At this moment, Wang Qingyun rushed over with more than a dozen young men, each carrying a wooden bucket filled with black dog blood.

Uncle Nine, are you okay? "Wang Qingyun asked with concern.

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "It's okay, I've already destroyed the ghosts. Who used to live in this house

It belongs to a businessman surnamed Yang who raised an outer house. However, more than ten years ago, the outer house died of illness, and the businessman surnamed Yang has not come back since then. This house has been empty ever since

A young and middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, sniffed a few times, and showed disgust on his face, saying, "It smells so bad! What's so smelly

Upon hearing these words, Wang Changsheng also smelled a foul odor, which came from the well.

After lifting the stone pressing on the well, with the help of a torch, everyone saw a female corpse in the well.

Xiaofeng should have been killed and thrown into a well. Qingyun, tomorrow morning, someone will be sent to retrieve the body and burn it. Also, all the houses in this courtyard will be demolished. If the original owner comes back, he will be compensated at the original price, "Wang Changsheng ordered.

Uncle Nine, should we seal this well

Let's seal it off! First, burn it with lychee wood. Also, check it again. No one is allowed to plant locust trees, poplar trees, willow trees, mulberry trees, or neem trees in their homes. If there are any, cut them down immediately. By the way, after demolishing the house, plant a few peach trees in the yard and send someone to water them regularly. By the time the peach trees bear fruit, the Yin energy is probably about to dissipate

Wang Qingyun nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Jiu, my nephew will go to handle it tomorrow. It's already late, Uncle Jiu, you can go back and rest! Just leave it to my nephew to handle here

Wang Changsheng did not object and gave a few instructions before leaving.

The next morning, Wang Changsheng had breakfast and, led by Wang Qiuxian, went door-to-door to check and confirm that there was no place with heavy Yin energy. Only then did Wang Changsheng feel relieved.

At noon, Wang Qingyun personally escorted Wang Changsheng and Wang Qiusheng out of Wangjia Town with a group of clan elders.

Qiusheng, you go back to Lianhua Island first! I have some things to do, I'll go back later, "Wang Changsheng instructed.

Yes, Uncle Nine! "Wang Qiusheng obediently agreed.

After Wang Qiusheng walked away, his lips twitched a few times, and a white cloud appeared out of thin air under his feet, lifting him up and flying towards the distance.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng appeared over a desolate mountain range,

With a change in his technique, a white cloud slowly descended into a narrow valley.

Not far from the valley, there is a cave that is over one person tall and two people wide, which doesn't look particularly special.

After walking for over a hundred zhang, a cave about a hundred zhang in size suddenly appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

The cave is nothing special, not a single blade of grass grows.

Wang Changsheng came to a somewhat smooth stone wall and placed his hands on it, muttering words to himself. After a while, his hands lit up with a yellow light.

An astonishing scene occurred, with a large amount of sediment falling from the stone wall.

Not long after, a hole that only allowed one person to pass through appeared in front of him.

Wang Changsheng followed the narrow entrance of the cave and arrived at a grotto over ten zhang in size.

When he first arrived in Ping'an County, Wang Changsheng couldn't bear the weak spiritual energy of Lianhua Island and wanted to find a place with relatively abundant spiritual energy. To this end, he traveled through the mountains in Ping'an County and luckily discovered this cave. Inside the cave, there were sections of spiritual veins, but they were very small, only two zhang in size, and the spiritual energy was relatively weak, making it difficult to cultivate.

Speaking of which, the Wang family had already explored the three counties they controlled, but did not find anything.

Wang Changsheng was able to discover this spiritual vein purely by chance. The cave where this spiritual vein is located is separated from the cave by a wall. Wang Changsheng was practicing magic inside the cave and accidentally broke through the wall, which led to the discovery of this spiritual vein.

Since discovering a spiritual vein in the cave, Wang Changsheng has been using magical tools to hack and chop whenever he encounters a cave, but he has never noticed it.

