Fang Hao thought for a while and looked at Fang Ji and others: "We will leave soon."
Fang Ji's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly asked: "Master Fang, what should we do about this devil?"
Now, Fang Hao, the descendant of the old god in their hearts, naturally believed that Fang Hao had inherited the old god's magical powers and became their only reliance on dealing with unknown demons.
Fang Hao is leaving, so Fang Ji and others can't be in a hurry.
Fang Hao saw the worries of the villagers, thought for a while, nodded and said: "I'll help you find the devil, but I have to search everywhere, okay?"
"No, no, Master Fang, you can search anywhere!" Fang Ji immediately expressed his position.
Fang Hao's eyes flashed: "I'm going to take a look at your ancestral hall. Maybe the devil is inside!"
In fact, if there was a demon, Fang Hao's soul would have discovered it long ago. No matter in the underground passage or after coming up, he did not feel the presence of any vicious monster.
Therefore, what Fang Hao is looking for is not a demon, but the treasure hidden in this village that makes people stronger.
After walking a few steps, the crying Fang Cuicui immediately stood up and quickly rushed over with Fang Hao, pulling Fang Hao's clothes as if she was afraid that Fang Hao would run away.
"Why are you holding me back?" Fang Hao was stunned.
"I will follow you from now on. I heard Old Man Yang say that the outside world is very dangerous and I am scared." Fang Cuicui did look a little scared.
After hearing this, Fang Hao couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "You haven't gone out yet, what are you afraid of?"
"Oh..." Fang Cuicui seemed to be so sad and anxious that her mind couldn't turn around, and she immediately let go, her face flushed with embarrassment.
When we walked into the ancestral hall, Fang Ji led the way, and then we saw the spiritual tablets placed in the ancestral hall.
At first glance, they all have the names of people named Fang, but there are a few strange spiritual tablets at the top, without a word on them.
Fang Hao said in surprise: "Who is enshrined above?"
"That's our ancestor. We are relatives of the Fang family. Later we changed our surname to Fang." Fang Ji nodded.
"Then what is your ancestor's last name? Why didn't you write it down?" Fang Hao felt strange. After all, even if the name was changed, it should be written on the spiritual tablet.
Who knows? Fang Ji smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know very well, but I heard from the elders that it was the ancestors who didn't allow it to be written. As time goes by, we don't even know what our last names were."
I didn't expect it to be such a reason. I frowned and wondered in my heart, could it be that the ancestors of these people had committed some major incident back then and did not dare to use their own surnames for fear of being hunted down by their enemies?
But the time was too long and there was no way to verify it, so Fang Hao didn't think much about it and observed it in the ancestral hall.
The ancestral hall was not big, and almost all of it was filled with spiritual statues. Fang Hao searched with all his strength and even stepped on the floor with his feet, but he didn't find anything special.
Fang Hao couldn't help but walked out with some disappointment. Fang Hao looked at Fang Ji: "You don't have to follow me, I'll look around."
"Okay, Master Fang, please help us deal with the devil, otherwise our village will be panicked and unable to live in peace." Fang Ji looked at Fang Hao expectantly.
"Okay, don't worry, I will help you find the devil. If you don't find it, I won't leave!"
Fang Hao's statement was undoubtedly a reassurance for Fang Ji.
Next, Fang Hao wandered around the village casually, observing everything. The chickens raised in the village, the strange rocks in the village, and the drinking water of the villagers... etc. were all carefully investigated by Fang Hao.
In the end, nothing was found, which made Fang Hao feel a little disappointed. He just couldn't find it, but he didn't even find any clues.
Fang Cuicui followed Fang Hao, curiously watching Fang Hao sometimes touch stones, sometimes look at other people's fences, or observe other people's chickens and ducks, and drank a few sips of spring water.
Finally, Fang Cuicui couldn't help but said: "Brother, are you looking for something?"
"Uh, I'm a devil." Fang Hao said with a smile.
"Can the devil run into the stone?" Although Fang Cuicui has never been out of the mountains, she is not stupid.
"I'm detecting the devil's breath. What do you, a little girl, know?" Fang Hao wouldn't admit that he was looking for a heaven-defying treasure that would allow them to automatically gain cultivation.
Fang Cuicui pouted, looking like she was unhappy after being looked down upon.
Suddenly, Fang Hao looked at Fang Cuicui, his eyes serious and said: "Give me your hand."
Fang Cuicui was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red and she didn't dare to look at Fang Hao: "Brother, what are you doing? I'm a girl."
"Hey, give it to me if I ask you to. I'll see if you're possessed by a demon!" Fang Hao looked serious.
In an instant, Fang Cuicui's expression changed drastically: "No, can the devil possess me?"
"So check it out and feel more at ease!" Fang Hao looked serious.
"I'm definitely not possessed by a demon, so there's no need to check. I'll call the villagers for you, and you check them one by one!" Who knew that Fang Cuicui actually refused and turned around to call for people.
Fang Hao suddenly became anxious: "Wait a minute, I just think your breath is not right, so I'm going to check you out. Even if there is no demon, you might be sick. I don't want to carry a sick girl around."
Go make a fortune!"
At the end of the speech, Fang Hao looked upright, as if what he said was true.
Fang Cuicui was stunned for a moment, then turned around, stretched out her hand, and motioned for Fang Hao to check.
Fang Hao squeezed Fang Cuicui's hand, and the latter's face turned red as if she was about to bleed, but Fang Hao instantly penetrated it with the spiritual power of the Yin Yang Transformation Water Technique.
Soon, Fang Hao suddenly let go, his face changed drastically, and he stared at Fang Cuicui with wide eyes, full of surprise.
Fang Cuicui seemed to feel uncomfortable being stared at. She couldn't help but take two steps back, as if she was frightened by Fang Hao's eyes.
After a while, Fang Hao's face gradually became serious: "Cui Cui, try punching me, use all your strength!"
"Hit you? Brother, I don't blame you for touching my hand, I won't hit you!" Fang Cuicui looked up in surprise, and then spoke seriously.
"Brother, I'm not trying to imitate you. Stop talking nonsense and hit me as hard as you are told. Do it with all your strength!" Fang Hao said seriously.
Fang Cuicui was very embarrassed, but she still raised her fist and punched him with her eyes closed.
His eyes were fixed on Fang Cuicui's fist, and suspicion appeared on his face.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Fang Cuicui's fist landed on Fang Hao's body. The tightness was only due to internal strength, and naturally had no lethality to Fang Hao.
Fang Hao frowned. After checking Fang Cuicui's strength just now, he discovered that the spiritual power in Fang Hao's body was like a torrential river, surging. Even if he was at the peak of transformation, his spiritual power could not compare with Fang Cuicui's.
The strange thing is that Fang Cuicui can only exert the power of the early stage of internal energy, and with Fang Hao's powerful soul, he only found out that Fang Cuicui was in the early stage of internal energy.
There seems to be a mysterious force suppressing Fang Cuicui's control of the power within her body. (To be continued)