"What's the matter, little bug?" Lao Bai saw that it had released its poison. Perhaps he had been holding it in here for too long. He saw a living creature that could communicate and started chatting with it.

Golden Armor Gu confessed his thoughts sincerely. He couldn't face a strong man like Lao Bai, and he didn't even have the courage to resist. Even if he didn't tell him what he wanted to know, there were always ways to find out, such as searching for souls...

Lao Bai looked at the bug in front of him and suggested: "How about you stay here, and I will integrate you into his body, so you can drink this delicious blood often?"

"But, but I have a contract with the master, I can't leave him..." Golden Armor Gu said helplessly.

Lao Bai grinned: "I'll help you with the little things!"

Having said that, before Golden Armor Gu could react, he directly scratched Golden Armor Gu's body into the void and pulled out a pure black Golden Armor Gu-like thing, followed by a ball of flame that only appeared in his mouth.

Accurately burned the black golden armor Gu cleanly.

Then he took a shiny object from Tang Huazang's sea of ​​consciousness and flicked it into the body of the Golden Armor Gu. In this way, the connection between the Golden Armor Gu and the witch spirit was severed, and the new contract was completed by Lao Bai.

The man in the peaked hat was sitting on the bench with his legs crossed, waiting for the golden armor Gu to finish. Suddenly, his blood surged, and the feeling of being connected with the Gu's heart was deprived of him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled on the ground.

His life Gu was taken away and suffered backlash. He took one last look at Tang Huazang lying on the ground and prepared to get up and escape.

Although there was a huge question mark in his mind, he knew that now was not the time and he should not stay here for a long time. The young man in front of him was too weird.

After stumbling along the way, he finally left the scene.

Less than 30 seconds after he left, an aunt came to the scene with a group of people: "It's right here. I just passed by and saw him lying here. Everyone came to help take the young man to the hospital."

Coincidentally, Tang Hua Zang opened his eyes just as a few middle-aged people were about to pick him up. Seeing the concerned looks from everyone, he looked confused. Wasn't he fighting the Golden Armor Gu?

"Young man, are you okay? Why are you lying on the road?" the aunt asked.

"Oh~ No...it's okay, it's just hypoglycemia~" Tang Huazang explained stiffly.

The aunt took out two pieces of candy from her pocket: "My grandson usually likes it, so he brings some with him to eat it to replenish some energy."

Tang Huazang shyly took the two pieces of White Rabbit toffee, peeled one off and put it in his mouth under the expectant eyes of everyone. He felt that this was the most delicious piece of candy he had eaten in these years.

After confirming that he was fine, everyone dispersed one after another. Before leaving, the aunt took out a few pieces of candy for Tang Huazang to carry: "Young man, if you have low blood sugar, remember to take a few pieces of candy with you. If nothing happens, I will leave..."

"Thank you, Auntie~!" Tang Huazang held the toffee in both hands and looked at the back of his aunt as she left. His eyes couldn't help but get wet. Yes, he missed his mother a little.

After he was moved, Lao Bai sorted things out for him: "Now that I have become the new owner of the Golden Armor Gu, is it also because it is immune to all poisons?"

"That's roughly what it means!" Lao Bai confirmed his statement.

Tang Huazang felt it carefully and found nothing uncomfortable, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

He searched around for the place where the witch spirit might be hiding, and found nothing new. However, he saw a pool of blood and a wooden box beside the bench, with some incense ash sprinkled on it.

"Run away?" Tang Huazang raised his eyes and searched around, picked up the wooden box and walked home.

After listening to Tang Huazang's story, Huang De'an picked up the wooden box for raising gu, with a plum blossom imprint carved on it: "Mei Luo Village!"

Tang Huazang didn't know what Meiluo Village was, so he asked questions.

"You have only been in the industry for a short time, and you don't know many things. The Miao people are good at witchcraft, and witchcraft is divided into black and white. The white witch cures diseases and removes poison, while the black witch inflicts poison and harms people. What you encountered this time is a branch of the black witch. According to

Their totem mark is known as Plum Blossom Village in Jianghu." Huang De'an said, pointing to the plum blossoms on the wooden box.

After a pause, he continued: "Meiluo Village is a term for a Black Witch village. This village is very special. Although they are a branch of the Black Witch, their tribesmen thought that when the two lakes and Guangxi occupied Sichuan more than a hundred years ago,

When I entered Sichuan for development, I didn't expect that a plague broke out on the way.

The remaining people in their village are all the old, weak, sick and disabled who have been protected. Many witchcraft have been lost, and their harm to people rarely happens. I don’t know why, but another one pops up and

According to your judgment, he is still a witch spirit, so this matter is not simple!"

Tang Huazang was also thinking about this matter carefully. If he had been busy catching monsters and ghosts recently, how could he get into such a lawsuit? Could it be that he was being targeted?

With this idea, Tang Hua Zang suddenly thought of a person, but it was difficult to talk nonsense without evidence, so he told himself to be more careful when going out in the future, and he should not take it lightly when dealing with wizards.

After a sleepless night, Tang Huazang tossed and turned and his mind was filled with things about the attack...

The next day, he got up with two dark circles under his eyes and came to the living room to see Li Dafa asking Huang De'an for advice.

"Are you here so early?" He greeted symbolically.

Li Dafa was enthusiastic and came over with a smile on his face: "Oh, senior brother, what did you do last night? Look at your haggard little appearance... Did you go to the big health care service last night?" He said

Showing a lewd smile.

"Go away, uncle! Quit my job. This profession is not what you brag about. I don't know how to live. How can I have money to go to the big health care..."

