The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

After saying this, the old mage immediately hung up the phone, and then put Mrs. Yang's name on the blacklist. It seemed that he never wanted to see this person again.

This is also the subconscious behavior of this old mage. He has been influenced by the Bright Bodhisattva, and he can't help but start to stay away from everything that troubles Yang Heng.

Liu Tao, who was beside him, said at this time: "Old mage, let's part here. If there is anything to do in the future, we will contact you again. How about it?"

The old mage just nodded, put the phone back in his pocket, and left without looking back.

Liu Tao looked helplessly at the back of the old mage, shook his head and went back to his office to work.

But Yang Heng sat in the Ascension to Heaven View and passed through the Bright Bodhisattva, he has seen the actions of these two people clearly, and at the same time he has understood the thoughts in the hearts of these two people.

The corner of his mouth could not help showing a smile.

This method is indeed much better than killing people. From now on, I have two more assistants and eyeliners.

It seems that I have to change my way of doing things in the future, wouldn't it be better to give myself more subordinates?Why bother to kill them all.

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Yang Heng rested for two days in Ascend to Heaven View, then went to the labor market in the county town and hired two people, and directly dug the grave next to him.

Then he was sent to a remote remote village and buried casually.

As for the matter of Yang Heng's private grave digging, well, the villagers naturally reported it to the Public Security Bureau, but with Liu Tao suppressing this matter, it will soon be over.

Seeing that there was no reply from the bureau, the old party secretary in the village immediately called Boss Yang's wife in Hong Kong and told him the whole story.

Boss Yang's wife has been honest in Xiangjiang during this time. It's not that she wants to calm things down, but that she has found many famous mages in Xiangjiang and consulted about what happened in the mainland.

As a result, as soon as these people heard about it, people like Master Yu were all folded in the mainland. How dare these little people mess with her, so they all dismissed her one by one.

Coupled with the fact that the old sorcerer cut off contact with her in a snap, this made the lady understand that this person from the mainland is not something she can provoke.

Besides, although Boss Yang is dead, she has inherited all of Boss Yang's property rights, which is actually a good thing for her, so this lady doesn't want to cause trouble anymore.

So after receiving the call from the old party secretary, the lady just casually fudged her and hung up the phone.

The old branch secretary also understands now that the God of Wealth in his village is completely lost, and the other party will never come to invest again.

Thinking of this, the old branch secretary was very annoyed. He thought that this investment could make the people in the village rich, but it turned out that the Taoist priest on the mountain obstructed this good thing.

That night, the old party secretary called all the village cadres in the village to discuss how to give Taoist Yang a good look on the mountain.

And these people sitting in the village committee, you look at me and I look at you, you don't know what to do, after all, Taoist Yang is also related, if you don't look at him, there is nothing you can do about it in the county .

The village head who was sitting next to the old branch secretary said, "I don't think we should make a big deal about this matter. After all, Daoist Yang also knows some people. If we really fall out, it will not do us any good."

The old branch secretary took a puff of the dry cigarette in his hand, and then said: "That's what I said, but Taoist Yang ruined a major event in our village this time. If we don't give us an explanation, how can we manage the people below."

Several other village cadres nodded again and again. It was indeed the case. The young people in the village complained very much about these village cadres because the factory had been ruined these days.

But then again, it was because Boss Yang was killed that the factory was closed.

Even if Daoist Yang had some obstacles in the past, he can't be blamed now, so the village cadres can only blame him for the blame.

But among the people present, only the old branch secretary knew that what happened to Boss Yang might have something to do with the Taoist priest on the mountain.

But this kind of feudal superstition, he can't directly say it at the village committee, and in the end he can only hold it in his heart.

But this breath was really hard to swallow, it made him feel very uncomfortable during this period of time, and everyone was on fire when he saw it.

"No, this matter can't just end like this. Is it okay that he, an outsider, has suppressed our entire village?"

Several other cadres of the village committee saw the old party secretary gnashing his teeth, and were a little speechless, not knowing how to persuade the old man.

In the thoughts of these village cadres, this matter really has nothing to do with Yang. After all, he was not killed by others. People's troubles are really unreasonable.

The old party secretary saw that the other village cadres did not agree with him, and knew that they didn't want to get involved in this matter, so he slammed the table and stood up and said to them: "I am the master of this matter. Responsible."

After finishing speaking, the old branch secretary said to the village chief sitting next to him: "Go and cut off the electricity on the mountain for me, and cut off the Internet for me."

The village head said with some embarrassment: "This is a bit difficult to handle. After all, disconnecting the Internet and electricity is a matter of the state. If we do it privately, we will not be able to explain it to the higher-ups."

"What are you afraid of? I don't believe that someone from above came and asked them to come to me. What can he do with an old man like me?"

In the end, the members of the village committee looked at each other. They had no choice but to follow the wishes of the village party secretary. After all, the village party secretary had been in power in the village for decades and his prestige was too high. They really had nothing to do with the old man. .

