Encountering a pedestrian who looked panicked, Qingfeng saluted and inquired.
"Brother, what's wrong with everyone closing so early?"
"You don't know, right?
More than a dozen dead bodies were found in Jinjing, Jinjing Street.
Everyone was afraid, so they took care of their children early and closed down their businesses."
"Then this is what you are" "Forget it, a friend of mine was also killed.
I just went to help collect his body.
I just finished taking care of it and then hurried home."
"What about these people on the street now?"
"They are all like me, relatives and friends of the deceased, helping to take care of the aftermath."
“What did the government say about the cause of death of those people?”
"The officials from the government came over and saw that there were more than a dozen corpses without any wounds.
The blood on their bodies disappeared out of thin air.
The cause of death was unknown.
I'm afraid they were possessed by some evil spirit.
Let the families of the deceased take them home and bury them properly.
The county magistrate is considerate of everyone, If the government invites a Taoist master to cast a spell and become a demon, he will definitely give an explanation to the people of Huangquan Town. " “So it’s so disturbing” "It's okay to listen to the accent.
The Taoist priest is from outside.
I'd better advise you to leave our Huangquan Town as soon as possible.
These days, people are in a state of panic.
Something might happen."
Qingfeng saluted and thanked him, "Thank you for reminding me, brother."
Pedestrians hurriedly returned the courtesy and said goodbye to Qingfeng.
"Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick" rhythmic suona sounds came from the direction of Jinjing where the dead bodies were recovered from Jinjing Street.
Qingfeng turned his head and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Maoshan Taoist robe, leading two rows of little Taoist priests who were playing and playing, holding flags and patrolling the streets to scatter talismans.
The leading Taoist priest chanted as he walked, "I have been ordered to catch monsters, protect the environment and protect the people.
If you have money, you can give me money and strength."
The little Taoist priest who followed followed him and learned to shout in a serious manner.
When the shops on the street heard it, the small wooden doors at the back of their shops opened.
These people are all businessmen, and they have believed since ancient times that money can make money work.
Spending a little money can eliminate disasters, which can be regarded as good times and bad luck.
The two little Taoist priests at the end of the queue knew this truth well.
They had already straddled a large cloth bag outside their Taoist robes, with three large characters "merits bag" crookedly embroidered on it.
Starting from the first dyeing shop at the east end of Jinjing Street, there are many shopkeepers who put money into bags.
The "merit package" slowly grew in size.
The two little Taoist priests collecting money while collecting money.
Still shouting.
"Young and old men in Huangquan Town, your money is not in vain.
This is real life-saving money.
Go and find out who my master is.
He is Zhang Tianshi, who has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years in this dynasty." a shop owner asked.
"Isn't Zhang Tianshi from the Han Dynasty?"
"You really know the stuff.
Our master has the Taoist teachings of Zhang Tianshi passed down from our ancestors."
After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he picked up the "merit bag", opened the mouth of the bag with both hands, and held it in front of the shop owner who asked the question.
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With a ding, a piece of broken silver was thrown into the "merit bag".
The leading Taoist priest was not idle either.
He danced his peach wood sword and shook his soul-fixing bell as he walked.
As soon as the bell rang, the folks on Jinjing Street applauded and cheered.
The children who were playing broke free from the adults' hands and ran to the front of the Taoist team to follow their example.
Qingfeng also murmured in his heart.
This Celestial Master belongs to the Maoshan sect, so I will ask him for his Taoist name.
Qingfeng made a gesture.
"I am a poor Taoist named Qingfeng.
I dare to ask my brother where my Taoist master is from."
The leading Taoist priest returned the greeting and said, "My Taoist name is Hai Yuzi, and I practice Taoism in Zhongnan Mountain."
"Sure enough, he learned Taoism from the Immortal Mountain.
Is the Heavenly Master Yun Zhongzi on Zhongnan Mountain still traveling around recently?"
"That's natural.
Yun Zhongzi is a poor Taoist uncle.
He has always been free and unrestrained.
