"Tell you this way, the person who caused your daughter-in-law to be possessed by evil people has been to your house. It should be shortly before your son got married, and this person may not be from your village. If it were someone you offended in the village, you would have received retribution long ago."

Wang Yang could only induce the narrowing of the scope. He was now sure that the curse of He Xiaoqiao was hidden in this home. However, the curse would not be very big. Moreover, this ancient curse did not require a person's birth date and horoscope, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power on it. If the scope could not be narrowed down, it would be almost the same even if it was not a haystack to find the needle.

After being reminded by Wang Yang, Zhang Qiulian frowned and began to think.

After a moment.

Zhang Qiulian shouted: "I remember that there is indeed such a person who lives in the mountains behind our village. He occasionally comes to the village to buy some things, and we all call him A San."

"When my son was decorating before marriage, he came to work as a helper for a while because he didn't have enough staff. Later, because he didn't do well, I calculated less wages for him. When he left, he cursed me and asked me to be careful of retribution!"

"Master, is this person? But I'm cursed a lot when quarreling with neighbors on weekdays!" Zhang Qiulian scratched her head and looked very aggrieved.

"How old is that man? Do you have any characteristics in appearance?" Wang Yang asked.

"He is about sixty years old, a bit like a minority, he is dark and thin, like a monkey. Oh, by the way! He also has tattoos with strange words and patterns on his face!" Zhang Qiulian thought for a while and said.

"Some ethnic minorities do have the habit of leaving tattoos on their faces, and some ethnic groups such as Miao, Yao, Qiang, etc. are said to be descendants of the Jiuli clan, and it seems that this person should be!"

"Since this Ah San is a helper who decorates some time ago, you must check everything you need to do when decorating your home to see if there is any hidden source of the curse!"

While speaking, Wang Yang stood up and entered He Xiaoqiao's bedroom. He had checked it out here. Now it seems that there is a place that is very suspicious!

"Go and check out the decorated ceiling to see if there is anything hidden inside!"

Wang Yang's words were quickly executed, and a gadget was taken out of the gap in the ceiling by Deng Jinyang's exclamation.

Unlike the straw man or paper man used in general curse, this paulownia carved villain is similar to He Xiaoqiao! On the back of the paulownia villain, there is a piece of red paper with He Xiaoqiao's name written on the paper, which is stained with several women's hair. The villain is squatting, and there is a urine pot of the same material under her crotch!

"asshole!"

The angry Deng Jinyang reached out and wanted to smash the villain, but Wang Yang immediately stopped him. With this villain, he could at least get five more points in his ability to eliminate evil at noon!

The evil spirit brought by the ancient curse is different, which is also the reason why Wang Yang chose to start the altar when the sun is strongest at noon and the righteous energy is the most prosperous.

It was noon at this time, and everything needed to get the altar was ready. He Xiaoqiao, who had been unconscious, was lying quietly on the chair beside him.

Unlike in the past, I don’t need any paper money or three sacrifices this time, but I need Zhang Qiulian, the culprit.

In front of the altar, eight braziers were placed according to the direction of the Bagua, and Zhang Qiulian was kneeling in the center of the brazier.

"Master, when will I get up?"

After kneeling for a long time, Zhang Qiulian, whose legs were sore, turned back to Wang Yang and prayed.

Even though it was spring, the weather was still a little cold, but the eight burning fire-like braziers had already made Zhang Qiulian, who was kneeling in it, sweating profusely, and her old face was sore.

"You can only get up after the ritual is done. If you don't want the evil spirit to be unable to be removed because of yours, you can get up now." Wang Yang said in a deep voice.

"Oh well!"

Zhang Qiulian, who was already obese, still remembered to take a rest, but when she thought of the pain of being bitten on her arm, Zhang Qiulian didn't dare to do it again.

"The ritual is about to begin. According to what I explained in advance, calm down, quickly review your mistakes, and apologize devoutly!"

Wang Yang shouted, which scared Zhang Qiulian so much that she shook her whole body and quickly started to mutter.

"I'm sorry, forgive me!"

"I am sarcastic and stingy on weekdays, but I know I'm wrong!"

"I shouldn't have found fault that day to deduct your wages. If you don't remember the villain, let our family go!"

"If you let us go, although I, Zhang Qiulian, dare not say that I, will do whatever you want to do every day, but I will do it occasionally when I help the elderly cross the road."

"Sir, you can just treat our family as a fart!"

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“…”

It is necessary to apologize, because after the ritual begins, the person who performs the ancient curse can hear Zhang Qiulian's voice. If the apology can work, the person will receive the power of the curse, then this will be a happy ending!

As for Wang Yang asking Zhang Qiulian to kneel in the middle of the eight basin fire early, this is actually a punishment for her. If such a woman does not let her suffer a little, she will be afraid that she will not be able to restrain herself in her future life. This is also privately agreed by Zhang Musen.

Noon has arrived.

"The fragrance is deep and the world is filled with the world. The evil spirit of the blue is followed by the guidance. When the fragrance flows backwards, the spirit will talk to Deng He. The fragrance rises and opens the altar!"

Wang Yang held three Zen incense sticks in his hands, without any distractions in his mind. After the incense rose, he lifted the incense. As soon as the word "opening the jar fell to the ground, the spontaneous Zen incense was inserted into the incense burner.

"Yin and Yang in heaven and earth, Yang is the strong. My righteous energy is the most yang and strong. With my righteous energy, it attracts fragrance to point to evil!"