Chapter 500 Fighting Qi

Yang Heng is in a very good mood today, because he finally solved all the troubles he encountered during this period of time.

He is now in his own room, holding a cup of tea, looking at his mobile phone, living a leisurely life.

But when he was having fun, the phone suddenly disconnected from the Internet, and after playing with it for a long time, the phone didn't work.

After that, Yang Heng hurriedly went to the router to check again, only to find that all routers had stopped.

Yang Heng thought it was just a power outage, so he didn't pay much attention to it. As a result, at night, the Xujiabao at the foot of the mountain was brightly lit, but his small Taoist temple was pitch black.

This time Yang Heng knew that someone was tripping him up.

It's too late tonight, there's no way to settle accounts with these people, let's talk about it in the daytime the next day, Yang Heng thought angrily.

In this way, Yang Heng could only start practicing early in the day. On the second day, Yang Heng opened his eyes, put on his clothes and stopped offering incense to Patriarch Sanqing, and hurried down the mountain.

When he got down the mountain, Yang Heng went straight to the village committee.

Yang Heng still knew a few people here, but just entering the door, he ran into an acquaintance who hadn't said hello yet, and that person ran into the next room as if he hadn't seen Yang Heng, and never came out again.

Yang Heng frowned, looking at him like this, he was avoiding himself, afraid that he would trouble them in the past, but the more he was like this, the more he had to ask what was going on.

Thinking of this, Yang Heng went directly to the office of the village secretary, but knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.

If it is an ordinary person, it is natural to think that the village secretary did not come, but who is Yang Heng, he is an immortal body, and his senses are so sensitive that ordinary people can no longer understand.

Therefore, even standing outside the door, Yang Heng already sensed that there was a person sitting on the sofa inside the door, silent.

Yang Heng was a little annoyed, and stood outside the door and shouted to the inside: "What's the matter with the old branch secretary? Why did you cut off the power for me? Did I underpay the electricity bill or something?"

But Yang Heng yelled for a long time and there was no response from the inside. Yang Heng said angrily to the inside: "This matter is not over, I will definitely report you to the higher authorities, you are breaking the law, do you know?"

But no matter how Yang Heng yelled, there was no response. It seemed that he had made up his mind and ignored him.

This is deliberately making trouble for myself.

After thinking of this, Yang Heng turned around angrily, came outside the village committee, picked up his mobile phone and called the County Electricity Bureau directly.

The County Electricity Bureau is very nice. After receiving Yang Hengde's report, they immediately said that they would immediately send maintenance personnel to check the situation.

Yang Heng was satisfied with this answer, so he hummed and went back to Dengtian Temple.

In the afternoon, the electric power bureau's car arrived at Xujiabao.

As a result, after a series of inspections, it was found that there was no problem with the line, and finally went to the substation in Xujiabao at the foot of the mountain. It turned out that the main gate of the line leading to Yang Hengdeng Tianguan was closed.

After re-opening the main gate, Yang Heng's view of ascension to heaven finally had light, but when Yang Heng used his mobile phone, he found that the mobile phone still had no network signal.

Faced with this situation, Yang Heng was outraged, and Xu Jiabao was out of breath with him.

But facing so many villagers, Yang Heng really had no choice but to send ghosts to kill them all. In this way, he might not be able to stay in this world anymore.

Yang Heng had no choice but to contact the communication company with his mobile phone again, hoping to restore the signal on his side as soon as possible.

After the communication company received the report on the situation, they sent maintenance personnel that night, but they went to check that there was no real problem, because a network cable leading to Yang Heng's body was artificially cut.

After the signal was restored, Yang Heng sat in the room and sulked. The more Yang Heng thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, but there was nothing he could do in the end.

But just when Yang Heng thought it was over for the Xujiabao people to vent their anger, the electricity in his house stopped again, and then the network signal also stopped.

Yang Heng is helpless now, he has no way to deal with the villagers at the bottom of the mountain.

If he met some powerful magicians or villains, Yang Heng could still cast spells and send evil spirits to take revenge, but he really couldn't do anything to the villagers below.

Just when Yang Heng sighed helplessly, suddenly there was lightning and thunder outside, and a heavy rain fell from the sky.

Yang Heng stood up and watched the rain outside through the window, his brows suddenly stretched.

Since the other party is making trouble for him, he is not easy to mess with, so I will teach the other party a lesson today and let him know the consequences of offending such masters as himself.

After thinking of this, Yang Heng immediately went to the table, picked up a brush, brushed a little, and wrote a spell.

This spell is nothing else, it is the rain praying talisman.

This Yang Heng is trying to play tricks on Xu Jiabao, now there are lightning and thunder outside, and the rain is pouring down, if he sends another rain praying talisman, it will be hard for Xu Jiabao not to suffer from a flood this time.

This is why Yang Heng is a little arrogant now, and he can't tolerate the slightest disobedience from others.

