Chapter 493: I'm Angry But I Can't Say It
He knew what Zhang Guilian's situation was. She was just an average wealthy woman with a little money, and couldn't come into contact with high-end people.

No matter whether it was Zhang Guilian or the Du family, they all had a lot of complaints against his uncle and wanted to seek revenge on him, but they could not get in touch with the practitioners no matter what, let alone get the magic incense.

He was not quite sure what the effect of the God-Bewitching Incense was, but he knew that even if the God-Bewitching Incense was only a primary magical weapon, it was not something that could be bought with just money.

"Is it that someone knows about the conflict between Zhang Guilian and my uncle, and has ideas about my uncle's position as the mountain god of Lion Ridge, and wants to use Zhang Guilian to harm my uncle's life, so they secretly found Zhang Guilian and gave her this incense that could harm my uncle?"

Thousands of speculations emerged in Wang Ping'an's mind. For some reason, Qi Wenshan's appearance appeared in his mind. He frowned and said:
"This matter should not be related to Qi Wenshan. If it was him who did it, why did he remind everyone when he left the mountain temple just now, letting everyone know that Zhang Guilian would do bad things?"

just.

He had countless reasons to convince himself that this matter had nothing to do with Qi Wenshan, but he thought about how Qi Wenshan had inexplicably given him a magic weapon.

Moreover, it was something related to gods and ghosts, and its real purpose had not been explained yet, which meant that it was weird, making it difficult for him not to suspect Qi Wenshan.

"Wait... When Qi Wenshan left, he pointed out that Zhang Guilian would do bad things if she stayed in the mountain temple. She wanted to wait for her plans to succeed and kill my uncle so that she could put the blame on Zhang Guilian!"

Wang Pingan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said:
'I just don't know why he did this. My uncle should not have offended him. If he had offended him, my aunt and grandmother would not have asked him to come and carve a mountain god statue for my uncle!'

suddenly.

The faces of the Du family father and son appeared in Wang Ping'an's mind again, and a flash of inspiration came to him. He roughly guessed the purpose of Qi Wenshan's doing this.

of course.

All of this was just his guess, and he wasn't 100% sure until the truth came out.

"I want to see what means you have to kill my uncle and seize the position of the mountain god of Lion Ridge!"

Wang Pingan sneered secretly, put away the incense, and returned from the world bead. He just happened to notice that Qi Wenshan was peeking at him, and his eyes were mostly wandering on the statue in his hand. He asked curiously:
"I just don't know what this old man wants to do by giving me this statue!"

"How is this going!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zhang Yongde led Zhang Deben's mountain god statue back to the mountain god temple. As soon as he entered the mountain god temple, he saw that the temple was full of incense sticks, all of which were lit. He suppressed his anger and said angrily:

"Chengyong, didn't I tell you that we can only burn incense after your father's mountain god statue comes back? And does Chengze have to burn the first stick of incense?"

Logically speaking, when Zhang Deben's mountain god statue tour of the village ended and he returned to the mountain god temple, he, as the leader, should have been the one to burn the first incense stick, but he declined and gave it to Zhang Chengze.

After all, the first stick of incense has so much meaning. He has taken great advantage by being able to lead the deification ceremony of Zhang Deben this time. Such a good thing should naturally be done by Zhang Deben's direct relatives.

Zhang Chengyong smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to respond.

As for his father's deification ceremony, before it even started, when preparations were just underway, Zhang Yongde had already found their family, discussed it over and over again, and explained the process in detail to them, without any red tape...

after all.

Their Zhangjia Village is just an ordinary small village. Apart from the large number of people, it has no other advantages. They often worry about food. It is difficult to cultivate real scholars. At most, they can only recognize a few big characters. Even if they want to go through the red tape, they can't do it. It's a very simple process. Under Zhang Yongde's detailed instructions, most of the Zhang family members have memorized it.

How could he not know that his father's deification ceremony was only allowed to burn the first incense stick after his father was carried around the village and returned to the mountain temple, and after that, everyone else would take turns burning incense according to their status.

"Zhang Yongde, I was the one who lit the incense, why do you have a problem with it?"

Zhang Guilian stood up and looked at Zhang Yongde, who was trying hard to hold back his anger, with contempt. She felt an indescribable pleasure in her heart and sneered:

"If you have any objections, you can have all these incense removed!"

She was happy, not because she was angry with Zhang Yongde but because she followed the mysterious man's instructions and filled her elder brother's mountain temple with incense.

It won't be long before her elder brother regrets the bad thing he did - not helping someone in need, and her husband and son will be released from the custody of the county government.

No need to do dirty and tiring work in the county town all day!

"Chengyong, I asked you to take good care of your second aunt, and this is how you do it?"

Li Ping was almost angry to death when she saw Zhang Guilian's arrogant look.

After her disruption, many processes of her family's Deben's deification ceremony could not be completed. However, she knew Zhang Guilian's character, and if she blamed her, she would most likely throw a tantrum. Now, her family's Deben's deification ceremony was the most important.

We can talk about Zhang Guilian’s matter later. We can’t make trouble now and let outsiders laugh at their family!

Li Ping said sternly, "Village Chief, ask everyone to put the mountain god statue of our Deben on the altar. I will ask Deben to come out and say a few words to everyone. After the baptism of the divine rain is over, the deification ceremony of our Deben will be completed!"

Zhang Yongde nodded, knowing that this was the only way to do it. As he led a group of people past Zhang Guilian, he glared at Zhang Guilian fiercely.

She was lucky to have met a close brother like Zhang Deben. If it was anyone else, given the things Zhang Guilian had done, which were worse than pigs and dogs, they would have been lucky enough not to be beaten to death on the spot, let alone to never have anything to do with each other again.

Zhang Guilian didn't care about Zhang Yongde's gaze. She wanted to teach her elder brother a profound lesson. Her man and her son would be freed from suffering with the help of a mysterious man. She would never come to Zhangjia Village again. Zhang Yongde didn't even have the qualifications to enter her house, so how could she care about Zhang Yongde's resentment?

"Deben!"

Li Ping and others placed Zhang Deben's statue on the altar, took out a wooden plaque from his pocket that was 70% similar to the Mountain God's Order, and called out.

It is her communication tool with Zhang Deben!
next moment.

A figure walked out from the mountain god statue. It was Zhang Deben.

"Deben!", "Zhang Shanshen!", "Deben!"

Seeing Zhang Deben appear, everyone in the mountain temple, regardless of whether they knew Zhang Deben or not, or whether they were older than Zhang Deben or not, all knelt down at this moment.

(End of this chapter)