"Fart!" The village chief stood up and gave his son a slap: "What do you know? The dead people are here to collect accounts. If you chop the people up, if you can't get them away, our whole family will be dead."

The root of the dead actually means that the ghost that has entered the door is like growing up in the house and cannot be sent away no matter what. It does not mean that there are really dead people walking around in the house in a big way. The possibility of that kind of thing happening is too small.

The owner of the house who encounters the problem of "rooting the dead" not only has to spend a lot of money, but also has to find a warlock with real materials, otherwise it will easily lead to big trouble.

The village chief had probably heard similar legends, and he had never seen what it was like to take root from the dead, so he was forced to say such a sentence.

Ye Yang deliberately frightened the family. In fact, he felt that there was still selfishness hidden in the village chief's words just now, and he did not tell him some key things.

Sometimes, people have to force him to tell the truth, but Ye Yang's method is a bit special.

Ye Yang said later that he learned this trick from me!

The village chief's son covered his face and said, "What do you think we should do? We can't let a dead man sit in our house all the time!"

The village chief said: "Go, light incense, kill chickens, and make offerings. Let's talk to the immortal and see what he wants."

While the village chief and his family were busy getting the offerings, Butcher Wang also walked around the village.

At first, she didn't pay too much attention to how the houses were distributed. It wasn't until she recalled the few houses with talisman bags hanging in her mind that she realized something was wrong.

She vaguely felt that there seemed to be some kind of pattern in the house with the talisman bag hanging on it. However, the only way to see all the patterns was to climb up the tree at the end of the village.

At this time, Butcher Wang understood what Ye Yang meant when he said: Dead people can see the village?

Butcher Wang stopped for a moment, glanced behind him, and sneered slightly. She knew that someone was following her, but she pretended to be something and turned around and walked towards the entrance of the village.

As Butcher Wang walked, he unfolded the red fan and shook it gently a few times. A rune quietly appeared on the fan that was originally just a bright red.

Butcher Wang's fan looks small and unique, but it actually contains a lot of things. It is just used to make the fan bones and eighteen monster bones, which is enough to make practitioners of the art go crazy.

What's more, the eighteen fan bones are also engraved with long-lost witchcraft charms. One fan can hold eighteen top-quality witchcraft charms.

Before Lao Liu found his Qianhun Mie, he had been thinking about Wang Butcher's fan. It wasn't until he got Qianhun Mie back that he gave up the idea.

Butcher Wang slowly walked behind the big tree, waving his fan, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and the person disappeared.

The two of them followed Mrs. Wang Tu behind the big tree, and were immediately dumbfounded: "Where did those girls go? Are they really ghosts?"

Another person said: "Impossible, didn't you see the shoe marks left by her high heels? Maybe she climbed a tree."

Just as the man was about to look up the tree, his companion held his head down: "If you dare to look up the tree, you are seeking death! Even if she really climbed the tree, she couldn't look up! Come on, go on! Go back and call someone!"

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Before the two people turned around, they saw jade feet wearing red high heels hanging from the branches of the tree.

The flawless insteps like white jade paired with bright red leather shoes make people blush and their hearts beat at the first glance. A little further up are the calves as white as mutton fat...

This scene, no matter who sees it, will subconsciously want to look up and follow the leg up to see if there is any beautiful scenery that they are looking forward to.

The two people's eyes moved up and down the jade legs uncontrollably, until they saw Butcher Wang's smiling face, they finally stopped: "Have you seen enough?"

"No... no..." When both of them couldn't speak clearly, they opened their eyes wide at the same time and looked in the direction of Butcher Wang's head.

They all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the big tree: "Great Immortal, please forgive me... Great Immortal, please spare your life... We don't dare to look at it anymore. We don't dare to look at it anymore."

Butcher Wang gently moved his right hand behind his back, pinned the fan on the collar of her cheongsam, and then it fell into her hand.

What the man saw just now was not a "great fairy" at all, but a ghost transformed from Butcher Wang's fan.

Before Butcher Wang climbed the tree, she had already determined that there was no evil presence in the tree. She was interested in why the two villagers did not dare to look at the top of the tree.

Therefore, after Butcher Wang used the hidden talisman to cover up his figure, he suddenly thought of it and ran to the tree to scare the two villagers with the phantom talisman.

Butcher Wang slid along the trunk of the tree to the ground but did not step directly on the ground. Instead, he grabbed the branch with one hand and hung himself a few inches above the ground.

The two villagers did not dare to look up. All they saw was a pair of red shoes with toes pointed down, three inches above the ground, floating in front of them.

The two of them were almost scared out of their wits, their heads were bleeding on the ground, and they kept shouting: "Da Xianer, spare your life!"

Butcher Wang asked in a faint voice: "You tell me what you saw, and I will spare you."

"I saw... I saw you..." A villager just said something before he was interrupted by Butcher Wang: "What else is there besides me? Maybe you will die."
Chapter completed!