The five-power god of the world of gods and ghosts!

Chapter 25 Family Immortal Temple!
"Channel Five, please!"

Following Mr. Liu all the way to the Liu Mansion, passing by the front hall and arriving at the backyard, Deng Yang raised his head and looked around.

The layout of the whole courtyard is rough and heroic, especially the huge martial arts arena in the center of the courtyard, which seems particularly incompatible with Mr. Liu's round and short figure.

In addition to the wing rooms on the east and west sides, there was a slightly dilapidated ancestral hall in the corner of the backyard, which caught Deng Yang's attention.

The texture of the ancestral hall is primitive, and the bricks and stones that have been eroded by time are covered with a thick layer of moss. On the door frame at the entrance, traces of knives and axes are faintly visible.

Such an abandoned ancestral hall, built in this clean and new courtyard, seems particularly out of place.

In addition, what made Deng Yang feel even more confused was that on the abandoned ancestral hall, he could vaguely sense the lingering scent of incense.

Although the traces are not obvious and can be almost ignored if you don't observe carefully, they still cannot be hidden from Deng Yang's powerful soul perception.

"Haha. It made the leader of the fifth channel laugh!"

"My Liu family has been based here for nearly a hundred years. When my father was still alive, in order to ensure the safety of the family business, he specially built such an ancestral hall to worship various mountain spirits."

Seeing Deng Yang stopping in the small courtyard and looking at the dilapidated ancestral hall with great interest, Mr. Liu frowned rather vaguely, and an unnatural smile instantly appeared on his face.

"I see. I wonder what kind of gods Old Madam Liu worshiped when he was still alive?"

After hearing this, Deng Yang became interested instantly, as if he didn't notice the unnaturalness on Mr. Liu's face, and he still looked very interested.

"This"

"Actually, there is nothing bad to say. Although my Liu family has become a squire, our background is shallow. Naturally, we cannot afford to worship those famous gods. Therefore, my father is in the mountains and invites a Huangxian statue back. To protect the home."

After a slight hesitation, Mr. Liu still looked smiling, but Deng Yang could hear some dissatisfaction and contempt in his tone.

"I see."

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a family temple! This is quite rare."

After Mr. Liu's narration, Deng Yang took a deep look at the slightly dilapidated Jiaxian Temple not far away, and suddenly felt a sense of clarity in his heart.

Generally, only places where immortals and gods appear can gather incense. Since the residual incense lingers in this Jiaxian temple, it is obvious that it really worshiped Baojiaxian.

Unfortunately, this Baojiaxian is still a weasel, and the nightmare technique used by the young men in Liujiacun is also a spirited weasel behind the scenes.

How can there be such a coincidence in this world.

The most important thing is that if an ordinary monster casts a spell, it relies on its demonic energy. How can it leave no trace after casting a spell?

But if this demon is a Baojiaxian who has been sacrificed by incense, it will be very different. It means that this demon has left the demon path and has followed the immortal system. After being refined by incense for a long time, it naturally carries The evil spirit will naturally be gradually ignored.

"Take me to see Mr. Ling first."

Although I have roughly determined in my heart that the person causing trouble in Liujia Village is the Baojiaxian who was once worshiped by Mr. Liu's family.

But Deng Yang had no intention of delving into it. Whatever the secret was, it had little to do with him, and looking at Mr. Liu's appearance, he didn't want to say more.

Secondly, the Liu Mansion was unusual in every aspect. Not to mention this fairy temple, the nameless monster that Deng Yang encountered last night was definitely not a good person.

Although I don’t know how a small rural landowner like Mr. Liu could be contaminated with these things at the same time, it is obvious that the Liu Mansion today is a den of right and wrong. If it is not necessary, it is better to be less contaminated.

"You go down first"

He took Deng Yang all the way to the east wing and drank away the maidservant who was waiting in the room.

"Taoist Master, please! This is Quanzi." Mr. Liu then led Deng Yang into the inner room and pointed at the comatose young man lying on the bed. A faint sadness could not help but appear between his eyebrows.

"I don't know what kind of medicine I used yesterday. My blood energy has risen. It looks like a yin and yang conflict."

Looking at the young man lying on the bed, his face black and swollen, and his whole body shaking unconsciously, Deng Yang frowned subconsciously.

"To tell you the truth, Taoist Priest, a mage invited by the county yesterday gave my son a talismanic water and said it was absolutely effective."

"Who knew it would be like this early this morning."

At this point, Mr. Liu's eyes suddenly showed a cold light, and his hands shrunk in his sleeves subconsciously clenched into fists.

"I see. It seems that the comrade Mr. Liu invited has some abilities."

"It's a pity that the method is not right. The monster causing trouble this time cannot be treated as an ordinary monster."

After a slight nod, Deng Yang's lips suddenly curled up into a chuckle.

If it is an ordinary evil spirit, stimulating the host's yang energy with the method of raising yang will naturally have an effect. However, this time the troublemaker is a weasel who follows the path of an immortal god, and his foundation is not based on evil energy.

This also caused Mr. Liu's true yang to rise. Not only was he unable to break the nightmare technique, but it also caused his own yin and yang conflict.

"Get a silver needle, a copper basin, and lead a black dog."

Following Deng Yang's instructions, the maids soon fetched corresponding objects and placed them one by one on the bedside.

"Mr. Liu, please take a few steps back for now!"

After reminding Mr. Liu at the side, Deng Yang twisted the silver needle with one hand, burned it by candlelight, and inserted it directly into the young man's middle finger.

"Pfft."

As a stream of black blood slowly flowed out from his middle finger, the swelling on the face of the young man on the bed gradually dissipated.

After a while, when the black blood turned red, Deng Yang pinched the young man's middle finger with one hand and slowly pulled out the silver needle that was stuck in the middle finger.

"Okay, let's make a bowl of ginseng soup for now. Save it for evening use."

After giving instructions to the maid waiting aside.

Only then did Deng Yang take the black dog from the old man's hand, took out two red talismans from his arms, and put them on the foreheads of the black dog and the unconscious Mr. Liu respectively.

"Wow! woof woof."

"woooooo"

Following Deng Yang's movements, the shiny hair of the black dog brought by the old man suddenly stood on end, and between the grinned teeth, the strands of flesh could be vaguely seen between the sharp teeth of its mouth.

“What a fierce dog”

Looking at the black dog that tried to pounce on the bed and bite the young man several times, a look of surprise flashed subconsciously in Deng Yang's eyes.

Especially when he felt the huge force coming from the rope in his hand, Deng Yang couldn't help but take a closer look at the black dog in front of him.

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