Chapter 94： Find an opportunity to test it out

Chapter 94 Find an opportunity to test

When he arrived on the third floor, he locked the door. When only Han Peng and Pei Anzhu were left in the space, he breathed a sigh of relief:

“Qingzhu Immortal Lord, you are so awesome. You can use all your little words at the drop of a hat. If I hadn’t been mentally prepared in advance, I would have fainted from your anger.”

Although he came to Hanjiacun to fight counterfeiting, Pei Anzhu's reputation for making such a fuss about Han Peng was really not very good. I'm afraid not many people in this village want to get married to him.

Pei Anzhu glanced at him and said with a smile:

“Even though you have a bad reputation now, you still have to thank me. I blocked a bad relationship for you.”

“Besides, your reputation is in the village, but your future is not just in the village.”

These few sentences are simple, but they reveal a huge amount of information.

Han Peng was not stupid. If others wanted to get these few words from Qingzhu Immortal Lord, they would have to spend extra money. He immediately smiled and said:

“Qingzhu Immortal Lord, what is the situation of blocking the evil fate you mentioned?”

"You are considered a rare young talent in your village, right? You're not bad looking, you have a decent job, your parents are pretty good-natured, and you're the only child in the family. Over the years, no one wants to get married to your family?" Pei An Zhu asked the question without answering.

“Yes, yes, but I rejected them all,” Han Peng said.

"I could refuse before, but now I don't necessarily." Pei Anzhu said, "If I didn't come, with the interference of those two liars, do you think your parents would listen to their instigation and make a marriage for you? "

Han Peng couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the villagers' enthusiasm for the two liars.

Terrible, too terrible!

This is what Pei Anzhu said was a bad fate. If Han Peng was not willing to get engaged to him, wouldn't it be confusing?

Fortunately, his future is bright and promising.

Even if Feng Ping is killed now, it will not prevent him from taking root in the city in the future, so there is no need to worry about it.

Putting this matter aside, Han Peng changed the topic and asked about the two liars:

“How are you going to expose them? Is there anything I can do to help?”

"There's no rush." ​​Pei Anzhu shook his head, "Your village is very special. It won't be too late to deal with them after I figure it out first."

“Special? What do you mean?” Han Peng was confused.

Isn’t Hanjiacun just an ordinary village? There are countless villages like this all over the country!

Pei Anzhu thought that his cooperation would be needed in the future, so he explained in more detail:

“In the live broadcast before, I couldn’t see the whole outside of your village, but as soon as I entered the village just now, I felt an evil spirit coming towards my face.”

"The two swindlers said that the village's fengshui was bad and full of evil spirits. They were not talking nonsense. So I suspect that they are not just simple swindlers, but they may have some ability."

Han Peng’s expression became serious after hearing this.

He originally thought this was an ordinary crackdown on counterfeiting, but he didn't expect that there was something else hidden?

"But why does our village have bad feng shui?" Han Peng was puzzled, "I haven't heard anything wrong with our village for so many years!"

Like those movies and TV shows, in places with bad feng shui, people often die, or strange things happen frequently, which looks abnormal.

But Hanjia Village is ordinary.

The villagers live and work here, experience birth, old age, illness and death, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with them. Can this be called bad Feng Shui?

Pei Anzhu noticed Han Peng’s question and said:

“That’s what I said, why your village is special.”

"If I'm not mistaken, your village should have been a battlefield a long time ago, at least before the village was formed."

“The battlefield means many dead people, heavy evil spirits, and strong yin energy. It is a cursed place.”

“A place like this should be barren of grass and extremely desolate.”

"It stands to reason that almost no one would choose to settle here, but the people who initially participated in the construction of this village should have some knowledge of Feng Shui and metaphysics, and they carved out a glimmer of life in this cursed land." "The sky was dark when we came in. It’s too dark to see clearly. I’ll decide how to deal with them after I walk around the village tomorrow to figure out what’s going on.”

I'm afraid that the two swindlers have big plans, and I'm even more afraid that there are some masters behind them.

After all, Pei Anzhu has not forgotten that although Xuanmen has declined in this world, there are still some demons and monsters hidden behind it—

For example, Liu Shijie, the earthbound spirit from Pingcheng F.

With just one formation, he absorbed the vitality of teachers and students in the school, giving him the body of an evil ghost with power comparable to that of a fierce ghost.

This formation was given to him by a mysterious man in black robes.

So what about the two liars in Hanjiacun? Is there someone giving advice from behind?

There are countless villages built on mountains all over the country. The two swindlers did not go anywhere else, but they focused on Hanjia Village. She didn't believe it if they said it had nothing to do with the special Feng Shui here.

Although Pei Anzhu is young, she has plenty of experience in her previous life. She will not be impulsive or reckless.

Her character is to remain calm and act after making a decision.

Han Peng listened to Pei Anzhu’s words and nodded:

“Okay, how about I act as a tour guide tomorrow and accompany you around, and then find a chance to test those two liars?”

“Okay.” Pei Anzhu agreed.

After making the plan, Han Peng went back to his room.

Pei Anzhu put the suitcase in the corner and carefully looked at the guest room prepared for her by the Han family. The overall decoration looked very comfortable, the bedding was new, and the bathroom was fully stocked with toiletries. It was obvious that the Han family He entertained her with all his heart.

This gave her a basic judgment about the villagers in Hanjia Village:

The people here are not the kind of unruly people who live in poor mountains and rivers, nor are they unreasonable, indifferent to right from wrong, or stubborn. Instead, they are very friendly to guests.

The previous incidents of confiscating children’s mobile phones and restricting their movements were 100% related to those two swindlers.

In other words, it has something to do with the yellow talisman they are selling.

Pei Anzhu has read many Xuanmen classics. Not only did she have a huge library for her to read in her previous life, but there are also many ancient books in Shuyun Temple in this life.

She knows that there are some methods in this world that can subtly influence the minds of others.

Maybe the yellow talisman in the hands of those two people is one of them.

 Pei Anzhu went through what he had to do tomorrow in his mind. After having a basic schedule, he went to the bathroom to wash up, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

This is a very ordinary night—

The lights in every household in the village gradually went out, the villagers fell into sleep, and the poultry and livestock raised in the village also fell asleep.

There were only a few occasional barks of dogs, indicating that this was not a dead and silent place.

Two sneaky figures walked out of a certain house at the west end of the village, and quietly went to the back mountain under the cover of night.

This mountain is called Hualibao Mountain, so named because the mountain is covered with flower chestnut trees.

The two men were holding compasses and kept wandering around the mountain. The needle of the compass moved wildly, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, with no definite result.

“There is something wrong with the magnetic field. It’s nearby. Look carefully.” A slightly older voice said.

“Yes, Master.” The young voice agreed.

(End of this chapter)