The fat monk nodded slightly, said nothing more, drove the carriage, and drove away with the pile of money he had obtained from the Wang family.

Watching the fat monk disappear at the end of the field.

Lin Qiye was even more confused.

The monk looked upright and upright, but there was a terrible evil spirit hidden inside.

Moreover, as a monk, he appears to be full of compassion and righteousness, but he is only concerned about worldly money.

Lin Qiye had a clear view of what happened in the Wang Family Courtyard just now.

The monk said that those belongings were contaminated with filth, but in fact Lin Qiye did not sense any evil aura from them.

You know, he is in the state of a ghost now, and no one is more sensitive to those evil spirits than him.

What's more, with the fat monk's cultivation, getting rid of evil spirits is just a matter of waving his hands, so how can he possibly need to do any rituals?

Therefore, from Lin Qiye's point of view, the fat monk's trip was simply to take care of matters for the Wang family.

And those money are his reward this time.

"This monk is a little weird. Although he doesn't seem to have any ill intentions towards me, it's better to be careful."

After the fat monk left, Lin Qiye once again returned to a life of concentrating on practicing [Immortal Soul Consciousness] every day.

Since the last time he possessed the skinny young man in the village.

He then realized that although he had suppressed his resentment for a short time, the resentment surrounding him had not completely dissipated.

Just a little bit of evil power leaking out is enough to have a major adverse impact on ordinary people.

If you don't strengthen the soul, draw more pure energy to drive it away.

In the future, a more powerful and terrifying evil force may emerge, attracting other demon slayers and defenders.

When the time comes, even if he shows his innate energy, he may not be able to avoid being attacked by righteous people.

In this way, for several months, Lin Qiye wandered around Tata Village to practice.

It is worth mentioning that.

There are many low-level wraiths wandering around Tata Village.

During Lin Qiye's training, he also killed many people and saved many villagers in distress.

"Have you heard that many people in the village have encountered dirty things in the mountains recently?"

"I've heard about it a long time ago. My second uncle went to the mountains to collect firewood a few days ago and saw a guy without legs floating in the air with his own eyes!"

"Holy crap! Is it true? Don't scare me!"

"Why am I lying to you? My second aunt told me this from my father's mouth, and he was even chased by that thing at that time!"

Under the big tree at the head of Tata Village.

A group of young people gathered together and chatted.

"If you don't go to work, what are you doing here?"

A middle-aged man walked towards the group of young people with a straight face.

Seeing the middle-aged man, a group of young people were immediately excited and rushed towards him.

"Uncle Liu! You came just in time, we were talking about you!"

"Second uncle."

The two young men who had spoken the most just now rushed to the middle-aged man's side immediately.

"Talk about me? When did a bunch of brats become as bad as those women?"

The middle-aged man just thought he had been spoken ill of, so he rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit someone.

The two young men quickly dodged.

"Hey! Second uncle, listen to me! We didn't say anything bad about you!"

Hear the words.

The middle-aged man stopped, looked at the two young men leading him and said:

"Tell me, what are you talking about?"

"Hey, second uncle, didn't you tell me about something you encountered in the mountains two days ago? I told them about it, but these guys still didn't believe me and said I was bragging!"

A young man chuckled and told the story again.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the middle-aged man, as if they were waiting for his confirmation.

See the situation.

The middle-aged man's face gradually became serious.

He glanced at everyone and his voice seemed very low.

"It seems like it's time to talk to you about this matter."

Seeing the middle-aged man's serious expression, a group of young people couldn't help but become a little nervous.

"A few days ago, I went into the mountains to collect firewood and encountered some very scary things. It was in the morning when I went into the mountains, and when I was about to come back after collecting a bundle of firewood, the sun was still at its highest point."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he pointed at the gloomy sky. Everyone's eyes followed, and everyone held their breath, not even daring to take a breath.

The middle-aged man continued:

"But the strange thing is that I walked out the same way I entered the mountain, and kept walking, and kept walking, until the sun had set, but I still couldn't get out."

"What's even weirder is that the roads in the mountains seem to become a little weird when the sun goes down."

"No matter which direction I go, I will definitely be back where I was in less than half a quarter of an hour..."

The young people present were close to each other, and the expressions on each of their faces were obviously unnatural.

The middle-aged man continued:

"At this moment, I saw a figure suddenly appear in front of me!"

"She lowered her head, her hair was messy and blocked her face. Her clothes were in tatters and there was blood everywhere!"

"I called her, but she didn't respond. I threw things at her, but she didn't respond."

"So, I walked toward her step by step. Just when I walked in front of her, she suddenly raised her face..."

"Gulu!"

Hearing this, many people couldn't help but swallow their saliva and leaned closer to each other.

"Take...what's next?"

One of the young men asked in a trembling voice.

"Next? Haha..."

The middle-aged man suddenly smiled strangely and stared at everyone, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes looked very penetrating.

"Ghost!"

Before he could continue, a group of young men screamed in fear.

Like a girl who encountered a pervert, she fled from the scene in panic.

"Hahahaha! A bunch of cowards!"

Seeing everyone running away, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing.

Only the young man who called him his second uncle did not run away. Instead, he looked at him with disgust at his second uncle who was joking with his juniors.

"Second uncle, it's a shame that you don't become a storyteller."

The young man shook his head and said.

"Oh, you dare to talk about me, don't you?"

"How dare I, but second uncle, you told me before that when you encountered that dirty thing, you were saved by the ghost of a baby? Isn't that a story you made up?"

The young man looked at the middle-aged man with a questioning look on his face.

"You brat, do you think I'm the kind of person who tells lies?"

The middle-aged man slapped him on the back of the head, and his expression turned serious immediately.

"What happened at that time will only be more terrifying than what I said! If the soul of the baby hadn't appeared, the whole village would be eating my meal now!"

These words were obviously very serious, but when they came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, they made the young man laugh for no reason.

"Okay, second uncle, I won't believe you again this time."

…

The villagers of Tata Village have experienced several incidents of being attacked by evil spirits, so most of the residents in the village are very secretive about those things.

Normally, even if something strange happens to me, I don't dare to speak out about it in a big way like that middle-aged man did.

Because of the spread of the news by those young people, everyone in the village soon knew about the middle-aged man's encounter with ghosts in the mountains.
To be continued...