Chen Shaoyuan knocked on his hands and said, "If he doesn't meet a ghost, can we still catch a ghost and throw it away?"

Chen Shaoyuan's eyes lit up as he spoke: "If it really doesn't work, let's call ghosts. Don't you need to kill him or scare him. As long as you can do business, won't you understand this?"

"Bangmao!" Xiaotang was about to get angry: "The ghosts and gods in the blood contract are not vegetarians. If we recruit ghosts, we are deceiving ghosts. At that time, we have to face ghosts and gods first. Do you want to die?"

I said slowly: "Wan Zihao may not have encountered a ghost. If Wan Zihao is not in danger of his life, the blood contract will not be established. Ghosts and gods are absolutely fair in establishing a contract. Since he can make the blood contract established, it means that the ghosts and gods who made the contract have already understood that Wan Zihao will encounter a fatal crisis. However, this crisis has not begun yet."

Chen Shaoyuan said: "According to Wan Zihao's statement, this has happened for at least three or four days. Master Shan has not looked for him until now. Is this a good temper, right?"

I shook my head and said, "I can't figure out what's going on. If Master Shan is still there, the retribution should be immediate!"

I said with my iron pits on my plate: "Old Chen, has that master Shan never come out since the temple was destroyed? Think about it carefully?"

"It's really not!" Chen Shaoyuan said: "I think he might have destroyed his true body by several disasters. He has done all his Taoism and cannot get out."

Chen Shaoyuan couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if Lao Feng was here, so we wouldn't have to be so passive. He would definitely find news about Mr. Shan."

I rubbed the iron peach pit without saying a word, but I felt that Chen Shaoyuan's statement was unlikely.

At the beginning, the mute's body was not found, but countless mountain temples appeared nearby overnight. If, according to the Tao, it is called incense resurrection. It means: Some people's souls may reshape their bodies after receiving enough incense. The mute may be eager to take revenge and then they have their own spiritual positions on a large scale.

There is actually another detail in the legend that Chen Shaoyuan said. That is, Master Shan can't stand the mountain god temple and will demolish it when he encounters the temple. Warlocks generally do not do such things unless he is really a ghost and god. In order to compete for incense, there are no temples on the territory.

Judging from these two points, Master Shan may not have been fully aware of his teachings. However, if he doesn’t cause trouble for Wan Zihao, he can’t explain it!

I thought for a while before saying, "Old Chen, go and ask where is the heroine of the temple demolition gate? Get her here to ask. If the ghosts and gods don't look for Wan Zihao, maybe they will come to her first!"

After Old Chen left, I lay in a daze and fell asleep on the sofa. After that, the dream that appeared in front of me was actually connected with the reality that happened just now, and it was seamless. Even I didn't know that I had entered the dream, and I thought I was advancing step by step in reality.

I remember that at that time, Old Chen asked Wan Zihao to find Wan Zihao's female companion. He rushed back and told me soon: Wan Zihao's female companion, when he heard that Wan Zihao asked her to enter the villa, he immediately rushed over.

I quietly opened my ghost eyes when the woman entered the door. When she entered Wan Zihao's room, I shook my head at Xiaotang: "I didn't see anything."

Xiaotang whispered: "Do you think that woman looks a little uncomfortable?"

It’s not easy, but in Northeastern dialect, it’s uncomfortable and awkward.

I also frowned and said, "I don't feel that it's too exciting, as if I know there is something wrong with her, but I can't tell what the problem is?"

Xiaotang lowered his voice and pointed at his stomach, "You think the problem will be in that woman's clothes?"

I know what Xiaotang means? There is a saying in the northeast that "wears dead" means that some things in the mountains are walking in dead people like clothes. They may not be wearing human skin, or they may be buried in dead people's belly, controlling dead people's activities like manipulating puppets.

I shook my head slightly and said, "That woman is not wearing much clothes. If the dead are coming out, I can smell the dead! Have you smell the dead?"

"The perfume smell on her body is too strong..." Xiaotang's face changed halfway through her words.

Xiaotang and I stood up at the same time and rushed towards Wan Zihao's room. Without saying a word, we kicked open the door. The scene in the room was a bit eye-catching. Xiaotang spat and retreated.

I took a look at the woman's belly, and there was nothing wrong with the other person! She was not wearing something that was dead.

I closed the door casually and walked into the living room: "It's weird! Nothing happened, can we really go to demolish the temple?"

Chen Shaoyuan grabbed his head and said, "This matter can't be a mistake, right?"

"I'm too..." When I spoke, I felt like I was fighting with my upper and lower eyelids. I couldn't see clearly when I saw people. As I spoke, I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, it was already evening and I had a blanket on my body.
Chapter completed!