Pan Hao tidied up his clothes and opened the door.

"Brother Hao! It's so noisy outside!" Xiwen's little girl was eating snacks in the small pavilion outside the study. Seeing Pan Hao come out, his round eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran over and grabbed Pan Hao's sleeve and pointed outside.

"Well, let's go and have a look!" Pan Hao nodded and walked towards the gate with Xiwen.

"Young Master!"

When they came to the front yard, several subordinates saw Pan Hao coming over to salute, obviously they also heard the noise outside. They all came to the front yard curiously to prepare to go out and have a look.

"Li Bo, open the door, let's go outside and have a look!" Pan Hao said to the old man standing beside him, who also looked puzzled. Li Bo answered and hurriedly walked to open the door.

This Li Bo was one of several subordinates hired by Pan, who had a skill in raising flowers and was able to maintain the flowers and trees in the front yard. Although he is over half a hundred years old, his body is tough, and many of the manners in the house are clear. So Pan Hao started to hire.

"Squeak ......" Vermilion's door opens.

"Boom ......" a young man in a blue Confucian suit with good facial features slammed into the door.

"You thieves, I, the third king, will definitely kill you all and avenge the murder of my father!" the young man roared like a madman at the people outside.

"Young master, young master, no one kills the master!"

"Catch the young master, don't implicate other families!"

"The young master is in, ...... quickly"

As the young man crashed in, more than a dozen young men in Tsing Yi outside also rushed over.

"Don't come here, come here again and I'll kill them!" I don't know when Lu Dao went, the young man in blue took out a dagger glowing with cold light, pointed at Pan Hao and the others and roared loudly at the little guy who followed up.

After finishing speaking, the young man in blue rushed towards Pan Hao and the others. Obviously, he wanted to grab Pan Hao with a knife and threaten more than a dozen people who broke in. The young man's eyes were red, he held a dagger in his hand, and rushed quickly towards Pan Hao, who was the leader.

"What's the trouble!" The tip of Pan Hao's tongue seemed to bloom with spring thunder, and it sounded in the ears of the young man. The young man's head was instantly stunned, and he was deaf in both ears.

"Clank!" the dagger fell to the ground. The other people who came in behind were also silenced by Pan Hao's voice.

"What's going on!" Pan Hao asked with a frown and a low voice. It's just that this time I didn't use my true qi again.

"This son, this is our young master" A young man in Tsing Yi with an even figure and a calm movement woke up from his stunned state, and replied with a wry smile to Pan Hao.

"Oh, then I don't know what your son is?" Pan Hao looked at the blue-clothed young man in the middle who had been dizzy by Pan Hao's shock and his eyes were in a trance.

"Our father-in-law suddenly became like this a month ago!" The young man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, and more than a dozen young men rushed up, grabbed the young man in blue in the middle, and tied his hands with ropes. However, he was cautious between his movements, for fear of hurting the young man in blue.

"Oh?" Pan Hao observed the expressions of these people, but he was not lying. It didn't stop them from moving, but they were very curious. Looking at the expression of the young man in blue just now, it was obviously a picture of hatred against the sky. Why are these little guys calling themselves young masters!

"This son. Please forgive me for the offense just now! Please also Haihan!" The young man in Tsing Yi who took the lead said apologetically to Pan Hao.

Pan Hao nodded, indicating that he didn't have to care. Although he was curious about what was going on, since the other party had no intention of saying it, Pan Hao did not force it.

"Uh, I—am I sick again?" Suddenly a hoarse man's voice sounded. The blue-clothed young man shook his drowsy head, looked at the rope in his hand, and said with a wry smile and helplessness.

"Young master, you're awake!" the little guy who took the lead was overjoyed. Hurry up and ask the little guy around you to loosen the ties.

"Song Zhi, am I sick and running away again!" the young man in blue saw the little guy in the lead and asked.

"Young Master, your illness is even more serious, you injured Li Zi when you just escaped!" Song Zhi smiled bitterly, and said to the young man in blue very worriedly. I told everything I had just done.

"This brother, please forgive me for the rude just now!" After hearing this, the young man in blue hurriedly came to Pan Hao and apologized.

"It's okay, but I know what Brother Dao is here?" Pan Hao waved his hand and asked the young man in blue.

"Hey!" the young man in blue sighed and explained the reason for the incident. It turned out to be this young man in blue named Yao Chuqiao. He is the son of a wealthy businessman in the county, although Yao's father has been successful in business all his life, but he sighs that he has not been able to be named on the gold list! So Yao Chuqiao has been pinned on by Yao's father since he was a child. Study poetry books, in order to one day be able to be named on the gold list and shine on the lintel!

Yao Chuqiao did not disappoint Yao's father, Tong Sheng and Xiucai succeeded one after another, just last month, Yao Chuqiao suddenly became in a trance and talked to himself. Later, it even evolved into a different person, and his behavior was very different from usual. And what ridiculous things have been done, and when you wake up again, you will forget.

"The doctor said that I had madness, and when I got sick, I behaved as if I was a different person, so I kept it simple. To this day, you know what happened!" Yao Chuqiao pretended to be relaxed while arranging his clothes. However, Pan Hao could feel the uneasiness and fear in his heart.

"Did anything special happen to you a month ago?"

After Pan Hao heard Yao Chuqiao's story, his brows furrowed slightly. This symptom is somewhat similar to schizophrenia in a previous life. Pan Hao's eyes were raised and he looked at the top of Yao Chuqiao's head!

Above Yao Chuqiao's head, three feet above him, a white and red life grid was erected, and the white qi on the life grid was filling. A little bit is enhancing Yao Chuqiao's life.

It's just that Pan Hao's eyes froze, and it wasn't just luck around his life, but there was still a faint black death and yin qi swirling. These dead qi and yin qi were still slowly but surely increasing, eroding Yao Chuqiao's life. The original pure white with a reddish life grid has been invaded by death and yin qi in half.

"It doesn't seem like anything special. Oh, yes, I bought a string of jade beads at the market, but I accidentally broke it that night!

When Yao Chuqiao heard Pan Hao's words, he couldn't help but think about it. I told me about buying jade beads, but I didn't think it was so special!

Pan Hao nodded after listening, the dead air above Yao Chuqiao's head was not something that hurt the heavens and reason. Generally speaking, murderers and other murderers do not have dead air on their heads, but should be resentment and murderous energy! As for dead air, it seems that there are not many dead people and cemeteries!

"Wait, there should be a little special spiritual and magical weapons that can absorb death and yin qi!" Thinking of this, Pan Hao suddenly brightened.