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A breeze swept through the woods again, and the woods behind the Zhang family ancestral hall also returned to calm.

The yin qi that invaded the forest was purified, and the peaceful qi spread all over the dense forest again, as if nothing had changed.

But after a gust of wind blew again, a few yellow leaves also fell on these trees in the dense forest, and if you look closely at this moment again, you will find that the yellow leaves on these trees have increased out of thin air in just such a short period of time.

Standing on the big tree with his hands behind his back, looking at the leaves that had turned almost one-third yellow, Zhang Huaiyuan's remaining trace of soul also showed a helpless expression on his face.

Looking at the turbid gas above the Zhang family ancestral hall again, Zhang Huaiyuan also shook his head gently, he knew very well that the trace of turbidity was not brought by Wu Mei.

The real source of that trace of turbidity is the source of today's greedy people gathered at the door of the Zhangjia ancestral hall, and it can be said that this trace of turbidity is the collection of these people's greed, and it is also the source of destruction.

"Hey!" sighed helplessly, and Zhang Huaiyuan's gaze also fell on the earthen kiln.

After a trace of long-term nostalgia and reluctance flashed in his eyes, the last trace of Zhang Huaiyuan's soul slowly dissipated on the big tree, and finally even the peaceful aura collapsed.

Swish!

The moment Zhang Huaiyuan's remaining soul dissipated, the eyes of the snake demon in the earthen kiln flashed, and he immediately turned around and looked in the direction of the woods.

After staring at the direction of the woods for a long time, a trace of reluctance and sadness also appeared in the snake demon's eyes, and at this moment, a helpless and lonely emotion also diffused from the snake demon's body.

Those who have left have never been able to stay, but those who exist are still doing their own things.

Mo Fei and Liu Lingzhu fought against Tongtai and Catch Rhino, the battle situation entered a scorching state, and no one on either side could help anyone for a while, and in the process of fighting, Mo Fei and Liu Lingzhu also found that the biggest purpose of Tongtai and Catching Rhino seemed to be to contain the two of them, and there was no further action.

After perceiving this, Mo Fei and Liu Lingzhu's hearts swelled with an ominous premonition at the same time, and the places they were worried about were all placed in the ancestral hall.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaozhong in the ancestral hall stood alone in front of the ancestral plaque in the front hall of the ancestral hall, and his face was also full of helplessness and melancholy.

took the long incense next to it, lit it and inserted it in the incense burner, and Zhang Xiaozhong also knelt in front of the case.

"Zhang Xiaozhong, the fourth generation descendant of the Zhang family, I would like to invite all the ancestors!" Next, Zhang Xiaozhong originally wanted to ask the ancestors to protect future generations, but after the words came to his mouth, Zhang Xiaozhong didn't know how to speak, to be exact, he didn't know whether the ancestors of the Zhang family would protect today's aggressive future generations.

Kneeling on the ground and shaking his head helplessly, Zhang Xiaozhong also continued: "Descendants of the unscrupulous, please ask the ancestors to protect you, you can let Huaiyuan Town survive this difficult time!"

After worshipping in the front hall, Zhang Xiaozhong came to the small ancestral hall where Zhang Huaiyuan was enshrined at the back.

After the worship again, Zhang Xiaozhong also carefully picked up Zhang Huaiyuan's spiritual position card on the table, if someone carefully observes, they will find that the thickness of this spiritual position card is much higher than other spiritual cards.

Gently stroking the gap behind the spirit tablet, Zhang Xiaozhong's fingers were slightly forced, and he also picked open the sandwich board covering the back.

After taking out the handwriting in the mezzanine, and returning the spirit card to its place again, Zhang Xiaozhong also knelt down in front of Zhang Huaiyuan's spirit seat again, silent and just sighed secretly.

After getting up again, Zhang Xiaozhong stood in the courtyard and glanced at the time, hesitated slightly, and also took Zhang Huaiyuan with him

I went to the back mountain from the back door, and I wanted to ask the ancestors buried there to bless the smooth success of this matter.

Just after Zhang Xiaozhong went out, Zhang Jiacheng, who was hiding in the shadows, actually climbed over the wall and entered the ancestral hall with very light movements, and there was no sound at all while his feet hit the ground.

After leaning against the wall and looking around, and finding no obvious danger, Zhang Jiacheng immediately followed the wall and rushed all the way to the small courtyard he had been to before.

During the whole process, Zhang Jiacheng's movements were very dexterous, as if he was a veteran, and he couldn't see any jerky feeling at all.

After Zhang Jiacheng slipped into the ancestral hall, Wu Mei also sneaked into the ancestral hall from the dense forest behind the ancestral hall, and after a little exploration, she found Zhang Jiacheng who was in action.

glanced at Zhang Jiacheng, who was picking the lock, and after a faint arc hung on the corner of Wu Mei's mouth, she immediately disappeared in place.

After sneaking into the room, Zhang Jiacheng took out his flashlight and shone it slightly, and immediately found that the two vases that he had not stolen were still placed on the mahogany shelves in the room, but after careful observation, Zhang Jiacheng did not find other vases on the shelves.

"What the hell did you hide the vase in!?" Seeing that there were only two vases, Zhang Jiacheng's heart also muttered, and after his eyes rolled, Zhang Jiacheng also began to look around the room.