Next, Yang Hengwen came to the study next to him, made a random altar with the table in the study, and started to practice.

Because time was tight, Yang Heng didn't use the Five Thunders Technique, which he was best at, to pray for rain.

Although the five thunders method is powerful, but to be honest, if you want to ask for rain, the process is relatively complicated.

Therefore, Yang Heng can only cast some simple spells to prolong the time of this rainstorm.

Yang Heng's spell also simplifies the Taoist rain praying method.

I saw him stepping on Kuigang in front of the altar, waving the sword in his hand, and kept pointing the sword in a specific direction. After a while, he came to the altar and recited the spell.

"Shuifu God, the essence of water. Drives away thunder and lightning, transports the sound of thunder. The sound of thunder shakes the universe. Black pigs spit out mist, red horses spit out smoke. Poisonous dragons make rain, Feng Bo guides forward. Ding Ren Erjiang, the source of water and fire. Hearing my call, come to me quickly. Be as urgent as a law."

Then Yang Heng burned the rain talisman he had drawn on the spot.

Next, Yang Heng didn't take away the altars, he just let the altars stand here, and then went back to his room to sleep.

Yang Heng went to bed, but the outside situation changed unexpectedly.

It turned out that the torrential rain was only for a while, but it seemed that the rain was getting smaller and was about to stop, but for some unknown reason, the sky was suddenly filled with wind and clouds, and the black smoke was densely covered again. There was a drifting heavy rain.

Yang Heng is sleeping, but the Xujiabao outside is bustling. Everyone was hiding from the rain in the house, thinking that the heavy rain would pass in a while, but it turned out that the heavy rain would not stop, and it lasted for three or four hours. crops have been flooded.

At the beginning, the villagers in Xujiabao thought that the heavy rain covered a very wide area, but they called their relatives to ask, only to find out that the rain in the village next door had stopped, and now the heavy rain is They are Xujiabao.

This time, the villagers of Xujiabao were quite a sensation. This was no small matter. If the crops were flooded, their livelihood this season would be a problem.

So these people, led by the old branch secretary, came to the field wearing raincoats and holding shovels, and began to drain the paddy fields.

But none of them could drain the water as fast as the standing water, so they worked for a while, but in vain.

At this time, many women in the village were already limp beside the field ridges, and some even began to cry softly.

They couldn't figure it out, what the hell is this doing? It's trying to force the villagers of Xujiabao to their death.

The village head of Xujiabao, standing next to the old party secretary, also sighed, and finally remained silent for a long time, and finally said: "If the rain doesn't stop, this season's crops will be over. It seems that this year we have to ask the county for help. Supported."

The old branch secretary looked at the pouring rain and the water that kept accumulating in the field, but his eyes turned to the hill not far away.

He sighed a long time, and then said: "Send someone to connect the electricity to the Dengtian Temple on the mountain, and then connect him to the Internet."

"Okay my old branch secretary, what time is it now and you still care about these things, let's hurry up and find a way to prevent the disaster, otherwise how will our villagers live this year?"

The old branch secretary smiled wryly, and then said, "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. I think the rain will stop in a while."

The village chief looked up at the dense black clouds in the sky, and there was a black line floating on his forehead. He couldn't see how the rain would stop.

"Okay, listen to me, you are right, if something happens, I will be responsible."

After saying this, the old party secretary went back to his home shaking his hands behind his back.

The village chief shook his head and sighed, then quickly ordered someone to call Yang Heng and then reconnect him to the Internet.

As for the rain in the sky, he can't control it anymore, after all, it's God's business.

The most important thing now is to appease the villagers and report the disaster to the higher authorities.

At this time, Yang Heng, who was bored in Dengtian Temple, suddenly saw the lights in his room turned on, and then Yang Heng picked up his mobile phone and found that the WiFi was already full.

Yang Heng smiled slightly, this is because the people in Xujiabao down there have compromised, so that's good, so that the villagers down here won't really suffer from the disaster, and then he will also suffer from karma.

After thinking clearly, Yang Heng stood up and came back to the study, behind the altar.

Then Yang Heng drew a spell to pray for sunshine in front of the altar, and then he muttered something.

"Train trains, Lei Ling's family, three or five are handsome, shining without limit. Throwing fire thousands of miles, sweeping away evil spirits. There is an appointment to assist the emperor, shining silver teeth. Excluding water, it is fast and flawless. Bowen was ordered, Immediately present Yanghua. Hurry up like God's fire order."

After reciting the mantra three times, Yang Heng hurriedly burned the praying talisman.

After Yang Heng's spell was finished, the rain outside miraculously began to shrink rapidly. Within a few minutes, it was still covered with dark clouds, but now it was raining and the sky was clear.

Chapter 501

Yang Heng rested for a few more days in the Ascension to Heaven Temple, and then began to summon Yang Kang, his imperial coachman.

Yang Kang now has no resistance to this God of Wealth and his old friend. As soon as he received the call, he immediately drove for an hour to Dengtian Temple.