The two couples were waiting in the hall. I asked them to come into the room, and the rest of the people were waiting outside.
This is not me putting on airs, this is what Jinzhiyuye taught me. To put it bluntly, this is to enhance the necessary mystery of the profession of goddess. Otherwise, if everything is made public, who will maintain a respectful attitude towards this profession?
; But Jinzhiyuye said that sometimes it is also to prevent people with evil intentions from hearing things they shouldn't hear.
"Let me ask you, what are the names of your two sons?"
Tang Ange was telling me with his consciousness, so I told the couple in front of me these words in their original meaning.
"The eldest son's name is Guo Jinbao, and the younger son's name is Guo Baosheng. - Fairy family, what evil has my family done? This is to make our old Guo family extinct!"
The woman sitting opposite me said this and covered her face again and started crying. Her man was calmer and supported the woman and told her to stop crying and listen to what the immortals said.
Tang Ange was silent for tens of seconds. He probably thought it was troublesome for me to speak, so he directly used my mouth to speak, and what came out was my voice.
"Guo Jinbao is dead. His body is in your ancestral grave. Guo Baosheng still has half a life left, but he is not far away from death."
The woman was stunned and stared at me. Suddenly, with a ferocious and painful expression on her face, she lay down in front of me:
"What are you talking about? You said my Jinbao is dead? - My Jinbao is not dead, you must be lying to me!"
Tang Ange didn't pay attention to the woman lying on me crying, and stretched out his hand to pull her up from his lap:
"This is the work of the red fox. The red fox has a thousand-year feud with your family. Thousands of years ago, your ancestor skinned her descendants to make fox furs. Now she is looking for your two sons just to take revenge. After your sons died,
, it will be your turn."
The woman was so frightened that she even forgot to cry. Her man was calm, raised his head and asked me:
"Then is there any way the Xian family can save us? As long as it can save the lives of my family, even if it means losing the family fortune, we will definitely be grateful!"
"Before nine o'clock tonight, you will go to the temple to ask for eight consecrated octagonal bells, tie them with red ropes, and hang them on the southeast, northwest and northwest corners of your home. After nine o'clock, I will definitely be there, but this matter
, except for a few of us in the room, no one else can tell."
After Tang Ange finished speaking, the couple looked at each other doubtfully, but immediately became excited as if they had received the emperor's decree to avoid death. They stood up in a hurry to thank me and said that they would never let outsiders know about this matter.
After the two couples left, I asked Tang Ange why he didn't let others know about this?
Tang Ange did not answer me directly, but floated out of my body and told me to take a nap in the afternoon and go out with him in the evening, but I must remember that my grandmother must not know about this matter.
Doubts arose again. I always felt that Tang Ange was always wary of my grandmother. Did he know something?
"By the way, Mr. Tang, there is something I have always forgotten to ask you. That is, the woman in the study, my grandmother's former concubine, how did she die?"
"After being killed, his soul was trapped in the study."
"Yes - was it my grandpa who did it?"
"Of course not, your grandpa is a kind man."
It's not my grandpa, that's, that's... My heartbeat suddenly picked up. He could have the motive to kill my grandpa's little wife, and he could also trap her soul in the study. This person, this person only...
Before I could say anything, Tang Ange suddenly covered my mouth with the fan in his hand and smiled faintly:
"There are some things that are best relieved for yourself if you keep them in your heart and don't say them out loud."