Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Zhang Pingan was taken aback.

This is indeed a good way.

"Write it to me and I'll try."

Zhang Pingan said as an excuse.

But Zhang Pingan didn't dare to try. If he used his birthday to look for it, he would find an underground soul.

That could directly kill Xu Danhong.

Waiting, hoping, and then the news of the child's death.

Even my parents can't accept it.

Therefore, caution is required in this matter.

After saying that, Xu Danhong immediately reported it to Zhang Pingan.

Taoist priest Haiqiu counted with his fingers, and after a while, he had the complete birth date.

"Get up first!"

Zhang Pingan comforted Xu Danhong.

"We want to leave, but we may not be able to leave. This is just putting pressure on them."

"We are their hope for the time being. If we want to leave, there will definitely be people in the village who are unwilling and will try to stop us."

"At that point, we might be able to take the opportunity to intervene in something."

Zhang Pingan told Xu Danhong the truth.

It dawned on me when I heard Zhang Pingan's words.

In fact, this is the third time that Zhang Pingan has said that he will leave Nanwan Village, but he was retained the first two times.

Today is the third time.

"Village chief, tell me what to do!"

"Now, the Heavenly Master really told me that he was right. He is not just missing."

At this time, the villagers talked to the village chief.

Wu Han's body was placed in the ancestral hall, and everyone gathered together with fear.

"That's all, I'll go take a look."

After saying that, the village chief left the ancestral hall and came to Wu Laosan's family.

At the door, I met Wu Laosan.

"Village chief, that kid is packing his luggage again and says he's leaving!"

After hearing what Wu Laosan said, the old village chief took bigger steps.

Hurrying to the door of Wu Laosan's house, Zhang Ping'an and the others had already come downstairs with their luggage.

This really shocked the village chief, who came quickly.

"Master Tian, ​​please stay for a few more days. Things in the village are becoming more and more weird and complicated now."

"I formally invite the Heavenly Master to take action to solve this big problem in Nanwan Village."

Village chief, he was very polite this time. After all, he wanted to ask for help from Zhang Pingan.

Moreover, the village chief is very smart. He understands that Zhang Pingan may not be the strongest in Taoism.

But Zhang Pingan has the absolute right to speak. It is up to Zhang Pingan to decide whether to stay or leave.

Otherwise, how dare Zhang Pingan, the elder Taoist Priest Haiqiu, call him "Xiaoqiuzi".

"That's all, in that case, let's stay a few more days."

With the formal invitation from the village chief, whatever Zhang Pingan does next is justified.

"Take us to see the remains of the deceased first."

Zhang Pingan put down his luggage and immediately got into work mode, asking the village chief to let him see the body of the deceased.

"Please follow me to the ancestral hall, where Wu Han's body will be placed."

Hearing this, Zhang Pingan was unexpected.

Wu Han has always been a bachelor, without a wife and children. Under normal circumstances, such people are not welcome in the village.

What's more, after passing away, it is even more taboo for the body to enter the ancestral hall.

There was doubt, but Zhang Pingan didn't care about it.

Everyone followed the village chief and finally entered the Wu Ancestral Hall.

Zhang Ping'an and others came directly to Wu Zhi's body.

Zhang Ping'an took a look.

"Master Tian, ​​is this injury caused by evil spirits?"

At this time, someone among the villagers asked Zhang Pingan with a trembling voice.

Zhang Ping'an raised his head and looked around at everyone, everyone looked horrified, obviously even though they didn't say anything.

But they all had the same thought in their hearts. This was evil and evil.

"No, it was just a scratch from a branch. Obviously, he was injured like this after running wildly through the forest in the back mountain for a long time."

"As you can see, his clothes are also torn a lot."

Zhang Ping'an said, taking out a cup of thorn from Wu Han's clothes.

"Look, everyone, this is the thorn on the thorn."

Zhang Ping'an showed it to everyone.

