"What did you say?" I opened my eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief.

A trace of uncertainty flashed in the eyes of the man in black: "According to common sense, that old man Wang is dead, which means that he only has his soul left."

"So you want to summon the soul? Use this method to bring back Old Man Wang." I asked thoughtfully.

"Well, you have a lot of troubles. I can only help you so far. I hope you won't go back on your word, otherwise..." A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the man in black.

It is not difficult to see that if I refuse at this time, it will definitely end very difficult for me.

"Deal." I didn't even think about it. Someone was plotting against me, and I didn't know who it was or even why. I might as well settle the current matter first before talking about it.

Seeing that I had agreed, the man in black didn't say much. He only stayed one night to conjure spirits and then went back to his house to rest. I sat in front of the small shop and read a book.

It's the time of the day, so people in my village don't come to buy things during the day, they only come at night, and most of them come when the sun rises and sets, and it's hard to see any pedestrians after 9 o'clock.

Around 7 o'clock in the evening, the village started to get lively. Usually, they would never sit in front of my house and chat when they were in the field. The reason why they gathered together this time was just because Old Man Wang's house was burned down.

This kind of thing is a big deal everywhere, and they all started talking about who was most likely to burn down his house.

Several young people speculated on the sidelines.

I stood there stunned, too frightened to take a breath. Their speculation was getting closer and closer to the truth.

"Everyone in the village has gone to work in the fields. You are the only one who has no land at home and has been guarding the village. Can you tell me?" The old village chief spoke first, pointing the finger at me.

"Old village chief, how could I know this?" I sneered: "Although I didn't go to the fields, I went to buy goods today. If you don't believe it, see if anything will be delivered tomorrow?"

After hearing this, the old village chief looked at me again, with a serious look on his face, and suddenly I was a little undecided.

Everyone in the village knows that I find it troublesome. Every time I go to see and select the goods myself, and then ask someone to deliver them.

"Old village chief, I don't think there is any reason for Mu boy to burn Wang Coffin's house." An old man who was quite prestigious in the village spoke up. Fortunately, he came to my rescue.

"Well, I think so too. This guy Wang Coffin has the best relationship with Mr. Mu in our village. This is obvious to all."

As the old man in the village spoke, the people below also followed suit.

"Okay, I will send people to investigate this matter. Let's disperse." The old village chief waved his hands to disperse the crowd.

After everyone had dispersed, the old village chief looked at me and left.

But at this moment, the man in black walked out: "There was murderous intent in his eyes. Although he hid it well, I still found it."

"Are you kidding? He is an old village chief, how could he want to kill me?" I asked with a twitching corner of my mouth.

"Believe it or not, I'm afraid that old guy is not simple." The man in black shook his head irritably: "Okay, okay, hurry up and get ready to summon the spirit."

"Oh." I shrugged and followed him as if it didn't matter, but my heart was filled with turmoil!

There is no need for the man in black to lie to me. The old village chief has murderous intentions for me? What is this concept? I wonder if you know about the clan system? Ours is similar to the clan system.

This is the hall of the old village chief, and all previous village chiefs have been replaced by respected old men in the village. So even if something like this happens, they will not call the police immediately, but they will investigate.

An acquaintance whom I have lived with peacefully all my life revealed his murderous intention towards me without any reason. What is going on? Is it a misjudgment, or is there another intention?

Seeing that I had been in a daze, the man in black said impatiently: "Hurry up, it's already past twelve o'clock, and we're running out of time."

"Here we come." I followed him and saw him planting something again on the ground in my yard. I immediately stepped back several meters. I was really afraid that he was cutting my hands.

"Why did Senior Zhang find a wimp like you?" Seeing me retreating, the man in black mocked coldly: "I'm so afraid of a little blood. I'm really not afraid of people laughing at me if I tell you."

I don’t have anything else to say. Anyway, I won’t get close. I lost so much last time that I almost fainted. If this happens again, will I bleed to death?

"Don't worry, I won't use your blood this time. Soul summoning requires the assistance of Yin energy, and your blood is a source of Yang energy."

After saying this, the man in black also completed the last stroke. He took out Old Man Wang's clothes and placed them on the ground, muttering something.

"The dead find their way here, and the living walk at night and don't look back! The midnight hour has passed, and the souls have returned! The devils have retreated!" To be honest, these words of the man in black shocked me.

After saying these words, the surroundings began to become weird. It was midsummer, and the heat that had spread all over the place was slowly dissipating. A trace of Yin Qi began to take over the surroundings, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a gust of cold wind.

Immediately afterwards, there was a knock on the door.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

Four voices are not human!

"Recalled back so soon?" I asked in disbelief.

"Let's take a look." The man in black walked over and opened the door, and what he saw was an old woman without legs. She only had a few scattered white hairs on her head. I don't know the details. The distance was too far and the light was not bright.

not good.

"Are you...are you looking for me?" She asked slowly with a hollow tone: "Are you going to...die for the old lady? Hehehehe."

The man in black closed the door coldly and came back to me: "Calling spirits, it is easy to call back the lonely ghosts nearby. This one should be nearby."

I nodded and was about to find a place to sit down when the door rang again.

I took three steps at a time and walked to open the door, only to find a weasel as tall as me!

I looked cold and wanted to close the door, but the weasel blocked the door.

"Master Huang, how dare you turn me away?" It spoke in human language and looked at me with a sarcastic tone.

There was a chill in my heart. This weasel gave me a very dangerous feeling.

"When Wong Tai Sin comes, it's too late to welcome him from afar!" Upon seeing this, the man in black hurried over and said respectfully: "What do you want from the Immortal family?"

"Oh?" The weasel turned to look at him: "Huh? The grave digger from the north, or the grave rat from the south?"

"The great immortal is well-informed. I am a gravedigger from the north." The man in black's waist was bent at ninety degrees.
Chapter completed!