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

"Village chief, don't try to have bad intentions."

"Although we are not evil people, it is not impossible not to be good people for once."

Seeing that Uncle Qi was still so arrogant, he threatened him.

Taoist Priest Haiqiu no longer pretends. As an old Taoist priest with Taoist teachings, he is not afraid of this.

"So, from the moment I closed the door of the ancestral hall, I had all the preparations."

"No big deal, uncles are here and go in together."

Zhang Ping'an in turn threatened the villagers.

Everyone was shocked. They were actually blocked in the ancestral hall and manipulated by an outsider.

But this time, Liu Yue did not film. In this tense atmosphere, if he filmed, it would lead to more vicious incidents.

Zhang Ping'an was not afraid. When his uncle came, he couldn't do anything to them. After all, there was no support for metaphysics.

But the bones are evidence, and many villagers can be sent in.

And having said this, the village chief and other elders are still indifferent.

Obviously, they relied on their old age and were determined that no one could do anything to them.

What's more, it's been more than 20 years since this happened.

At the same time, some people believe that as long as they don't commit, no one will know what happened that night.

And I don’t believe that Zhang Ping’an has the strength to ask Xu Yingshou, who has been dead for more than 20 years, to tell them the truth.

Even if it could, it wouldn't be enough evidence.

In the ancestral hall, it was quiet.

The door of the ancestral hall was closed, and it was already very dark at the same time.

"Xiao Qiuzi, call the spirits!"

Zhang Pingan immediately arranged for Taoist priest Haiqiu.

At this time, although Liu Yue could not carry the camera to shoot, he had secretly used the camera hidden on his body to shoot.

"Yes, Heavenly Master."

After Zhang Pingan said this, Taoist Master Haiqiu and Bo Chen cooperated with each other and began to summon spirits.

Xu Yingshou's birthday was already known through Zhang Ping'an when he checked Xu Yingshou's ID.

The soul-calling started, but the elder Wu did not stop it.

And the younger generations also want to know what happened that year to make Xu Danhong suffer that miserable half of his life.

The soul-calling flags are set up, Bochen burns incense and wraps around the paper to lead the way, and the Taoist priest of Haiqiu summons with incantations.

Taoist priest Haiqiu stood in front of the corpse, waving his fly whisk and reciting incantations.

When a Taoist master with profound Taoism practices everything he does, everything is extremely simple.

In the ancestral hall, there are memorial tablets of many ancestors of the Wu family, but they cannot stand up to the profound Taoist teachings of Taoist Master Haiqiu.

Suppressing them from interfering, they forcibly let go of the souls summoned by Taoist Master Haiqiu.

The white candles in front of the memorial tablets flickered, and suddenly a dark wind blew in the ancestral hall.

Everyone was shocked. There was very little ventilation in the ancestral hall with the door closed.

But the sinister wind was blowing back and forth in the ancestral hall, scaring everyone so much that they couldn't help but hug their arms tightly.

Involuntarily, everyone looked around the ancestral hall, but nothing unusual appeared.

"The soul comes!"

Taoist priest Haiqiu suddenly waved his fingers and shouted one word.

The cold wind suddenly stopped, and the finger pointed at the village chief.

The village chief was excited and his expression suddenly changed.

When the dead souls come, they cannot express themselves. Even if Zhang Ping'an and other Taoist priests can understand, the people present cannot understand.

In order for the truth to be made public, it must be narrated through the mouths of others.

Everyone was startled and turned their attention to the village chief.

The village chief is already old, but looking at his expression and actions at this time, he is obviously much younger.

"Damn you all!"

Suddenly, the village chief spoke, but the voice belonged to the village chief, but to a younger person.

It's like the voice of a young man in his 30s or [-]s.

"Ying Shou?!"

Others were startled, but Xu Danhong felt friendly. He had not heard this voice for more than 20 years.

"Xu Danhong, are you okay?"

At this time, the village chief looked at Xu Danhong affectionately, and the scene was very eye-catching.

Xu Danhong also stepped in and nodded immediately. Her misfortune should not affect Xu Yingshou, who has returned to his hometown.

"Ying Shou, is it the Heavenly Master, the Taoist Master, or Miss Lin who are helping us."

"What can you say now? Tell everyone what happened at that time." Xu Danhong said to the village chief with tears in her eyes.

"Has our child been found?"

Xu Yingshou suddenly asked Xu Danhong.

"..."

Xu Danhong shook her head and choked.

"I have no ability. I didn't find it. How did you know that the child was missing?"

Xu Danhong apologized, but instantly realized that Xu Yingshou already knew about this.

The village chief looked around the ancestral hall and asked.

"Where's Wu Laosan?"

Xu Yingshou did not rush to talk about his tragic fate, but cared about the lost child.

Zhang Pingan was stunned after hearing this.

"He ran away!"

Zhang Pingan answered immediately, but at the same time he felt something was wrong. What on earth was Wu Laosan running about?

But at this time, Zhang Pingan seemed to have sensed something. The child was related to Wu Laosan.

"We can't let him escape. Our child is at his home."

Xu Yingshou immediately told Xu Danhong.

"Wu Laosan's family, Angkor?"

Xu Danhong immediately responded in shock.

Suddenly I realized that the age corresponding to Angkor was similar to that of the child who was taken away from him.

"Bo Chen."

Zhang Pingan immediately called Bo Chen.

"Liu Yue, I'm sorry to bother you!"

Then, Zhang Pingan entrusted Liu Yue.

The two people understood immediately, opened the door and left the ancestral hall in a hurry to chase Angkor.

"Okay, I've made arrangements to chase him. I'll be back."

"Let's continue talking about what happened back then!"

Taoist priest Haiqiu immediately asked Xu Ying to help go down.

At this time, the elders in the village were shocked.

"Wu Laosan, if you don't succeed enough, you will fail if you fail."

Uncle Lao Qi cursed Wu Laosan at this time.

"Ying Shou, didn't you go out to work?"

"Why did you appear in the back mountain? What happened, please tell me!"

At this time, Xu Danhong urgently wanted to know what happened at that time.

"Hear me out."

Xu Yingshou looked around at the elders in the ancestral hall, and he was not afraid at all of the Wu ancestors enshrined on the altar table in the ancestral hall.

"You were pregnant and the family needed money, so I went out to work."

"I've calculated the time. You're about to give birth, and I'll be back."

"Nanwan Village is remote and transportation was not developed at that time. We were delayed on the road and did not return to the village until evening."

"That night, it rained heavily."

"As soon as I entered the village, I was discovered by the villagers. They surrounded me frantically and faced the farm tools in their hands."

"I could only run to the back mountain and hide, waiting for daybreak."

"As a result, they chased me to the back mountain again. I had no choice but to keep running."

"Then I rolled into the ravine, and branches and thorns scratched my face and the back of my hands."

When Xu Yingshou said this, the villagers suddenly realized.

That's why, after they were found in the back mountain, there were scratches on their faces and backs of hands.

"It was because he rolled into a ravine and was caught."

"They beat me and accused me of being disobedient and not leaving Nanwan Village."

"I was beaten badly and bruised."

"Even a leg was broken."

"When it was about to end, they suddenly realized that they couldn't let me go."

"They are afraid that I will find my uncle."

At this time, Xu Yingshou was attached to the village chief, who was already in tears. (End of chapter)