According to the fact that there were only Mo Fei and Liu Lingzhu in the room that day, Zhang Jiacheng quickly thought that there was no secret door or anything like that in this room.

To say that Zhang Jiacheng, a bear child, is definitely a seedling of a criminal, usually when he is doing business, he is like a stupid bi with two hundred and five missing roots, but after using his mind on this, his proper IQ exploded, and after a while, he actually found the hidden door behind the painting hanging on the wall.

"That old thing, it's really to hide these things privately!" Looking at this small door, Zhang Jiacheng immediately slipped in.

"!!" entered a room along the small door, took out a flashlight again, and Zhang Jiacheng immediately exclaimed.

In this small hidden room, there are four mahogany shelves, one on which are all kinds of carving knives, one on which is a stack of old books, and the other is a variety of boxes containing some clay samples, but Zhang Jiacheng's attention is on the last mahogany shelf full of vases.

Looking at these vases on the shelves with bright eyes, Zhang Jiacheng's heart also beat fiercely, and then he couldn't wait to step forward and picked up a vase and observed it carefully.

In the past, Zhang Jiacheng didn't know how to identify these vases, but now Zhang Jiacheng knows how to identify the quality of these vases very strangely.

Of course, this is not difficult to explain, thinking that the current Zhang Jiacheng is not exactly Zhang Jiacheng in a sense, but a person who is possessed by the Yin spirit, he does not know the quality of these vases, but the Yin attached to him is very clear about the quality of these vases.

When Zhang Jiacheng brought out Lin Wei from the earthen kiln, his body no longer belonged to him, and the powerful combat power that erupted when he fought with Zhang Jiale also came from this.

Later, when he was bewitched by Wu Mei and entertained himself alone, Wu Mei also used means again to let the ghost attach to him.

So now Zhang Jiacheng, except for the greed and distortion in his heart, which is still his own, other psychology has long been occupied by the ghost.

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After carefully searching for the vase, the ghost on Zhang Jiacheng's body finally helped him choose a very delicate pastel hollow vase.

Lightly putting the selected vase aside, Zhang Jiacheng looked at the vase on the mahogany shelf in front of him again, and a trace of distortion flashed in his eyes.

Reaching out and picking up a vase again, after a little reluctant glance, Zhang Jiacheng fell directly to the ground.

Bang! bang!!

When the vase landed, it instantly turned into a pile of fragments, and all of a sudden, a cherished collection was directly destroyed by Zhang Jiacheng.

After breaking the first vase, Zhang Jiacheng's heart beat violently, and after a trace of distortion appeared on the corner of his mouth, he also picked up a vase again and continued to fall to the ground.

Bang! Bang.....! Bang

A cracking sound continued to sound, and the vases on the mahogany shelves were taken down by Zhang Jiacheng one after another and smashed to the ground, all of which were turned into pieces.

"Hahahaha! Old thing, let you not hand over your things! Tomorrow, I'll see what you can do to explain to everyone! All these are ruined, and the one in my hand is the only one! It is the most valuable!"

Distorted laughter kept coming out of Zhang Jiacheng's mouth, and the strange feeling in his eyes was also invisibly aggravated.

Just like Wu Mei said, the only one is the most expensive! And the method she taught Zhang Jiacheng was to pick out the best quality, and then smash all the rest, so that the price of the only product in Zhang Jiacheng's hand would be doubled, and it would also prevent others from getting these vases.

When he learned from Lin Wei's mouth that there might be other vases in the earthen kiln, Zhang Jiacheng's heart had moved, whether to continue this operation, after all, he smashed the vase in the ancestral hall, and there may still be a lot of it in the earthen kiln.

But after thinking about it quickly, Zhang Jiacheng still decided to carry out this matter, and the biggest reason was that he wanted to use this matter to ensure that people's greatest attention was still on the ancestral hall, and he also wanted to take revenge on Zhang Xiaozhong with the help of this matter.

He wanted to see what kind of expression Zhang Xiaozhong had when he came back, and he wanted to see what kind of expression Zhang Xiaozhong saw when he came back, and even more wanted to see the people who forced Zhang Xiaozhong to hand over the vase.

While everyone's attention was focused on the ancestral hall, he hurried to make a move on the earthen kiln, and it was better to get more vases, and if he couldn't get them, he would destroy them directly, and the principle was that no one else could get them.

It was under such a distorted mentality that Zhang Jiacheng's sanity was reduced little by little, and in the end, the ghost attached to his body completely occupied his body.

Just when Zhang Jiacheng was smashing his head, Zhang Xiaozhong's voice also came in from the outside very abruptly.

"Who is there!!? stop! The thief stops!!" There was an anxious shout, and Zhang Xiaozhong was also led to the courtyard where Zhang Jiacheng was by the figure in front, and at this time the figure actually disappeared into the courtyard.

This figure is Wu Mei, and her purpose is to lure Zhang Xiaozhong back from behind.

After walking around the courtyard and never finding that figure, Zhang Xiaozhong's first reaction was to hurry to the door of the room.

"Who is inside! Come out quickly!!" After seeing that the door was actually pried open, Zhang Xiaozhong's face changed greatly, and he immediately shouted into the room, and then quickly took out his mobile phone.

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