Butler Yun felt a surge of resentment upon seeing the attitude of those around him towards the Chu family!
He glared at Chu Yunzhou: "Third Master Chu, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want! If you can't produce evidence, don't even think about framing my young master!"
"Heh... Butler Yun, so many years have passed! My Chu family truly has no evidence."
Chu Yunzhou's lips curled into a cold smile: "But so what if there's no evidence? I, Chu Yunzhou, will not let my nephew suffer for eighteen years in vain. Today I will go in and find Chu Feng and Chu Shuyu to demand justice!"
As Chu Yunzhou spoke, he waved to the servants and guards he had brought with him.
"Follow me and charge in! If you see Chu Feng or Chu Shuyu, beat them up! Even if I get arrested and tortured for fighting, I will still seek justice for my nephew!"
"Yes!" the guards and servants responded in unison, and then followed Chu Yunzhou into the Chu family mansion.
"Stop them!"
The cloud manager was alarmed upon seeing this.
He hurriedly turned around and ordered the gatekeeper to invite Chu Feng out, and also sent his servants to Dali Temple to find Chu Shuyu.
Chu Yunzhou carried Sheng Wanwan and ran towards the backyard of the Chu family, giving Chu Qingchuan a thumbs-up as he ran.
"You're quite the actor! If I didn't know the truth, I would have been completely fooled by you!"
In fact, there was no such thing as Chu Shuyu pushing Chu Qingchuan into the water.
This whole thing was a plan devised by the Chu family, an idea to openly and brazenly barge into Chu Feng's house.
Perhaps this is unfair to Chu Shuyu.
But Meiniang has already discovered that Chu Shuyu is not a good official; he is corrupt, oppresses the good, and bullies others by abusing his power.
In short, he's a heartless, rotten, and utterly wicked scumbag.
Perhaps it was because of the strong power of the Chu family's virtuous deeds, and because Chu Shuyu did these bad things so discreetly, that they were not discovered.
Now the Chu family feels no guilt whatsoever when they slander Chu Shuyu, because the evil Chu Shuyu has committed is far greater than the crimes they have accused him of.
"Hehe... No problem, Third Uncle. We need to find the ancestral hall as soon as possible. Chu Shuyu should be back soon!"
Chu Qingchuan said with a smile.
"Um!"
Chu Yunzhou agreed and ran even faster while carrying Sheng Wanwan.
The guards led the way, while the servants blocked the steward and his men from catching up.
Sheng Wanwan then took out a paper crane, made a hand seal, and the paper crane took flight.
"Third Uncle, follow the paper crane! The paper crane can lead us to Grandfather's spirit."
Sheng Wanwan said to Chu Yunzhou with certainty.
Sheng Wanwan drew spirit-finding talismans on these paper cranes, and wrote the deceased's birth date and time on the talismans with cinnabar ink.
As long as the spirit of the deceased is within a hundred miles, the spirit-finding talisman can guide everyone to find it.
Chu Yunzhou trusted Sheng Wanwan, and upon hearing this, he ran off with the paper crane without saying a word.
They ran ahead, with guards following on both sides to protect them.
If guards come to intercept them, several guards will be sent out to stop them.
The house that Chu Feng's branch bought was not as large as the Chu family's ancestral home, so they naturally didn't hire many guards. In addition, the Chu family's arrival was sudden, and Chu Feng was unprepared, leaving many servants in a daze.
Seeing a group of people burst in and run straight to the backyard, everyone stood there watching the commotion, completely bewildered.
This allowed the Chu family to take advantage of the situation and enter the Chu family ancestral hall without much hindrance.
Chu Yunzhou carried Sheng Wanwan and pushed the door open to enter.
Sure enough, in the Chu family ancestral hall, the ancestral tablets of the Chu family were enshrined. Each tablet was tied with a red rope, the other end of which was tied to a large wooden puppet. The large wooden puppet was also tied with many red ropes, the other end of which was tied to more than a dozen smaller wooden puppets.
Chu Yunzhou looked over and saw that the large wooden puppet was covered with red runes. His third brother Chu couldn't understand those runes. The only ones he could understand were Chu Feng's name and Chu Feng's birth date and time.
Those little wooden puppets are naturally the names and birth dates of Chu Feng's descendants.
"Wanwan, what are these?"
"This is called the Luck-Borrowing Array, which is specifically used to borrow the power of Yin spirits. Once this array is activated, the power of Yin virtue will be slowly absorbed into the red rope by the array, and then the red rope will transmit the power of Yin virtue to the person represented by this wooden puppet."
Then it flows into the bodies of these little wooden puppets below.
The people marked by these puppets will be nourished by the power of unseen virtue and become people of great fortune.
"The power of yin virtue itself is a kind of positive energy, and it protects kind-hearted people."
Those who are truly wicked and evil will not receive the protection of their ancestors.
However, this formation can burn away the spirits of the dead, allowing the power of their virtuous deeds to merge into the formation. The formation then forces this virtuous power into the bodies of these individuals, granting them abundant fortune and longevity.
This formation causes the souls of those with good deeds to be scattered, while granting long life and blessings to the most wicked and evil.
Fundamentally, this formation is defying the heavens, forbidden by the laws of nature, and is a prohibited technique!
"Sheng Wanwan said in a childish voice."
"What did you say? Burning the spirits? What about my father, my grandfather, and the others...?"
Chu Yunzhou panicked when he heard Sheng Wanwan say that.
Sheng Wanwan shook her head:
"Third Uncle, we'll only know after we break the formation!"
Sheng Wanwan shook her head, a look of worry appearing on her face.
Although she had never met the ancestors of the Chu family, if something happened to them, her mother would be sad, her maternal grandmother would be sad, and her uncles would be even sadder.
She didn't want them to be sad, so before Chu Yunzhou could speak, she took out a piece of cut-out yellow paper from her spatial storage.
She endured the pain, bit her ten fingers until they bled, and then drew a crooked talisman on the yellow paper.
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