However, when he thought of what the man had said, Wang Xing was a little angry.
The old man and the young man were residents of the ancient town. They were against the demolition like the people in town. But who knew that more than ten excavators would forcefully demolish the town. Many residents hid, and the old man and the young man were killed by the excavators because they did not react in time.
This matter was very big at the time, but it was suppressed by some people.
The burning paper money that Wang Xing saw just now was burned by the townspeople for the old man and the young girl.
"Fellow townsman, don't worry. I'll definitely uphold justice for you." Wang Xing patted the man on the shoulder. This was his promise.
"That's great. Reporter, why don't you come to my house? I'll treat you to a meal," the man said. He was a little shy and looked very simple.
Wang Xing rejected the man. He still had to find the ghost, and he did not want to disturb the man.
After bidding farewell to the man, he quickly looked through the ancient town.
Almost 70% of the buildings had been demolished. If it were not for the incident that stopped the construction, this place would have been razed to the ground long ago.
After walking around, Wang Xing did not notice anything strange. It seemed that ghosts would not appear in broad daylight.
After pondering for a moment, Wang Xing rushed to the hospital.
In a relatively large ward, there were four men who seemed to be possessed.
Two of them were the most miserable. One was the person in charge of the demolition, and the other was the murderer who drove the excavator.
Wang Xing walked in silently.
He took their pulses and found that their breathing was chaotic. They were clearly too frightened.
"Ghost, there's a ghost!" The person in charge of the demolition suddenly straightened his body and revealed an extremely terrified expression.
"You brought this upon yourself." Wang Xing shook his head. He had no sympathy for such people.
After leaving the hospital, Wang Xing went to the relocation house where the residents of the ancient town were living.
According to the man, there was another reason why everyone was unwilling to demolish the relocation house back then. The quality of the relocation house was not up to standard. Furthermore, it had just been built and the indoor pollution was serious.
It was just that after arriving at the place, Wang Xing was furious again.
The quality of these so-called relocation houses was really terrible. The higher-ups said that tens of millions of yuan had been allocated, but it was estimated that less than ten million yuan had been spent on the houses.
Now, many residents did not dare to move in because the indoor pollution was especially serious. Many people had rashes on their bodies. As far as the eye could see, many residents had set up tents downstairs. Cries of babies could be heard from some of the tents from time to time. Other than that, some residents even set up their stoves downstairs and started cooking.
"It's really lawless. This ancient town is a little remote, but it doesn't mean that some people can do whatever they want." For the first time, Wang Xing felt that he had to do something for the country. He even wanted to pick up his phone and call the country's top leader. But considering that this was only an isolated case, he decided to let it go and let Huang Yaoshi deal with it.
Moreover, it was said that the residents of the town had already petitioned, hoping for a good result.
The sky quickly darkened, and Wang Xing once again arrived at the ancient town.
In the dark ancient town, there was no light, and it was eerie and terrifying.
He silently landed on a tree beside the ancient town. As far as his eyes could see, the entire ancient town was in his eyes.
At this time, Wang Xing's mental strength was incomparably strong. Moreover, he had learned many ghost techniques from Wang Xiao Er. If there really were ghosts, they would not be able to hide from his eyes.
Suddenly, Wang Xing's eyes lit up.
Found it!
In the ancient town, an old man and a young man were walking.
If it was an ordinary person who saw this scene, they would not find it strange. But who was Wang Xing? He could tell at first glance that the old man and the young man were not human.
Silently, Wang Xing followed.
"Grandpa, I want to kill all those bad people."
"Brat, the two of us are just ordinary ghosts. How can we have the ability to harm people?"
"Grandpa, in a few days, will we completely disappear from this world?"
"That should be the case. We are just relying on our obsession and Lord Xuan's help to stay here until now."
Wang Xing was slightly taken aback. He felt that things were getting more and more interesting. "From the looks of it, it's not just these two ghosts. Furthermore, this old man and young man are barely formed. They don't have any powers. If they were to approach a living person, not only would they be bewitched, the Yang energy of a living person would dissipate their souls. The key should be that Lord Xuan. All of this should be done by him. "
The old man and young man walked all the way to the ancestral hall.
At this moment, Wang Xing suddenly saw a phantom float out of the ancient cauldron filled with incense ash.
Then, the illusory figure slowly solidified, and a young man with a slovenly appearance appeared.
However, upon closer inspection, the man was somewhat handsome and seemed to be extraordinary.
"Brother Zixuan, we are here," said the young boy.
"What Brother Zixuan, you little brat. Do you know how old I am? I am already 1300 years old. Even your grandfather's grandfather isn't as old as me." The man who was called Brother Zixuan hurriedly corrected him.
"But you don't look that old!" said the young boy curiously.
"Brat, what do you know? I have eaten more salt than you have rice." Zixuan was clearly flustered and exasperated.
"Lord Zixuan, did you call us here today because the evil people have been punished?" asked the old man.
"Not yet." Zixuan shook his head and said excitedly, "It's actually like this. I called all of you here today mainly because I wanted to tell all of you about my glorious deeds and let all of you admire my peerless demeanor."
The old man was dumbfounded. The young boy was also stunned. Even Wang Xing was dumbfounded.
Did he have to be so shameless? This 1,300 year old ghost was like this.
"Where should I start? Let's start from when I wrote poems with Li Bai. Actually, you don't know this, but Li Bai and I were best friends. Most of the poems he wrote were inspired by me … Apart from Li Bai, I will tell you about Yang Guifei. I am not afraid to tell you that I was the one that Yang Guifei truly liked. She loved me to death, but I didn't dump her at all … Let me tell you about An Lushan. He was my number one follower … Do you know Li Longji? He was my fan … "
The grandfather and grandson looked like they didn't understand at all, but they both felt that Zixuan was amazing.
As for Wang Xing, who was watching from the side, his jaw dropped to the ground.
It's fine if you want to show off and brag as a human, but why are you so fond of this as a ghost?
Zixuan danced with joy as he spoke. When he was in the mood, he even started singing. However, what is the meaning of 'The boundless horizon is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountain'? Who can explain it to me?
You are a 1,300 year old ghost, yet you are singing this.
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