What if you don’t care, you forgot the last time you came to our village to cheat and drink. You stayed in Xisipo for one night, and the next day, you were scared to death by Old Mrs. Li. Even if the group of people brought by Li Huaishui were liars, they would definitely not live tomorrow morning. The meal they ate in Xisipo today would become their last meal on the road. Another person said gloatingly.

Next, the villagers were talking about each other, some of them talking about Li Huaishui, some of them talking about the fat monk, some of them having joy and sorrow, and they all went all the way. As they spoke, the villagers walked towards the ancestral hall in the village. No matter what, the village was considered to be a person, and they had a backbone. Everyone had high expectations for these people. Although the fat monk was a little unreliable, the group behind him looked decent, and maybe they had real skills.

After everyone left, Wu Feng, Lao Liu and Mr. Fang fell behind everyone and followed.

Old Liu glanced at Mr. Fang, who was worried and asked: Mr. Fang, who was the old man who was talking to the fat monk just now?

He is the official in the village and the elder of our village. He is basically the one who makes the decision on all major things in the village. He is quite good. When Mrs. Li was seriously ill, he asked the villagers to collect the money and bought the thin-skinned coffin for Mrs. Li. Unexpectedly, in the end, he actually harmed Mrs. Li and asked the beast Li Huaishui to bury her alive. Mr. Fang gritted his teeth when he talked about this.

Old Liu just nodded, and did not answer, but pulled Wu Feng away from the extremely frustrated Mr. Fang for a distance because there was something to discuss.

At this time, Mr. Fang was not in the mood to talk to Old Liu and Wu Feng. He seemed to have seen that the so-called eminent monk invited by Li Huaishui may not be very reliable. One of the reasons is that Li Huaishui, his bad impression on the people in the village has been deeply rooted. As a scholar, Mr. Fang has a clear understanding of it. Because he doesn't believe in Li Huaishui too much, he doesn't believe it, and the fat monk and others.

The full expectation turned into disappointment, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow. Mr. Fang seemed a little disappointed when walking.

Looking at Mr. Fang's back, Old Liu asked Wu Feng: Can you tell me that these people can deal with the wronged soul of Mrs. Li?

Wu Feng shook his head and said: It's hard to say, but I can feel that their strength is very strong, especially the fat monk. Don't look at him being fat, but he has a strong aura, but his behavior is a bit misconduct. He and Master Lefan are not the same concept at all. Master Lefan has reached a certain level of cultivation and can break many things, so he is like that. It's okay for this fat monk to drink and eat meat, but he still has a faint murderous aura on his body, especially when he gets angry, this murderous aura is even more obvious. I always feel that this fat monk is a little evil.

Wu Feng said thoughtfully.
Chapter completed!