Chapter 370: The Secret Under the Old Locust Tree (2)

These five poisonous words are no less than a thunderbolt that exploded here.

Gu Qingfeng's body shook a few times, and Gu Qiaoqiao hurriedly went to support him, although he was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked.

Everyone present was silent for a moment.

Even if we advocate new ideas and break the feudal dross, no matter who hears these five words, they will not be comfortable.

Gu Qiaoqiao looked at the things in the coffin, and her face became a little gloomy.

The people here, perhaps only she knows, that this curse of cutting off children and grandchildren has been fulfilled in the previous life.

After she committed suicide, there was no one in Gu Tianfeng's lineage.

Gu Lao is in charge of the family, and there is only one biological son Gu Kun, so he is indeed cut off from his grandchildren.

Is this person Ning Wanru?

Buried this decades ago?

"Lao Zhang, Ming people don't say dark words, what the hell is going on?" Gu Qingfeng asked in a gloomy voice.

"The old master, this is the forbidden art that Xuanmen banned a hundred years ago, I also heard the older generation say, I saw the pattern in a book at home, this forbidden art is too vicious, and it damages yin morality, so it is not allowed to be used by Xuanmen, but I didn't expect ......"

Gu Qingfeng's eyes were full of yin owls, such a curse made him feel angrier than killing him.

"So what now?"

Old man Zhang looked at the things in his hand intently, and he wondered if he would follow the words of the old master to be a little scary.

Now the eldest grandson is getting married.

They lived in the same courtyard for four generations, and their lives were also very difficult, and he could not help anything other than picking up garbage and selling it every day to make money and not causing trouble to his children and grandchildren.

Gu Lao is rich.

Such a curse would be broken for him.

So, wouldn't his life at home be better all of a sudden?

The hesitation and struggle made the old man's expression obscure.

And everyone was staring at him.

I believe that no matter what he says at this moment, how much money he wants, the old boss will not hesitate.

Lao Zhangtou gritted his teeth and said slowly, "It's okay, this curse has been broken, just now, but it's not my ......"

After saying that, the old man relaxed for a while.

There are gods in the head!

He can't take the credit of others.

This sinister curse had been lifted before he came.

Sure enough, after Lao Zhangtou's words were finished, the four wooden swords in the black coffin suddenly fell.

Then, in full view of everyone, it turned into a pile of sawdust.

Old Zhang Tou took out the lighter, clicked it on, and then lit the yellow paper full of runes.

It burned clean in no time.

He continued, "Although this curse is vicious, it has a saying that the curser will bounce back to the curser when the curse is broken......

"Lao Zhang, can you analyze which family's handiwork this is?"

"It's hard to say, you also know the old master, no one believes in this now, the glorious North Sanmen a hundred years ago has long since collapsed, so it is impossible to determine which one is the hand, but the old master can rest assured, it is not my Zhang family, because this requires a high level of ability to do it, our Zhang family has been okay with me over the years, and other people don't have this water product."

"Can you tell how many years it's been buried?" Gu Qingfeng asked with anger in his endurance.

Who's this?

even asked him to cut off his children and grandchildren!

He's going to find that person and kill her!