Taoyuan Village Little Magician

"The real reason that led to the downfall of the Song family was not the marriage, but a treasure from the small world."

Zhang Fan was taken aback by Brother Long's words.

This result is even more outrageous than Dou Jiandong destroying the Song family because of Song Fanshuang, right?

Although this result is no longer established.

But the Song family and the Dou family are young people who can't even compare with the four major families in the capital, so how would they know the existence of the small world?
Not only that.

It can be concluded with certainty that what Song Yuanfeng got is a treasure from the small world.

What about trouble?

"Do not believe?"

Brother Long drove steadily to Jing Siping, and at the same time smiled without looking back: "I didn't believe it at first, but after thinking about it, it seems that this reason is the most reasonable."

"Because no one can rule out that there is no hand behind Dou Jiandong, can he?"

These words made Zhang Fan frowned deeply.

Of course it makes sense.

But who is the person who can promote all these developments?
"Don't think about it, Dou Jiandong has never seen that person's face, I asked, it doesn't look like a lie."

Brother Long naturally knew what Zhang Fan was thinking, so he added a sentence lightly.

Don't say it.

This product really smells like roundworms in other people's stomachs.

"The treasure from the small world, what is it?"

Zhang Fan asked with a frown.

"From what Dou Jiandong said, it looks like a jade pendant."

Brother Long also murmured a little.

A jade pendant, even if it comes from the small world, is nothing worth snatching, right?

Not to mention directly destroying a group, a family.

"Jade pendant?"

Zhang Fan was also very surprised.

What kind of jade pendant is worthy of Dou Jiandong's madness?
"What about the whereabouts of the jade pendant?"

Zhang Fan asked one more question out of curiosity.

"I don't know."

Brother Long shook his head and said, "Dou Jiandong said that he didn't get the jade pendant from Song Yuanfeng, otherwise he wouldn't let Yuanfeng Jianmu Group be removed from the capital in a fit of anger."

"After Song Yuanfeng died, the matter of Yupei became even more of a mystery."

Brother Long helplessly spread his hands.

Dead without proof.

It is not so easy to know the whereabouts of Yupei.

but.

For Zhang Fan, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, he didn't know what the jade pendant was for.

Even if something comes from the small world, it has nothing to do with him.

"alright."

Zhang Fan nodded, he understood the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

Now he happened to be going to Song Fanshuang's house, so it was up to Mother Song to decide what to do with Dou Jiandong.

but.

After thinking for a moment.

Zhang Fan still planned not to tell Mother Song about Song Yuanfeng's death from Yupei.

otherwise.

It's just that their mother and daughter will live in fear all day long.

"Brother Long, tell Dou Jiandong later, don't talk about the jade pendant. The reason why Yuanfeng Jianmu Group disappeared is Song Fanshuang."

Zhang Fan reminded Brother Long.

As for the jade pendant, Zhang Fan planned to investigate it if he had the chance.

If there is no chance, let him go.

As long as Song's mother can be given justice, that's enough.

"no problem!"

Brother Long agreed very simply.

No matter what purpose Zhang Fan did, it was at least out of good intentions.

Things involve small worlds.

Once you get to the bottom of it, even Zhang Fan can't protect Song Fanshuang's mother and daughter.

This is also one of the reasons why Hai Qingshan stopped investigating the matter to this point.

After another half-hour drive.

Beijing Siping.

At the foot of the familiar slums.

Three Audis soon arrived at Song's residence on the mountainside.

Inside and outside the house.

At this moment, the blue and yellow satin has been hung.

In the main hall, there is even a Taoist table, which is covered with tributes and exorcism work.

yellow paper.

Copper coin sword.

Rice noodle wine.

Everything is available.

A middle-aged Taoist priest in a purple robe wields a mahogany sword in his hand.

While muttering words, he grabbed a handful of rice and threw it into the air.

Spray a sip of wine on top of the rice.

A flame rises and covers the rice.

a time.

The burning rice in the main hall is like the spark of a prairie fire.

Song Fanshuang and Song's mother, two young disciples of the same Taoist priest, knelt on the futon behind them.

He didn't notice Zhang Fan and the others who were already standing outside the house.

"Purple-robed Taoist priest! It's interesting."

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest who was practicing in the house.

Brother Long said with a meaningful smile: "These days, the purple-robed Taoist priests have already started to rot in the street?"

A true Taoist warlock still cherishes his feathers very much.

Before the Song family was defeated, Song Yuanfeng might still be able to make a move.

Now that Song Yuanfeng is dead, the Song family might lose face.

"Brother Long's eyes are really poisonous."

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled.

Of course he could see that even though the Taoist priests in the room had a little bit of Taoism, they definitely couldn't wear purple robes.

Even the exorcism methods just now are like coaxing a three-year-old child.

"Oh! I've seen a lot."

"It's you, really think that the sound of knocking on the Song family's door in the middle of the night is caused by evil?"

Brother Long looked sideways at Zhang Fan.

He has never believed in what ghosts and gods said.

He also heard about the knocking on the Song family's door for several nights in a row.

but.

He firmly believes that all this is man-made.

"When did I say that?"

Zhang Fan asked back speechlessly.

"Then this Taoist..."

Brother Long didn't finish his sentence.

There was already a dazed look on his face.

Lead the snake out of the hole.

He gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up.

really.

Zhang Fan has never been such a foolish kid.

"Brother Long, let someone wait outside first, I'll go in and take a look."

Zhang Fan smiled and patted Brother Long on the shoulder, not being polite at all.

The tone of his speech did not treat Brother Long as an outsider at all.

Followed by.

Zhang Fan entered the main hall.

"Auntie, monitor."

Standing behind the crowd, Zhang Fan made a faint sound.

Song Fanshuang and Song's mother quickly turned around with pleasant surprises on their faces.

Simultaneously.

The purple-robed Taoist priest who had just finished casting the spell also put down the mahogany sword in his hand.

"Purple-robed Taoist priest?"

"Which Taoist?"

"This is one of the slums in the capital, and at the same time, it is far away from the Taoist temples. How did you find this place?"

Zhang Fan met the eyes of the purple-robed Taoist priest, and before he could speak, he spoke first.

Word by word.

All questions.

There was a look of disbelief towards the purple-robed Taoist priest in his eyes, and he didn't even try to hide it.

"The old Taoist just passed by here by chance and found the evil hidden here, so he kindly took action and tried to solve it."

"Since Fellow Daoist has doubts, and the trouble has been resolved now, then the old Taoist should leave."

From the beginning to the end, the old man in purple robe had a smile on his face.

It seems that there is no dissatisfaction because of Zhang Fan's questioning.