The purpose of calling Tang Shangning was very simple. I wanted him to find someone from the local special dispatch team in Wenshui County to dig out all the bones buried under the dead old locust tree and bury them again. This was a hard work, without any oil and water. I was afraid that Tang Shangning would forget this matter, so I specifically emphasized it to him.

"Uncle Tang, I'm in Wenshui County." I pretended to be weak.

"I heard that you are not very good at this movement. Xiao Jie, are you injured?" Tang Shangning asked with great concern.

"Yes, Uncle Tang, I was seriously injured. I am resting at a client's house now. I guess I can't get out of bed and walk around for several days." I coughed twice on purpose.

"Good guy, when I dealt with that water bar, I didn't see you hurt. What kind of powerful evil thing did you encounter again this time?" Tang Shangning's curiosity was immediately aroused by me.

"Uncle Tang is a thousand-year-old locust tree spirit. She is in an old forest thirty miles away from the northern suburbs of Wenshui County. She is very powerful. I was almost killed by her. But in the end, I narrowly won with my wife's help and saved my life. Although the old locust tree spirit was killed by me, she must have treasures on her body, so she was buried under the big tree. I think it might be a green soul." I said excitedly.

"It's true... With this good thing, you, Lao Liu, can you leave it to others?" Tang Shangning was obviously not stupid either.

"Who said no? Uncle Tang, I couldn't take care of myself by being spoiled by the old locust tree. I could move all over my body. Otherwise, I wouldn't tell you about this. There might be a powerful practitioner in Wenshui County. If someone finds me, we will suffer a lot. You can send someone to dig it out without further ado. Remember, Uncle Tang, if you dig out the treasure, you must divide me half of it. I told you this." I said anxiously.

"It is impossible to share half of you. The treasures dug out of the ground must be handed over, and I can't make the decision." Uncle Tang probably believed it.

"Okay... don't go, I'll call Lao Luo and ask him to come and pick it up."

"Boy, it's too late. I have notified the local special dispatch team to send someone over. When Xiao Luo comes, the daylily will be cold." Tang Shangning smiled proudly.

"Ginger is still so hot, Uncle Tang, your mind is really not overwhelming. Yes, I'll admit it. If you have any problems in your special team in the future, don't look for me." I pretended to be very angry and hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, I laughed so hard that I leaned back and forth, and leaned back and forth.

I asked Uncle Tang to send someone to dig it. They would not throw away the bones they dug out, so they naturally wanted to find a place to be buried again.

In this way, I will handle this matter without any effort.

It was already afternoon when I woke up. I washed up briefly and walked outside.

I went to the living room and saw Yang Xiaowu sitting next to her parents and chatting with them.

Overnight, Yang Xiaowu changed drastically and returned to her previous appearance.

But it is a bit different. Yang Xiaowu was 23 years old before, but now she looks like she is about 30 years old. This trouble will definitely cost several years of life.

I have tried my best to become what I am now.

When Yang Xiaowu's parents saw me coming out, they were naturally grateful. Yang Guoan immediately said to transfer money to me. Uncle Huzi went over happily and told his bank card account.

In order to express his gratitude, Yang Guoan also specially transferred 300,000 more and said something grateful.

Yang Xiaowu walked over and gave me a big hug. She burst into tears in excitement: "Thank you, Mr. Wu. If you hadn't come over, I would definitely still look like I was in my seventies and eighties. You gave me my second life. How should I repay you?"

I gently pushed Yang Xiaowu away and said with a smile: "You gave the money. That person's money will help others to eliminate disasters. There is nothing to repay, but only to say it, it's all right."

At this time, I looked at Yang Xiaowu carefully. Although she couldn't say she was very beautiful, she looked quite elegant. After all, she lived in a good family environment.

Yang Guoan had prepared a sumptuous dinner at home and asked Uncle Huzi and I to come over to have a meal quickly.

She had more than 30 dishes in full, and she also took out decades of aged wine.

During the meal, Yang Guoan kept toasting and I drank a few more glasses.

There is another thing in my mind, which is to deal with Ma Haowen's affairs. Before it was dark, I ended the dinner early, greeted Uncle Huzi, and went to the village of Ma Family Village.

When Yang Xiaowu heard that we were going to Majia Village, she said she knew where the Majia Village was because she had a classmate in Majia Village.

When I heard this, I was delighted that there was a shortage of someone to lead the way.

So we called Yang Xiaowu, sat on the extended version of Uncle Hu Zi's Great Lincoln, and went straight towards the Ma family village with black smoke.

After arriving at Ma's village, it was already dark.

At the entrance of the village, Uncle Huzi took out a box of Huazi and came to the big tree at the entrance of the village. There was a group of old men and women chatting. I asked him to find out where Ma Haowen's home was.

Uncle Huzi is good at speaking and can build relationships. After a while, he turned back and said to me: "Young Master, I have found out clearly. More than 20 years ago, there was indeed a Yin-Yang Mr. Ma Wenhao in their village who specialized in helping people from ten miles away to eight villages to see things. When he helped people to see things more than 20 years ago, he suddenly disappeared and never came back again. Their family is at the south end of the village, and the third one is."

Then the three of us walked towards Ma Haowen's home.

The third family in the south end of the village was easily found.

This is a very old house, with one of the courtyard walls collapsed, and the courtyard gate is also an old wooden door from decades ago.

It seems that the situation at Ma Wenhao's family is not optimistic.

Uncle Huzi quickly knocked on the door. An old lady in her sixties opened the door and looked at us with some confusion and said, "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, is Ma Haowen's house here?" I asked politely.

"He is my man, and he died twenty years ago." When the old lady said this, she looked very calm.

"Mom, who is here?" A young man's voice suddenly came. Soon, a boy of twenty-seven or eight years old came over.

Yang Xiaowu beside me suddenly shouted excitedly: "Senior Ma!"

"School Sister Yang, why are you here?" the young man said excitedly.

"I know you are in the Ma Family Village, but I don't know you actually live here." Yang Xiaowu said happily.
Chapter completed!