160th Puppet Crisis

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"Are you saying that the Yan Mansion was in the same situation as us before?"

She looked at him, desperate for answers. Because, she has a bad conjecture.

"Hmm. Your uncle's letter mentioned that the group of people also suddenly broke into Yan's mansion. ā€

His face suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something.

"Oh no, my brother is in danger. ā€

Huang Bing secretly said that it was not good, she guessed that the group of mysterious people in the Yan Mansion had a great possibility that they were also puppets.

If this is really the case, then the night phoenix feather is not a sheep into the mouth of the tiger.

"Bing'er, this ......"

"Dad, I'm going to Yan's Mansion. ā€

She's going to Yan's Mansion, and she's going now!

"Go ahead. You, too, be careful. ā€

Ye Qi didn't stop her, what Huang Bing thought of, he also thought of.

He'd seen the puppet, and he knew how powerful it was.

Yan Mansion also encountered such a monster, even if he sent Night Phoenix Feather to no avail.

Now, the only one who can be redeemed is Huang Bing, and he won't stop her.

"Thank you, Dad, I'll be careful. ā€

Then she looked at Shen Xichen, her blue eyes full of hope.

"Styx, you have a way to deal with the puppet, so I want you to stay in the night house to protect my father and mother for me, is that okay?"

Hell Xichen frowned, he instinctively wanted to refuse, he wanted to go with her.

However, being looked at by those blue eyes, he couldn't bear to say something refusal.

"Good. He took her into his arms and whispered, "Protect yourself." ā€

"Hmm. ā€

She hugged him back hard, a smile in her eyes.

Ye Qi watched the two of them hug him like this, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.

"Ahem. He coughed pretending to indicate that they were still there.

Then, he glared at Ming Xichen vigorously, this stinky boy actually took advantage of his baby daughter in front of him.

Huang Bing blushed a little from this cough, let go of his hand, and withdrew from Shen Xichen's arms.

"Dad, after I'm gone, the Stygian will stay at the Night House to help. Daddy doesn't have to worry about the safety of the night house. I'm leaving. ā€

At this time, the housekeeper also led the horse over, and Huang Bing walked over and met the horse, but Ming Xichen stopped her.

"Wait a minute. ā€

He put two fingers to his lips and whistled loudly.

Then I saw something flying in the sky.

After a while, that thing was already in front of me, it was the eagle dove, the means of transportation of the underworld.

"You ride it, quick. ā€

His hand caressed the eagle's head, and suddenly, the eagle dove, which had just been majestic and high, bowed its head softly.

"Good. ā€

She naturally understood what he meant, but she was in a hurry now, and she would arrive in a few hours with the eagle dove.

She raised her feet to sit down, and another person ran over.

"I'm going to follow you. ā€

Yun Bufan didn't know where he knew the news that she was leaving, and he also rushed over.

He still had the sword on his back, and his black eyes were clear.

Huang Bing was a little embarrassed and looked at Shen Xichen.

The corners of Shen Xichen's lips furled, and she enjoyed the feeling of thinking of him first after she encountered something.

His sharp eyes swept over Yun Bufan's body, and the meaning was unknown.

Then, he looked at Huang Bing, and his gaze became gentle again.

"Take it with you. Perhaps, where he can be useful. ā€

Huang Bing nodded, but if she didn't want him to sit on the Eagle Dove of Shen Xichen, she was a little reluctant in her selfish heart.

"Come if you can keep up. ā€

Eventually, after thinking about it for a while, she dropped the sentence, jumped on the eagle dove, and flew away quickly.

Yun Bufan was stunned for a moment, and immediately pulled the horse brought by the housekeeper beside him, jumped up, and chased after Huang Bing.

At this time, Yan Mansion was in a mess.

In the ancestral hall, a group of people knelt on the ground, mourning in silence for the deceased old master of the Yan family.

The entire ancestral hall was so quiet that they couldn't even hear the sound of breathing, and at this moment, a strange noise disturbed the group of people kneeling on the ground.

The sound was like the stabbing sound of wood rubbing, dry and hard to hear.

The crowd looked around, not understanding where the voice was coming from.

The ancestral hall is a sacred place dedicated to the ancestors of the past dynasties, how could such an inexplicable sound be allowed.

"Click"

The voice appeared again, and it didn't seem to be accidental.

Immediately, the sound became more and more frequent, and it was difficult to ignore it.

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the coffin placed in the ancestral hall.

I saw the lid jump up and down, as if something was about to come out. Because it was fixed, it was not opened.

And the stabbing sound also came from there.

Several elders glanced at each other, all with doubts in their eyes, how could the coffin suddenly move?

The head of the Yan family frowned and stepped forward to check, the coffin was moving more and more violently, and a crack had been opened.

"Bang!"

The lid of the coffin suddenly exploded, and wood slag and sawdust flew all over the sky, and the head of the Yan family blocked it slightly with his hand and took a step back.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be surprised!

"Daddy!"

Isn't it the old master of the Yan family who has died who sat up from the coffin?

The head of the Yan family had excitement on his face, he thought that the old master of the Yan family was not actually dead, and the abnormal movement just now was because he was coming out.

He walked over and helped the old man who sat up, intending to bring him out of the coffin.

Since the person is not dead, what else do you want to do with the coffin, how unlucky.

Before his hand touched the old master, he was slapped heavily on the chest.

Defenseless for a moment, he was overthrown to the ground, his chest churning, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"Daddy......"

Why did Dad hit him all of a sudden? He must have been angry, angry that they had put him in a coffin like a dead man.

Thinking like this, he had no doubts.

After all, he did something wrong, and if he was beaten up, he would be able to dissipate his old father's anger, and he was willing.

Nothing makes people happier than the news that the old master is still alive.

The elders, however, felt that something was wrong, even though they all wanted their father to come back from the dead.

However, this is too strange.

They saw their father die at the hands of the mysterious men, and even the best doctors concluded that they were powerless.

So, how is it possible to suddenly come back to life?

"Daddy, the child is wrong, the child will get you out. ā€

The head of the Yan family got up from the ground and stepped forward again to help the old family master.

"Big brother be careful!"

"Uncle, be careful!"

The head of the Yan family did not take these words to heart, and still stretched out his hand to the old master in the coffin.

"Bang!"

With another heavy palm, the head of the Yan family was directly knocked in front of several elders.

"Big brother!"

With a bang, the coffin exploded, and the old master slowly stood up and swung his limbs stiffly.

The head of the Yan family was supported by several elders, and his eyes were full of doubts as he looked at the old master standing straight in the center of a pile of debris.

"Dad, why are you ......?"

"He's not grandpa!"

Night Phoenix Feather's gaze had been staring at the person who had suddenly come back from the dead, and he suddenly spoke solemnly.

The head of the Yan family glanced at him unhappily.

"Ah Yu, that's obviously your grandfather, how can you say that?" (To be continued.) )