The spiritual vein is only two zhang in size, the area is too small, and it is dark and lacks light, making it unsuitable for planting spiritual grains.

Wang Changsheng planted more than twenty black moon grasses, which usually grow in damp and dark caves. Five year old black moon grasses are used as materials for making blank talismans, and the Wang family planted many black moon grasses.

The environment of the grottoes cannot be said to be humid, but Wang Changsheng deliberately excavated a three or four zhang sized water pool to create a humid environment.

Every month, Wang Changsheng comes here to water the black moon grass.

This time, as soon as Wang Changsheng walked into the grotto, his smile froze.

More than twenty black moon grasses have disappeared, and the water in the pond is also gone.

For three years, the water in the pool has not dried up, and it is impossible for the pool to dry up without a month.

Wang Changsheng walked quickly to the pool and carefully noticed a watermelon sized hole at the bottom of the pool.

Obviously, the water in the pool flows away through this hole.

Wang Changsheng frowned when he saw the hole.

When he first built the pool, he used fossil technology to turn the soil into stone. Normally, there was no possibility of a hole appearing. There was only one possibility: an animal had dug through the pool, the water had flowed away, and that animal had eaten the black moon grass again.

Wang Changsheng thought of this and felt a pang of pain, realizing that three years of hard work had been in vain.

After much thought, he planned to catch the animal that had stolen the black moon grass and kill it to vent his hatred.

Wang Changsheng took a cloth bag out of his arms, opened it, and put two Shaobing (Baked cake in griddle) on the ground.

He started muttering words in his mouth, and soon after, a dazzling blue light shone on his body, blurring his figure and disappearing.

Half an hour later, a slightly chubby yellow mouse emerged from a hole in the pool.

Unlike ordinary mice, this mouse has a longer nose and is overweight.

Its nose sniffed in the air for a few times, quickly climbed out of the pool and threw at Shaobing (Baked cake in griddle).

Wang Changsheng appeared when he was eating Shaobing (Baked cake in griddle).

He raised his hand and a golden light flew out.

Because Wang Changsheng was facing away from the yellow mouse, it did not notice him.

The golden light quickly circled around the yellow mouse a few times, wrapping it tightly.

The yellow mouse made a strange "squeak" sound from its mouth and struggled endlessly.

I didn't expect it to be a low-level demon mouse, no wonder it can dig open stones, "Wang Changsheng's face showed joy.

There is a faint spiritual energy fluctuation on the yellow mouse, which would not have been apparent if it were not for Wang Changsheng being a cultivator.

But the spiritual energy here is weak, how could a demon mouse appear!

Could it be that an ordinary mouse has been promoted to a demon mouse after eating the Black Moon Grass? Although more than twenty plants of black moon grass are not a small number, they are only three years old and do not contain much spiritual energy. An ordinary mouse eating more than twenty plants of black moon grass is not enough to be promoted to a demon mouse, right!

Could it be that there is a larger spiritual vein here? The lair of this demon mouse happens to be in the realm of spiritual veins, and over time, it gradually becomes a demon mouse!

After careful consideration, Wang Changsheng overturned this possibility. If ordinary mice could easily be promoted to demon mice, the family would have already domesticated a large number of spirit mice for sale.

Although the spirit mouse is the lowest level spirit beast, it is at least a spirit beast and can sell at least dozens of spirit stones.

It seems that this spirit beast must have had some unknown opportunity to be promoted to a demon mouse.

Jip

The yellow mouse made strange noises from its mouth, as if protesting against Wang Changsheng tying it up.

You ate the spirit grass I planted and still want me to let you go? From now on, be my spirit beast! "Wang Changsheng chuckled lightly.

Although it is only a low-level demon mouse, if it is sold in the market, it would cost at least dozens of spirit stones. However, compared to the value of more than twenty black moon grass plants, Wang Changsheng still loses money.