After stating that he needed to borrow Wang Jinsheng and Wang Jinsheng's car, Village Chief Wang waved his hand and agreed without asking Wang Jinsheng's opinion.
Fortunately, Wang Jinsheng himself had no complaints, but was very happy.
After driving Sancho to a stop outside Wenlv Street, Wang Jinsheng was about to ask Sancho what he was doing here and if he needed his company, when he heard Sancho say: "Thank you, Brother Wang, you can go back first."
Wang Jinsheng trembled. Every time Sancho called him Brother Wang, he felt like his life was about to be shortened. However, Sancho insisted on calling him that way and he couldn't refuse.
"Should I go back first? How will Taoist Sang Xiao go back after that?" Wang Jinsheng asked in surprise.
Sancho waved his hand, "Someone will send me back."
Wang Jinsheng saw that Sancho looked confident, and although he was curious, he saw that Sancho had already walked away after a few words, so he had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and drive back to Jinyun Village alone.
Sancho found her old place. The previous owner of the antique stall was no longer here. She found her old place, spread the cloth and sat down cross-legged, counting silently in her mind.
Sure enough, within ten breaths someone came to the door.
The two of them looked at Sancho's figure, and silently compared her with the image of the eldest young master in their minds. The eleven or twelve-year-old girl was right, and the fortune-telling on the cloth was also right. The price of the fortune-telling was A thousand times, it was right.
Looking at each other, the two of them stepped forward and knelt down in front of Sancho, "May I ask the Taoist Priest if he still remembers telling someone's fate a few days ago?"
Sancho nodded, "Remember, it's you I'm waiting for."
Both of them were shocked at the same time. They already had a somewhat mysterious filter towards Sancho, but now they felt that Sancho was really mysterious.
However, the current situation was urgent, and they did not care to continue to analyze their own mental journeys, and hurriedly said to Sancho: "Little Taoist Priest, the man who came to you for fortune telling a few days ago is our second young master. He has indeed met as you said in the past few days. Got into some... bloody disaster."
"Now our second young master is in critical condition. Please lend a helping hand to save our second young master's life!" The older of the two implored Sancho with an excited expression.
Life was at stake. Sancho had no intention of pushing or pulling to improve his strength, so he stood up and said, "Let's go then."
Both of them were stunned. Is this Taoist priest so easy to talk to?
But now they don't care to think so much. The situation with the second young master is really not good, so it is better to invite the little Taoist back quickly.
Driving back to the old house with Sancho on the edge of the speed limit, the two of them led Sancho in anxiously. The usually quiet and peaceful old house now became inexplicably eerie.
The two people leading the way endured their fear and led Sancho into the front hall. They saw that there were already many people sitting in the front hall.
Dai Jingjiang was the first to see them. As soon as he saw Sancho, Dai Jingjiang immediately rushed to Sancho, "Smelly..., little girl, do you still remember me?"
Dai Jingjiang changed his mind in time, hoping that Sancho had not heard the bad word he blurted out just now.
Sancho smiled half-heartedly, "How can I forget you?"
Dai Jingjiang was stunned for a moment, so embarrassed that he didn't know why.
Father Duan and others followed closely behind, eagerly stepping forward, "Jing Jiang, is this the little Taoist priest you are talking about?"
Dai Jingjiang nodded, "Yes, it's her."
Sancho was not prepared to let Dai Jingjiang just get away with it, "Isn't she a stinky girl? Why did she become a Taoist priest again?"
Dai Jingjiang was aware of current affairs. Seeing that he couldn't get through, he immediately bent down and apologized to Sancho: "I'm sorry, little Taoist priest. I used to judge people by their appearance and looked down on the little Taoist priest. But this is all my fault. Duan Brother, he has no bad intentions, please save Brother Duan."
Duan's father and others also knew about the previous conflict between Dai Jingjiang and Sancho. Even Duan Henian was not completely innocent, and he was not polite to Sancho later.
Duan's father apologized on behalf of his son, "Little Taoist Master, Quanzi has offended him a lot before, but Quanzi really has no bad intentions. Please forgive him and save him once."
Before, Duan's father would never be able to talk down to such a little girl, but now this little girl is the only life-saving straw they can grasp at the moment.
This matter has to start from yesterday morning.
No matter how they screamed yesterday morning, they couldn't wake up Duan Henian, and Duan Henian looked really weird. If his body wasn't still warm, they would have doubted whether he was dead.
In shock, Duan Hexing hurried to the hotel to invite Master Zhan and his apprentice. Although Master Zhan was not very satisfied with their attitude, fortunately because they finally promised a large sum of money, Master Zhan agreed to go to Lao Lao without saying anything. The house has been driven away from the evil spirits.
Because Duan Henian is currently in a state of soullessness, they need to bring Duan Henian's body back to his old home. This is not a difficult task.
It's just that they thought that based on Master Zhan's confident look, this evil spirit would not be difficult for Master Zhan and he would be able to capture it easily.
But the subsequent development really exceeded their expectations.
When Master Zhan arrived at the old house, his originally relaxed face suddenly became serious, even hinting at a hint of retreat.
It was just that the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Master Zhan still did not give up the choice and entered the old house.
The jade handle that Duan Henian bought was in his room. If he wanted to get rid of the evil spirit, he had to find the jade handle. This was understandable, but none of them expected that Master Zhan would even Duan Henian couldn't even get through the door of his room.
Master Zhan, who was so embarrassed and angry, was aroused. He used talismans, paper, copper coins, mahogany swords, and finally used all his heart and soul.
The door was broken open, but Master Zhan was knocked to the ground unconscious by a black shadow the moment after the door was broken open.
As for Master Zhan's apprentice, let alone him. After Master Zhan fell to the ground, he almost ran away from the door in fright.
Duan Henian's door was not closed again after it was broken open, but the good room was shrouded in darkness. It was obviously broad daylight, but he couldn't see anything.
The darkness was so dark that it made one's scalp tingle and one's bones feel cold. None of them dared to go in.
But fortunately, Na Yansha didn't seem to have any intention of dealing with them, and just stayed in that room.
Master Zhan said before coming here that Duan Henian's soul was trapped by Yansha, which is why he was unconscious. The body cannot be away from the soul for too long, otherwise the person will die.
Therefore, even if Master Zhan has lost his fighting power, they do not dare to leave the old house with Duan Henian's body, and can only stay close to him.
During this period, Duan Fu and Duan Hexing found many acquaintances and wanted to invite a more powerful master. Many people agreed, but it still took time and could not solve the immediate urgent need.
