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Chapter 166 Zhongxie

The collapse of Li Laosan's house caused quite a lot of riots in the village. .

So even though it was still early, the village in front of the gate was already very lively. Around the ruins of Li Laosan's family, many villagers gathered around and pointed at the ruins.

The discussion continues.

Some people guessed it was an earthquake, some people guessed it was a house quality problem, and some people guessed that the Li Lao San family secretly killed a girl from another place in order to match his son with a ghost marriage. This was a harm to the nature and harm to the good deeds and was retribution in this life.

Ahem.

Fangzheng, who was a little guilty, secretly left the neighborhood along the base of the alley wall.

Then call the old charlatan immediately where is it.

Fang Zhengda ran around outside at night, but he didn't close his eyes all night. As a result, when Fang Zheng found the old charlatan, his eyebrows and muscles raised. The old charlatan was actually holding the widow's hand, watching his palms seriously. The widow's white and tender little hand was held in the thick and thick hand of the old charlatan, and the old charlatan kept rubbing it in his palm, drawing small circles, the widow's face was filled with peach blossoms, and his eyes were filled with spring heart.

There were several rural women around the old charlatan, and they all wanted to look for the old charlatan to see their palms. They were very lucky, but the men around them were so jealous that they were so ignorant that their eyes were full of flames.

He stared at the old charlatan with a bad aura.

If the old charlatan had any inappropriate thoughts or acted out in an extraordinary way, he would probably be beaten to death by the men in the village.

"This life is smart and smart. A bowl of clear water can be smooth. You can't take advantage of it. You can't take advantage of others. You can't accept it. You can't take four taels straight and not ask for half a pound in the bend..." The old charlatan said with a sanity, without looking at the widow's white and tender palms, and looked at his palm seriously.

In addition, the old charlatan has a good skin. Although the flesh is a little older, the elderly also have sunset red. In addition, the old charlatan becomes serious and the props, uniforms and robes on her body can also add a lot of points to her, which has really attracted many rural women.

Listening to the old charlatan blowing around, Fang Zheng just laughed.

He still remembers the first time he met the old charlatan. How unreliable this old charlatan was.

The god's right hand is too murderous!!

"Hey, there's murderous intent!"

He was holding the widow's white and tender right hand, and was concentrating on watching the widow's palms. As if he was sensing something, he suddenly shivered.

The widow's face immediately changed. Her face should be full of peach blossoms, her eyes were filled with spring, and she turned her face in an instant. Oh, the old charlatan screamed, and there were already five red finger marks on Ruju's face.

"Old hooligan!"

The widow looked ashamed and anxious, and then stomped her feet and left angry.

Other rural men around had been waiting for this moment for a long time. When they saw the old charlatan being slapped by a widow, they thought it was the old charlatan being unclean, so they immediately rushed up to beat the old charlatan.

The old charlatan was not weak at all, and shouted loudly: "The Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law. Who dares to touch a hair of my old Taoist? The old Taoist chanted a spell to drive ghosts and gods. I immediately moved a little ghost to sit on someone's shoulder, which made his neck sore for ten days, one month, and he would lose every bet. Drink cold water to plug the gap between his teeth, and he would be unlucky for ten days, one month."

The old charlatan roared, and combined with the props and clothes on the old charlatan, he really had a bit of awesome momentum.

"The country has long destroyed the four old things. Apart from feudal superstition, it is now the information age. Every household has Internet and smartphones. You still think it is as easy to cheat as backward rural areas decades ago. Beat this old charlatan to death and then send it to the village committee."

When the man in the village roared, his fists and feet would fall on the old charlatan like raindrops.

The old charlatan was so scared that his old flesh shook and quickly climbed over the wall to escape.

In this farce, as the old charlatan climbed over the wall, the noise around him gradually disappeared. Fang Zheng waited for more than ten minutes, and waited until the old charlatan sneaked and sneaked back.

Fang Zheng smiled when he saw the old charlatan.

The old charlatan also saw Fang Zheng.

"All those people are gone?" The old charlatan felt guilty as if he had been caught in bed.

Seeing that there were no villagers around, the old charlatan came out and straightened his back and said stubbornly: "Little brother, I am an adult and don't remember villains. I can be their father at any age. Have you ever seen my father angry with my son?"

Fang Zheng ignored the old charlatan's nonsense.

He directly explained that he wanted to meet Li Laosan and his wife.

Last night, he left the old god and was responsible for protecting Li Laosan and his wife, so both Li Laosan and his wife were through the old god.

He naturally asked the old charlatan to ask for someone.

"I don't know what the bad things happened to Li Lao San's family. Last night, the house collapsed into ruins. The couple was later picked up by Li Lao San's brothers."

"This family is the home of Brother Li Lao San. By the way, just a dozen minutes before you arrived, Mr. Li and his wife just woke up."

The old charlatan said while taking Fang Zheng into the house.

At this time, many of Li Lao San's family members gathered in the house of Brother Li Lao San. Such a big thing happened in the Li Lao San's family. It was his son drowned, a ghost marriage, and a house collapsed. There were so many evil things that everyone came to express their concern.

The old sage has become familiar with the village in front of the gate. In addition, the old sage is also a Taoist priest who presides over the rituals of the underworld. The older generation of rural people will more or less respect the Taoist priests, monks, and witches, so the old sage is free to enter and exit here.

The old charlatan lied that Fang Zheng was his apprentice, and did not arouse too much suspicion.

However, before the two of them entered the house, they suddenly heard screams coming from the house. When everyone rushed into the room where the screams came, they saw Li Laosan holding his head in pain, pinching his neck tightly with his left hand, and stuffing his right hand into his throat with desperate fear, and his mouth widened to the limit of being inhuman.

Li Laosan's right hand, almost his entire palm, was stuffed into his throat, his throat was so swollen that it was as big as a small ball, and his right hand was scratching in his throat, clinging something, and he was like crazy self-harm.

Then his throat was scratched by his nails, and his mouth kept bleeding, and blood had already sprinkled all over the floor.

But Li Laosan seemed to have no feeling about it. His right hand kept scratching in his throat, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth. This bloody scene of self-harm scared the others to the spot. In the end, Fang Zheng and the old charlatan reacted quickly and rushed forward to save the person.

But Li Laosan was still scratching his throat by himself. Even if he was controlled, he was struggling like he was possessed by evil spirits, struggling wildly, completely ignoring his own life or death.

But no matter how hard Li Laosan struggled, he could not compare to Fang Zheng's strength. Fang Zheng fell to the ground, suppressed Li Laosan's hands, and stopped him from continuing to harm himself.

But Li Laosan's face looked very painful, and his head was slammed wildly, as if he wanted to smash his head open. His strength was so strong that even the old charlatan could not suppress it. In the end, Fang Zheng took action to control Li Laosan's crazy self-harm behavior.

At this time, Fang Zheng also saw Li Laosan's wife, who was lying in a pool of blood and had no breath of life.

A pair of scissors was held in her hand and pierced into her throat, almost cutting a third of her neck. Before her death, she looked extremely painful on her face, as crazy as Li Laosan.
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