Ren Xiaofan was hiding behind a tree and could not see the situation in the pit. At this time, he did not dare to use his spiritual sense to explore because he was afraid of being discovered by the old man.
However, he could think with the soles of his feet that Daochang Chen must be dead. After all, he screamed so miserably...
The old man didn't know what he was doing at the edge of the tomb. Ren Xiaofan only saw the black air billowing in the pit for a while, and then disappeared.
"It seems it won't take three days at all... Haha." The old man stared into the pit, laughed strangely, turned around and walked in the direction he came from.
Ren Xiaofan swallowed. He couldn't guarantee whether the white-haired old man had really left, so he could only hide behind the tree and remain motionless.
I don't know how long it took, until a crow sounded for a while, and Ren Xiaofan was awakened.
Oh my god, I actually fell asleep.
He took a look at the grave pit and found that there was no movement. He judged that the old man must have left. So he quickly stood up, turned around and left.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. If you have anything to do, wait until tomorrow morning. I will bring the old lady over to take a look.
Jogging all the way back to the village, he originally wanted to go directly back to his wife's house. But he thought about it and hurried in the direction of Wang Fugui's house.
And when they got there, they found that Li Wanyan was still there.
The time is approaching early autumn, and the cool breeze blowing at night makes the temperature not as warm as before.
Perhaps because he felt cold, Li Wanyan hunched over, hugged the little white fox tightly in his arms, and leaned on the steps of the opera, sleeping soundly.
The little white fox discovered Ren Xiaofan and struggled to get out of Li Wanyan's arms, but was held down by Ren Xiaofan and whispered: "Shh... I've been hugged for so long anyway, so it's not long. Don't
Wake her up. Be good..."
squeak squeak...
After hearing this, the little white fox barked several times in dissatisfaction, but did not struggle. Instead, it stared at Ren Xiaofan with its bright fox eyes, as if in protest.
"Haha..." Ren Xiaofan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He felt that this little guy was really spiritual.
After touching its little head to make it obediently stop struggling, he looked at Li Wanyan.
At this time, she was sleeping soundly, wondering if she had a good dream. The corners of her mouth curved slightly, and her saliva flowed out.
Most wealthy families have good genes and their looks are never too bad, and this is also the case for Li Wanyan.
Although she is not as breathtakingly beautiful as Xue Wanqing and Lin Shijiu. But compared to the school beauties of the Royal Institute of Technology, she is not too generous.
The standard oval face, delicate facial features, and big eyes all show her unique temperament as a beauty.
But what attracted Ren Xiaofan the most at this moment was not her appearance, but that she could wait until now because of her words. This made Ren Xiaofan feel infinitely complicated.
"Silly girl, am I your first friend?" Ren Xiaofan thought strangely in his heart, then stretched out his hand and picked her up. He was as careful as possible so as not to wake her up.
However, Li Wanyan just fell asleep, not passed out. No matter how careful he was when he picked her up, how could he not wake her up?
"Um..."
After murmuring, she slowly opened her eyes. When she found that she was being carried away by Ren Xiaofan, she was stunned for a moment, and then struggled desperately, "Yeah, let go, let me go."
As he spoke, the pink fists fell crazily on Ren Xiaofan's body and face like raindrops.
.......
Ren Xiaofan had no doubts about the theory of getting out of bed because he himself had a slight feeling of getting out of bed. However, touching the bruises on his face, he was unwilling to believe Li Wanyan's sophistry.
Is there anyone who gets angry and beats someone up while shouting hooligans? Who believes it? Ren Xiaofan doesn’t believe it. No matter how Li Wanyan tries to explain, it’s useless.
After breakfast, Ren Xiaofan told the old woman everything about last night without going behind Li Wanyan's back, including the appearance of the white-haired old man, and described it as clearly as possible.
When she heard about the black and white uniforms and the red pupils, the old woman's face instantly turned ugly.
The powerful Tao Qi in his body also burst out at this moment, making the surrounding air a little heavier.
It was only then that Ren Xiaofan was sure that the old woman's cultivation level was definitely above the enlightenment stage, and it was very likely that she was not only in the early stage of enlightenment.
"A big event is going to happen in this village. Go and greet everyone. Everyone, please leave the village for three days." After controlling her aura, the old woman said to Ren Xiaofan with a serious face.
"OK."
Although Ren Xiaofan didn't understand what was going to happen, seeing the old lady's behavior, he knew that the matter might be serious, so he agreed without hesitation.
.....
Ren Xiaofan did not go directly to the village chief's house, but went to Wang Fugui first.
Because he didn't know where the village chief's home was, and he also wanted to see if Daochang Chen had returned, although he probably didn't have any hope in his heart.
