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Chapter 86 Have you heard the story of the Four Gods?

When Chen Xin followed Wang Xiang and trotted all the way to Wang Feiang's house, he saw the figure kneeling facing the wall at the head of the bed through the crowd.

At the same time, Chen Xin also felt a chill in the room.

besides?

Chen Xin was as confused as anyone else at the scene. He was sure that he had killed the ghost yesterday.

But why is it still there?
Just then, someone else came over.

The door of Wang Feiang's house was also closed as the man entered.

After Chen Xin looked at the old man with white hair and beard and a slightly hunched body, he and Wang Xiang stepped aside and made way.

The person who came was Wang Yongxin, the village chief and clan elder of Wangjiagou!
If anyone in the village has a dispute, they can always go to him and it will be resolved.

Because the entire Wangjiagou believes in him.

Wang Yongxin frowned after seeing how Wang Feiang died.

Turning his head, he looked at Wang Feiang's parents who were in a daze, and the first words he said made everyone's heart jump: "We can't call the police about this."

No one expected Wang Yongxin to say this, but no one objected, not even Wang Feiang's parents.

"village head……"

Wang Feixiang looked at Wang Yongxin, his eyes full of despair.

Wang Yongxin patted the other person on the shoulder.

"This is not normal. I have hired someone for you. They will be here soon. Once the problem is solved, I will do good things for Fei Ang. These villages are all covered. I will make sure Fei Ang leaves comfortably."

Hearing what Wang Yongxin said, Wang Feixiang wiped away his tears and nodded.

After comforting Wang Feiang's family, Wang Yongxin looked at the others.

"I hope that what happened today won't be heard by outsiders. You are all from Wangjiagou, so you should understand why I said this."

After Wang Yongxin finished speaking, he stopped talking and sat in a chair, waiting quietly.

"Chen Xin, what does the village chief mean?"

Wang Xiang asked quietly.

"The village is known as a holiday and tourist village after all. If this kind of news gets out, the flow of people will decrease."

After Chen Xin explained, Wang Xiang nodded solemnly.

If there are fewer and fewer customers in the village, no one will patronize his barbecue stall, and his skills will naturally have no use.

Maybe I will have to go out and work for others in the future!

Working? It's impossible to work!
I waited for about half an hour, during which time no one left or came in.

It was not until the door was opened again that Chen Xin saw the people gathered outside the door.

It turned out that Wang Yongxin had someone stop him outside.

When he looked around, Chen Xin was stunned.

The man who went to see grandma yesterday, grandma's godson, walked in.

It’s not important. This time, he was wearing a different outfit, and the same pattern was tattooed on his cuffs as Wang Yongxiang’s.

Mr. Watchman?

Grandma’s godson is a fortune teller?
Chen Xin was extremely surprised.

At this time, Wang Xiang's voice also reached Chen Xin's ears.

"Zhi Bo is here!"

Zhi Bo?

Is he Wang Zhibo?

Chen Xin's wide eyes happened to meet Wang Zhibo's. The other party was also stunned, then smiled and nodded to Chen Xin, but didn't say much.

Wang Zhibo walked all the way to the living room, and Wang Yongxin also stood up.

"Xiaobo is here, let's go and have a look."

"it is good."

Wang Zhibo didn't say anything. He walked around the room and then came out.

"Village Chief, there is indeed something dirty."

Wang Yongxin frowned: "Could it be that the guy from Wangjia Village did this on purpose? We had already seen it yesterday, and the Feiang family had given the money, but now it has become like this!"

Wang Yongxin was obviously a little angry.

Wang Zhibo shook his head after seeing this.

"Although Wang Yongxiang is not a very kind person, this matter concerns his reputation, so I don't think he would lie... I have also heard about Fei Ang's affairs before. In my opinion... he should have provoked more than one person, so this is the only explanation."

After that, Wang Zhibo asked for some more details, and then said, "Let's collect Fei Ang's body first. I'll go to Wangjia Village."

Wang Zhibo left.

As Wang Zhibo left, everyone expressed their condolences and left.

But everyone's face looked a little worried.

Even though they didn't believe it before, Wang Feiang's death forced them to believe it this time.

Many people have already made up their minds that once Wang Zhibo finishes his work, they will go to him to ask for some protective items. Otherwise, how can they sleep peacefully?
After seeing what happened here, Chen Xin also went home.

At home, grandma didn't join in the fun. Chen Xin wanted to ask about Wang Zhibo, but when he remembered grandma's attitude towards Wang Zhibo, he didn't ask any more questions.

After telling his grandmother about what happened in Wang Feang's family, Chen Xin returned to his room.

……

In Wangjia Village, Wang Zhibo found Wang Yongxiang.

"What are you here for?"

Wang Yongxiang frowned.

The disciple Wang Cheng standing by also looked alert.

Ever since this man named Zhi Bo came back, his master's business has dropped by one third.

After all, supernatural events are still rare, and most of the time his master makes money by doing small things like feng shui and fortune telling.

He can also do this kind of thing, so he can make some money from some unimportant things.

