Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 57 Human Relationships, Incense and Faith

Chapter 57 Human Relationships, Incense and Faith
Walking back from the icy and snowy world in my memory, the heat of early summer enveloped me. Under the shade of the trees were mottled shadows left behind through the gaps between branches and leaves. Stepping on them, it felt like being in a river of light.

Old Chang pulled out the big, pincer-like tooth of the longhorn beetle and handed it to the boys. The two children were overjoyed and left with it, laughing happily.

"It's summer..."

Old Chang raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the poplar leaves swaying and rustling in the wind.

Turning around, he raised his head and glanced at Yan Huan and Dou Le who were following behind him.

"Xiao Dou, I'm also a person who has stepped half a foot into the circle, I understand some things! I'm not so weak as to be this old man. Someone must have set me up. Send someone to help me find out where that person came from. Consider it another favor to me. I'll find someone to kill him!"

Dou Le threw away the cigarette in his hand and immediately walked forward with a smile.

"You don't need to worry about this. If there are bad guys, I promise to catch them and deal with them properly for you. I have good hands in this field."

Yan Huan remained silent. He had a rough guess in his mind as to who was the evildoer.

After all, witchcraft and witchcraft are two branches of witchcraft, and they are not professionally matched. The live Gu can be deceived by the disciples from the Northeast, which can be barely explained. But if it deceives the professional Miao Gu masters, that would be a big problem.

The witch doctor that the company had sent to investigate was the biggest suspect in poisoning Mr. Chang. From this point of view, it was the company's oversight in screening the personnel. Mr. Chang was angry, and Dou Le, the regional director of the company, was present. Naturally, Yan Huan would not tell others about the discovery of witchcraft, as this would bring shame to Dou Le and the company.

At least, now is not the time to talk about it.

Moreover, the atlas of strange beasts in Yan Huan's hand was originally a classic book of the Gu Master lineage. The witchcraft buried in Chang Lao's body only attacked him after the wood spirit Bifang showed up. It was hard for him not to continue to speculate that this villain from Miaojiang was coming for Bifang.

"And this little brother, if you hadn't pulled me out, I don't know how long I would have been tortured in there."

"Watching comrades live and die, this repeated torture is not pleasant!" Old Chang closed his eyes, nodded, and bowed deeply.

"I really don't know how to repay you. If you need anything, just let me know. I'm not from the same industry, but I have a wide network of contacts. Even Fatty Zhao here has to give me some face."

Yan Huan clasped his fists in return, "You are too polite, senior."

Zhao...Fatty Zhao?

Yan Huan had no doubt at all about what Mr. Chang said.

It is not surprising that a centenarian veteran who has fought in many battlefields and made great achievements has a huge network of personal connections behind him. Back then, when he was in the study room of Penglai Jiange, Old Qin said that the company intervened in Old Chang's affairs because he was highly respected and the five major military regions had also informed Chairman Zhao Fangxu.

That Miaojiang Gu Master dared to target Old Chang, which was undoubtedly a way to death.

However, this also indirectly shows that as long as a witch believes in the existence of the five elements, it is impossible to escape their attraction, and it is probably understandable that they would take risks for it.

"But there is indeed something that you need to do here. It won't be too late to talk about it after you have recovered." Yan Huan said with a smile.

During this trip, in addition to collecting elves, he also walked half of the road of going out on a horse, and there were a group of little creatures on his body waiting to be fed!
In the previous incidents with the ferry and the underground sewer, Bai Ling and Zheng Yang were not deeply involved and it was difficult for them to form faith. But this time it was different for Chang Lao. This time Sui Sui and Zheng Yang really made a contribution, so it was reasonable for them to ask Chang Lao to burn three incense sticks and offer some incense as an offering.

"No need to wait, he has only been in a coma for seven days. The roads I have walked before were much more difficult than this. Just tell me what you want to do!" Chang Qingsong said proudly, and he really deserved the name of "Stubborn Stone".

"Then please ask Elder Chang to set up offerings for Huang Zhengyang and Hei Taisui and light three incense sticks." Yan Huan scratched his head, a little embarrassed. "Of course, it would be even better if we could add Huang Zhengqi, Huang Zhengyi, Huang Zhengdao, Huang Zhengzhi, etc. to the end."

With so many spirits around, it is not possible to share the love equally, but since they are all descendants of the Huang family, perhaps they can share a little of the small amount of support.

"Light three incense sticks?"

"Oh, that's right, Elder Chang." Elder Dou explained hurriedly, "Our little brother is following the path of a spirit medium. He chose 'Famous All Over the World' when establishing his temple. Compared to the spirits enshrined in the shrines of the Bao family, they follow the path of relying on incense from thousands of families, helping others solve their problems and need incense to offer, practicing and gaining experience along the way."

"In fact, there is a saying among those who travel far and wide that shamans dance. There are big gods and two gods, but recently feudal superstitions have been cracked down on, and some of the overly ostentatious ones can't be performed, so three incense sticks are enough."

Chang Qingsong frowned, "I know that, but I'm wondering if that's all?"

"Just three sticks of incense."

"I have a lot to give, old man."

"Just three incense sticks." Yan Huan emphasized again.

Chang Qingsong smiled and agreed.

Repaying kindness with kindness, the boy may not want it, but the elders cannot really not give it, this is a life-saving favor. He thinks he is not that stingy, just three incense sticks, the price is too low.

Chang Lao took Dou Le's phone and called his grandson, "Xiao Zhuzi, get one of those things from the drawer in my old house and have someone carve the words on it."

He put down his phone and asked Yan Huan, "What is your name, young friend? What are the characters in it?"

“Yan Huan, Yan means smiling, Huan means happy and joyful.”

Chang Lao turned around and then reminded him, "You should weigh the meaning yourself. You have read more books than me."

After finishing his work, Mr. Chang wanted to visit the temples around the ancient city. There were temples near Guandi Temple or Bodhi Temple, so it was not difficult to buy some incense and offerings.

It was such a small matter that he could obviously send his staff to run errands, but Yan Huan and Dou Le failed to persuade him.

The old man, who had been in a coma for seven days and had been ill for such a long time, acted like nothing had happened. He ran over and came back in a few minutes with roasted chicken, fruits and incense. He even bought an incense burner for the occasion.

bang bang bang!
Clean and neat, the jar can be opened as soon as the offerings are placed.

Chang Lao looked resolute, and said to Yan Huan in a serious tone, "Friend Yan, there are some things I have to say in advance. I am not a member of the circle, and some of my words may offend your taboos, but I have to say them."

"I am an old man who came from the battlefield. I have only one belief in this life, which is deeply rooted in my heart! These three incense sticks are to express my inner gratitude. If I can't help you, I have to say sorry in advance."

Yan Huan opened his hand, and several little yellow weasels poked their heads out from his palm. "It's okay. Thank you for your help, Senior."

(End of this chapter)

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