Li Changsheng used martial arts to urge the ship to move forward, and returned to Huangyang City in half an hour.

The sky has been completely dark.

Usually, people in Huangyang City have basically slept.

Today, Huangyang City is lively.

Everyone who got the news from Shili Ba Village rushed over.

The father and son of the Zhang family came with the family.

By the way, the two of them returned to the village before, scaring the people in the village enough.

A few days ago, their funerals had been held.

Knowing that the father and son of the Zhang family are still alive, the rest of the Zhang family is ecstatic!

Old Zhang, the seventh -year -old mother, arrived in Huangyang Village to thank Xiao Fan in person.

"Come!"

"There are three people on the boat!"

"Xiao Tianshi, they are safe!"

On the humble dock, many people are excited in their eyes!

Many of them are in Shili and Eight Village, many people are counting on fishing life. If you know that there are ghosts in the river, how can you not find fish to live next?

"So many people."

Xiao Fan's eyes were surprised.

The shore is densely crowded with a large number of people.

Li Changsheng and Liu Yuchen were vigilant.

With so many people, if the killer is hidden in the crowd, Xiao Fan will be more dangerous!

"Xiao Tianshi, became?"

The boat was against the shore, and Huangyang Village was a little authentic in his heart.

Xiao Fan nodded with a smile.

"Village chief, haven't children come here?"

The village chief quickly said: "Xiao Tianshi, you have instructed, the children did not let them come!"

"That's good!"

"Children's soul is not so stable, seeing terrible things is easy to lose the soul!"

Xiao Fan explained.

"Xiao Tianshi, is there really a ghost?"

Someone asked curiously.

More than a thousand people were here, many people did not think there would be ghosts.

He pretended to be a ghost, but they had seen a lot.

"Everyone knows it right away."

Xiao Fan smiled, and he went to the burning oil pan.

Lu Wen and Luwu were burning on the fire, and the fire under the oil pan was burning very vigorously.

The oil in the pot is rushing to smoke!

"Xiao Tianshi, can you see this like this?"

Lu Wen respectfully, and the two of them followed before, naturally believe it!

"Can."

"You go back a little farther!"

Xiao Fan put the jar in his hand directly into the oil pan.

"Hmm !!"

The hot hot oil enters the jar.

The ghost king in the jar made a terrible roar.

Its voice was scared that many people around were shocked.

Soon, the ghost king got out of the jar.

"ah!"

Many of the people around screamed loudly.

But soon they calm a lot.

They found that although the ghost king continued to struggle in the oil pan, it could not be rushed out.

The oil in the oil pan was not splashed out.

"Everyone, it has harmed many people over the years, and it is too cheap to kill it directly."

"This end is more suitable for it."

Xiao Fan smiled.

"Woo!"

Someone cried in the crowd.

Soon the rest of the other more people cry.

On average, every village is drowned every year. There are ten miles and eight villages around. Hundreds of people have died in the last ten years, involving many families.

"Xiao Tianshi, thank you!"

"Xiao Tianshi, thank you, my son is in the spirit of heaven, and finally rests!"

Many people around you thanks.

In the oil pan, the ghost king is still screaming.

It was speechless, but it was okay to make some painful roar.

"What kind of master, I think there are eighty -nine, it is a change of drama."

"I've seen this kind of tactics too many times!"

"Are you going to collect money from everyone next?"

"Spend money to buy your talisman to keep you safe and stuff like that!"

There were strange sounds in the crowd.

Xiao Fan's face was calm. He had been questioned not once or twice, he had long been used to it.

"Huang Zhibiao, what did you say!"

"Master Xiao is definitely not a liar. Huang Zhibiao, please stop talking nonsense."

Many people angrily yelled at the young man who just spoke.

Huang Zhibiao sneered: "You have never gone out to see the world. If you go out to see the world, you will know such tricks. There are a lot of them out there."

"Your name is Huang Zhibiao, and your grandfather died in Jingjiang River."

Xiao Fan looked at Huang Zhibiao and said.

If the people around him didn't say each other's names, Xiao Fan wouldn't be able to recognize them.

Huang Zhibiao snorted: "My grandfather died in Jingjiang River, but he was definitely not killed by a ghost!"

"My grandfather is a butcher. He is full of murderous aura. He is afraid of ghosts when he sees him!"

Xiao Fan said calmly: "Your grandfather was indeed not killed by a ghost!"

"He drank too much and fell into the river and drowned."

"Later he became one of the two fierce ghosts in red under this ghost king."

"Many people were dragged into the water by him."

Huang Zhibiao's face changed wildly.

"Xiao, please don't spit on others!"

Li Changsheng exuded a powerful aura: "There is no need for the boss to wrongly accuse you!"

"Boss is kind, but if you act recklessly again, don't blame us for being rude!"

Huang Zhibiao was immediately frightened.

Inside the oil pan, the Ghost King could no longer hold himself up.
To be continued...