But now, no one comes to Wangjiagou to see those unimportant things, which has directly led to a sharp drop in his income.

Wang Zhibo didn't care about the rejection of the two people and said, "Wang Feiang is dead."

Wang Yongxiang was stunned, and Wang Cheng next to him was even more furious: "Impossible!"

Wang Cheng thought that Wang Zhibo was here to cause trouble, but Wang Yongxiang stopped his impulse.

"We haven't seen each other for so many years. There's no need to ruin my reputation as soon as we meet, right?"

Wang Zhibo looked at Wang Yongxiang and shook his head.

"There's more than one. You didn't check it thoroughly yesterday."

"more than one?"

Wang Yongxiang was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a little embarrassed.

Just as Wang Zhibo didn't believe that Wang Yongxiang would do anything wrong, Wang Yongxiang didn't believe that Wang Zhibo would use this matter to scare him.

Yesterday, he indeed found the real body of the ghost after only looking at half of the grave. He thought the matter was over, but he didn't expect that there would be two ghosts appearing in the ancestral mountain where there had been no problems for decades!
"What do you want."

"It's not easy for me to enter the Wang Family's ancestral mountain. Take me there."

Wang Zhibo's words made Wang Yongxiang raise his eyebrows.

"You're taking over this?"

Seeing Wang Zhibo nod, Wang Yongxiang said nothing more and directly asked Wang Cheng to drive.

After the three of them arrived at the place, Wang Yongxiang asked Wang Shuanzhu, who was guarding the mountain, to open the door.

Wang Zhibo glanced at Wang Shuanzhu and nodded slightly.

Wang Shuanzhui didn't know how to react, so he could only lead the way.

"That's probably all. At that time, I saw that the newly painted white circle in front of the tomb was also a little empty, and the offerings in his hand were not enough to continue to worship."

Wang Zhibo and Wang Yongxiang looked at each other, and Wang Yongxiang said, "I will start from the grave I saw yesterday and start looking upwards. Will you start from the top and start looking downwards?"

"it is good."

After seeing Wang Yongxiang and the other two leave, Wang Zhibo took out a bronze mirror from his cloth bag and began to circle it in front of the grave.

Time passed quickly, and soon the two reunited.

"Did you find it?"

"Did you find it?"

After the exchange, both of them frowned.

They were not found.

"Could it be that Wang Feiang has caused trouble somewhere else?"

Wang Cheng's words stunned the two gentlemen.

Then they all thought of something they had overlooked.

Wang Feiang realized at that time that he had visited the wrong grave, and took away all the offerings, which angered the wandering soul born on the Wang family's ancestral mountain.

But what happens next?

Wang family’s ancestral mountain!

The two of them thought of a place at the same time and looked at each other. Wang Zhibo probably understood everything.

Wang Feiang first visited the wrong grave, which should have been a fine thing. After all, who would complain about having too many offerings?

Perhaps Wang Feiang's worship could directly silence the wandering soul that was about to be born.

But who knew that Wang Feiang would take away the sacrifice!
Not only did it anger the wandering soul on the Wang family's ancestral mountain, but it also angered the ancestors on the Wang family's ancestral mountain.

Who would eat food that comes out of someone else's mouth?

The offerings have been placed in the white circle, which is equivalent to marking them.

As a result, Wang Feiang just stuffed it into his own ancestor's mouth!

He was able to live this long before dying. I'm afraid his ancestors were spending their wealth like crazy to save his life. "Let's go and take a look at the Wang family's ancestral mountain."

The three of them walked together again and when they arrived at the gate of Wang Family's ancestral mountain, Wang Zhibo stopped after walking a few steps after getting off the car.

"what happened?"

As soon as Wang Yongxiang asked the question, he saw that Wang Zhibo's eyebrows and hair turned gray.

Wang Yongxiang thought of something, and as he mobilized his Yin energy, blue-black veins began to bulge out near his eyes, spreading out and moving.

Then he looked towards the Wang family’s ancestral mountain.

At this time, there was a layer of fog over the Wang Family Ancestral Mountain.

"Evil Mist?"

Wang Yongxiang's face was filled with horror, but Wang Zhibo shook his head.

"It's just a scene formed by the gathering of yin energy, not evil fog. The things on the Wang family's ancestral mountain... I'm afraid there are too many."

Wang Yongxiang also breathed a sigh of relief after he made the distinction.

"As long as it's not a demon, everything is fine."

Wang Zhibo's eyebrows and hair had already returned to normal, and the look he gave Wang Yongxiang was a little strange.

"No problem? With such a strong yin energy, they can't show up even in the daytime. Do you think you can get the ghost's body?"

After these words were spoken, Wang Yongxiang's face darkened again.

Wang Zhibo ignored Wang Yongxiang and went towards where the mountain keeper lived.

When he arrived, Wang Zhibo leaned on the window and looked inside. There was a person sitting at the table looking at him.

"what's up?"

The man opened the window.

"Are you okay?"

Wang Zhibo asked subconsciously.

"What can I do?"

The mountain guard frowned.

"Oh... I'm fine."

Wang Zhibo left, and Wang Yongxiang and the other man followed.

