C22 (1/2)

Hearing his mother talk about this again, Fan Lao San's heart was filled with displeasure. ”Mother, why did you bring it up again? What era is it now? You're still using feudal superstition. If it were twenty years earlier, if it were like this, you'd have been criticized …”

”Ol 'Three, what are you saying? ”Mother did it for our own good. This is an old mansion after all, and we don't know who lived here before. It's only right that we burn incense and paper money to show respect to them …” Yang Qianyun said on the side.

”Yeah, third brother, there's only benefits and no harm in doing so. You don't have to quarrel with auntie over this matter. If you do that, it would be to the end of the bad luck.” Zhang Jianguo also echoed from the side.

Seeing everyone say that, Fan Lao San didn't have any more words to insist. Coincidentally, Fan Lao's mother had already prepared these things on the car, so Yang Qianyun brought them over. Coincidentally, there was an incense burner in the living room, so Yang Qianyun asked Fan Lao San for a lighter, and directly lit it and inserted it into the incense burner.

Smoke rose in spirals and rose straight up into the air. The smell of incense filled the old mansion.

Fan Lao San's mother handed the child over to Yang Qianyun, then he walked up to the incense table in the living room. He put his hands together and kneeled down devoutly, burning paper money as he silently muttered something. Her voice was very soft and no one could hear her, but a mysterious aura, like the smell of incense, drifted around the room.

After a long time, Fan Lao San's mother stood up again and quietly went to the side to pack her things.

This time, Yang Qianyun carried the child into the living room. Surprisingly, the child no longer cried. He looked around with his black eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing the child like this, Yang Qianyun happily said, ”Third brother, did you see that? Mother still had to listen to her words. After burning the incense and paper money, the child quickly fell asleep … ”

However, Fan Lao San said dismissively, ”The child's been crying for so long, so it's normal for him to be sleeping. What's there to be surprised about? Alright, there's a lot more to do. Brother Jianguo, I'll be troubling you this time. We two men should hurry up and clean up so we can drink.”

Zhang Jianguo replied. Without another word, he helped Fan Lao San clean up the room.

However, there was one thing that no one noticed, and that was that the incense was burning in the incense burner.

However, no one noticed that on the beams of the living room, there was a rope tied with a knot. It was obviously a rope used for hanging.

Twenty years ago, an unknown event had occurred in this house. A Purple Armored Zombie had appeared out of nowhere in this house, and if not for the appearance of an old Daoist and a young Daoist, then an earth-shattering event would have occurred in this city. Once the Purple Armored Zombie appeared, the entire city would have been left with a river of blood and corpses strewn everywhere.

Although the purple-armored zombie had been burned to ashes by the old Taoist Priest using the Nine Serenities Yin Fire and the body of the red-clothed female corpse had also been incinerated, there was still a trace of the old Taoist priest left in the room. The old Taoist Priest had used a blue talisman to seal it, but as time passed, the might of the blue talisman became increasingly weaker.