"Master, what should I do? Tell the truth to the Fan family and tell them that the Su family is an official in heaven?"
On the way down the mountain, Taoist Qingxu asked with a sad face.
Upon hearing this, Master Qingyang thought for a moment and shook his head.
"inappropriate."
"This is too shocking. If the ancestors hadn't appeared just now, would you have believed that all the ancestors of the Su family were in the Immortal Class?"
Master Qingyang said seriously.
Hearing what the master said, Taoist Qingxu also shook his head.
Who would believe that the ancestor of a merchant family would be ranked in the Immortal Class?
Fan Wei had doubted himself before.
If he told Fan Wei what his ancestor had just said at this time, he would definitely not believe it.
They may even suspect that they made up lies to deceive him.
When the time comes, the Fan family's anger will be more than he can bear.
Thinking of this, Taoist Qingxu looked worried.
"It's so shameful that such a small thing can scare you like this."
Master Qingyang said with a dissatisfied look.
After hearing this and looking at his master's confident look, Taoist Qingxu immediately knew that his master must have a way to help him.
"Master, please save my disciple! The Fan family is not something that my disciple can afford to offend."
"Disciple, I still want to keep my life, so that I can support you in my old age, Master!"
Taoist Qingxu said with a pitiful look.
"Look at your potential."
"Did Fan Wei and you see ghosts when we came to the mountain before? You can do this..."
Master Qingyang talked about the solution with a confident face.
When Taoist Qingxu listened to his master's method, he immediately showed admiration in his eyes.
Master is worthy of being a master, he can even deceive others better than himself.
Soon the master and apprentice arrived at the inn.
Fan Wei had been waiting there anxiously for them.
When Fan Wei looked at the embarrassed looks of the master and apprentice, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Master Qingyang, what's wrong with you? Have you caught the evil ghost?"
Fan Wei asked nervously.
Upon hearing this, Master Qingyang gave his disciple a look, and Master Qingxu immediately sighed and stood up.
"Why."
"Steward Fan, you don't know something. The ancestral graves of the Su family have long been the territory of that fierce ghost."
"He absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth every day. He is no longer an ordinary ghost."
"Master and I tried our best to fight against that evil spirit. We couldn't drive it out at all, let alone catch it."
Taoist Qingxu said helplessly.
"Does that mean the evil ghost is still at the Su family's ancestral tomb?"
Fan Wei asked in disbelief.
Taoist Qingxu nodded.
"Master Qingyang, you are the descendant of Longhu Mountain. You are not even a match for that fierce ghost?"
Fan Wei still looked at Master Qingyang in disbelief and said.
Hearing this, Master Qingyang nodded as if it were a matter of course.
"It has absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for decades. It can no longer be called a ghost. He has become the king of ghosts."
"My current cultivation level is not his opponent."
Master Qingyang said seriously.
Hearing this, Fan Wei immediately frowned.
"Could it be that you two masters and apprentices want to occupy that Feng Shui treasure land, so you came up with this lie to deceive me!"
Fan Wei looked at the master and apprentice with gleaming eyes and said.
From the bottom of his heart, Fan Wei didn't want to give up that Feng Shui treasure land.
That was a great achievement for him!
Upon hearing this, Master Qingyang's face flashed.
"snort."
"If you don't believe it, you can go up and see for yourself."
Master Qingyang snorted coldly, and then left the inn.
"Steward Fan, what Master and I just said is true. If you don't believe it, just find someone to look at it."
After Taoist Qingxu finished speaking, he followed Master Qingyang out.
Seeing the master and apprentice leave, Fan Wei's brows immediately wrinkled.
Could it be that all the credit you received just went away?
"Come here, find me some more warlocks. Isn't there anyone who can catch the ghosts that Longhu Mountain can't catch?"
Fan Wei called his servant and said.
"Steward Fan, Longhushan is the most powerful warlock in our Daxia. They can't do anything about it. I'm afraid no one has this ability?"
"Let's give up this land! Otherwise, we won't be able to survive if we don't anger the ghost king."
The servant said with a look of fear on his face.
Because they had seen that fierce ghost yesterday, they didn't want to get into trouble.
When Fan Wei heard this, his eyes turned cold.
"Go if you are told. I don't believe there are so many people here, so the evil ghost can still find this place."
Fan Wei kicked the servant and said hard.
In fact, Fan Wei already believed the words of his master and apprentice, but he just didn't want to give up the credit he had gained, so he decided to take a gamble.
When Chen Fan outside the window saw this, the corner of his mouth turned up with a sneer.
It seems that this Fan Wei needs to be given a strong dose of medicine.
At midnight.
Chen Fan quietly sneaked into Fan Wei's room.
At this time, Fan Wei was already snoring in the room.
Chen Fan took out a terrifying mask from behind and put it on, then walked towards the sleeping Fan Wei.
"Woo..."
Chen Fan immediately strangled Fan Wei's neck.
Fan Wei, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a terrifying shadow strangling his neck.
Fan Wei felt that he was suffocating instantly.
"That land is my territory. If you dare to take advantage of it again, I will kill you."
At this time, Fan Wei heard a strange sound coming from the black shadow.
The strange thing was that he didn't see the black figure's mouth move, but the sound could still come out.
This made Fan Wei even more frightened. Coupled with the fact that he couldn't breathe, Fan Wei fainted and died.
Only then did Chen Fan let go.
After taking a look at Fan Wei who fainted, Chen Fan took off his mask and jumped out of the window.
"ah……"
The next day.
Just after dawn, a scream came from Fan Wei's room.
When the servants nearby heard the sound, they thought something had happened to Fan Wei and rushed in quickly.
But after entering, a group of servants saw Fan Wei sitting next to him with a pale face and no harm.
The servants immediately showed doubts.
"Butler Fan, why is your neck so red?"
At this time, someone noticed something strange about Fan Wei's neck.
After saying this, Fan Wei's face turned even paler.
When Fan Wei woke up this morning, he thought everything that happened yesterday was a dream, but when he looked in the bronze mirror, he found a blood-red fingerprint on his neck.
Only then did Fan Wei realize that the evil ghost really came to his door last night, and he couldn't help but scream.
"Steward Fan, we found a lot of warlocks last night, but when we told them we wanted to visit the Su family's ancestral grave, all the warlocks refused out of fear. No matter how we tried to coerce and induce them, they were unwilling to go."
"Besides, Master Qingyang has nothing to do. If they go, it will be a dead end."
A servant came in and said.
These words made Fan Wei also want to give up.
"Steward Fan, the Su family's son-in-law Chen Fan is here."
At this time, another servant came in and said.
