Uncle Nine: I, who practiced the real body training skills, hammered and exploded zombies

Here, after a small episode, the four masters and apprentices are finally approaching Zhonghai Town.

Along the way, Daoist Simu's enlightenment to Jiale finally made this kid feel less sad.

"It's so miserable, why is God so unfair to us!"

A heart-piercing cry from a woman attracted the attention of the four people.

Looking in the direction, a woman in ordinary clothes was lying on a mound crying.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Li stepped forward and asked sympathetically.

"My husband's grave has been dug up!"

The woman cried hoarsely.

A few people discovered that this mound was a tomb, and there was a big hole.

"Then do you know who did it? It's so wicked!"

Jia Le is very angry, after all, he has not calmed down about Mr. Liu.

"It's Mr. Feng Shui!"

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, the four of them were shocked.

"Mr. Feng Shui, is it the one we are looking for?"

Wang Li asked.

"What does Mr. Feng Shui look like?"

Uncle Jiu also thought it was the Feng Shui master he was looking for.

"Plump, with small eyes, and a hairy moustache on his face!"

When the women said this, their expressions froze.

I thought it was the monkey-cheeked Feng Shui master they were looking for, but it turned out not to be.

"Can you help me? My husband can't rest in peace after death!"

The woman grabbed the legs of the four-eyed Taoist and shouted like a straw.

"Sorry, because we are going to Zhonghai Town, we may not be able to help you."

Unexpectedly, the four-eyed priest refused directly.

"Uncle Master..."

"Do not talk!"

Just as Wang Li was about to speak, Uncle Jiu stared and told him to shut up.

"I'm a woman, it's already miserable enough, please help me!"

The woman did not let go of the four-eyed Taoist priest, her hands were tightly grasped, and her veins burst out.

"It's just that we also have a long way to go, and there is really nothing we can do."

The four-eyed priest is actually not such a cold person.

It's just that the skinny Mr. Feng Shui he was looking for did many evil things, so he had to be caught as soon as possible.

"You don't need a long time, just help me get revenge!"

The attitude of the women is very tough, and they just want the help of the four-eyed Taoist priest.

Seeing her like this, the four-eyed priest also hesitated.

"Uncle, if you don't solve it, the fat man will do more evil!"

Wang Li couldn't help but come out and talk.

He doesn't care if the master is angry or not, in short he looks at women very pitifully.

"I really can't help it. What's the fat man's name?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest finally agreed.

He couldn't bear Wang Li's warm heart, it would only cause trouble.

"Thank you! Why don't you come to my room and talk about it!"

The woman was very excited and thanked her several times.

So she took the four of them to a dilapidated thatched cottage.

There are also many thatched cottages around, and the residents are dressed in ordinary and tattered clothes.

It can be seen that the environmental conditions here are not very good.

"Sit whatever you want, my environment is really close!"

The women looked very embarrassed.

She brought several cups of hot water to the four of them, asking them to drink first.

"You're welcome, just tell me the details!"

The four-eyed priest also thought of it just now.

They are all Feng Shui masters, if the fat man does bad things, he is giving them a bad reputation as Feng Shui masters!

Hearing what the four-eyed priest said, the woman beamed with joy.

"I don't know his real name, but people call him Big Ass!"

Pfft!

"I'm going, big ass, that's hilarious!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Wang Li couldn't help laughing.

"Boy, be serious!"

Uncle Jiu scolded Wang Li so frightened that he covered his mouth, but he still wanted to laugh.

Even Jia Le, who was in a gloomy mood, laughed when he saw this.

"Go ahead!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest ignored them and motioned for the women to continue.

The woman told them that this is Xiaolizhuang, and all of them are from a family with the surname Li.

Although the village is small, with only a dozen households, it has a lot of resources and is also a central hub. No matter you go to Qingshui City or Zhonghai Town, you must pass through here.

"Wait, since it's the central hub, why do you look poor?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest didn't mean to discriminate, but he was really puzzled.

The central hub will definitely drive the economy, why is it still so poor.

"Then it's all done by the big ass, he took the entire village's economy into his pocket!"

When the woman said this, her expression was angry and disappointed.

It's just that Wang Li and Jia Le held back their laughter. When it comes to big butts, they still want to laugh!
The woman's name was Hu Qin, and she changed her name to Li Lanfang after her husband's surname was Li.

The two couples did not conceive until middle age, and the husband died unexpectedly a few years ago.

Originally, Li Lanfang was living in sadness, until she got a big ass.

The big butt claims to be a Feng Shui master, but no one knows if it is true or not.

Just seeing him wearing Taoist robes, sunglasses, and holding a gossip mirror in his hand, the villagers believed him.

Because of his fatness and big buttocks, the villagers nicknamed him Big Buttocks.

The first thing he said when he came here was, "You have a lot of evil spirits here, and you can't make money in recent years!"

So all the economic income in the village was handed over to the big butt.

This is also the reason why Xiao Lizhuang is getting weaker and weaker day by day.

"Then, isn't this Nima a magic stick?!"

Wang Li did not expect that the villagers would believe such a low-level deception?

"Since this is the case, haven't you thought about resisting?"

The four-eyed priest was even more puzzled.

There are at least thirty or forty young and middle-aged people here, so they can't deal with one person?

"Oh, that's what happened to me..."

Li Lanfang sighed several times, with a serious expression on his face.

It turned out that the villagers had resisted before, but they were all retaliated against.

Li Lanfang has been resisting, but to no avail, her husband's grave was destroyed, this is the end!

And this guy with a big ass can also spell, ordinary people like them can't deal with it at all.

"Can spell?"

The four-eyed Daoist immediately became interested.

"Yes, he can still call out little ghosts, and many people have been killed by him!"

When Li Lanfang said this, he was obviously a little frightened.

"Ma'am, aren't you afraid of the brat if you resist him?"

Jiale asked suddenly.

"I'm afraid, but I'm already old, and it's meaningless to live alone!"

Li Lanfang's intention was obvious, he would rather die than resist to the end.

However, the strength of one person is too weak to shake the big tree.

"So that's the case, don't worry, since I agreed, I will definitely help you solve it!"

Priest Simu gave Li Lanfang a reassurance.

"Thank you so much, Master, I knew you were definitely not mortals!"

Like winning the lottery, Li Lanfang was so excited that he was about to kneel down to Priest Simu.

The latter hurried forward to help him up, and then said: "No, no, I'm about the same age as you, so there's no need to be like this!"

"Yes, yes, with your help, my dead ghost can rest in peace!"

As Li Lanfang spoke, tears were about to come out.