Chapter 142
Chapter 142
Qu Qingfeng turned his head and took another look at the Taoist temple shrouded in clouds and mist, his eyes were full of anger.
"Let's go, let's find Er Goudan's mother to find out about the situation."
The boy withdrew his gaze, with a slight chill on his face, and said softly to the girl.
The girl nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but saw that the crowd in front started to commotion.
"Look, the fairy master is here."
I don't know who shouted loudly, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly became commotion.
All the villagers quickly retreated to the two sides, leaving a wide road in the middle.
The charlatan was wearing a neat Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in his hand, followed by three or five Taoist boys, and walked slowly towards this side calmly.
After Luan Feng walked in front of everyone, he stopped and coughed lightly.
The villagers on both sides immediately shouted hello to Master Xian in unison.
The girl who stood on the periphery and saw this scene suddenly showed a disgusted expression on her face.
"Damn liar, let me see how long you can pretend!"
Ji Xintong gave the charlatan a vicious look, and muttered something softly.
"Master Immortal, this is what was left at the scene."
The girl's father was talking, and took two steps forward. Just as he was about to pass the rag to the charlatan, he was stopped by a Taoist boy beside her.
The girl's father froze for a moment, then handed the rag to the Taoist boy with an apologetic smile on his face, and returned to his original position.
After the Taoist boy took it, he turned around and handed it to the charlatan respectfully.
Luan Feng pretended to pick up the rag and looked at it, then put the rag into his pocket.
"Everyone, the matter is probably clear."
"There was an obvious evil aura on that piece of cloth just now. I need to investigate it. I hope you can cooperate."
After the charlatan finished speaking, he shook the whisk in his hand, and changed the whisk from his left hand to his right.
After hearing his words, the villagers on both sides began to whisper.
Qu Qingfeng, who was standing outside, frowned slightly after hearing the villagers' whispered comments.
After this charlatan arrived at the scene, he was able to conclude that this was a demonic incident with just a piece of rag, which was a bit too strange.
More importantly, these villagers did not have any doubts after hearing the words of the charlatan.
Instead, they all praised the swindler for his generosity. Er Goudan and his family were so disrespectful to the immortal master before, but after this incident, the swindler was willing to help.
"Master Dao, this..."
The girl who also heard the villagers' remarks also frowned, took a step forward, and whispered to the Taoist priest.
The boy raised his hand to stop the girl from continuing, and gave her a look to tell the girl not to worry.
Since the charlatan's target is Qu Qingfeng, then Qu Qingfeng will play with him.
After waiting for a while, the charlatan standing in the crowd raised his hand and pressed down, and the villagers who were whispering around shut up.
With a sinister smile on Luan Feng's face, he glanced at all the villagers present.
Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, the arc of the corner of his mouth widened a little.
"Fellow Daoist Qu, I really didn't expect you to be here."
After the charlatan spotted Qu Qingfeng, he walked towards him slowly.
Standing ten steps in front of Qu Qingfeng, he greeted with a smile all over his face.
Can't wait?
Seeing this charlatan walking towards him, the young man sneered secretly in his heart.
Qu Qingfeng smiled all over his face, bowed his hands politely, and answered yes with a smile.
The villagers on both sides were a little dumbfounded after seeing this scene, not knowing the relationship between this young Taoist priest and the immortal master.
The girl's father, who knew Qu Qingfeng's background, sneaked towards him.
"I don't know if Fellow Daoist Qu is also here for this incident?"
Holding the dust whisk in his hand, Luan Feng asked Qu Qingfeng with a smile on his face.
"It just happened to happen that I heard that I came to see if Pindao can make some progress."
"Fellow Daoist Qu is so heroic and courageous, the poor Taoist really admires him."
"Where is it, this time the poor Taoist has to be honored by you."
The two Taoist priests, one true and one false, stood facing each other, with almost identical smiles on their faces, polite to each other.
Such a harmonious and weird scene not only made the villagers present look stunned, but also Monk Zhanger, who was in the live broadcast room, was also puzzled.
Only the two parties involved can feel the murderous intent hidden under the harmonious surface.
After being polite, the charlatan seemed to know what Qu Qingfeng wanted to do next, so he offered to visit Er Goudan's house.
The young man went down the donkey and agreed directly.
The two were polite to each other, turned around and walked towards Er Goudan's house.
Ji Xintong, who had been standing beside Qu Qingfeng all this time, just wanted to follow, but suddenly felt that his clothes were being pulled.
"Girl follow me home!"
The girl's father stood behind the girl, and said to the girl in an unquestionable tone except for the girl's clothes.
Seeing that it was her father who was holding her back, Ji Xintong froze for a moment, then turned around and rejected her father.
The girl's father ignored her refusal, with a serious expression on his face, and repeated what he said just now in an almost commanding tone.
But Ji Xintong still rejected her father, and promised her father that she would never mess around like last time again.
"I told you to go home, didn't you hear me!"
Seeing his daughter insisting on refusing to go home, the girl's father got really angry, grabbed the girl's arm, and let out a low growl.
Seeing his father's appearance, Ji Xintong was afraid that if the trouble continued, his father would act more extreme.
He could only obediently agree.
Hearing that the daughter agreed, the girl's father didn't say a word, and walked quickly towards his home, pulling the girl.
Not long after, Qu Qingfeng and the charlatan also arrived at Er Goudan's home.
This is a simple house made of loess and tiles, in sharp contrast with the surrounding small villas.
After scanning his surroundings for a while, the boy frowned, pushed the door open and walked in.
The furnishings in the house are extremely simple, except for a bed, a table and a few chairs, there is nothing else.
An old woman who looked like five or sixty years old was sitting in the hall, staring blankly at the door.
But although the old woman was staring at the door, she didn't even notice that Qu Qingfeng and the others had entered the house, and she was still staring blankly at the door.
Qu Qingfeng took two steps forward and stood in front of the old woman.
It was only then that she realized that her eyes were empty, her hair was gray, and she was holding a photo of Er Goudan in her arms.
"Old man."
Qu Qingfeng bent down and called out to the old woman softly.
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