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Chapter Thirteen Goodbye Dong Xiaoyu

Inside the Yizhuang Village, the moonlight hangs upside down in the night sky, and a scattered light spreads in the courtyard, as if covered with a layer of cold frost.

"Looking at your flattering face, you brought so many things to me, what? What do you mean?" Uncle Jiu looked at Su Yang, who was carrying a cup of yellow wine and half a roast chicken in front of him, and snorted coldly.

"Master, good things, great things." Su Yang said as he placed the roast chicken and rice wine in his hand on Uncle Jiu's table, and spread the roast chicken wrapped in oil paper. Suddenly, the small charity house was filled with the aroma of meat.

"Tell me." Uncle Jiu was too lazy to raise his eyelids. After lit the tobacco in the tobacco in his hand, he knocked on the table twice.

"The owner of our local restaurant, Huang Baiwan, is a rich man, and he is only a little inferior to Mr. Ren."

Uncle Jiu looked at Su Yang and signaled him to continue talking.

"I don't know what happened to this old boy's family recently. He was entangled by a female ghost. Master, don't you often teach your disciples that we are practicing the way for heaven. If there are unfair things on the road, we must flatten him."

"I thought it was so great. I wanted to agree to you for Master, but I also thought that the matter of Mr. Ren has not been resolved. I told Boss Huang, I said Boss Huang, the one who studies Taoism and chants in Renjia Town is not the only one in the family of Uncle Jiu in our charity village. You can just find another one."

"Guess what he said?"

Uncle Jiu still looked at Su Yang without saying a word, meaning that he would continue to talk.

"Boss Huang slapped his thigh at that time and cursed those scammers, who were all stinky than Uncle Jiu. I thought that although Boss Huang said this a little intensely, it was not wrong."

"I said my master couldn't get it out for the time being, so I just let my two senior brothers and I go on this trip in his house. Isn't this just a way to make you famous for your master?"

Uncle Jiu understood what Su Yang was going to say. After hearing the smell, he sucked two sips of the dry tobacco bags, and said for a while: "Okay, Huang Baiwan and Mr. Ren are also familiar with each other. We can't afford to be punished by some authority in this town."

"But Wencai would rather let him stay and visit the village of Yi, you and Qiu Sheng go there."

When Su Yang saw that Uncle Jiu agreed to this matter, he was immediately happy, and then climbed down the pole and said, "Master, you should also know that I have been learning the art for a few days, and I have not been familiar with the way of talismans."

"Or, you can give me ten or eight evil-repelling talismans. If you have this little thunder talisman, you can also give me three or five copies of it for your disciple."

Uncle Jiu's expression changed when he heard this, and he knocked Su Yang's head with a cigarette pot and asked him: "You boy, this evil-removing talisman is not difficult, but you sold sweet potatoes at the time when you were ten or eight? As for the little thunder talisman, Master, I have been comprehending the book of talismans for about ten years, but I have not been able to make a talisman."

"However, there is a defective product. If you see it is useful, please bring it with you. As for the evil-removing talisman, I can only get you five at most."

Su Yang was overjoyed. Uncle Jiu was indeed very fond of his disciples, so he hurriedly thanked him.

......

Su Yang changed into a blue short shirt, with white faces on his cuffs, and a water-blue belt tied around his waist. He wrapped the peach wood sword given to him by Uncle Jiu in black cloth, carried it on his back, and placed the five ordinary quality evil-exorcist talismans given to him by Uncle Jiu in the Qiankun bag in case of emergency.

As for the defective small thunder talisman, it is essentially the defective small thunder talisman that Uncle Jiu described when he described the small thunder talisman. Its quality also belongs to the category of garbage.

Su Yang lost a hundred points of merit value and then he enfeoffed the small thunder talisman to an ordinary quality.

Although I feel a little distressed, the thunder method is a pure yang and strong method, which is almost a fatal blow to zombies, demons and other evil objects. This small thunder talisman can be regarded as his life-saving talisman.

After finishing all this, Qiu Sheng was ready at this time. Qiu Sheng was a disciple who had been with Uncle Jiu for a long time, so he should have more guys.

Bagua mirror, peach wood sword, grapefruit leaves, willow branches...

Almost all the objects that can be seen in the charity village that are used to suppress evil internally were swept away by Qiu Sheng. This guy followed Su Yang indifferently, just like a general with high ambitions.

The moonlight was like water, pouring down the streets and alleys of Renjia Town. Under such quiet and deep twilight, there was only the one walking on the streets and alleys, and occasionally shouting at the top of your voice:

"The second update-"

Although Huang Baiwan's mansion is also luxurious and grand, it has a different flavor compared to Mr. Ren's mansion. It completely adopts the architectural style of a deep mansion unique to the Republic of China period.

When Su Yang and Qiu Sheng passed by, Huang Baiwan seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He was supported by two little maids wearing red and green, and a black melon-skin hat on his head.

It was just like those men in the late Qing Dynasty. Of course, according to him, these were all left by his ancestors. Of course, they only dared to change into this outfit when it was late at night.

The high court has a deep pavilion and a very grand gate. There is a huge portrait hanging in the hall in the middle, but I don’t know who it is.

Huang Baiwan let the two of them in, then opened the conversation and said, "As soon as this night comes, all of our family are frightened. So, there were more than a dozen servants in the house, but now there are only three left."

"Afu, Afu, where is the young master? Please let him get down." Huang Baiwan shouted a few words to the second floor, and walked down from above with a servant-like person. His voice was a little panicked: "Master, the young master can't even get off the bed. He said that when he closed his eyes, he was the female ghost, and he said that the female ghost would come to him tonight."

"It's a sin, it's a sin--" Huang Baiwan stepped on the ground and cursed.

Su Yang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, Boss Huang, can you tell me when that ghost will appear and how it will harass you?"

Huang Baiwan found a chair of the Grand Master and said slowly: "It's a long time to say that, but this female ghost blew over from the third day of the night, and opened the door of the young master and went in."

"She was just doing that, and she left around the fifth hour. She might have angered her after seeing us invite some Taoist priests and witches, but instead became even worse."

"Now it's all coming at the third day, and at the fourth day, I came out of my son's house, crying and howling in the courtyard, demolishing and beating, making people feel restless!"

Su Yang nodded secretly, Qiu Sheng on the side said, "Boss Huang, why don't you send your son outside to live?"

"How could I not expect this? It would be better if I didn't send it to the outside. I would even be more unscrupulous when I sent it to the outside. That day I asked Afu to send it to the outside, Afu, you said."

"Yes... Master, that day I pulled the cart and wanted to send the young master out for two days to avoid it, but I didn't expect that the young master disappeared at night with a gust of wind and the young master disappeared. When I found it, I found it in a dry grave on the back mountain of Renjia Town. The young master fainted at that time. If I hadn't found it, I would have been sent where I was afraid of my life."

Su Yang frowned and asked after listening, "Who doesn't know who belongs to that dry grave?"
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