"Hmph! What Immortal View? It's useless!"

"Did you really send someone? I got the money, but did the thief catch it?"

"Now there were a few more poultry yesterday. The man from the next door didn't return overnight. He found the body when he woke up in the morning. What should I do now?!"

"I'll just finish it after giving it away? Now that I'm dead, this matter is not over!"

"Old village chief, get up quickly, don't believe this lie!"

The villagers' anger almost burned to the sky, and even the clouds in the sky were burned red.

The old village chief turned around, and was so angry that he glared at him, and scolded: "We are here to ask the Taoist priest to help. Why are you urging me? Shut up! If you anger the Taoist priest, let me see how I deal with you!"

Several men were robbed of the old village chief, but they did not dare to be disrespectful to the old village chief. They could only look at Cheng Fan hatefully.

The old village chief believed in the theory of ghosts and gods the most, and he knew the magical aspects of Drop Water View. At this moment, only he firmly believed in Cheng Fan.

Chen Kuan was in the backyard of Dishuiguan, so naturally he wouldn't be him.

Cheng Fan held his chin with one hand, thought for a while, and said slowly:

"The evil leader of the last time has been sentenced, and there is someone else this time. Please rest assured that since I promised to solve the problem for everyone, I will never refuse."

The villagers said relentlessly: "You said the evil leader has been sentenced to death, what about others? Hand over the person!"

Cheng Fan ignored their request and looked at the burning clouds in the sky.

Then he expanded his spiritual consciousness and instantly covered the entire Five Town Mountains and explored towards the village.

A yin energy mixed with a strong bloody smell was extremely eye-catching, which immediately attracted Cheng Fan's attention.

"How could it be her?"

Cheng Fan's face was as deep as water, his face was angry, and he had a hint of self-blame.

Transmitted the voice: "Mingzhen, come to the front hall."

Soon, Xu Huan rushed to the front hall.

"Master, is there anything wrong with calling me over so anxiously?"

The villagers stared at each other with big eyes, not knowing how to be harsh.

When did this bull's nose call this beautiful woman here?

Why didn't the secrets hear it?

Cheng Fan suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Fastly follow me to Lilong Village, someone will die!"

"A person died in Lilong Village? How is this possible?"

Xu Huan looked at Cheng Fan in surprise, then looked at the old village chief and the villagers, and his head suddenly stopped.

Chen Kuan was playing with Xiao Lajiao in the backyard.

Could it be that she found the wrong target the day before yesterday?

But Chen Kuan himself admitted it!

Xu Huan's mind was messy and he was confused.

Cheng Fan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No, there is someone else, you will know if you go."

"Yes! Master."

...

Lilong Village, an inconspicuous house.

Dong-! Dong--!

In the room, regular collisions kept coming from the ink-black wardrobe, slowly and in an orderly manner.

The wardrobe was tied up by bright silver chains, and one end was scattered into the corner of the wall, and was shaking it by the wardrobe.

The old lady leaned against the closet and said warmly:

"Son, are these dishes not to your liking? You don't even want to move your chopsticks..."

"It doesn't matter, the chickens and ducks in this village are fat and big, and they are better sold than in the town. Tomorrow, my mom will make you your favorite roast goose."

Dong-! Dong--!

The cabinet door pounded, as if responding to the old lady's words.

"Son, don't worry. The book says that you can come back if you just hold on for seven days."

The old lady said angrily.

"The wind is strong now, and my old cold legs are getting worse again. It's so hard to climb the stairs, so I moved."

"Mom didn't agree with you and that woman at the beginning, and she had a hard time. She said that she forgot her mother with a wife. What should I do if you love your wife so much, forget your mother? You are the only one..."

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The impact suddenly became frequent.

The old lady gently stroked the cabinet door, and her deep sunken eye sockets were filled with tears.

"Okay, mom promises you to marry her. Mom, I have one foot in the coffin... You have to take good care of yourself in the future. Remember to add clothes when it is cold in winter, so that woman won't care about you."

"If there is something unhappy about your life, don't always keep it in your heart. Tell her loudly and don't always spoil her. Do you know? The life of a husband and wife is not like this."

Dong-! Dong--!

The impact gradually slowed down.

The old lady slowly stood up and cried in front of the wardrobe.

"You said you are like this, isn't your mother and I the only one who is by your side?"

"Mom didn't mean to piss her off, just talk to her. Just say, okay?...Don't leave me behind?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, and the old lady's crying stopped and her face suddenly became dark.

I patted the wardrobe, and the impact stopped abruptly.

Crunch-

The old lady opened a gap and looked at it. It was Ma San, a neighbor whom she met when she moved in yesterday.

"Is there anything wrong?" the old lady asked in a cold tone.

"Hehe, let me in and say."

Ma San was a kind-hearted person with thick lines. He didn't think anything was wrong at all, so he pushed open the door with the food.

The old lady was old and weak, and she couldn't resist him, so she had to let him in.

"Mother-in-law, I noticed that you had just moved here and the stove at home had not opened fire. I took the initiative to make some hot vegetables and soup for you. The weather is getting colder and colder. If you live alone, you have to take good care of yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma San saw four dishes and one soup on the table, and immediately touched the back of his head awkwardly.

"Hey? You don't even have the stove on, how do you cook?"

The old lady pointed to the induction cooker in the kitchen without saying a word.

"If there is nothing else, just leave quickly."

The old lady issued a banished order, her tone was cold.

Ma San smiled awkwardly, but refused to leave.

"Actually, this is the case. I was on vacation today. I just kept hearing my mother-in-law's crying. I felt very uncomfortable, so I wanted to make some hot dishes to chat with you."

The old lady paused, looked at the neighbor without saying a word, and glanced at the closet with her eyes.

The cabinet door was quiet and there was no sound at all.

Son, do even the food cooked by outsiders be more suitable for your taste than I do? Even outsiders understand my heart more than you.

You won't eat the food I cook.

Even if the dish that woman cooked was so unpalatable, you had to lick the plate clean.

Why do I even take away the opportunity to see my son if I have few left?

The old lady's face suddenly became gloomy and she looked at Ma San tightly, as if she had seen the figure of the woman.

Ma San was frightened by the old lady's gaze and his body was covered with goosebumps.

"Mother-in-law, it seems that I'm not the time to come. I'll come to talk to you when you feel better."

Ma San said embarrassedly, turning around and leaving.
Chapter completed!