"There's such a heavy yin energy here that a normal person would have problems even if they weren't entangled by it. How come he's fine?"

Wang Yongxiang asked doubtfully.

"It's a physical problem. I know this person. No one in his family is alive."

Wang Zhibo didn't say much to that person, and continued: "There are too many ghosts here. I'm afraid the two of us can't handle it. Let's leave it to the Public Opinion Bureau."

"no!"

Wang Yongxiang immediately refused.

"Give it to them, and forget about getting the ghost's body. Even if you don't need the ghost's body, don't you want to use it to exchange for something to practice?"

Wang Zhibo remained silent.

The ghost itself is useful to those who follow the Yin school, and keeping it nearby helps to gather Yin energy.

It's just that from time to time you have to clean up the ghosts that gradually condense on the body.

In addition, you can also earn some points by handing over the ghost's body to the Public Opinion Bureau, which can be exchanged for some things.

Therefore, the Wang Family Ancestral Mountain is not only a dangerous place, but also a dark place where "gold" is hidden.

"I am short of it, but I have to be alive to spend it."

Wang Zhibo looked at Wang Yongxiang and said.

"Humph, after being away for so many years, you have become a lot less courageous."

Wang Yongxiang said sarcastically, but in his heart he hoped that Wang Zhibo would agree.

But Wang Zhibo still shook his head.

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter. I have to think not only about my own life, but also about Wangjiagou. If there are wandering souls or evil spirits that escape while we are slowly dealing with them, I will not be able to face the folks in Wangjiagou!"

Having said that, Wang Zhibo turned around and walked to the mountain guard, pointing at Wang Yongxiang and saying something.

After saying that, he went towards Wangjiagou on his own.

Wang Yongxiang was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

"Go, go back!"

……

When Chen Xin was doing physical exercises at home, he suddenly saw someone coming to the door.

It’s Wang Zhibo.

"You looking for grandma?"

"Correct."

Wang Zhibo smiled and said.

"She's out. She probably won't be back until dinner time."

Wang Zhibo nodded: "Were you doing some physical exercises just now?"

Chen Xin thought about it and nodded with a smile.

"Yes, the second edition."

Wang Zhibo had no intention of leaving, and Chen Xin just wanted to ask something, so both of them ignored Mei Huixiang's previous attitude.

"Second edition? You haven't started college yet, have you?"

Wang Zhibo was puzzled.

"Yes, my uncle taught me. He is from the Public Opinion Bureau."

Wang Zhibo's face froze.

"Public Opinion Survey Bureau? Did Wang Xingping join the Public Opinion Survey Bureau?"

"Well, just two years ago, not long after my parents passed away, my uncle joined."

Wang Zhibo looked sad when he heard this.

"Your mother was a good girl. My condolences."

"Thank you... Uncle Zhi, is it a wandering soul or a ghost?"

Chen Xin's sudden words startled Wang Zhibo again.

"Wang Xingping dares to tell you anything."

"He didn't tell me at first, but then my friend also encountered a supernatural incident, so my uncle didn't hide it from me."

Chen Xin said seriously.

Wang Zhibo nodded without any doubt.

"It's hard to say what it is exactly, but there is more than one ghost. Don't go to the Wang Family's ancestral mountain these days. I came here to tell my godmother about this."

Chen Xin's heart moved. More than one?
"Uncle Zhi, can you tell me?"

Chen Xin took a cup, heated it up, poured tea for Wang Zhibo and handed it to him.

"It's nothing, Wang Feiang just had bad luck. In fact, if anyone went to the Wang family's ancestral mountain to worship in the next few days, I'm afraid something bad would happen..."

Wang Zhibo took the tea handed to him by Chen Xin and told him what he had seen before.

"Why are there so many ghosts in Wangjiagou Zushan?"

Chen Xin was surprised.

"I don't know about that either. I went to Zushan after I came back. Although there was a bit of negative energy at that time, it would dissipate after being exposed to the sun every day. With the current situation, I'm afraid the people from the Public Opinion Survey Bureau will have to come and take a look."

"When will the people from the Poll Bureau arrive?"

Chen Xin asked.

"It will probably take another day or two. The polling bureau is short of staff."

"So we're just going to ignore those ghosts for the next two days? If they get out..."

After hearing what Chen Xin said, Wang Zhibo nodded.

"This is indeed a problem. I plan to make some Yin objects and place them in the ancestral mountain."

"Yin things? What kind of Yin things are so powerful that they can block so many ghosts."

Chen Xin did not ask what the Yin object was. He was afraid that after Wang Zhibo heard it, he would think that Wang Xingping did not tell him and would not say anything.

So he asked directly what the Yin object was, indicating that he knew of the existence of Yin objects.

Sure enough, Wang Zhibo did not doubt and spoke directly.

"There are Yin objects that are formed autonomously and those that are made later in life. You should know this."

"The kind I'm talking about is artificially made. It can temporarily block the enemy, but it won't last long."

At this point, Wang Zhibo asked Chen Xin a question:
"Have you heard the story of the four gods of the east, south, west and north?"

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