"Hey, Taoist Master Ren is here. Welcome, please come in." Wang Fugui happened to be walking in the yard at this time. When he saw Ren Xiaofan appearing at the door, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Where is Daozhang Chen?" Ren Xiaofan asked directly without saying anything else to him.
Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, then looked to the second floor casually, "Daozhang Chen is still sleeping. What, did Xiaodao Ren come to see him?"
"Still sleeping?" Ren Xiaofan raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and immediately didn't bother to explain to him, so he walked directly over his body, then jumped hard and went to the balcony on the second floor.
Wang Fugui didn't react for a while. When he came to his senses, Ren Xiaofan had already entered from the balcony on the second floor.
The balcony on the second floor is at least three meters long. How could you jump on it all at once?
"Which room?" Ren Xiaofan's voice came from inside.
"Oh oh oh, it's the first one on the left when you first enter." Wang Fugui said, twisting his rich body and rushing to the second floor.
He felt that Ren Xiaofan came here with bad intentions, and if the two masters really wanted to fight, they should not do it at home.
This two-story building not only looks grand from the outside, but the decoration inside is also quite exquisite.
According to Wang Fugui, Ren Xiaofan went directly to Daochang Chen's room and wanted to open the door, but found that the door was locked from the inside.
And it just so happened that at this time, Wang Fugui came up panting, "Ren...Ren Xiaodaoist, what are you..."
With his size, it was really difficult for him to rush from outside to the second floor so quickly.
Ren Xiaofan ignored him, but knocked on the door, then closed his eyes and sensed it, and found that there was no one inside.
"There's no one inside. What did Master Chen tell you yesterday?" Ren Xiaofan took his hand away from the door and asked Wang Fugui with a frown.
"No...no one?" Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand quickly, "How is that possible? The door is locked from the inside, waiting for me to get the key."
He looked confident, and after saying that, he ran downstairs again, ready to get the key.
Ren Xiaofan was not in a hurry when he arrived. He was just shocked that he said that Daochang Chen was still sleeping and wanted to confirm urgently. After all, everything he saw last night was not an illusion. That shrill scream still reminded him of it now.
A bit scary.
Wang Fugui quickly took back the key and quickly opened Jiangmen.
"this...."
When he saw that no one was there, he looked a little stunned.
Ren Xiaofan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be stunned. I don't have time to explain to you now. Take me to the village chief's house."
Xiaoyi Village is not very big, much smaller than Huanghua Village, and every household is not far away, so I arrived at the village chief's house within a few steps.
The village chief was an old man, his surname was Liu, and his name was Liu Changchun. Ren Xiaofan explained the matter to him and explained his purpose. Not to mention that the village chief did not believe it, even Wang Fugui, who came with him, expressed doubts.
My mother was buried less than a day ago, and someone dug her grave that night? And the person who dug the grave was the Taoist priest who presided over the burial? It seems that there was nothing valuable in my mother’s coffin.
Ren Xiaofan didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, he just took out the talisman and pointed it at the sky to cast a fireball spell.
After reciting the incantation, a fireball as big as a human quickly formed, then roared straight into the sky and exploded with a bang.
boom!
The aftermath of the explosion made both Wang Fugui and the village chief unsteady and had to hold on to the railings to keep from falling.
This was a fireball technique that Ren Xiaofan used after he entered the middle stage of Taoism. While its size increased, its power also increased to a point that even surprised him.
"How?" Ren Xiaofan looked at the two of them indifferently, really showing off.
Wang Fugui and the village chief were obviously still in shock, which was much more shocking than the little magic spell released by Master Chen.
"Ren... Little Taoist Ren, this... I..." Wang Fugui had only seen such a scene in fantasy movies. But it was the first time for him to see it like this with his own eyes.
The time was somewhat incoherent.
The village chief was even more exaggerated, with an old face full of shock and a hint of fear.
Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Ren Xiaofan hurriedly called out to wake the two of them up, "Don't stay here and gather the villagers. If you still don't believe it, you can follow me to your mother's grave to have a look."
"Okay, okay, I'll go to the village committee to gather everyone." The old village chief was now completely subdued by Ren Xiaofan, and he agreed and ran out.
But after running for a few steps, he turned around again and looked at Wang Fugui, "Fugui, if you ask me, don't go to your mother's grave to see if it's true or not. The little Taoist priest is probably not lying to us, so he should go back and clean up.
Come on, let’s gather in the square.”
Wang Fugui's expression was a bit complicated. Although he did not go to his old mother's grave to see it, the disappearance of Daochang Chen was the best proof.
Even though his mother died, he didn't show too much sadness, that's because she died at the end of her life.
But it was different now. His mother was dug up just on the first day of her burial. How could he, as a son, endure this?
Therefore, he grabbed Ren Xiaofan's arm with both hands and begged, "Taoist Master Ren has great magic power. I want to ask you something, and please do it to me!"