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"Yes, Uncle Qin is the Feng Shui Mr. in our village. He often helps people watch Feng Shui for free, and does good deeds for a lifetime. After his death, there is not even a person to collect the body, oh..."

The middle-aged Orion sighed.

Uncle Qin originally had a happy and happy family. It was only a plague that took away Qin's wife and children for decades. Afterwards, Uncle Qin never remarried. He didn't know where to find a few feng shui books and began to study geomancy. The number of operations.

In just three years, he has made good achievements and became a well-known Fengshui master in Shili Baxiang.

During the decades that Qin Bo switched to being a Feng Shui Master, his reputation has been mixed. Some people say that he is a good person, willing to give, and likes to help others free of charge. Others say that he is Zhou Papi, and he will peel you when he catches the opportunity.

Those who speak Qin Bo’s kind words, needless to say, natural family villagers.

Otherwise, if Master Ren sent someone to inquire about Qin Bo's news, he wouldn't have been without news for more than half a month, and Pan Haodong had to come in person to hypnotize villagers one by one to find the righteous.

Almost all those who said Qin Bo was bad were from outside the village.

Because, if you ask Qin Bo to watch Feng Shui, the rich people in other villages are often blackmailed. There are many people who have a lot of money in Feng Shui.

But even so, there is still no shortage of people who invite Qin Bo to watch Feng Shui.

Ren's family grabbed Qin Bo's reserved for himself. After the death of the old man, Ren Fa still asked him to preside over the funeral ceremony, which shows that Qin Bo's feng shui skills are very high.

"Uncle Qin, go back and notify the villagers to do the funeral!"

Pan Haodong's original intention was to find Mr. Feng Shui and kill him, but now everyone is stinking, and he can't complete the task of assisting Jiu Shu to kill Mr. Feng Shui, and he can only admit that he is unlucky.

"Well, I will go now."

The middle-aged Orion turned around and was about to leave.

The surrounding environment suddenly changed.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the dense forest that should have been filled with a little bit of sunshine suddenly became dark, with fingers out of sight, gloomy and terrifying, the wooden bed exuded foul smells and the sound of babbling, making the middle-aged hunter tremble constantly.

Hu Hui, who covered her mouth and nose with one hand, subconsciously leaned against the man. Xiaobai, a fox demon with more than 500 years of Taoism, also took the opportunity to get close to her brother, but the erect ears showed that she did not Let your guard down.

"Gluck..."

In the direction of the wooden bed, there was a swaying creaking sound.

The people in the darkness in front of them couldn't see who was doing the ghost, but with 60 mental attributes, Pan Haodong, who was able to investigate a 200-meter radius with his mental power, had already made his mind.

Mr. Feng Shui, who has been famous for more than 20 years, cannot be underestimated.

After his death, the Three Souls and Seven Souls have been sealed in the Purple Mansion, and the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Array will be set up before death. As long as a living person breaks into the forest hut, the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Array will be activated.

After death, Uncle Qin, who has become a ghoul without leaving his body, can be reborn as long as he eats the soul of the person who enters the hut.

This is a very evil reincarnation technique. In the process of inverting yin and yang and possessing reincarnation, there can be no interruption, and interference will fail.

So Qin Bo did not live in the village, but moved into the dense forest to build a forest hut.

Its purpose is to arrange a great formation of reincarnating yin and yang upside down when the deadline is approaching.

If Pan Haodong and his party did not find him, then the first person to enter the hut by mistake would be taken away by Qin Bo and reborn with his shell.

The plan was perfect, but something went wrong.

"Since you are dead, you shouldn't come out to harm others, and stay where you should be. The world cannot help you presumptuous."

Sensing Bo Qin’s ghost, manipulating the rotting corpse, and walking towards him, Pan Haodong cursed, and chanted the curse as he pinched the tactics: “Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of Wanqi; cultivating hundreds of millions of calamities to prove my supernatural powers.——Jin Guang curse!"

Qu means a little volley.

Carrying the golden light of the bright sky, it shot into the body of the ghoul like a bullet, and the ghost of Bo Qin uttered a stern cry, and his body quickly festered, as if it had been splashed with a high concentration of strong acid.

Fortunately, Hu Hui couldn't see it, Xiao Bai was capable, but didn't dare to see it.

As a result, Pan Haodong took everything silently. After today, his appetite was halved, and he couldn't recover for ten days and a half.

Only warm, round and soft things can make him gradually recover his appetite.

"Xuanzong Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi Bengen..."

In order to prevent the ghouls from violent, Pan Haodong cast the Golden Light Curse again. The current level of the Golden Light Curse is low, and only a ray of golden light can be emitted. When the level is increased in the future, the Golden Light Curse will become a big move with both offense and defense, turning himself into a dazzling one. The golden people of golden light can do it, like this ghoul, a soul that can be photographed by a face,

"what……"

Three bursts of golden light shot into Qin Bo's body of ghoul, he finally couldn't maintain it, gave up the broken body, and got out of his body.

"Boy, you angered me!"

Uncle Qin, who abandoned his body, turned into a misty, illusory ghost, with a sad face and blood-red eyes.

"What can you do to anger you?"

Pan Haodong smiled coldly.

In his mind, his fists sparkled with dazzling white lights, like a 120-watt energy-saving lamp, illuminating the entire forest hut. Qin Bo, who had just approached him, had no chance to escape. The illusory ghost was purified by Haoran's righteousness. The whole thing.

"This, this is dead!"

Pan Haodong was stunned.

Before using Haoran to be upright to the other zombies, although it has the effect of restraint, it can scare the old man back again and again, but the effect of restraining evil is far less terrible than it is now.

One face to face cleans up the evil spirit Qin Bo.

Even if Uncle Qin had been injured by the Golden Light Curse before, he still had a strong shock effect.

With fear, the little fox approaching Pan Haodong turned around and ran outside the house after the evil spirit was purified. If the speed were used for sprinting, it would definitely break the world record.

In the blink of an eye, he ran to a hundred meters away.

"Sister Hui, let's go!"

Pan Haodong grabbed Hu Hui's jade hand, reincarnated and walked out of the hut in the forest.

When Uncle Qin’s ghost was purified by Haoran’s righteousness, the yin and yang inverted reincarnation formation that enveloped the hut had been broken. The middle-aged hunter who was scared to pee when he saw the sun beam projected into the dense forest, reached out and wiped it. Sweat on the face.

"Pan... Young Master Pan, just... what just happened?"

The middle-aged Orion stammered and asked.

It was dark all of a sudden, and there was dawn all of a sudden, mixed with howling ghosts and howling wolves, the feeling of gusts of wind, giving him the illusion of falling into the hell of the nose.

"Don't ask so much, go back soon!"

Pan Haodong was too lazy to explain, and walked straight out of the dense forest, followed by the little fox.

Although she was almost hurt by Haoran's righteousness, her love for her brother has not changed, and she doesn't know if she likes to be abused. The stronger Pan Haodong shows, the more she wants to follow her brother.

Even though the demon power of the little fox was restrained by Haoran's righteousness, he still had no change in his mind.