I was directing the workers to continue digging up the graves.
Moving a grave is a delicate process, you can't just do it recklessly, you have to follow the order in which the coffins were buried, and bring them out one by one, without any mistakes.
Otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble.
Especially because Zhang's family's ancestral grave had been tampered with, I had to be extra careful.
Who knows if the person who sabotaged the Zhang family's ancestral grave's feng shui had done anything else to the ancestral grave.
So, every time a coffin was dug up, I had to personally supervise.
Just then, Zhang Yun-yao suddenly walked up to me and said anxiously, "Master Wu, something bad happened. The butler just called me and said that my dad suddenly went crazy, smashing things in the house, and his voice even changed, sounding like a woman."
I was startled.
Suddenly, I remembered that it might be the resentment bone that was in the white wooden box that had caused all this.
At that time, a cloud of evil energy hit Zhang Yu-cheng directly in the face.
I had released the evil energy from Zhang Yu-cheng in time, but it seemed there was still a problem.
Now, Zhang Yu-cheng was in this state, and it was probably caused by the evil energy from the resentment bone.
And listening to Zhang Yun-yao, her father's voice had changed to a woman's, so I could deduce that the skull might have been taken from a woman.
Without hesitation, I hurriedly said, "Zhang Yun-yao, let's go back and take a look together. I'm afraid you can't handle this."
"But what about moving the graves?" Zhang Yun-yao asked with some concern.
"We'll talk about it when I get back." I said.
"Okay then." Zhang Yun-yao nodded.
Before leaving, I told Uncle Huzi, "You stay here and watch these people. We can't continue digging until I get back. Got it?"
Hu Zi nodded, "Master, don't worry."
Then, I still felt a little uneasy and looked at Zhang Yun-liang, "Zhang Yun-liang, I'll go back and take a look. You're in charge here. Remember, we can't continue digging until I get back."
"I know, I know..." Zhang Yun-liang waved his hand impatiently, his eyes never leaving his phone.
I was speechless about this guy.
He seemed not to care about anything. Even when his father was in trouble, he didn't ask a single question.
How could there be such a bizarre guy in the world.
Soon, I got into Zhang Yun-yao's car and headed towards the Zhang family's old house.
On the way, Zhang Yun-yao drove very fast, speeding all the way, and it took us half an hour to get back.
As soon as we arrived at the gate, I felt that something was wrong.
There was a thick cloud of yin energy around the yard, and I became alert.
The gate was closed.
As soon as Zhang Yun-yao got out of the car, she started banging on the door, "Uncle Wang, open the door, it's me, Yao Yao."
But after several bangs, there was no response.
"Stop banging, something must have happened."
As I said, I walked forward and kicked the door open with one kick.
Zhang Yun-yao looked at me blankly, not expecting me to have such strength.
The door was bolted from the inside, and I kicked it open.
I've been practicing with my master for years, and he also taught me a lot of martial arts.
After kicking open the door, we went straight into the courtyard.
As soon as we entered, I felt a cold wind blowing, and even I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over.
Zhang Yun-yao couldn't help but feel a wave of fear, and she suddenly came to my side, grabbing my arm with both hands, "Master Wu, why is it so cold in the courtyard?"
"Stay with me, don't leave my side." I said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Zhang Yun-yao became even more nervous, and she pressed her body against me.
A pleasant fragrance came from her,.
Soon, I took Zhang Yun-yao to the door of the house.
As soon as we approached the door, we heard a woman's laughter coming from inside the house, eerie and sinister, which made both me and Zhang Yun-yao feel a little bit creeped out.
"Why is there a woman's voice in the house… It's impossible for there to be a woman here except for Uncle Wang and my dad." Zhang Yun-yao said in shock.
I didn't reply, I pushed the door, but it was locked from the inside.
Without hesitation, I kicked the door open again.
A cold wind rushed in, carrying a sweet, bloody smell.
The moment the door opened, Zhang Yun-yao and I both saw someone lying in the living room.
Zhang Yun-yao recognized him immediately, it was their butler.
"Uncle Wang…" Zhang Yun-yao rushed over to him.
I looked down and found that Uncle Wang's head was covered in blood.
Blood was still dripping, but he was still alive, and he had been knocked unconscious.
I took a piece of cloth from Uncle Wang's body and used it to bandage his wound for the time being.
Before I could finish, I heard a sinister woman's laughter again, coming from a distance, miserable and chilling.
Hearing this woman's laughter, Zhang Yun-yao became nervous again, her hands trembling as she grabbed my arm.
"Master Wu, I'm scared…" Zhang Yun-yao trembled.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." As I said, I stood up, took Zhang Yun-yao with me, and walked in the direction of the woman's laughter.
Soon, I found that the laughter was coming from the bedroom.
When Zhang Yun-yao and I arrived at the bedroom door, we saw a very strange scene.
Zhang Yu-cheng was sitting in front of an old dressing table, his back to us, holding a comb, combing his hair like a woman, his movements were very graceful.
He combed his hair, and at the same time, emitted a creepy laugh.
There was a black evil energy above Zhang Yu-cheng's head, he had been possessed by something dirty.
"Dad…" Zhang Yun-yao called out.
Zhang Yu-cheng did not respond.
"You wicked creature, get out of here!" I yelled towards Zhang Yu-cheng.
Hearing the sound, Zhang Yu-cheng suddenly stood up slowly.
When his face turned towards us, Zhang Yun-yao and I were shocked again.
My goodness, Zhang Yu-cheng was wearing makeup, his lips were painted with lipstick, his face was covered in powder, white as snow.
That old face, coupled with the terrifying atmosphere, was truly frightening.
After Zhang Yu-cheng got up, he suddenly took two steps towards us, let out a woman's laugh again, and looked at us and said, "Do you think I look pretty?"
Pretty my ass, dude.
Zhang Yun-yao was at a loss, she just held on to me tightly.
As for me, I had already secretly pinched a "Ghost Cutting Spell"in my hand, ready to take action at any time.