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Chapter 190 Ancestral Tomb

"Xiaopeng, Xiaopeng..." Yao Chenggang completely collapsed and shouted eagerly.

My son had just woken up, why did he faint so quickly?

Zhang Yu was also a little confused, why don't you bring something like this? I just used Baiyun cupping to cure the person. Why is this happening?

Zhang Bao was even more confused, his eyes widened, as if this kind of thing was completely beyond the scope of his brain.

However, Master Jia said slowly: "Yao, Boss Yao, your son's situation, well, it doesn't seem like he is possessed by an ordinary evil spirit..."

"That's...what's going on..." Yao Chenggang said weakly again.

"In our line of business, it is important that the person who untie the bell must also tie the bell... So I would like to take the liberty of asking where your son had been before he was possessed by the evil spirit..." Master Jia said slowly this time.

There was no stuttering when he said this.

After hearing this, Zhang Yu immediately turned around and looked at Master Jia. He didn't expect that this old liar could say such sensible things.

He looked at Yao Chenggang again and saw that Yao Chenggang quickly frowned and then grabbed his hair.

After a while, Yao Cheng just said: "I don't know where else he went before he fell into coma... But in my impression, after my son and I went to visit the ancestral grave, he fell into coma a day later.

Don’t wake up anymore…”

"Going to visit the ancestral graves, normally... it shouldn't be anything... but places like cemeteries are very easy to touch and encounter unclean things... so I think, we, we should... go to your house.

Ancestral graves... take a look..." Master Jia resumed his original stuttering.

When Zhang Yu heard what he said, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, is it true or not? You are an old liar, you are really good at deceiving...

Can you do this kind of thing just by lying? Even if there is something wrong with Yao Chenggang's ancestral tomb, you don't seem to be able to tell.

Yao Chenggang said anxiously: "It's not clean...this...if Master feels there is something wrong...I can take Master there..."

"Then let's take a trip." Master Jia said.

"Okay!" Yao Chenggang nodded.

"By the way, bring your son with you..." Master Jia added.

"He is now..." Yao Chenggang looked at his unconscious son on the bed, seeming to be a little reluctant and worried that something had happened.

It was Master Jia who said: "It won't help if your son stays at home. If you bring him with you, if anything is discovered, my two brothers and sisters can treat you immediately. This time, it will not be short, and I think you can

Even if your son is out of your sight, you won’t feel at ease either..."

"This...is also..." Yao Chenggang nodded.

Zhang Yu saw it and saw that the old liar naturally said some big words, but his logic was very clear. If he had not seen the old liar with his own eyes and knew nothing, Zhang Yu might have been deceived.

In this way, Yao Chenggang arranged for a RV and a car, called a nanny and four of his subordinates to accompany them, and headed to Duofu Village, Loushan Town.

There was nothing to say on the road. After arriving at Duofu Village, we drove to the foot of the mountain at the end of the village. It was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and the mountain was pitch black, giving people a feeling of silence and depression.

According to Yao Chenggang, this is where the ancestral graves of the Yao family are located. Yao Chenggang's father came out of Duofu Village and went to the city to work hard and made some achievements. Yao Chenggang was one of those who carried it forward. Yao Chenggang's parents, grandparents and ancestors are all buried here.

It was the anniversary of his father's death today. Yao Chenggang brought Yao Xiaopeng to pay homage. Not long after returning home, his son fainted.

As a result, Zhang Yu also felt that Yao Xiaopeng's resentment might be probably related to here.

Going to the tomb in the middle of the night was a bit scary. Zhang Yu said to himself that it was not easy to complete the task. You have to run to a place like this in the middle of the night. Can't you go up the mountain during the day?

Zhang Bao, who was accompanying him, also seemed to regret a little. He looked at the mountain, then moved closer to Zhang Yu, and whispered: "Brother, do we have to go up at night... How about waiting for the day..."

His idea hit it off with Zhang Yu's, and Zhang Yu just nodded.

Suddenly the nanny's voice came from inside the RV, "Boss, Master... something seems wrong with the Master..."

Upon hearing this, Yao Chenggang quickly entered the RV, followed by Zhang Yu and others.

At the very back of the RV was the bedroom, with a bed inside. Yao Xiaopeng, who was unconscious on the bed, was no longer pale as before, but turned dark red. This color was particularly weird, but Zhang Yu could tell it at a glance.

It is the same color as resentment.

"What to do? What to do..." Yao Chenggang was obviously panicked and looked at Zhang Yu and Master Jia.

"Yao Xiaopeng's face suddenly changed like this. It is very likely that he had a reaction with something on the mountain... If, in order to resolve it... I, I think... I need to go up the mountain to have a look and find the root cause... Master, junior brother...

...You, look..."

Zhang Yuxin said, you have finished speaking, and you still want me to look at it, what are you looking at?

The system task is to make Yao Xiaopeng recover. If Yao Xiaopeng dies, it will be in vain.

Although Zhang Yu was scared, he gritted his teeth and said calmly, "Then let's go up the mountain and have a look... Where did your father and son go when they went up the mountain to worship their ancestors last time? Let's go there first..."

Yao Chenggang then asked four of his men to carry Yao Xiaopeng out of the car on a soft bed. The nannies also followed. Yao Chenggang led the way, and they all went up the mountain together.

There is strength in numbers, but in fact, it is somewhat suspected of just trying to gain courage.

Yao Chenggang was very familiar with the situation on the mountain. After all, he came here every year. Under the illumination of the flashlight, he soon saw many graves. Everyone in the group shivered unconsciously. Zhang Bao was nervously leaning against Zhang Yu.

This guy is usually a ruthless person, but he doesn't seem to be very courageous when it comes to things like this.

Zhang Yu was holding a mahogany knife in his hand. Even though he didn't know whether this thing would be useful in times of danger, it was still considered a magical weapon.

After walking for another ten minutes, the graves that appeared in front were no longer messy and looked very neat.

Yao Chenggang pointed out his hand and said: "This is the ancestral grave of our Yao family... It has been repaired since my father was a child, and I also repaired it a few years ago..."

By the light of the flashlight, it is not difficult for everyone to see that the tombstones in front are all uniform marbles with names and surnames engraved on them. Most of them have the surname "Yao", so it is undoubtedly the ancestral tomb of the Yao family.

At this time, Yao Chenggang seemed to be a little bolder. He walked to a grave and said: "This is my father's grave. Xiaopeng and I came here to pay homage last time..."

Zhang Yu and others came to the grave. The name engraved on the monument was "Yao Siyuan", which seemed to be nothing unusual. Zhang Yu looked at Master Jia, you were the one who suggested coming here. Is it your turn to say something now?

Already.

Master Jia happened to look at Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu indicated with his eyes that Master Jia was good. He opened his mouth and said, "Junior brother, do you see any problem?"

I……

Damn it! Are you kidding me?

Before, you said that the person who tied the bell must be tied to untie the bell. After all, you just relied on your words!

Zhang Yu wished he could push the old liar to the ground right now and kick him, but that was all he thought about. After all, he should have thought of the old liar's brand name a long time ago.

There was no other way, so Zhang Yu could only bite his left index finger again. Fortunately, he had already bitten it before. This time, his finger started to bleed without any effort. He scratched his finger in front of his eyes, and when he looked again, he couldn't help but feel "

"Click!"

Holy shit!


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