He is still traveling around the world for decades."
"Brother Dao, please tell me which monster killed the people who died."
"Don't wait for the poor Taoist to open the altar tomorrow.
He will definitely capture the evildoer.
When the time comes, please come and observe, and please feel free to give me some advice."
"Brother Dao, I will be there tomorrow to cheer."
The two said goodbye to each other.
Qingfeng looked at Haiyuzi who continued to perform on the street, and couldn't help but feel scared when he thought about it.
This charlatan dared to make fun of the lives of all the people in Huangquan Town, and he would do anything to defraud money.
Ever since Hai Yuzi said that Yun Zhongzi was his master Shu Er'er, Qingfeng was sure that he was a complete charlatan.
There is only one Deqing Celestial Master in Zhongnan Mountain Ziguang Pavilion, so there is no such thing as Yun Zhongzi.
For the sake of the people in this town, I must get to the bottom of this tonight.
Wherever the group of Taoist priests went, Taoist music filled the air, and the excitement on Jinjing Street spread to the whole town.
Qingfeng jumped up while there was no one around.
Jumped onto the big locust tree next to Jinjing.
He tied a rope and went down to the golden well.
This golden well has a small mouth and a large shaft.
The water has dried up long ago, and it is shaped like a plum vase.
It's surprisingly spacious inside.
No wonder it can accommodate more than a dozen corpses.
It is indeed difficult for people to find corpses hidden here.
Who would have thought that Jinjing, a blessed place on Jinjing Street with a radius of dozens of miles, was actually used as a morgue.
I checked everywhere in the well and found nothing.
Qingfeng looked out of the cave entrance, facing the sun.
"This place has quite a history, and it can accept the essence of the sun and the moon.
Could it be that there really is some spirit in this well?"
"The only way is to take out the ghost flag and give it a try."
"In the three realms of heaven and earth, the flags of ghosts and gods appear, and the gods and ghosts appear" was read out, but there was no reaction in the cave.
"It seems that there are indeed no elves here."
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"Who could that be?"
Suddenly, there was a bright light, and an old man was wearing official uniform.
Wearing an official hat, he has a kind face and a white beard.
"Who is such a powerful ghost and god banner?"
"Disciple Qingfeng pays homage to the Lord of the Land" "You kid, you don't know how to respect your elders.
You wake up the old man with this hyped thing."
"My disciple is eager to catch monsters and has offended many times.
Please don't blame me."
"Haha, demons are not demons, Tao is not Tao, outsiders are incompatible" "Please also ask the land master to give you some advice."
"Haha" the landowner's laughter echoed in the well.
Qingfeng didn't know when he lay down in the well and fell asleep.
What I didn’t want to think about just now was just a dream.
"Disciple, thank you for your teachings."
Qingfeng bowed his head in the direction of the bright light in the dream.
Since there was no elf causing trouble, Qingfeng quickly climbed back to the big locust tree along the rope.
Qingfeng looked around and found nothing new.
I thought to myself that I could only wait until night, at midnight, to search again.
At midnight, there was no moonlight.
The rustling of the leaves in the wind was heard more and more clearly at this time, one wave after another.
The watchman in the town carried a lantern that gave off a little light.
I walked all the way and kept watch, and it was midnight.
Qingfeng took out the "Peach Wood Dog" from his arms and threw it into the sky.
"The vast world allows me to roam, and a spiritual dog is born to look for traces."
"Emergency is like a law changing."
The Taomu Sword pointed at the "Taomu Dog."
Suddenly, a big, lively yellow dog flew from the air and landed flat on the ground.
"Woof woof" twice, he ran over, leaned down, and kept wagging his tail in the breeze.
Qingfeng bit off the index finger of his right hand and brought it close to the big yellow dog's nose.
After smelling it, the big yellow dog flew into the air and disappeared without a trace.
After about half an hour of touching, the big yellow dog ran back.
There was a burst of "woof" barking.
It held a cricket-sized, ferocious-looking insect in its mouth
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