"Oh, that's not right! You are so capable, why don't you have a case on your hands? I have a job here, can you do it?" Li Dafa probed half-truthfully.

"Dafa, after my research, your problem is very strange. I feel that it is most likely not a simple feng shui problem, but there should be another mystery!" Huang De'an said seriously, ignoring the jokes of the two brothers.

This attracted the attention of both Tang Huazang and Tang Huazang, and they looked closely at a piece of drawing paper placed by Huang De'an on the table. On it were drawn some mountains, a mound, and what looked like a river.

"What is this?" Tang Huazang asked, pointing to the drawing paper.

"Senior brother, this is the job I just told you. Recently, I was helping my master keep an eye on his shop. A customer came to his door and said that there were many strange things happening in his home. After careful conversation, I discovered that the feng shui of his ancestral tombs might be possible.

Something went wrong."

Li Dafa pointed to the drawing paper and said: "After my on-site investigation, I found that his family's ancestors' tombs are buried in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, where five tigers are hatching and surrounded by rivers. No matter how you look at it, it is a geomantic treasure."

"..."

Tang Huazang was speechless. He could tell whether it was a mountain or a tiger shape. He didn't know if Li Dafa, the physical education teacher, could bear the blame.

Although Li Dafa's painting skills are somewhat poor, he can still draw the basic landforms clearly. It is indeed a geomantic treasure.

"The descendants buried in this place are either rich or noble. What weird things could happen to his family?" Tang Hua Zang chimed in.

Li Dafa briefly recalled what happened yesterday.

Yesterday morning, Li Dafa arrived at the store and opened it at about 9 a.m. as usual. Then an Audi q5 parked at the door, and a middle-aged man in his 50s got out of the back seat. He entered the store and looked left and right without saying anything.

Don't buy anything either.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Li Dafa asked the middle-aged man.

"Do you own this shop?" the middle-aged man asked without answering.

When Li Dafa saw the unusual popularity, he said honestly: "This is my master's shop. If he has something to do, he asked me to keep an eye on it for him for a few days."

The middle-aged man asked without changing his expression: "Can you contact Master Huang for me?"

Only then did Li Dafa realize that he was here for the master, and that he probably knew the master.

The two people's eyes fell on Huang De'an at the same time.

"Why are you looking at me? I don't know the legs of an Audi Q5!" Huang De'an felt a little uncomfortable and cursed.

Seeing Huang De'an's denial, Li Dafa continued to tell...

In order to catch this big fish, I told him that I had received Master's true message, and he could just tell me if he had anything to do.

At this time, Huang De'an and Tang Huazang both rolled their eyes to express their "respect" for this true disciple.

"Don't be like this, can you still let me explain things properly?" Li Dafa started to complain with a guilty conscience.

Seeing that the two did not continue to show off their acting skills, Li Dafa continued to lecture.

When I said this, he didn't take it seriously. I noticed it, so I asked him to spread his hands and look at it for him to judge whether it was true or false.

So I carefully looked at this person's palm according to the "Ma Yi Shen Xiang" given to me by my master. One of the two jade pillar patterns on the palm starts from the palm and extends to the bottom of the index finger, and the other starts from the palm and extends to the bottom of the middle finger.

Obviously, this is a kind of palmistry that brings good fortune at the end of the year. If you look at this person, he has a full and wide heaven, and he is absolutely rich and noble.

Based on his accent, I basically concluded that he was a high-ranking official in Beijing. I searched the news broadcasts I had watched and felt that he looked very much like someone in it. He was too young to be in the industry and was afraid of making mistakes, so I gave him a call.

Feng: "A fisherman on the banks of the Weishui River will be among the dragons and phoenixes of the future generations. He will light up the stars in the court hall in the morning, and lie down on the bed in the middle of the night to miss his old friend."

I didn't have the confidence to do so because I didn't dare think that such a big shot would come to our small shop in person.

It turned out to be such a coincidence. After I finished playing Ji Feng, the man seemed very touched and held my hand tightly: "Master! You are really accurate! Help me!"

"Li Dafa, are you done yet? Can you please talk about the matter properly and focus on the important points and don't pretend to be cool!" Tang Huazang couldn't bear it anymore and started to spray Li Dafa.

Li Dafa saw the two of them staring at him as if they were idiots, spread his hands to show that there was no reason, and then continued talking about what happened yesterday.

I saw that he had been looking carefully outside, and knowing that he had some concerns, I simply invited him into the inner hall.

At this time, he calmed down to tell me that his name was Jiang Taiming, a cadre who managed the personnel of the Chinese national institutions, and the native local people. Later, because of the movement of work, he became a provincial and ministerial cadre.

The good fortune of Feng Shui on his ancestor is only here.

Originally, everything was smooth and smooth, but recently there were some situations in the family. First, he dreamed of the old grandfather to dream of the old grandfather, saying that he was afraid that the tiger would bite, and let him change his home quickly.

This continued for a while, because I couldn't go away because I was busy at work, so I came back to see it. The person who came to tell me that the ancestral grave was not different, and I focused on work.

Suddenly it was crazy. Every midnight, I took a rolling pin at home and greeted me and asked me: "You grandson, why don't you move me, why not move?"

We took him to many hospitals. However, the results of the test results said that there was no problem. Over time, his body was getting worse and worse.

Seeing that the situation of the child is getting worse, I have to believe that there is a problem with Grandpa's cemetery, so I asked about this matter, and listened to a friend who mentioned that Master Huang was a real person, so I came here ...
Chapter completed!