At this time, everyone seemed to be relieved, it was not as scary as they imagined. "but……"

Zhang Pingan went on to say.

Everyone who had just breathed a sigh of relief felt their hearts in their throats again.

"He has a lot of yin energy in his body, and he obviously came into contact with a very yin place."

"Moreover, it is not an ordinary underworld, but the people who died in this underworld are very unjust and have great resentment."

Zhang Pingan murmured.

There was something in this, and Zhang Ping'an didn't know what it meant.

But the expressions of the elders who were listening changed instantly.

"Master Tian, ​​you are saying that there are people on the back mountain who died in vain."

At this time, the young man asked.

Zhang Ping'an nodded affirmatively.

"It can even be guaranteed that the recent events in the village have something to do with this dead soul."

"It has been waiting in the back mountains."

Zhang Pingan pondered.

"Master Tian, ​​what kind of thing is this dead soul? How did it die?"

At this time, another young man asked Zhang Pingan.

Zhang Ping shook his head.

"Perhaps the elders in your village will know some of these things."

Zhang Ping'an had never been to the back mountain, nor had he met the dead soul, so he couldn't explain clearly.

"Let me perform a ritual for Wu Han! Don't let him leave with resentment."

Since Zhang Ping'an has taken over this matter, he should deal with the immediate matters first, and don't rush the matters behind him.

"Xiaoqiuzi."

Zhang Pingan called Xiaoqiuzi again.

"Master."

Taoist priest Haiqiu and Bo Chen walked forward and responded.

"Perform a simple ritual for Wu Han and let him rest in peace!"

At this time, Zhang Ping'an asked Taoist Master Haiqiu and Bo Chen.

"Tianshi, this..."

However, Taoist Priest Haiqiu was confused. When Zhang Pingan was checking Wu Han's body earlier, he wanted to interrupt several times but held back.

But now, Zhang Ping'an asked him to do something and then buried Wu Han, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Xiao Qiuzi, follow my arrangements."

Zhang Pingan immediately interrupted Taoist Master Haiqiu's words.

Taoist Priest Haiqiu would never dare to go against Zhang Pingan's words, but this time it was different.

So, Taoist Priest Haiqiu came close to Zhang Pingan and whispered in Zhang Pingan's ear.

"Tianshi, this Wu Han is not dead yet and can be saved."

Haiqiu said.

Zhang Pingan glanced at Taoist Priest Haiqiu, his eyes had a different meaning.

Haiqiu, the Taoist priest who had taken care of and accompanied him for a long time, understood from the moment he saw Zhang Pingan's eyes.

"Everyone, Wu Han's rituals are about to begin. Do you have anything else to say?"

At this time, Zhang Pingan said to everyone in the ancestral hall.

And everyone shook their heads.

Zhang Ping'an looked at the village chief, who also shook his head.

Haiqiu saw it and cooperated decisively with Zhang Ping'an.

"Everybody step back a little bit."

"Wu Han has no relatives. Now the clan members are looking for someone to perform filial piety on their behalf and be responsible for burning paper."

Taoist priest Haiqiu immediately ordered the people in the ancestral hall.

Since Wu Han has no relatives, let's make arrangements for him in advance today to avoid embarrassment later.

Under the assignment of the village chief, several young people in the village were arranged to burn paper and cooperate with the ritual.

The so-called legal affairs are not legal affairs at all.

It was just a simple operation that Master Haiqiu cooperated with Zhang Ping'an. After a while of fiddling, the ritual was over.

"It's a good day today. The village chief would like you to arrange for someone to prepare the coffin."

At this time, Zhang Pingan spoke to the village chief.

"Heavenly Master, let's answer the call and cremate him!"

The village chief shook his head decisively. After all, Wu Han had no relatives and no one would pay for it. Cremation could save a lot of money.

Otherwise, the cost will have to be borne by the village.

The village chief calculated very carefully. (End of chapter)