Perhaps, it is not impossible to have another hidden secret. Bailiu said.

When he said this, he was reminding everyone that the scene that had just happened made everyone have a more obvious contrast between the two of them.

"It doesn't matter if there is a secret or not, just dig it and everything will be clear. Mr. Mu is an elegant person, but he is not reluctant to give up some flowers, right?" Yang Mo asked lightly.

He didn't explain anything, he didn't want to explain anything, the facts will tell.

"Naturally not, let's dig it. ”

Mu Zhanhao didn't believe Yang Mo more and more, but he still let people do it. It's just some flowers, where is he still in the mood to appreciate them now? It doesn't matter if they are all broken.

He personally led people to do it, digging carefully. As the digging got deeper and deeper, bursts of cold air emanated from underneath, making the people present shiver.

But Mu Zhanhao's mood has not changed, and it is likely that there is a snake nest below. He had called the two snake catchers and had their tools ready.

At the same time, all guests are also kept away from poisonous snakes.

"This friend, if you take the snake's nest, it really destroys the feng shui, you have to think of remedial measures. A young man said with a sneer.

"It doesn't matter. If I destroy the feng shui here, I will give Mr. Mu a better manor. Yang Mo said indifferently.

"I'm afraid you're writing a blank check, right? This garden is at least worth hundreds of millions. The young man made no secret of his disdain for Yang Mo.

If you can really afford to give away a manor, do you still need to brush your face here? How many business tycoons and government officials live in ordinary villas and can't afford to live in manors. Manor, that's the standard for the richest at the top.

"He's my husband, and when it comes to money, my friends don't need to worry about it. Bai Qianqian stepped forward and grabbed Yang Mo's arm.

The young man and all the people who mocked Yang Mo before all had ugly expressions. They don't know Yang Mo, but they know Bai Qianqian.

Not long after Bai Qianqian came, she let everyone see her financial resources, which could crush most of the people present. When others go out to find projects, they are in danger and seek a livelihood. But Bai Qianqian is different, just to seek greater development and open another market.

Bailiu looked at the two of them and sneered in his heart. He finally understood why Yang Mo jumped out to disgust himself. However, since you are here to disgust me, then don't blame me for disgusting you.

Cheng Wang's face turned pale after hearing Bai Qianqian's words, and he stared at Yang Mo, breathing more and more heavily. It wasn't until Yang Mo's gaze came over that he hurriedly moved away.

Yes!

Suddenly, a burst of exclamations came from the mouths of the workers.

"Did you encounter a snake nest?"

And they all looked at it.

No one responded, and the workers immediately retreated and fled from the pit.

Their appearance aroused everyone's curiosity, and they all stepped forward to check. When I saw what was in the pit, I reacted even more violently.

Bai Qianqian wanted to step forward to take a look, but was stopped by Yang Mo. He didn't know what it was, but it was very dirty stuff, to be sure.

"What is this?" asked Mu Zhanhao tremblingly.

The moment he saw something, he knew what had ruined his family.

"This thing is called the Holy Child, because it has not come to the world, and it has a very big grudge, and even a yin and evil thing. Bailiu explained.

"What is the Holy Child, and why is it like this?" someone asked.

"A baby that has been formed, but has not been born, is called a holy child. The flesh and blood of the Holy Child must not be tainted, otherwise it will bring great tribulation. This baby was pierced through the head by a sword, and under the sword of Yongzhen, his resentment has reached an unimaginable level. Moreover, he has become a dried corpse, a complete sacrifice of this sword, and the more time passes, the greater his resentment will become. Bailiu explained.

He didn't want to admit it, but it was true. As soon as this child appeared, he knew that he had lost, which was the key to the Mu family's loss of children and grandchildren.

Mu Zhanhao sat on the ground with his ass and angrily slammed his fist on the ground.

You don't have to think about it to know that he was calculated, but he has been decent all his life, and he has never done anything bad, nor has he offended anyone.

Others are also furious, and using such evil methods against people is in itself a matter of indignation.

"What should I do now? Is there a way?" I don't know who asked.

"It can only be sealed and buried elsewhere, and this garden can no longer be inhabited. Bailiu proposed.

As a wizard, no one questioned his words, and they all asked him for help, and Bailiu also accepted it as a deserved.

"I'm afraid the seal won't work. If the seal is not complete, the bad luck will not leave. Moreover, once the seal can't wipe away the resentment of this thing, it will also leave a big hidden danger in the future, and the best way is to destroy it. Yang Mo stepped forward and stared at the baby in the pit.

The baby is not fully developed, and its facial features are not very obvious, and at this moment it has turned into a dried corpse with hideous hair. On his skull, a sword was inserted.

"Isn't it more difficult to destroy? Besides, this child is already so miserable, can you bear to destroy him like this? If he can't be completely destroyed, his resentment towards his family will only get deeper, and then the Mu family will really want to be ruined and cut off from children and grandchildren. When Bailiu said this, he glanced at Mu Zhanhao.

"What do you mean—" Mu Zhanhao's voice was hoarse.

The others also heard the meaning of the words and were even more shocked.

"Under normal circumstances, the Holy Child has a lot of resentment against his family, believing that they did not protect themselves well, so that they could not be born. This should be the first child of the Mu family's miscarriage, uncle, how to deal with it, you make a decision. Bailiu told the truth.

Hearing this, Mu Zhanhao did not cry and shed tears, but looked up to the sky and laughed for a long time before making a decision and sealing.

This is his grandson, it is miserable enough, how can he bear to destroy it again and make him hate himself even more?

Yang Mo insisted, but Mu Zhanhao couldn't listen to it at all, and in the end, Yang Mo could only turn into a sigh.

He could see that this old man's heart had collapsed, and if he insisted on it again, Mu Zhanhao would not only not believe it, but would blame him.

Under the banner of Bailiu, the Holy Child was invited out of the pit and wrapped in a red cloth.

Buzzing...

The moment the Holy Child came to the ground, Yang Mo felt the blood blade tremble, and the sword inserted in the Holy Child's head also trembled.

What happened? Is there a connection between the two weapons? Or was it done by the same person?

The appearance of these two swords does not look the same, but the environment in which the two swords are located is extraordinary, the blood blade is nourished by countless blood, and the one in front of him is nourished by the flesh and blood of the Holy Child, which has the same effect.