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Chapter 608 Someone Knows

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    Forcefully pushed the crooked-neck tree away, it fell backwards, and the force brought by inertia pulled the roots out of the loose grave.

    I covered my shoulder in pain, but the stubble root still pierced part of my skin.

    The sun warmed up again, and I walked a little further away from the grave, only to realize that the short one-minute period of great overcast had passed.

    If I wait a little longer, I'm afraid I will die suddenly on the way down the mountain!

    Whether it's a hallucination or a coincidence that the tree fell down, I know very well that it is Li Yinyang who wants to keep me

    ?The mourning stick was thrown seven or eight meters into the air and stuck on another solitary grave. I took it out and put it on my waist, and suddenly thought that it might have something to do with the mourning stick just now.

    After all, it is a copper rod for destroying evil, and it is engraved with the magic spell of holding the town!

    The speed under my feet did not decrease, and after about an hour, I finally went down the mountain.

    The flowing water has converged into a small river here, which is the Xiaoliu River.

    The river was quietly flowing forward, and the flow was slow. I looked around and saw that this location was relatively unfamiliar, and there were more low mountains around, but I couldn't see any houses.

    I kept walking along the Xiaoliu River, and finally reached the top of Xiaoliu Mountain. I was able to recognize the way and went straight back to the village.

    Throughout the whole process, I never looked back.

    Passing the abandoned house of Wang's family, the old village road, and then the normal village road, I saw some villagers parked their cars in front of their homes, and people were moving things.

    After they saw me, they all looked terrified, and went into the house with their heads down, or got into the car.

    I can tell at a glance that these villagers who survived by chance do not intend to live in Xiaoliu Village.

    When I got back to the yard of my house, I didn't stay long. I carried the wooden box on my back, searched around again, took my mother's posthumous photo with me, and hurried out of the village.

    I didn't stop at the entrance of the village, just walked out.

    During this period, I called Feng Bao and asked him to drive to pick me up.

    I walked on the road for almost an hour, and finally met Feng Bao's car. After getting on the car and heading into the city, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.  Feng Bao didn't speak at first, but now he asked me in surprise, "Mr. Luo, you've been sweating coldly, what happened?"

    "I heard them talk about the Qi family, are you doing the aftermath in the village?"

    I shook my head and said that it had nothing to do with the Qi family, and it would not do him any good to ask him not to ask more about it.

    Feng Baocai quickly shut up.

    I asked Feng Bao to give me the cigarette again. I lit one and took a deep breath. The acridness flowed through my lungs, and I calmed down even more.

    "Take me to Uncle Chen's house." I said directly.

    In fact, as a Feng Shui master, Zhang Er should know some information about the Evil Corpse Pill. After all, he once helped me take out the corpse pill in my stomach.

    It's just that this matter is too urgent, and grandma's attitude towards Zhang Er is not clear. He should know my grandfather, and I trust Zhang Er superficially, and I have no problem cooperating with some things.

    But if I want to tell Zhang Er about the Evil Corpse Pill, I can't.

    Except for my grandma, the only ones I can fully trust are Liu Wensan and Blind Chen, and now I can only choose to talk to Blind Chen.

    On the way to drive to Chen Blind's Chaoyang residence, I also asked Feng Bao if Mao Yuanyang and Zhang Er had gone to Feng's house after I regained my composure.

    Feng Bao nodded: "Mr. Zhang has been staying at Feng's house, Master Mao has also come, they are all waiting for news, Changqing Taoist Temple suffered a lot of casualties, four died the day before yesterday, and some people have not survived these two days  Rescue, died in the hospital, a total of seven or eight people should have died."

    "Those Fengshui masters were a little better, but there was one named Fang Tangming, who was a little miserable. Although he woke up, he seemed to have lost his mind and was acting foolishly."

    "The head of the family also inquired about some news. The Qi family members should all be sentenced, but not all the Qi family members participated. For example, Qi Lanxin and the others were called to question and broke away from this matter.  Those who were scattered outside did not join. Now Qi Lanxin is taking care of the Qi family's affairs and taking over the Qi family's business."

    Feng Bao said almost everything I wanted to know in one breath.

    I nodded slightly, thinking in my heart, it must be that the old man was caught off guard by us, lost this opportunity, and was dormant looking for a new opportunity?

    However, I can also be sure that he can't find a group of people like Xiaoliu Village.With so many souls who hate me to the bone, there must be a huge opening!

    Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the car arrived outside the small second floor of Lao Ding's house.

    I asked Feng Bao to wait for me here, and then walked to the Chaoyang Mansion and knocked on the door.

    It was Hua Gu who came to open the door.

    She looked at me in surprise and asked me why I came again?  Didn't he already take Xiao Hei away?  Uncle Chen didn't want to go out, nor did he want to help me.

    I smiled wryly, and told Hua Gu to let me in. I really have something important to discuss with Uncle Chen.

    Hua Gu hesitated for a moment, then said seriously: "You can come in, but you have to be mentally prepared, Uncle Chen won't go with you." Then she got out of the way.

    After entering the Chaoyang Mansion, the warmth and coldness on his body were intertwined, but compared to Li Yinyang's grave, it was nothing.  In the yard, plantains, peach trees, bamboos a series of vegetation with heavy shade are growing very lush.

    I saw Blind Chen in the yard.

    At this moment, Blind Chen is wearing the commoner clothes of an ordinary old man, his back is even more stooped, and he is squatting on the ground weaving a bamboo cart.

    Probably I can recognize it from the frame. This is a baby carriage made of bamboo used in rural areas in the old days.

    "Uncle Chen." I called out to him.

    Only then did Blind Chen raise his head, his gray eyeballs swept over me, and he opened his lips and said, "Go and give Shiliu a bowl of dog blood porridge. His footsteps are flimsy and his yang energy is insufficient. Let Shiliu make up for it first."

    He waved his hand and said that there is no need to trouble.

    Blind Chen asked me, what happened to me and I really couldn't solve it by myself, so I want to come to him?

    I sighed softly, and didn't say anything about the old man who stole his life, but simply said a few words about my grandfather digging his own ancestral grave and burying his master Li Yinyang.

    Then I took out the corpse pill that was stored next to me, and handed it to Blind Chen. At the same time, I asked him, I dug up Li Yinyang's corpse pill, he should not be able to get out, right?

    And what's the use of this evil corpse's corpse pill?

    Blind Chen's body was shocked immediately, his gray eyeballs were narrowed, and he took the corpse pill.

    He weighed it twice, and then murmured: "It is indeed a corpse pill, but the starting point is cold, and it is fundamentally different from the good corpse pill I have here."

    Blind Chen shook his head, and then he said: "Sixteen, you are looking for the wrong person to find Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen doesn't understand the corpse pill at all, and he left the good corpse pill to save you from trouble."

    "The feathered corpse lost the corpse pill, and there is one person who must know what will happen."

    My body froze unnaturally, and said with a wry smile: "Should I go to Zhang Er?"

    I originally wanted to talk about my doubts about Zhang Er's identity and why I dare not trust Zhang Er too much.

    Blind Chen shook his head and said, "It's not Zhang Er."

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