Time flies, just a few days. Yang Xuantong rushed back in the afternoon, not only with Nannan, but also with his fire tree silver flower.

With Nan Nan is to let her communicate with the old man, he doesn't know if there will be Yin soldiers escorted after the old man comes back, if so, it is not good for him to ask as a Yang person.

And the fire tree silver flower will also have some use, after all, their family's problem is in the ancestor. But that ancestor can't be found at all, so they have to find a way on their current ancestral grave. The use of fire tree honeysuckle can also be regarded as a mention of the thirty-eight yin.

Although there seems to be nothing going on on in their ancestral grave, there should be evil qi circulating in the tomb. You have to use the fire tree silver flower to induce this evil qi and sort it out.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the weather tonight is good, but these Su family children who came over are very nervous.

Yang Xuantong did not enter the room, but sat in the courtyard, and when it was eight o'clock in the evening, he stood up and looked into the house.

The soul of the old man of the Su family has returned, and he is now checking his last living residence.

"Burn paper, burn incense, and bow down." Yang Xuantong shouted softly.

The children of the Su family hulala knelt down, the incense that should be incense, and the paper that should be burned. Seeing the movements in the courtyard, Qiao Guodong, who was waiting outside the courtyard gate, also became nervous.

Whether he can do all this work depends on today, and he is also very curious about Yang Xuantong's ability to communicate with ghosts. I experienced it once last time, and it seems to be the same this time.

Yang Xuantong glanced at the two black-clothed Yin soldiers, and nodded at Nannan.

It's really right to bring the girl here, this is not the home of Yin Thirty-eight. Otherwise, he would be able to make it easier for himself, and it would be too troublesome for him to negotiate with the ghost soldiers.

Nan Nan didn't make any movements, but after listening for a while, she came to Yang Xuantong and whispered a few words. Yang Xuantong's brows were also tightened as they were locked.

The old man did send back the message, but it was much more difficult than he had imagined.

Yang Xuantong came to the incense burner, lit a stick of incense, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner. The incense offered by the children of the Su family, the smoke is wafting everywhere, but the incense lit by Yang Xuantong is straight up. When the incense burned nearly halfway, the smoke finally changed, and it tilted diagonally to the southeast.

"You three, take the iron lift, go to the southeast, it's good to have the next generation to accompany you here." Yang Xuantong said to the third brother of the Su family.

The three of them hesitated slightly, but they still flipped the iron over and found it, and walked to the southeast of the house according to Yang Xuantong's instructions.

Walking out of the village, Yang Xuantong did not shout to stop. Walking through the field, Yang Xuantong still did not shout to stop. After walking across the embankment, Yang Xuantong still didn't shout to stop.

It's been more than two hours since I walked this way. Not to mention that the three of them are already old, even Yang Xuantong feels tired and panicked. But if you don't get to the location, you can only go on.

Qiao Guodong is also too tired, and his age is not too young. I have been pampered all these years, but now I am out of breath after walking for so long. If you want to ask Yang Xuantong, it's not easy to open this mouth.

After walking for another half an hour or so, Yang Xuantong finally asked everyone to stop. No one spoke, just sat on the sidelines panting and wiping sweat.

"It's not that I have to let you suffer this sin, the road you have just taken can be called the 'road of atonement', and only by making you suffer can you show your sincerity." Yang Xuantong said.

"The ancestor of your family, although he is not a famous official, can be regarded as a great figure. He benefited countless people during his lifetime, but he also harmed the lives of some people. ”

"Other families are better to say, but one of them died at the hands of your ancestors. But the children of his family have become the weather, so they have found someone and cast a spell on your family. ”

"Originally, your family multiplied to the generation of the old man who had just died, and there were no men in the future, and the incense was broken. I didn't expect the troubled times to change in that generation. However, the impact has not been completely resolved, and there are still some of them. It's just that with the support of your old man's luck, he is alive and has no obvious influence. He was gone, and the catastrophe began. ”

"Rest for another half hour, and then dig straight down where you're resting. Keep digging, and stop when you dig something. ”

After Yang Xuantong finished speaking, he took out a water bottle and took a sip of water. I didn't expect that I would have to suffer a crime, but I can only say that those people in ancient times did have some ways, and the magic has been affected until now. I can drive over, but it has been involved in this cause and effect, and it will inevitably affect the luck of the rest of the Su family.

"Xuan Tong, what did their ancestors do?" Qiao Guodong leaned over to his side and asked softly.

"Responsible for repairing bridges and paving roads." Yang Xuantong said softly.

"Isn't it, was there really such a method back then?" Qiao Guodong asked in surprise.

Yang Xuantong nodded, "No way, the conditions at that time were limited, and only in this way can the project proceed smoothly." ”

"No wonder, no wonder." Qiao Guodong sat next to him and said two sentences in a row, "No wonder".

"Let's see, maybe we're thinking too much." Yang Xuantong said with a smile.

Qiao Guodong shook his head helplessly, it may be that someone else thinks too much, but this is something you cook, how can you think too much.

After resting, the third brother also brandished the iron and dug up. Originally, they were tired enough to come over, and they were not young, so the speed of digging the pit was not very fast.

Yang Xuantong didn't urge them, just like the road of atonement, this pit had to be dug by themselves. They are the direct line of the next generation of the old man, and they are the closest in blood.

In fact, it would be better if the affairs of their family could be handled a few generations earlier. Don't look at the power of the spell at that time, but the bloodline passed down from the ancestors of the Su family is also very strong.

It can only be said that all this is fate, several generations of the Su family are gone, but the influence of the magic has changed from light to dark. The impact on their family is becoming more and more far-reaching. It is estimated that the people who cast the spell at the beginning did not expect that it was just a spell of breaking the ding, and after being passed down for so long, it would become a spell to destroy the door.

Whether or not this spell can be solved now depends on the next development. Even Yang Xuantong's confidence in his heart is not so sufficient.

This is equivalent to finding a tumor in the human body, which is still malignant. What we do now is to remove the tumor, but whether it will recur in the future depends on whether it can be removed more cleanly.