Wang Yang's biting finger was drawing in the void in the air, and a blood-red word suddenly appeared.

at the same time.

The Zen fragrance that had originally risen up the blue smoke began to flow backwards, and the curling smoke winded like a dragon, floating towards He Xiaoqiao lying beside him.

"God, God!"

"What is a half immortal? This is a half immortal!"

“…”

Outside the Deng family's courtyard wall, there were many villagers surrounded at some time. Some looked in through the cracks of the door, some lying on the wall while stepping on bricks, and some even made noises by Wang Yang's flowing water and magical opening.

"quiet!"

It is taboo to be disturbed by others when opening the hall. The cold Gu Feng growled and took the opportunity to pick up a worn-out guillotine in the yard. He had a very disagreement and was about to run out to chop people.

The ancient style impressed the villagers, but Qingyan stopped in front of He Xiaoqiao's nostrils, as if it was blocked, and it was difficult to make any progress!

"Don't want to communicate? It's not your own decision!"

Wang Yang pinched his fingers with one hand, picked up the bell on the altar with the other hand and shook it, and he even muttered something.

I saw that the originally winding blue smoke raised his head like an angry dragon and hit the invisible barrier!

"Click..."

As if the sound of glass cracking came out, the blue smoke finally rushed into He Xiaoqiao's nostrils.

“Um…”

He Xiaoqiao, who was lying on the chair, let out a muffled groan, and her body felt like she was having epilepsy and started to shake wildly.

In just a blink of an eye, He Xiaoqiao stopped moving and opened her blue eyes suddenly!

"Hehehehe..."

An old and weird laughter came out from his red little mouth. He Xiaoqiao's upper body did not move, but his neck turned more than ninety degrees. His blue eyes scanned for ten weeks, giving people a chilling feeling!

"I really didn't expect that in this era, there are still people who know some real witchcraft and can communicate with me! Boy, what do you want?" He Xiaoqiao looked at Wang Yang and sneered.

"The person who offended you is Zhang Qiulian. Now she has kneeled down to apologize. As for He Xiaoqiao, she is an innocent person. The punishment you have made has a great impact on this family. I hope you can stop at it." Wang Yang said in a deep voice.

"Zhang Qiulian!"

He Xiaoqiao's head suddenly rotated 180 degrees, staring at Zhang Qiulian and sneered wildly.

"Oh my god!"

Zhang Qiulian screamed and rolled and crawled away from the surround of the gossip brazier. It seemed that as long as he slowed down, He Xiaoqiao would suddenly bite him!

"What's the point of apologizing now? Don't run away, see if I dare to eat you! Hahahaha..."

The old voice seemed to enjoy Zhang Qiulian's panic. The sticking tongue was enough to easily lick her chin. She swayed from time to time while talking, as if she was coveting Zhang Qiulian's fat body!

"Ghost!"

Zhang Qiulian was really scared. She covered her ears in screaming, as if she wanted to snatch the door.

"Enough!"

Haoran's use of righteousness caused a white light to flash on Wang Yang's body, and he shouted at He Xiaoqiao.

The roar was like a burst of enlightenment, awakening Zhang Qiulian, who was about to go crazy, and interrupting He Xiaoqiao's crazy laughter. The scene was quiet for a moment, leaving only Zhang Qiulian's whimpering cry.

"Young man, are you too ungrateful? Is my punishment to the Deng family serious? I just asked He Xiaoqiao to wet the bed, and didn't let her do anything particularly unbearable."

He Xiaoqiao turned his head to look at Wang Yang. The blood lines in the seven orifices slowly flowed out. The effect of the power of the curse had already made this body show signs that it was almost impossible to bear it.

"Is bedwetting a trivial matter? Do you know what the people in the village think of their family? Do you know that because of your punishment, the innocent He Xiaoqiao has already thought of divorceing Deng Jinyang? You are using evil magic to break up a marriage! I don't want to say more nonsense. Now leave He Xiaoqiao's body immediately, and we will be at peace, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Wang Yang snorted coldly, reached out to pick up the peach wood sword.

"Divorce? I just want them to divorce, so I used this kind of punishment method. Is a woman like Zhang Qiulian equipped with such a daughter-in-law who is so prosperous? You're welcome, why are you not polite to me? It seems that I have forgotten all the warnings that the cattle herder has to control you! Well, now, if you have any means, just use them!" He Xiaoqiao's lips were filled with a sneer.

Wang Yang stopped talking, picked up a talisman that weakened the evil spirit and threw it out! The talisman that flew out caught fire in the air, turning into a ray of light and shadow and fell on He Xiaoqiao's forehead.

Immediately afterwards, he pinched his fingers with one hand and waved the peach wood sword with the other hand, and Wang Yang drew an obscure pattern in the void.

"lead!"

With a loud roar, a white light shone on the peach wood sword, and Wang Yang pointed it at the Tongmu villain in the bill.

“Um…”

He Xiaoqiao on the chair screamed strangely, and her upper body raised up as if floating, and the green air in her eyes showed signs of being peeled off!

“Geeh…”

A strange voice came out again, He Xiaoqiao's eyes suddenly closed, and the originally floating upper body fell heavily, while Wang Yang on the altar let out a muffled groan and took several steps backwards!

Wang Yang did not take advantage of this air-to-air confrontation. The opponent not only broke his spell, but also made his head feel ache. It seems that the opponent's strength should be no less than the fifth level of mind power, and what kind of existence would such a guy who practices witchcraft be!
To be continued...