After Gao Laosan committed suicide, Gao Xiaowen's brother threw the kitchen knife to the ground and jumped to the distance. I picked up the bloody kitchen knife from the ground and rushed towards him. At this time, I vaguely heard a sound of a car coming from somewhere. My eyes were red, and Miss Bai stopped me, and I pushed it aside. Xiang Feng reached out to hold my sleeves. I pulled it hard and took a look. The sleeves of the coat that the foxes pulled last night, which were not torn, were broken suddenly.

"I want to avenge my uncle!"

Two villagers who blocked my way were so scared that they jumped to both sides. Gao Xiaowen's brother screamed, "My mother!" and collapsed there.

Just as I rushed to him and raised my knife to chop, a red Jetta taxi stopped at the periphery of the crowd, about seven or eight meters away from me.

"stop!"

When I heard this familiar voice, I was stunned and the knife was not cut off. A man in black jumped out of the car, climbed over the wall, and grabbed my arm. This man was of medium figure, about forty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. When he saw his clothes and dressed up, he would find that even if the beggar's ragged clothes were put on this man, it could not cover up his elegance. Standing on the ground, it was like a stone stake firmly nailed there, no one could shake it. The expression of uneven self-righteousness between his eyebrows and the aura that emanated from his body, he said that he would let someone go east, and probably no one dared to disobey him to go west... This person is not someone else, but my master.

"Leng'er, put down the knife." said the master.

"Master...Master, why are you here?"

"I brought him."

A voice came from the outside. I looked over and saw Yang Shujun walking out of the taxi.

Yang Shujun looked at the people in Gaojia Village and snorted, "Xiao Leng, don't be impulsive, are these bastards trying to make things difficult for you again? I know!"

"The third uncle is dead..."

"Who is dead?" Yang Shujun was startled and noticed that I was stained with a lot of blood.

"Gao Lao San."

I pointed to the distance and saw the old fox sitting there as if he was stupid. He was holding Gao Laosan's body in a wooden manner. Gao Dashang, who fell from the wall and fainted, suddenly woke up. He was slid by the blood on the ground, and he rolled and crawled in front of Gao Laosan, crying heart-wrenchingly.

"Dad...Dad, wake up! Wake up!"

Miss Bai covered her mouth and leaned against a tree in the corner of the yard. Xiang Feng's eyes were red and his Adam's apple rolled from time to time. The villagers in Gaojia Village stood there stiffly, with an indifferent expression on their faces.

"He, why is he dead?" Yang Shujun asked in surprise.

"I was forced to death by this beast!" I pointed at Gao Xiaowen's brother and said coldly, "I want to kill him to avenge the third uncle!"

"Leng'er, don't be impulsive." Master said, "Killing people is going to be illegal. Put down the knife."

“Master…”

"lay down!"

I wiped my tears, loosened my hand, and the knife fell to the ground in a flash.

"What the hell is going on?" The master let go of my arm.

I told him the whole story in general, and Yang Shujun had already told him about our previous experiences and the grievances between Xu Xiangqian and Gaojia Village.

After listening to it, the master said nothing and slowly looked at the villagers in Gaojia Village. When his eyes swept to anyone, whoever took a step back in a hurry and lowered his head. No one dared to look at him.

Gao Xiaowen's brother got up from the ground while everyone was unprepared and quietly wanted to slip out. He flashed to the wind and jumped in front of him and blocked him. The bastard got braver when he saw his master stopping me from chopping him, and became excited again.

"What, what do you want to do?" The bastard smiled 'hehe', turned around and looked at me proudly, pointing at his neck, "Come on, if you have the ability to chop me, you will be shot even if you chop me. I saw it just now. This old lady Gao was wiping his neck on the kitchen knife, but I didn't apply it to him. What can you do to me..."

"You beast!"

I jumped up and rushed towards him. The bastard shrank in fear. Seeing that the master pulled me, he immediately straightened up again.

"Hehe, come on..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiang Feng kicked his ass with a slam. The bastard snarled and slapped his two front teeth. Xiang Feng wanted to kick him again, but was stopped by his master.

"A Feng!"

Xiang Feng Chong snorted, retreated aside in anger. The bastard vomited his broken teeth and got up from the ground, laughed and said, "Hehe" and said, "Hehe, I'm going to beat me to death! You beat me to death... With a glance, I suddenly found that the master was looking at him calmly, and swallowed it back in the second half of the sentence.

The master saw his feet from the beginning, and then looked at the shadow he threw on the ground. The bastard swallowed nervously, and the master suddenly walked towards him, scaring him to shrink back.

"What are you going to do?"

