"Now." Jiang Hanyan readily agreed.

Three days ago, Patriarch Su begged her to clean up the private things in the house, but she didn't agree, she just said to look at it in three days, of course it's not that it can't be cleaned up on the same day, the main reason is to let the Su family recognize her strength, and it's convenient to ask for a high price.

She didn't dare to ask for half of the Su family's net worth, but it's okay to ask for a few hundred million. Hundreds of millions are nothing to the Su family, and the Su family will definitely give it to them.

Patriarch Su was overjoyed, and even thought that he was not too old, he was only in his early fifties, if he got rid of the private things in the family, maybe he could have a few more sons.

Jiang Hanyan glanced at him, and then at Su Liming in the wheelchair. Compared to Patriarch Su's appearance, Su Liming was very calm, neither happy nor sad, unable to see what was going on in his heart.

Lu Chen accompanied her to the Su's house. Li Baisui loved to watch the fun, so he naturally followed. A crowd of people stood at the gate of the Su's house. Mrs. Su stood at the front, and the daughters of the Su's family were all dressed up. Very grand, respectful welcome.

Jiang Hanyan also saw a few bejeweled and beautiful women, who were not too young, standing beside Mrs. Su, and took a few steps back, and treated Mrs. Su very respectfully. According to the previous statement, these women should be Patriarch Su's aunts and wives.

Otherwise, Mrs. Su alone would not be able to give birth to so many daughters. In this big manor, the owner of Patriarch Su is a local emperor, even if he builds a harem with three thousand beauties, outsiders can't control it.

The temperature outside was high, Su Liming was panting slightly, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, Mrs. Su took out a handkerchief to wipe it for him, her loving mother's heart was beyond words.

"Miss Jiang, let's go into the room and rest." Mrs. Su said respectfully.

"No, I'm going around."

Jiang Hanyan declined, and finished the work early. She and Lu Chen wandered around the house slowly, accompanied by Patriarch Su and his wife, and a large group of women.

"You don't need to follow. Patriarch Su will be notified when there is any news."

Jiang Hanyan was impatient with so many people following, and the perfume on these women was too choking.

Patriarch Su reacted very quickly, and waved at a group of women, Madam Su led them back, leaving only Patriarch Su, father and son, the housekeeper and Li Baisui.

The whole manor is shrouded in evil spirit. Jiang Hanyan senses it as he walks. The place where the evil spirit is the strongest must be the place where private things are buried. However, the manor is too big and too old, so it is not so easy to find .

The Su Family Master and his son followed cautiously, not daring to make a sound. They didn't find anything in front of the house. They walked slowly to the back of the house. Most of the Su family lived in the front, and the back was very clean and shady.

"Hiss... so cold."

Li Baisui shivered and rubbed his arms vigorously. It was colder than turning on the air conditioner.

The housekeeper asked the servants to fetch blankets, and covered Su Liming's body tightly. He and Patriarch Su were also very cold, but they could hold on.

"What's here?" Lu Chen asked, pointing to a room.

"It's the Su family's ancestral hall, where the tablets of the ancestors of the Su family are enshrined." The head of the Su family replied.

Lu Chen and Jiang Hanyan exchanged glances. No wonder the Su family has only had daughters for a hundred years. The place where the craftsmen are buried is too wicked. The ancestral hall is the core of the family, but it is affected by evil spirits day and night. The Su family can continue Future generations are really blessed.

But it also shows that the Su family's previous statement that he would do charity every year to help the poor should be true. If it weren't for the good fortune accumulated through good deeds, the situation of the Su family would only be worse than that of the Li family.

"Two masters, there is... is there something wrong with the ancestral hall?" Patriarch Su asked anxiously, with his heart in his throat.

The ancestral hall enshrines the ancestral tablets of the Su family for hundreds of years. When the Su family left their home during the war, and there was chaos outside, the ancestors of the Su family did not abandon the family tree and ancestral tablets. After they stabilized, the first thing to do was to build the ancestral hall. , even if the house they live in is small and crowded, the ancestral hall must be repaired magnificently, and every few years, the Su family will repair the ancestral hall, never expecting that there will be problems with the ancestral hall.

The terrified Patriarch Su broke out in a cold sweat. He was afraid that his ancestors would blame him, and he was even more afraid that the Su family would lose their incense in his hands, and he would have no face to go down to see his ancestors.

"The private things are in the ancestral hall." Lu Chen replied.

Although he doesn't know feng shui, he has practiced exercises and is hundreds of times more sensitive to changes in the magnetic field than ordinary people. Before he got close to the ancestral hall, he felt that the evil spirit here was very strong. After he got close, he became more sure up.

The blood on Patriarch Su's face disappeared in an instant, and he knelt down with a plop. Su Liming also tried to kneel, but was held down by Jiang Hanyan.

"Let's dig out the private things first."

"Take care of the two masters!"

The owner of the Su family put his forehead on the ground and kowtowed three times facing the ancestral hall. He hated that handy craftsman in his heart. The Su family has treated people with peace for a hundred years, and often helped the poor. It is impossible to bully the market and bully men. Why can't a woman's evil deeds be rewarded?

Don't they all say that those who do good deeds will be rewarded with blessings?

What the hell is God doing?
Jiang Hanyan saw the resentment in his heart, and enlightened him: "If it weren't for your family's years of good deeds and accumulated blessings, the situation of your Su family is more serious than that of Li's family, and the incense should have been cut off decades ago."

Patriarch Su's face was ashen-colored, cold sweat dripped down, and he asked with trembling lips, "Jiang...Master Jiang, is this filthy thing so powerful?"

Jiang Hanyan nodded, "The yin is extremely vicious, this person just wants your Su family to have no children and grandchildren, but the merits accumulated by the Su family over the years have offset some of the yin, which has resulted in the current situation of yin flourishing and yang declining, but that People who do tricks will not have a good life, they will be poor, sick, weak, and blessed, and they will not live long."

Patriarch Su heaved a sigh of relief, and silently apologized to God. He deserved death just now, and dared to question God. Fortunately, he followed the legacy of his ancestors and persisted in doing charity for many years, so that he could leave Li Ming's incense.

Jiang Hanyan entered the ancestral hall, and there were neat memorial tablets erected inside. The private things were buried in the ground in the center of the ancestral hall, and the evil spirit formed spread out to the surroundings, affecting the luck of the Su family for a hundred years.

Patriarch Su kowtowed to his ancestors to apologize, and called his servants to dig three feet into the ground, and sure enough——

"Ding"

The hoe hit the metal, Patriarch Su's complexion changed drastically, he stared at the soil hole, and as the soil was pushed away, a rusty iron box was revealed. The servant wanted to get it, but was stopped by Jiang Hanyan.

The things in the iron box are too sinister and should not be touched by ordinary people, otherwise they will be entangled with bad luck, in the lightest case, it will be unlucky for a few days, and in severe cases, they will be lingering in a sick bed.

Lu Chen took out the iron box himself, and the rusty lock was easily knocked open, revealing the black puppet wrapped in red cloth inside, with a thin and long needle pierced in the genitals, as if piercing Patriarch Su's body, Pain and fear.

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