You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Master Tao bowed when he saw the ghost messenger.

The ghost glanced at him, nodded slightly, and then saluted Su Chen respectfully.

"Meet Master Su!"

Does this ghost know Taoist Su?

Just as Master Tao had a hint of doubt in his mind, Su Chen had already started asking about the fox fairy in this place.

"Master Su, that fox fairy is the mountain god of Cangcui Mountain."

"Mountain God?" Su Chen frowned.

"Yes," the ghost explained, "that fox fairy has been the mountain god of Cangcui Mountain for thousands of years. However, his cultivation is very advanced and he is not in the mountain all year round."

Master Tao was a little surprised.

Since you have such a high level of cultivation, why are you willing to be a mountain god?

Su Chen was also confused, but he also knew that even if he asked the ghost, he would probably know nothing.

He asked, "Haven't you been back in the last six months?"

The yin messenger was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Master Su, I don't know about this."

Su Chen nodded and clasped his fists: "I'd like to trouble you, Master Yincha, to lead the way. Please follow me to the Mountain God Temple."

As he spoke, a trace of merit drifted to the Yinchai, who was delighted.

As rumored, Master Su is the most generous master.

It's just running an errand, but you can gain merit.

The mountain god temple of Cangcui Mountain is located on the top of the mountain, surrounded by five rocks. There are no statues of gods in the temple, only shrines and incense burners. Judging from the ashes on the incense burner, it is likely that no one has worshipped there for a hundred or eighty years.

That's right. This mountain god is not in the mountains all year round, so the number of times he protects the living beings here is naturally very few. It would be strange if anyone would worship him.

Su Chen glanced around and then looked away regretfully.

Not here.

Not only is he not here, I'm afraid he hasn't been back in the past six months.

So the fox fairy who set up the illusion array is not the mountain god here?

After saying goodbye to the ghost messenger, Su Chen returned to the hillside again, and saw the square-faced man running towards him with a raincoat and an umbrella in his arms, sweating profusely.

"Xiao Zhen, it's not raining~" the old man said distressedly, letting him catch his breath. "Why are you running so fast?"

The square-faced man wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck, panting heavily: "Grandpa, the weather was so scary before, I was afraid you would get wet in the rain. If you really got wet, my dad would definitely beat me to death with a carrying pole when I get home."

"Nonsense, your father doesn't hit people."

"That's because it won't rain in front of you," said the square-faced man, looking up at the sky. "How strange! It was so dark and thundering just now, and now it's bright again. Is it going to rain or not?"

As he was speaking, he saw Master Tao coming over and the square-faced man lowered his voice.

"Master Tao, don't worry. I've called the police. The police from the town station will be here soon. All we have to do now is hold him back and prevent him from escaping..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard the sound of Master Tao gritting his teeth.

"Why are you moving so fast?!"

"……what?"

The square-faced man looked at him blankly: "What, what's wrong, Master Tao?"

Master Tao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened them again, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Master Su is not a liar."

"Impossible, they're not liars, they're all singing the same tune..."

Master Tao gritted his teeth and said, "That's because they... have good taste."

The square-faced man suddenly took a step back, looked up and down at Master Tao with a strange expression, frowned, and scratched his face.

"No, Master Tao, you shouldn't be soft-hearted, right?"

So I shouldn't be persuaded by them.

Master Tao clenched his fists tightly.

I want to hit someone, and I want to slap myself even more.

I called you before I said that.

This has led to bad consequences, right?

"Mr. Wei, this isn't a question of being soft-hearted or not. This Taoist priest Su has a white dragon on his body and has even summoned the Yin Messenger. With his abilities, what can't he make? No matter how rich your Wei family is, it's probably nothing to him."

"Is this true?" The square-faced man didn't quite believe it.

"fake."

The two were shocked.

When he saw clearly that it was Wang Jie, Master Tao patted his chest lightly.

The square-faced man frowned: "Even in broad daylight, scaring someone will kill them, you know?"

"Who told you two to whisper here? Taoist Su has already set up the formation and called you over to explain the precautions, but you didn't even reply."

"No, did you two do something bad behind our backs?"

The square-faced man subconsciously retorted: "Who, who did something bad?"

Master Tao hesitated for a moment, then nodded. He looked at Su Chen apologetically and bowed, "I'm sorry, Master Su. I saw that you had no Taoist power before, so I thought you were liars, so..."

The square-faced man looked at him in surprise.

You just said it so eloquently?

Can't we change the wording?

Master Tao, under Su Chen's gaze, gritted his teeth and said, "I discussed it with Mr. Wei, and Mr. Wei went down the mountain to call the police."

"The police station comrades are probably on their way now."

The old man looked at his grandson in disbelief when he heard this.

"Xiao Zhen, you..."

The square-faced man was depressed: "Grandpa, I'm being cautious."

"You kid..." The old man couldn't say anything harsh to his grandson, so he could only turn around and apologize to Su Chen.

"No problem." Su Chen waved his hand and looked at the square-faced man. "Come here, I'll tell you about the points to pay attention to when repairing the tomb."

The square-faced man stepped forward hesitantly.

"The feng shui of this place is excellent. The formation I set up is to prevent the tomb from being destroyed by mountain creatures within a hundred years. This, this, this, just don't touch it when repairing the tomb."

The square-faced man nodded subconsciously, then felt something was wrong: "I, I'll move a stone to mark it."

"No need to bother."

Su Chen raised his hand, and the branches of the pomelo tree next to him shook. Three tender branches floated to the three locations and sank into the soil.

The square-faced man wiped his eyes to make sure he was not seeing things.

He hurriedly looked at Master Tao.

The latter's eyes were full of amazement.

"No, a branch is not as good as a stone for a mark..."

The rest of the words of the square-faced man were stuck in his throat.

His eyes widened as he watched in disbelief as the three pomelo branches grew rapidly. In just a few minutes, they had become two-person-tall pomelo trees, blooming and bearing fruit. Soon, bright orange pomeloes appeared before his eyes.

He twisted his inner thigh hard, and his square-faced face let out a howl.

pain!

So, it's not an illusion, it's not magic.

it is true!

Master Tao and the others also have the same expression.

After a brief moment of surprise, Xiao Liu'er quickly shifted her attention away.

She pointed at the pomelo and asked Su Chen excitedly, "Master Su, is this pomelo ripe? Can I eat it? Is it delicious?"

Su Chen smiled and said, "Pick one for yourself."

"Little brother, let's go pick some grapefruits."

"Pick a few more."

Su Chen looked at the old man and said, "Old man, the matter of your tomb has been dealt with. Do you want to go back to the Magic City with me, or stay here?"

As he said this, he also looked at the others.

Wang Jie and his wife and Sun Zheng's homes are not far from here.

The old man came to his senses, looked at his silly grandson, and couldn't help but sigh.

This kid left in a hurry and came back in a hurry, so he definitely didn't take the money.

He tremblingly took out the red envelope he had prepared and handed it to Su Chen.

"Master Su, I'd better stay."

Wang Jie and his wife also chose to stay, but Sun Zheng wanted to go back to Shanghai, saying that he was still waiting for a call from his capable cousin.

"Okay, Xiao Liu'er, come here!"

"Hey, here I come!"

Little Liu'er squinted her eyes and ran over with the boy, each holding three grapefruits.

"gone!"