If it is not Zhong Kui's life, it cannot be learned! The fat man's words woke me up directly.

In this way, the second uncle is the same as Zhong Kui, and he is the same as Zhong Kui.

Then so is Old Man Wu!

Wu Gang is definitely not, because the innate divine light is contrary to Zhong Kui's life, and it is impossible to have it at the same time!

After the fat man finished speaking, Uncle Zhong stretched out his thumb to the fat man and said, "None of the people of the Wu family are mediocre!" ”

"Old man, don't change the topic, fat man, am I still using you to affirm mediocrity?"

The fat man replied disdainfully, "You should obediently tell us everything you know, or you will have to take the secret into the coffin!" ”

"Haha!"

Uncle Zhong smiled heartily and said, "Little fat man, don't scare the old man, when I cooperate with your second uncle, you may still pee and play with mud." ”

"You dead old man......" The fat man got up straight from his chair.

But Uncle Zhong raised his hand and said: "Hey, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, you feng shui masters break the law like beating people, I am a sixtieth person, as soon as you lie on the ground, you will be uncomfortable!" ”

"I'll go, Brother Muyang, he's touching porcelain......"

Hu Xiaomei was so surprised by Uncle Zhong's sudden words that even the fat man's verbal cicada was uttered.

"You still dare to threaten the fat man, I will beat you today......"

Saying that, the fat man walked up to Uncle Zhong and made a gesture to hit Uncle Zhong.

It's just that Uncle Zhong's words directly made the fat man stop the movements in his hands.

"Do you want to know anything about the blood drops?"

"Fatty, don't make trouble, our main purpose is still the matter of blood drops...... I opened my mouth to stop.

"Humph!"

The fat man glanced at Uncle Zhong and said angrily: "If you don't listen to the fat man, be ready to bring the secret down!" ”

I originally thought the fat man was just joking when he said this.

is deliberately alarmist to scare Uncle Zhong, in order to let Uncle Zhong tell us more.

After all, judging from the fat man's personality, temper, and temperament, he is quite handy at doing this kind of thing.

Moreover, from the very beginning, he has always advocated the use of force to force Uncle Zhong to comply.

Just because I know what a fat person looks like.

So I didn't pay attention to the fat man at all.

But what I didn't expect was that the fat man's words really came true.

And when Uncle Zhong's corpse appeared in front of us, everything seemed so ridiculous.

That was three days later.

Uncle Zhong didn't tell us about the blood droplets on the spot.

Instead, let's clean up the finishing work at the school.

He would personally take us to meet a person, and that person was a drop of blood.

The reason why he did this was not that he knew us enough, but that the second uncle knew us enough.

He knew that if we came, we would definitely get things sorted out.

Of course, we could have left it alone and hurried back to Jin, but we couldn't and wouldn't do it.

Because there is no point.

It's not that I don't want to know what kind of medicine is sold in the second uncle's gourd.

The first thing to figure out is naturally whether there is a relationship between the death of Mr. Wu and my grandfather.

There is also a long-term goal, which is the thing of my Coffin Mountain Sect, what the hell is the eightfold gathering Baohan.

Why is even the Japanese Yin Circle organization so interested in this thing?

In three days, we first completely changed the feng shui of the school.

I also asked Hu Xiaomei to help, and did a unique ritual for those resentful souls that were absorbed by my town coffin ruler.

I have to say that this kind of business is still the best at the disciples.

In the end, I was going to arrange for Zhang Yaru, and of course Hu Xiaomei was in charge.

The school also dispatched an excavator to dismantle it, and we need to find the root cause.

That is, the place where Uncle Zhong's wife was buried, and it is also the place where his wife died.

The digging was dug up, but the corpses were gone, and some were only broken into sections of hemp rope.

When I saw the hemp rope, my phone rang.

When I answered the phone, I was not well!

The phone also fell to the ground, and the screen clicked!

Seeing this, the fat man and Hu Xiaomei asked me what was wrong.

When I said that Uncle Zhong was dead, the fat man's face changed.

I only heard the fat man scolding angrily: "This dead old man, I told him a long time ago, the fat man, he didn't listen, now it's okay, it's ...... for nothing!" ”

The fat man's anger apparently refers to the matter of blood droplets, and we don't know yet.

In this way, it is equivalent to playing for nothing, and although it is true that we have made some money, the purpose of our original purpose here has changed.

I picked up my broken phone on the ground and put it in my pocket.

Turned to the fat man and said, "Blame me for not taking what you said to heart, if I can ......!" ”

Before I could finish my sentence, I was interrupted by the fat man.

"It's useless, the Wu family's handling of traitors has always been like this!"

I frowned and said, "Lynching? ”

The fat man shook his head and said: "I don't know the specifics, the second uncle told me before that although the Wu family is a feng shui family, it has a little relationship with the people on the rivers and lakes." ”

"Not only the Wu family, but even the Chen family of the Southern Sect is actually the same......!"

"At first, I thought that the second uncle was lying to me, but do you remember when the second uncle took me out to practice?"

"I went to Hunan with this second uncle to deal with an elder who defected from the Wu family a long time ago, I should be called Uncle Cousin!"

"Your so-called lynching definitely doesn't exist, because it's a peer, so the second uncle directly chooses the life and death fight, and the result is obvious, the second uncle won ......!"

"And Uncle Zhong learned that my Wu family does not pass on the secret arts, so naturally he is half of the Wu family!"

"Why haven't you told me about this kind of thing before?" I asked the fat man.

The fat man explained: "You haven't asked me either, besides, we have nothing to do with traitors." ”

"Even if there are traitors, it has nothing to do with you, and my Wu family has only had three traitors since the generation of my ancestor Liu Bowen!"

"Who would have thought that we would be able to meet a ...... in person!"

I smiled and said softly: "Maybe all this has been doomed from the moment the second uncle taught it to Uncle Zhong!" ”

The fat man naturally heard this, but he didn't reply to me.

Hu Xiaomei joined later, so naturally she knows very little about this aspect.

I said hello to the construction workers at the site and took the car to Uncle Zhong's house.

Uncle Zhong's family lives by the sea, and it is a very chic villa with a sea view, and you can see the endless coastline from the balcony.

And the hazy, barely visible mountains across the coastline are the Gulf Province.

When we arrived, there were only a few supermarket boys standing at the door, and these young men were the same people who had been with us last time.

"Master, you are finally here, the boss has arranged it, once he has an accident, don't make a noise, and notify you in time ......!"

The person who talked to us was the one who was holding the fat man at the beginning, and his name seemed to be Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu asked the remaining few people to stay in the courtyard and guard, and took the three of us upstairs alone.

Uncle Zhong's house is still relatively exquisite, and he knows that it has been designed by professionals with a sweep of his eyes.

Xiao Liu said: "Last night, the boss arranged for us to come and pick him up this morning, saying that he wanted to meet you or something." ”

"But after we came, the boss was not there, and one of the brothers happened to have the key here on duty today, so he went upstairs and called the boss, and then he ......"

As we spoke, we had reached the door of the study.

Xiao Liu gently pushed the door open.

When the door opened, it was pitch black, and he reached out to wipe it against the wall.

"Smack!"

The lights turned on, and the surroundings suddenly lit up.

We walked to Uncle Zhong's desk and saw a pure gold leaf in Uncle Zhong's hand.

On the paper next to the golden leaves, four small characters in seal script are written with a brush!

"Clear ...... Reason...... Door...... Household......! ”