The master did not answer, and walked slowly around him, swept his eyes to the entire village branch courtyard, then looked up to the sky, raised his left hand, pinched his thumb around the other four fingers, while looking at the sky, while calculating something. Everyone looked at the master intently. For a moment, the master suddenly pulled his hands away, and Gao Xiaowen's brother sat on the ground in fear.

"Why, you, are you going to kill me?"

The master didn't say a word and just looked straight at him. After watching for a minute, the bastard was so scared that he shook.

"I won't kill you, and I don't need to let others kill you." The master smiled and said slowly, "Because God is coming to accept you."

"God accepts me?" The bastard was stunned.

"Yes," said the master, "Your death is coming, and you can't get out of this house."

"Hello...hehe...what are you kidding?" The bastard trembled and swallowed, looking at us, "As long as no one stops you, can you see if I can go out?"

"I promise, no one will stop you." said the master, "You can try it."

The bastard got up from the ground with doubts, and looked at us nervously while walking outside the courtyard.

"Master!..." Xiang Feng and I shouted at the same time.

"No one is allowed to stop him." The master waved his hand and said, "Let him go."

The sun has not come out, the sky is gloomy, and the fog has begun to dissipate. The yard is silent, and everyone is looking at Gao Xiaowen's brother. The bastard is still smiling "hehe", but he can't hide his inner tension and excitement. While staring at us, he retreats step by step. When he is about to leave the yard, a gust of wind blows from somewhere. The branches and leaves of the old elm tree sway suddenly, and the water droplets fall down, scaring the villagers under the tree to scatter. The bell rope hanging on the elm tree sways a few times, pulling the bell pounding inside, hitting the bell wall, and "ding bell" sounds.

In the chaos, Gao Xiaowen's brother turned around and was about to run out of the yard, but suddenly he was stunned as if someone had cast a fixed spell.

"Who are you?!..."

Gao Xiaowen's brother shouted in the air in front of him, and the yard became quiet in an instant, and everyone's eyes shot towards him.

"Who are you?!...you, who are you?!" Gao Xiaowen's brother continued to shout.

I widened my eyes and saw nothing. There was nothing in front of him. I felt a gloomy chill...

"You... Gao, Gao Lao San! Ah! Ah!..."

The bastard was as if he was suddenly shocked, and his whole body twitched violently, hugged his head, screaming and retreating. The villagers were like they exploded in groups, and suddenly scattered everywhere. Gao Xiaowen's brother screamed heart-wrenchingly, "Ah!...ah!..."

As he screamed, he suddenly rushed towards the elm tree. With a loud bang, the bastard was like a collapsed wall, lying straight to the ground, twitching for a few times and then stopped moving.

"Term more unrighteous..." The master shook his head.

Some timid villagers had already fainted, while the other villagers stood in a daze.

"You, who are you?" the village elder asked with a blood-faced face.

"He is my master." I said.

The old man turned a deaf ear and pointed at Gao Xiaowen's brother, "You, how do you know he can't get out of the yard? What's going on?"

The master did not answer, and took out a stack of talisman paper and handed it to him, saying, "Everyone sends one. If you want to survive, each person kowtows three times to the body of Gao Laosan and say I was wrong. Then, when Gao Laosan was buried, he wore mourning clothes, his father Xu Xiangqian's spiritual position, his father Xu Xiangqian's spiritual position, his other brothers who were thrown into the Yellow River by your ancestors, and offered them to your Gao family's ancestral temple. From today on, incense is in the morning and evening, and then fast until Gao Laosan has finished seventeenth..." The master paused and said to the old man, "Did you remember all the things I just said?"

The old man nodded in a daze.

"Yes." said the master, "Do what I said, you can ensure safety and safety. Otherwise, the resentment will be hard to be destroyed and the evil spirits will be plagued by evil spirits. Remember. Go and send talismans and kowtow to admit your mistakes, and then you can leave the village branch compound and go home."

All the villagers were scared. With Gao Xiaowen's brother's precedent, no one dared not believe what the master said. For a moment, the sound of "bang" kowtows in the yard and the noisy sound of admitting mistakes was heard. The village elder assigned a few people to carry Gao Xiaowen's body to his house. Gao Laosan's body was carried into the big house of the village branch, and the old man took someone to build a coffin. Xiang Feng went to find the tall, rich and handsome guy because his master wanted to see him. Yang Shujun was using his three-inch tongue to comfort the old fox and Gao Dashang. Miss Bai was boiling water and cooking.

Standing in the empty yard with Master, I whispered, "Master, did you cast a spell just now, so that bastard was scared to death by a ghost?"

The master stared at the sky, neither nodded nor shook his head, and slowly said, "Empty and real, everyone is ghost, seeking good ends, and evil will be rewarded... Leng'er, tell me all your experiences in detail..."

"Master, is that thing in the Qingshi Town Reservoir really a river god?" After I finished speaking, I asked.
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