Grandpa was still tied up in the woodshed. It was already very late at night, but he was still staring at the door with his eyes wide open. He seemed to be waiting for someone to arrive.

"Director Lin, are you here?" Lin Jinghao had just appeared in the woodshed and immediately heard his grandfather's call...

This startled him, "It's impossible for grandpa to see me, right?" He couldn't help but look around, looking back and forth.

"You don't have to look around, I can't see you, but I know that the person who came in and went out just now must be you." Grandpa continued to look in the direction of Chaimen and said.

Lin Jinghao couldn't believe what he saw. 'So when I came in just now, grandpa had already discovered me?'

"Director Lin, in this world, others don't believe in the existence of ghosts, but I do. Do you know why? Because I am a descendant of the Xianyu family. Each of us gravekeepers of the Xianyu family has the ability to sense souls.

ability.

Dahuang's cry just now told me that there was an intrusion of a soul, and I also heard the footsteps of three people. Then the sudden stop of the cry clearly told me that this was a person I was familiar with.

When only two people come in, I know that the third person must be you! Director Lin, I don’t know if I am right?"

Lin Jinghao looked at his grandfather 'talking to himself'. He didn't know if he should speak? Because he didn't want more people to know about his 'special skills'.

"You must be thinking now, why am I certain that this person is you? Director Lin, in fact, when Shan Hong brought you here last time, I already noticed that you are different...

I think back then, our Xianyu family retreated into the realm of Yin and Yang. Although the soul of the family was reborn and avenged the destruction of the country, it was also cursed by darkness. Even if we could gain eternal life, we would never be able to leave.

The reign of darkness.

Over the years, fewer and fewer of my people are willing to stay here. Even when they are about to die, they are unwilling to come back. They would rather sell drugs and do bad things than try their best to stay here.

The real world.

So, when you came here last time, you kept asking the village chief about the situation where they were, and I knew you were here to catch them.

In fact, I have already advised the village chief on what they have done over the years, but they just don’t listen.

They didn't believe that someone could break into their hidden mountain without being discovered in advance. But in the end, you were still able to break in, Director Lin. I knew you were no ordinary person.

For a soul with magical power, mortals are simply no match for him.

I still remember that our national master once said that in a thousand years, our people will experience a catastrophe, and the only person who can save our people will be an extraordinary 'mortal' who can separate the body and soul. Only

Only he can save my people from danger."

"I..." Hearing this, Lin Jinghao was about to speak when the roar of the big yellow dog suddenly came from outside again.

'Could it be that the kidnappers are back? No, it shouldn't be that fast coming up from the general's mansion on the 18th floor?'

"Where did those two guys go? Did they go to the grave?" A familiar voice came from outside the house.

‘It’s Zhang Yang, it’s Zhang Yang, and there are other people too.’ Lin Jinghao could already hear the sounds of chaotic footsteps getting closer and closer.

Chaimen was pushed open with a bang, and a group of people rushed in with a smell of alcohol. The leader was a "scholar" who was Zhang Yang. Following him was the village chief who had been missing for a while.

"Old guy, where is your grandson?" Seeing that the grandfather was the only one left in the house, Ma Zai behind Zhang Yang immediately shouted.

"Be polite to the old man." After all, the village chief and his grandfather were from the same clan, and he immediately stopped him pretending to be distressed.

"Where else could he go? He wasn't taken away by your people." Grandpa replied angrily.

"Boss, it's all my fault for my poor discipline. When they come back, I will teach them a lesson." Ma Zai looked like a little boss. Although his face was red from drinking, he still looked like a flatterer.

Zhang Yang glanced at the little boss: "Keep an eye on this old gentleman, don't let him run away."

"Yes, boss, don't worry." The little boss winked at the men behind him, and two people immediately stood up.

"Xian Yujing, you betrayed your tribe, and your soul will not gain eternal life after your death." Seeing the group of people preparing to turn around and go out, Grandpa couldn't help but cursed at the village chief from behind.

The village chief was scolded so much that he stopped his step. He turned back and glanced at his grandfather who was still tied to the ground: "You old man, don't you even look at the life you are living now?

A thatched house, guarding a dead man's tomb all your life, what will it look like if you go out and see the outside world now? Even if your soul gains eternal life after you die, your life will be considered in vain?

Use your brain to think carefully, what will your grandson do in the future? Continue to live a life of poverty like yours? Continue to be looked down upon by others. If you continue, you won’t even be able to afford a wife!"

"You..." Grandpa was speechless for a moment, his face flushed red, his eyes wide open but speechless.

"You should reflect on it for a while. Instead of letting a group of dead people guard a mountain of gold that can never be spent, why can't we, the living, use it to improve our lives? We are also members of the Xianyu family, and our ancestors also

We have shed blood to defend our country, and we should have a share of the gold."

"You, you traitor, colluded with outsiders to seize the family's wealth, and you can still come up with so many reasons. You will definitely be cursed by your soul." Looking at the way grandpa was so angry that he almost stuttered, he was really serious.

I was almost furious.

"Haha, the curse of the soul. If there really is that so-called curse of the soul, I should have gone to hell long ago." The village chief smiled and turned and walked towards the door.

Lin Jinghao followed behind him. He really wanted to 'solve' them now, but so far, he has not found the whereabouts of the prince and Gu Qing. Now he can only avoid the enemy and restrain himself.

"By the way, what's going on with the policeman now?" After walking out of the woodshed, Zhang Yang stopped and asked the little boss who followed him.

"Boss, don't worry. I just contacted them. The policeman returned home and went to sleep directly. He has never left the house."
Chapter completed!