The next day, Li Dazhuang took Huangpizi's body and hung it in the courtyard of his home, preparing to skin it and make it into a scarf. Unexpectedly, his old mother turned pale when she saw it, and kept muttering: "It's over, it's over, you Actually killed Wong Tai Sin..."
Li Dazhuang, who was disapproving, snorted angrily: "Who told this beast to steal our old hen? He deserves to be killed!"
Soon, this matter spread to the ears of the villagers, and some well-connected people came to Li Dazhuang's door and told Li Dazhuang that it would be better if the yellow-skinned man he killed was not a bad thing, but if it was a good thing, he would be punished for being killed.
Everyone knows that Huang Pizi will retaliate, and he will take revenge after suffering a loss, not to mention that Li Dazhuang killed the other party.
At first, Li Dazhuang didn't care, but that night it almost killed him.
At 7:30 in the evening, Li Dazhuang, who had finished his day's hunting work, was drinking wine on the kang at home.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Li Dazhuang did not open the door, but asked his wife to go.
It didn't matter if he left now. Within a few seconds, he heard his wife's screams like a pig being slaughtered.
Hearing the sound, Li Dazhuang hurriedly picked up the guy's stance and rushed out. As soon as he reached the door, he saw the dense yellow skins outside. There must be at least twenty or thirty of them in the formation. They all stood on their hind legs and stared at them with green eyes. He was looking at him, but his wife had already been stunned and unconscious.
"Fuck, what are you beasts doing here? Are you looking for death?"
Although Li Dazhuang was frightened after drinking some wine, he took a few steps forward to drive away the yellow man outside the door with his stick.
But the next second, an old yellow man who behaved like a human slowly walked out, and then uttered human words: "Li Dazhuang, you killed the descendants of my Huang family, and I want your whole family to pay for it!"
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Li Dazhuang, who had never seen such a scene since he was a child, immediately fell to the ground. The fact that Huang Pizi could speak really scared him.
After saying that, a group of yellow men let out an extremely harsh and shrill cry, the sound was so loud that the whole village could hear it clearly.
The next morning, many villagers gathered in front of Li Dazhuang's house and talked about it.
At some point, two white lanterns were hung at the door of his house, and a strange feeling spread out.
At this point, I interrupted the other party: "Okay, I probably know what's going on. Huang Pizi is crying, and your whole family will die in seven days."
Hearing this, Li Dazhuang quickly begged me to help him.
"First go and buy three sticks of incense for my old immortal, and then pay for some incense money. Then I will go and have a look with you."
I pointed to the altar table next to me and said.
After a while, Li Dazhuang and I went down the mountain.
To be honest, I often go down the mountain to see things, and I am very familiar with the surrounding villages, including Shipan Village where Li Dazhuang is located. As far as I know, there is also a Chuma Xianjia in their village who is looking for things, and the person invited is Liu Xian. But it seems that the other party doesn't want to care about this matter, otherwise Li Dazhuang wouldn't be able to come to me.
An hour later, Li Dazhuang and I arrived in the village.
"Da Xian'er, this is my home. Look, the door is like this, and there are four more coffins in the home. This is going to kill us!"
As soon as I entered the door, I saw four blood-stained coffins placed in the yard. Li Dazhuang next to me was crying and pointing to the white lantern hanging at the door.
At this time, Li Dazhuang's wife and mother, as well as a boy who looked to be no more than seven or eight years old, were all standing in the courtyard. Their expressions relaxed slightly until they saw me.
"Mom, this is the great fairy I invited."
Li Dazhuang stepped forward to help the old woman and explained.
"Da Xian'er, you have to save us!"
Li Dazhuang's mother said to me tremblingly.
His wife, on the other hand, was holding the child and shivering, without saying a word, and her expression looked very frightened.
"Don't worry, old man, I'm here to answer this matter. It seems that these yellow men are really going to do it. They even brought the coffin."
I lit a cigarette, walked to the coffin, kicked it, and then sneered.
"Da Xian'er, today is the sixth day. I heard you say that Huang Pizi is crying and someone will die on the seventh day. You have to think of a way."
Li Dazhuang was so anxious at this time that he was running around in circles.
"What are you afraid of? With me here, those yellow men don't dare to mess around. Let's go ahead and put these talismans inside and outside the house, as well as on the door. I will unload the white lanterns and put them on the coffin. Just let the fire burn out, I'll go prepare something first."
I blew out the smoke, then took out a thick stack of talisman paper from the bag on my shoulder and threw it to Li Dazhuang, and told him not to come out no matter what happened tonight, just hide in the house.
About ten minutes later, Li Dazhuang finished pasting all the talisman papers, while I stood at the door smoking a cigarette and rubbing two reddish walnuts in my hands.
"What a strong evil spirit. It looks like it will be a tough battle tonight."
I threw away the cigarette butt and took a long breath.
"Are you the great fairy invited by Li Dazhuang?"
Just as I was about to turn around and go back, an old-looking man in civilian clothes suddenly stopped me.
"Hey, Liu Xian's disciple, do you want to see me for something?"
I turned around and revealed the other person's identity in one sentence.
Hearing this, the man looked at me and said coldly: "I advise you not to interfere with this matter. The person Li Dazhuang killed was the grandson of the seventh master of the Huang family. If you interfere, the consequences will be serious."
"Oh, are you scaring me? The seventh master of the Huang family, right? If you don't accept it, come out and practice. I will use people's money to eliminate disasters. You, a shallow disciple of Liu Xian, dare to preach to me, beep again. Beep, tear down your mouth and get out!"
I smiled coldly, with disdain written all over my face.
"You! How dare you insult my old immortal!"
The man seemed not to have expected that my attitude would be so arrogant, and his face turned red with anger on the spot.
"Why, you still want to fight with me? I'm not bragging. Your old immortal is too bad at Taoism. He can solve some minor illnesses and disasters. Isn't it too long to use force?"
I don’t give him any face. After all, my cousin is ranked high in the Chuma Immortal world. How could I be pointed at and lectured by a little Liuxian’s Chuma disciple? If this spreads out, the master will definitely tear my bones apart. .
"Hmph, don't be complacent. If you offend Mr. Huang Qi, you will be in trouble!"
The man couldn't talk to me, he just said a harsh word and left angrily.
"You are timid and fearful. You worship the Liu Immortal, but you are actually afraid of the Huang Immortal. What a joke!"
I sneered at the man's words. Although I have been in the field for a short time, my ability to learn and support the immortal family is not weak.
I have also heard about Huang Qiye of the Huang family. He is of high seniority in Huangxian and his strength is not bad, but this is not enough to threaten me.
