Chapter 645: A Lot of Thoughts

"Master Yang, this is the ancestral tomb of my wife's family. It used to be on the opposite side. Do you think this location is suitable?" Zhong Zhengqi took Yang Fan and others to the ancestral tomb of his wife's family.

Yang Fan looked in the direction where his finger pointed. The place was filled with thick yin energy, and from a distance it looked like a black fog was enveloping the mountain.

What Zhong Zhengqi said was right, there was indeed something wrong with that cemetery.

"The ancestral graves of other families are probably in that area," said Yang Fan.

There were quite a few people on the distant mountain, including two men in Taoist robes. There were also several graves standing around, and it was obvious that they were still being relocated.

Zhong Zhengqi nodded. "Yes, I heard from the elders in the village that the village had received guidance from an expert before. That mountain is a blessed mountain. The ancestors' graves are buried there, which will benefit future generations."

Therefore, every household in the village buried their ancestors on that mountain, and the Fang family’s ancestral tomb was in the widest and best location.

"The ancestral graves of those villagers who are safe are not there," Yang Fan said.

Zhong Zhengqi's face flashed with an unnatural look, and he said ambiguously, "...Yes, those families didn't get along with the Fang family, and they didn't want to stay with them, so they moved their ancestral graves away."

Qiao Ci'an sneered, "I'm afraid they were forced to move away."

Everyone in the village knows that it is a blessed mountain. Who would move their ancestral grave just because they don't like a family? Isn't that just ruining their own family's fortune?

No normal person would do such a thing unless they are stupid.

This must be because they offended the Fang family and were forced to move the ancestral grave out of that mountain.

"...In the past, the Fang family was the local tyrants in the village, and no one dared to mess with them," Zhong Zhengqi's words could be regarded as a response to Qiao Ci'an's words.

Li Wenlin looked at Zhong Zhengqi, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He knew all about officialdom. A higher-ranking official could crush people to death. The Fang family had a backer, so other village cadres did not dare to say anything when they saw the Fang family bullying the villagers.

He could understand Zhong Zhengqi's inaction, but he did not agree with his approach.

Now that Fushan has run into problems, many people have been implicated. This is another example of evil being rewarded with evil.

Zhong Zhengqi avoided looking at Li Wenlin and hurriedly changed the subject, "Master Yang, could you please help me see if there will be any problems after we move the ancestral tomb?"

Yang Fan retracted his gaze and looked at him, smiling and saying, "Village Chief Zhong has money to ask me to help now?"

Zhong Zhengqi's expression was stiff, "...Master Yang, how much do you want to charge?"

"This is our second time dealing with each other. Don't worry, I won't charge you a high price."

After Yang Fan said this, Zhong Zhengqi's expression eased a little. He thought about the kindness of the two Taoist priests before, and the fact that Yang Fan and his companions came here on their own initiative.

I won't charge him a high price no matter what.

But Yang Fan shattered his imagination with one sentence, "I'll give you a 99% discount and only charge you 99,900."

Zhong Zhengqi: “…”

Forget it, he doesn't need to look for her anymore.

……

"Wuxu, do you think that is Grandmaster Yang Fan?"

On the opposite mountain, Taoist Fan Yi noticed that someone was looking at them. He followed the line of sight and saw Yang Fan and the others, with a look of surprise on his face.

That’s right, the ones who helped Fengchang Village solve the problem were none other than Taoist Wuxu and Taoist Fanyi.

After they dealt with the matter of the Soul Binding Formation, they came to Shangrao together, planning to go to Shangyuan Village to find Yang Fan and see the legendary Yellow Springs Station with their own eyes.

But they went to the wrong place and accidentally came to Fengchang Village. As soon as they arrived in the village, they noticed an unusual yin energy in the village.

After careful investigation, it was discovered that there were problems with the graves of many households in the village.

If the grave is not peaceful, it will bring disaster to future generations.

That's why those villagers have constant bad luck.

As long as the ancestral grave is moved to another place, the problem can be solved. Taoist Wuxu looked in the direction of his finger and saw Yang Fan and his group leaving. Although the distance was far, he saw it clearly.

"How could she appear here?" Taoist Wuxu frowned.

Taoist Priest Fan thought for a moment and said, "It should be the village chief who invited him."

He saw the village chief of Fengchang Village following Yang Fan.

It is not uncommon for them to see employers who do not believe in their abilities hire other people from the Xuanmen sect.

Besides, Yang Fan is a very famous master of metaphysics in Shangrao, so it is not surprising that he was invited by the village chief to look at the feng shui of the village.

But Taoist Wuxu was thinking about something else.

He asked the current village chief about the previous village chief, including the fact that Fang Liqun went to Yang Fan for help in catching ghosts, but she refused.

Ever since being rejected by Yang Fan, the Fang family has run into problems one after another.

In addition, the yin energy around the Fang family's ancestral tomb on this mountain is the heaviest, so it is hard not to suspect that Yang Fan did something to the Fang family's ancestral tomb, destroying the feng shui of the entire mountain and implicating other villagers.

These were just his guesses, and Taoist Wuxu didn't tell anyone.

After all, they couldn't find out the reason why the feng shui of the mountain was destroyed for the time being, so they could only ask the villagers to move their ancestral graves to prevent the disaster from happening again.

……

Yang Fan and his friends did not let Zhong Zhengqi lead the way. They kept Li Wenlin to reminisce about the past with him. The two of them and the ghost walked around the entire village and looked at the newly moved graves.

The locations chosen by the two old Taoist priests were both good and there didn't seem to be anything unusual.

The three of them walked around the village and finally reached the mountain, where they happened to meet Taoist Master Fan Yi and Taoist Master Wu Xu coming down the mountain.

The two men's attention was immediately focused on Qi Ming. After seeing his specific identity, their expressions were horrified.

Ghost King!

This man turned out to be the Ghost King!
"Master Wuxu? Master Fanyi?" Qiao Ci'an asked uncertainly.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Wuxu and Taoist Fanyi turned their gaze to her and looked at her red hair with some confusion on their faces.

Who is this fellow Taoist?
Qiao Cian took the initiative to introduce herself, "Hello, Taoist priests. I am Qiao Cian, a disciple of Maoshan Sect, and my master is Taoist priest Chen Jiang."

When they heard the name Chen Jiang, Taoist Wuxu and Taoist Fanyi remembered who she was.

Taoist Priest Fan Yi said: "You are the little girl following Chen Jiang."

The first time they met was when Chen Jiang was still alive. She followed her master to attend a Taoist Dharma exchange conference. She was very young at that time.

Qiao Ci'an smiled and said, "It's me."

They had heard before that Yang Fan was followed by a disciple from the Maoshan Sect, but they didn't expect it was this little girl.

Taoist Master Fan looked at Yang Fan, "Grandmaster Yang Fan, we meet again."

Taoist Wuxu bowed, "Grandmaster Yang Fan."

Although he was somewhat skeptical of Yang Fan, he still showed basic courtesy and respect, but he looked at Yang Fan with a little more consideration.

Yang Fan's gaze swept across their faces and lingered on Taoist Wuxu for a second longer. This old man... has a lot of little thoughts.

She nodded calmly and introduced Qi Ming to them, "This is Qi Ming, the Yinchai."

Simply stated Qi Ming's identity.

The other party's cultivation level is the Ghost King Mirror, so he is definitely not an ordinary ghost messenger.

Taoist Master Fan Yi and Taoist Master Wu Xu both greeted Qi Ming respectfully. At the same time, they were thinking in their hearts that the name Qi Ming sounded so familiar.

Have they heard it somewhere?

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