The house is ancient, and was taken home by a rough man and spoiled

Shen Yuan pushed away a few young Taoist priests with one hand and reached into the oil pan with the other.

This oil is probably not oil at all. It's actually not hot, but warm.

Shen Yuan frowned, and seeing that Huang Daxian was about to pounce on him, he stretched out his leg again and kicked Huang Daxian away.

"Mrs. Huang, could it be that I am also an immortal?"

Shen Yuan took his hand out of the boiling oil pan and grabbed the skull. It was a little wet, but it didn't hurt at all.

There are no signs of frying.

When everyone saw the skull, they were stunned and speechless.

Could it be that this bearded man is really also an immortal?

Huang Daxian reacted quickly and exclaimed:

"Ah? Hey, brave man, you also have supernatural powers!"

Shen Yuan glanced at her sideways, Immortal power?

Fuck her.

The skull was thrown at Wong Tai Sin's face with a "bang", leaving a bruise on half of her face.

“Ahh…my face…”

Shen Yuan was still standing beside the pot and felt the heat coming from it.

He felt the oil pan with his hand and confirmed that the pan was already hot, which meant it was a real oil pan.

He didn't know how those people did it.

But what is certain is that the thing they added can keep the oil pan from hurting your hands for a short period of time.

"You old liar, if you have the guts, throw yourself in the frying pan now!"

Shen Yuan stepped forward, picked up the old woman, and threw her directly next to the oil pan.

Guess is just guess, he didn't dare to try it, so he let the old woman try it.

When Huang Daxian saw it, he immediately ran out but was stopped by Shen Yuan.

"Aren't you a great immortal? Can't you fish out ghosts from oil? Come on, fish them out again!"

Shen Yuan roared angrily, as if he had roared out all the anxiety in his heart.

He was really pissed off. He wasted his time trying to find a fortune teller to ask for advice, but ended up meeting a scammer.

All the money he had was given to him by Su Wanwan, and he was almost cheated out of it by this old hag.

Sure enough, Wong Tai Sin looked at the boiling oil pan and did not dare to reach in.

Everyone seemed to have reacted, and seeing the cowering look of Huang Daxian, they immediately started shouting:

"Yes, Wong Tai Sin, please catch the ghost again."

"Wong Tai Sin, look, even a bearded man can catch ghosts, why can't you?"

"Could he really be a liar?"

.......

Everyone was talking about it and clamoring for Wong Tai Sin to catch the ghost quickly.

Huang Daxian naturally didn't dare to do that, and he retreated and tried to slip away, but Shen Yuan grabbed his wrist and threw him directly into the oil pan.

“Ahhhh…no, no…my hand…”

She didn't put her hand in, but a few drops of the scalding oil splashed directly onto the palm of her hand, causing her to grimace in pain.

Shen Yuan threw the man out in disgust.

Just as he thought, the frying pan has now become a real frying pan.

"My hand my hand........."

Wong Tai Sin fell to the ground. He paid no attention to the pain on his body and instead turned over his palms, revealing two large blisters on their palms.

Everyone has seen it, so what is there to not understand?

It turned out that there was something wrong with the oil pan!

It’s not some kind of supernatural power!

"Huang Daxian, give me back my son. You killed my son!"

Suddenly a man rushed over from the crowd and slapped Huang Daxian several times.

Suddenly he burst into tears again:

"Son, it was your father who harmed you..."

Someone recognized the man.

It turned out that this man had brought his son to see Wong Tai Sin a few days ago. His son had a fever and was confused. He originally wanted to get treatment, but the Taoist priest here said that the child was possessed by evil spirits.

The man also believed it and spent a lot of money to ask the immortal to perform a ritual to exorcise the ghost.

But within two days, the child passed away.

They came to ask Wong Tai Sin for an explanation, but Wong Tai Sin simply said that the child's life span had come to an end and that it was God who wanted the child to ascend to heaven early.

Thinking that the child was enjoying happiness in heaven, he believed it.

I didn't expect that Wong Tai Sin's ghost catching was actually a scam!

If his child had bought medicine earlier, he would not have died!

The man was so angry that he beat Huang Daxian half to death.

Everyone was filled with indignation, and there were also many deceived families who wished they could rush up and beat Wong Tai Sin to death.

Shen Yuan vented his anger and looked at the messy scene. He felt that his heart was still hanging in the air.

Wong Tai Sin is a fake, how can he save Su Wanwan?

In a daze, he saw the police seemed to be coming.

It turned out that someone had reported the matter to the authorities.

Seeing the police coming, everyone hurriedly made way for them. The old woman jumped up and tried to run away immediately.

But he was caught up by the police and a big knife was put to his neck. He was so scared that he peed his pants.

There were not many officials coming, after all, many of them were sent to distribute porridge at the city gate.

Shen Yuan didn't pay attention. When he saw the man being caught and preparing to leave, the leading officer suddenly caught up with him.

"Hey, hey, hey, Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan?"

Jiang Shun patted Shen Yuan on the shoulder. Shen Yuan shuddered and seemed to have just woken up. He turned around and saw that it was Jiang Shun, and opened his eyes:

"It's you. I didn't even see you."

Jiang Shun looked at Shen Yuan's bearded appearance, and then at his listless state, and glared at him:

"Brother Yuan, why are you like this? I thought I recognized the wrong person."

In his mind, Shen Yuan had always been a man of high morale. When did he become like a ghost? It took him a long time to come over and recognize him.

More importantly, Shen Yuan seemed not to have seen him.

Brother Shen Yuan was the most perceptive. He had been there for a long time but hadn't seen him.

What's going on?

Shen Yuan also felt that his mental state was not good, but when he saw Jiang Shun, he suddenly remembered the important matter.

"Nothing, it just so happens that I have something to talk to you about."

Shen Yuan thought about the broken porcelain pieces. Jiang Shunshi was the chief constable of the county government. If he asked him to take him to the official kiln, it would be easier to talk to him.

Jiang Shun twitched his lips.

Brother, you came to see me for something. I’ve been here for a long time, but you haven’t seen me.

Either you have a problem or I have a problem.

However, he didn't dare to say it.

"Brother, what do you want from me?"

Jiang Shun was a little curious.

Shen Yuan rarely came to see him. Even when he came to Tongxu County, he would go to him for a drink.

Shen Yuan talked about the porcelain fragments. When Jiang Shun heard it, he thought, "Big brother is big brother. He is very foresighted."

This is not a difficult task.

The official kilns produce a lot of broken porcelain every day and have nowhere to deal with it. That stuff is not valuable at all, it's just a matter of words.

"Okay, but big brother, it's so late now, the official kilns are closed, and I have things to deal with here. Why don't you stay here tonight and go to collect the broken porcelain tomorrow? I'll treat you tonight, so let's go for a meal."

Shen Yuan looked at the sky. Even if he loaded the broken porcelain back with it, he would not be able to get home until the second half of the night if he dared to drive a ox cart in the middle of the night.

What's more, when the official kiln is closed, it will be troublesome to find someone to open it.

"Okay, I'll go to Chengxiang Inn and wait for you."

(Author’s mother: Brother Yuan, your little fairy is still waiting for you outside the city, you idiot.)