Chapter 117 The Disappearing Map

Fatty Wang died so suddenly!
According to the memories of several servants, they went back together just now, and Fatty Wang disappeared as they walked.

After discovering the situation, several servants hurried back along the original road to find someone, only to find Fatty Wang's body in this alley.

And when Fatty Wang's body was found, the long-haired wraith was floating deep in the dark alley.

At that time, several servants screamed in fright and almost fainted.

Ye Liushang stepped forward and took a look at the finger prints on the corpse, it was indeed the victim of the wraith.

"Fatty, you don't even want to be a teacher, you should go to bliss early, don't have any complaints about being a teacher..."

Xue Manzi stood behind and trembled like the boys. He had done something wrong, so he was naturally terrified at this moment.

Because they knew that it was the resentful spirit who killed him, everyone around him kept secrets, and seemed afraid to talk too much about it.

"The mayor is here!"

Not long after, the mayor came, and someone yelled.

The mayor of Xunxian Town is a middle-of-the-road little old man, holding a tobacco stick and wearing a small felt hat with a round brim, like a big landlord in the old days.

Strangely, even Ma Lingjiao and others followed behind the mayor.

"It's gone. There's nothing to see. I'll let Yizhuang come to collect the funeral tomorrow. Go to bed early."

After the old mayor appeared, he dispersed the onlookers, looked at Ye Liushang up and down, and asked suspiciously, "Is your Excellency also a gentleman?"

Rural people generally don't call each other "Sir", because in the countryside, this title usually refers to those who help people do things and deal with ghosts and gods all the year round. They may not be authentic Mr. Yin and Yang, but at least they eat this bowl of rice. people.

Ye Liushang did not respond, but glanced at the group of Taoist priests and exorcists, and asked curiously, "Is this the purpose of your trip?"

"To tell you the truth, my lord, I have been invited by the mayor to come to Xunxian Town to capture that evil person who has caused harm to the party!"

The others didn't open their mouths, but Mao Ziling would not ignore Ye Liushang, and quickly explained the situation when he heard the question.

"Is that all?" Ye Liushang's eyes flickered.

"Ahem..." Mao Ziling was at a loss for words, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the stern eyes of the fellow Taoists around him.

"Okay, this is the end of the matter, let's not play tricks, since this little gentleman is also a master of Taoism, he also has a part in this matter." Before Ye Liushang could ask again, the old mayor revealed the truth, muttering He shouted: "Old man, I still say the same thing, whoever can clean up this resentful spirit will belong to the treasure of our town."

"What baby?"

Ye Liushang was slightly moved, it turned out that this was the real intention of those monsters.

"A map for entering the mountain." The old mayor said, "It is not convenient to disclose the details at the moment."

Mao Ziling and the others were a little embarrassed. The little old man was impatient, but he actually meant to blame them.

After dark, they had already been busy for a long time, not to mention not taking down the Wraith, and another person was killed by that female ghost right under their noses.

Now the mayor invites the young man to join, just to make them feel competitive.

Ye Liushang smiled noncommittally.

"Little brother, take a step to speak." Seeing that he was not very enthusiastic about this matter, Xue Manzi became impatient.

The old magic stick pulled Ye Liushang aside, and said excitedly in a low voice, "You must not miss this opportunity. When the old man was telling stories, he actually saved his hand. I heard that this woman often went to the mountains and was peeped at by people." To have a strange map, and then the woman died, and the whereabouts of the map is also unknown, so you know..."

At the end of the story, the old magic stick deliberately sold off.

In fact, these words have been spoken very straightforwardly. The implication is that the map that was lost from Ah Zhen's hands back then has probably fallen into the hands of the villagers.

And that map is very likely to be the guide to find the fountain of immortality.

The meaning of the old god stick is to want Ye Liushang to participate in this transaction. After capturing the resentful spirit, he will get this map that has disappeared for many years from the old mayor. The old god stick got rid of the entanglement of the resentful spirit by himself.

The group of people around Mao Ziling was very nervous, obviously they didn't want Ye Liushang to get involved.

Of course Ye Liushang didn't care about anyone's thoughts, he pondered for a while, and nodded slightly.

Next, Ye Liushang and a group of ghosts and snake gods acted separately, as if they were playing a game of cat and mouse, taking the wraiths as prey.

Xue Manzi was like a follower, following him like a shadow, acting as Ye Liushang's guide along the way.

As expected, the old magic stick had touched the doorway in advance, and was very familiar with the layout of the entire Xunxian Town. He walked around a few alleys and led Ye Liushang into a yard.

This old house is dilapidated, with cobwebs everywhere, obviously no one has lived in it for a long time, and there are still traces of seals on the door.

In the yard, an old mottled bluestone well appeared in front of me. The water in the well was clear and gloomy, reflecting a bright moon.

"That's where Ah Zhen threw herself into the well back then." Xue Manzi introduced in a low voice, looking a little scared.

In the past, the old magic stick relied on his skill and courage to dig up the woman's old house and dig up her lonely grave. Later, he was haunted by resentful spirits and suffered retribution, complaining endlessly.

After the death of Fatty Wang, now the old god stick is even more worried, in front of Ye Liushang, he is like a perverse handyman who apologizes, if the little beauty Liu Tongyu sees it, he will definitely praise classmate Ye to the sky, the gold lettered signboard of the god stick world Hey, they have already been surpassed by her spiritual masters!

wow~~
Ye Liushang stared at the old well for a moment, then suddenly reached out his hand to grab it, and the well water gushed up like a fountain, and a drop of water the size of a sea bowl floated in front of Ye Liushang.

Xue Manzi was dumbfounded, and secretly said loudly.

After looking at it for a few times, Ye Liushang waved his hand casually, water droplets splashed on the ground, turned around and left.

Xue Manzi followed quickly, wanting to ask Ye Liushang if he had figured out something, but seeing Ye Liushang's expression, he swallowed the words bitterly, knowing that the young master couldn't speak.

"Let's go to the mass grave too." Xue Manzi's face was full of anticipation.

"Go on your own." Ye Liushang walked ahead casually.

"Then where are you going next?"

"Go back to sleep."

"..." Xue Manzi froze in place, as if petrified.

Not long after, Ye Liushang really returned to the Xianlai Inn, and the task issued by the old mayor seemed to have been thrown out of the blue.

"Hey, hey, little brother...Mr. Ye... Your Majesty..." Xue Manzi rushed in, shouting all the way, but Ye Liushang didn't pay attention at all.

Bang~~ When he followed up the stairs, Ye Liushang had already entered the room, and the door was locked accordingly.

Xue Manzi instantly had the urge to scold his mother, but after weighing the other party's abilities, he lost his temper again.

"Boss, bring me a blanket."

That night, the old god stick didn't go back to his hotel room, and slept at the door of Ye Liushang's room in the cold all night.

(End of this chapter)

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