Chapter 323: Ivory Spits Out of a Dog’s Mouth
"Grandma Cao, you are joking. How can there be a ghost wall in broad daylight?"

Zhang Chengyong retorted.

When he was little, his father sent him to a martial arts school in the county to learn martial arts. He had great skills and had heard of and come into contact with many methods of cultivation. He knew some unconventional spells, including the Ghost Wall.

The main reason is that Ghost Wall is an inferior spell that is easy to learn and is suitable for those monks who have ill intentions and have just stepped into the threshold of practice to defraud money.

He had never been fooled. After all, he was just a poor guy who worried about food every day. He had a big appetite, and his appetite became even bigger after learning martial arts.

He looks exactly like a poor person!

Those monks who rely on the Ghost Wall to defraud money, unless they are crazy, I will never waste the Ghost Wall on him.

But I still heard that someone had his money taken away by someone using the trick of trapping others.

However, most of these incidents occurred in the middle of the night, and almost no one would use the ghost wall technique on others in broad daylight.

Not only will it not work, it might even backfire and hurt yourself.

Looking at his second aunt's family going around in circles, it was as if they were trapped in a ghost wall. But now it was broad daylight and the Zhang family were all ordinary people.

He is a martial artist, and there are many hunters in their Zhang family, but not a single Taoist.

Not to mention using unorthodox techniques like building a wall around someone's head, no one would even touch it.

Liu Dongzhu was surprised and said: "It seems like they are really trapped in a ghost wall!"

She would never be able to forget that when she was deceived and left the Wang family with Ping An, she felt like she was trapped in a maze and was so tired that she had to walk in the same place.

Ping An was handed over to Aunt Li, and was taken away by Aunt Li and handed over to the bad guys. If it weren't for the sword energy that the great swordsman Dong Qing injected into Ping An's body, it would have worked.

She didn't even dare to think about what would happen to her family's Ping An.

This matter.

It might be something she will never forget for the rest of her life, and she still remembers the technique of trapping herself in a maze very clearly.

When I saw Zhang Guilian and her family spinning in circles, I immediately realized that they were trapped in a ghost wall.

"It's impossible. It's broad daylight and there's no one in our house. How could Second Aunt and the others be trapped by the magic of the ghost wall? And my eldest brother has no problem at all. You know, my eldest brother is taking care of them!"

Zhang Chengyong's face was full of confusion.

in fact.

When he saw Zhang Guilian's family spinning in circles, he suspected that Zhang Guilian's family was trapped in a ghost wall, but based on his understanding of the ghost wall - he got it from some gossip.

Zhang Guilian's family seemed to be under the spell of a ghost!

But the problem is that in broad daylight, there are very few cultivators who would perform the Ghost Wall technique, not to mention that their Zhang family does not have any Taoist relatives.

For various reasons, he didn't believe that Zhang Guilian's family had been trapped in a mysterious wall.

But now even Liu Dongzhu said so, he couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion in his heart.

"Chengyong, Aunt Cao and Dongzhu are right. Zhang Guilian's family is trapped in a ghost wall!"

Zhang Guihua sneered. After seeing how Zhang Guilian treated her Dongzhu, she didn't even want to call Zhang Guilian "Second Sister" anymore. She said thoughtfully:

"I think my eldest brother couldn't stand her making trouble, so he deliberately dealt with her family!"

"Aunt, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Zhang Chengyong looked at Zhang Guihua strangely, wondering if there was something wrong with his aunt, otherwise why would she say such a thing.

Not to mention that his father had just passed away, it was also a question whether he could see his second aunt making trouble in their house. Even if his father was still alive, his father was a first-class hunter with a lot of great skills, but they were all hunting skills.

His father is not a monk, so how could he know such unorthodox methods as trapping himself in a maze?

Even if he wanted to deal with his second aunt's family, he couldn't use the ghost wall to make his second aunt's family go around in circles. Zhang Guihua asked in surprise: "Didn't your mother tell you what I said?"

Zhang Chengyong shook his head.

Zhang Guihua asked again: "Didn't she tell you about the reconstruction of the mountain temple?"

"Aunt, my mother did tell me about this!"

Zhang Chengyong nodded.

Zhang Guihua continued to ask: "Then can she tell you why she wants to rebuild the mountain temple?"

Zhang Chengyong smiled awkwardly.

Not long ago.

His mother found him and mentioned the matter of rebuilding the mountain god temple. He was very puzzled. After all, the mountain god temple in their village had been abandoned for many years, and there had been no strange phenomena over the years. Who would want to rebuild the mountain god temple for no reason?
His mother told him that it was his aunt's idea, and he became even more curious about why his aunt came up with the idea of ​​rebuilding the mountain temple.

He asked.

His mother only said that since his father was gone, his aunt might be feeling empty inside, and rebuilding the mountain temple was just a way for her to find a place to rest.

This matter.

Naturally, he was too embarrassed to say it out loud, especially since his aunt asked him in person.

"Your mother is really something. How could she not tell you about such a big thing? Could it be that she is a walrus and cannot keep it secret?"

Zhang Guihua complained.

Grandma Cao asked curiously, "Guihua, why did you think of rebuilding the mountain temple?"

Zhang Guihua smiled, as if she had thought of something happy, and said proudly: "Aunt Cao, to be honest, I had a dream last night. I dreamed of my eldest brother. My eldest brother told me that he became the mountain god of our Shiziling, so I am going to rebuild the mountain god temple in our village!"

"Really?"

Grandma Cao was suddenly shocked.

The other women who were watching the fun were also somewhat shocked when they heard what Zhang Guihua said. They never thought that Zhang Deben, who had been gone for only a few days, would be chosen by the King of Hell and become the mountain god of their Lion Ridge.

They are very envious!

envy?

Naturally there would be no jealousy, not because they were broad-minded, but because they were related to Zhang Deben's family. Once Zhang Deben could really become the mountain god of Lion Ridge, would he not protect them, his relatives?

Their entire Zhangjia Village depends on Lion Hill for its survival. If Zhang Deben really becomes the mountain god of Lion Hill, they will be blessed in the future.

Zhang Guihua said proudly: "Aunt Cao, this is what my eldest brother told me personally, how could I lie to you?"

"Aunt, please stop joking. With my father's weight, how could he be qualified to be the mountain god of our Lion Ridge?"

Zhang Chengyong retorted subconsciously.

Zhang Guihua's smile faded, she looked at Zhang Chengyong coldly, and said in a bad tone: "Do you not believe your aunt, or do you not want your father to become the mountain god of our Lion Ridge?"

"Aunt, that's not what I meant..."

Zhang Chengyong hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but before he could finish his words, Zhang Guihua angrily interrupted him, "That's not what you meant? I think that's what you meant!"

"Aunt, please listen to my explanation!"

Zhang Chengyong said with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Guihua sneered, “Okay, tell me, I want to see how ivory comes out of your dog’s mouth!”

(End of this chapter)