Zhan You's words made Old Master Zhan furious: "I told you to find someone to save him, but you took the opportunity to hold a funeral. You really don't take my words seriously, right?"

"Where's Xiaochen? If you dare to cremate him, I will donate my property to the country and won't leave you a cent!"

When Grandpa Zhan rushed towards the small coffin angrily, Yaya was staring at a little ghost figure with her big round eyes.

He was a very handsome little boy, who looked only five years old.

Perhaps he didn't know what was going on, and the little boy's eyes were full of confusion.

Knowing that the child was the great-grandson of Grandpa Zhan, Yaya walked towards the child and said in a baby voice: "Hello, my name is Yaya."

The little boy heard someone talking to him and blinked twice, but did not reply to Yaya. He just stared at Yaya quietly.

Yaya knew that the child was wondering why he could be seen, and replied with a smile: "Yaya is a Taoist priest, so Yaya can see you, and Yaya can help you return to your body."

As soon as Yaya finished speaking, the little boy frowned, looked at his grandfather, and then looked at his great-grandfather, Mr. Zhan.

Finally, he shook his head silently.

Yaya: "Oh, you don't want to be resurrected."

Because they were outside, Yaya spoke in a calm tone, but she was actually very anxious.

She figured out that Grandpa Zhan came today because of his great-grandson's soul-separation syndrome, but she didn't expect that Grandpa Zhan's great-grandson didn't want to return to his body at all.

But she accepted Mr. Zhan's money, and now she is in trouble. What should she do?

While Yaya was distressed, Old Man Zhan had already opened the coffin and carried out his great-grandson's stiff body, regardless of any obstruction.

The old man was thankful that his stupid son had not exposed the body of his great-grandson Zhan Beichen directly to the air. The weather was hot now, and if the coffin was not cooled down, the body would deteriorate quickly.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhan showed a bitter expression again.

He was already 85 years old, yet he was still happy that his great-grandson's body had not deteriorated.

When Grandpa Zhan carried his great-grandson's body out of the coffin and walked outside, the guests had already gathered around him.

Among them, an old man and a young wife came over and pretended to be serious. They were Mr. Zhan’s son Zhan You, and the young wife that Zhan You married after forcing his original wife to death.

Zhan You tried his best to persuade Grandpa Zhan: "Dad, Xiaochen is really gone. We also asked the abbot, and he said that he couldn't be saved. Even if he was saved, his soul would still leave. That's why we held a funeral for him in the hope that he would die in glory."

The woman agreed, "Yes, Dad, let Xiaochen rest in peace, right?"

Grandpa Zhan ignored the two of them and continued walking towards Yaya with his great-grandson in his arms.

The other guests also kept talking.

"The child died, so what? Why doesn't Mr. Zhan accept his fate?"

"That's right, that's right. I don't know what Mr. Zhan was thinking. He had to write the name of a child who could die at any time in his will."

"What a pity! This side is his great-grandson, and that side is his biological son and grandson. What's the point of leaving all the inheritance to a dying child?"

There were also those who agreed with Grandpa Zhan and said with emotion: "Alas, Zhan Beichen is a pitiful child. He lost his parents at a young age. As a great-grandfather, it is only natural for Grandpa to protect him."

"On the contrary, Zhan You, the grandfather, is too much. All he has in his mind is the son born by his mistress, and now he wants to give his family property to her."

Listening to everyone talking about their family's dirty deeds, Mr. Zhan didn't have time to care.

After all, they were right.

The son of their Zhan family did indeed do such disgusting things as indulging his mistress and forcing his original wife to death, and now he is hoping for the death of his own bloodline.

He silently carried the body of his great-grandson Zhan Beichen to Yaya, and begged with tears in his eyes: "Little Master, please save my great-grandson."

"The abbot of Anguo Temple once said that he couldn't cure Xiaochen's soul-leaving syndrome because he was not skilled enough in cultivation. If someone had enough cultivation, he would definitely have a way."

As he said this, the old man was about to kneel down.

Yaya didn't dare to ask the old man to kneel down.

She could see that Old Man Zhan had the merits he had gained on the battlefield, but because he was old, his murderous aura had become less.

Being worshipped by such an old man would in turn reduce her merits.

Yaya tried to stop him from kneeling, so Mr. Zhan really couldn't kneel down.

He stared at Yaya hopefully, hoping to get a positive answer from Yaya.

Yaya could only sincerely say to the old man in front of her: "Grandpa, it's not that Yaya doesn't want to help you, it's that your great-grandson himself doesn't want to return to the soul."

Old Master Zhan was shocked by Yaya's answer. He looked down at his great-grandson's pale face and forgot to talk to Yaya for a moment.

The topic of discussion among the people around has changed.

"What do you mean by resurrection or not? Isn't Mr. Zhan's great-grandson already dead?"

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"Is Mr. Zhan getting senile? Why is he asking a child to save his great-grandson? The request should be to a doctor."

"Yes, people become more and more confused as they get older. What abilities can a tiny kid like this have?"

"I'm afraid Mr. Zhan has been deceived."

Everyone started saying that Yaya was a liar and told Grandpa Zhan to be careful.

The fat man who just said Zhan Beichen was pitiful saw Lu Xingzhou at a glance, approached Lu Xingzhou and tried to establish a relationship with him.

"Mr. Lu, were you also invited to the banquet? As the person in charge of the leading enterprise in North City, you must help us crack down on these scammers. They are even letting children to swindle people."

His friends who came with him saw the fat man trying to get close to Lu Xingzhou, so they hid behind the fat man and pulled his clothes.

The fat man was busy eating and didn't see it. The little baby was so small that he walked alone and was blocked by the adults. He couldn't see it unless he lowered his head.

But he dropped his phone, and he saw it when he picked it up, wondering why the Lu family would come here with a child.

No matter what the little baby's identity is, he is acquainted with the Lu family and Old Man Zhan.

Whether someone is a liar or not, these big guys will naturally make the final decision, and the little bastards just need to watch.

The fat man was called Zhu Da. He thought his friend was pulling him because he was dissatisfied with him for not bringing his friend along to introduce him to the person in charge of the Lu family, so he quickly moved aside to let his friend out.

After giving up the space, the fat man said cheerfully, "Mr. Lu, my friend Lin Kai thinks the same way. You must restore peace to our North City business district and not let these scammers make money from us."

"Oh? You all think she is a liar?" Lu Xingzhou glanced at the guests and suddenly frowned.

Zhou Wenbai was actually among the guests at the banquet, and he was hiding himself deliberately, as if he was afraid of being discovered by him.

Yes, the Zhou family’s business is in some trouble now. Since the Zhou family can’t rely on the Lu family, they will naturally think of relying on others.

But mud is always mud, and you can never get close to the right people no matter how hard you try.

Old Master Zhan has clearly wanted to distance himself from his son Zhan You, who spoiled his wife and loved her so much, so how could he possibly help the Zhou family?

Lu Xingzhou asked the bodyguards behind him to pay attention to Zhou Wenbo. After glancing coldly at Zhu Da, he squatted down and spoke to Yaya: "Little Master, shall we find a quiet place to talk with Master Zhan?"

Seeing Lu Xingzhou talking to a child like this with such a respectful expression, the guests who were blaming Yaya were dumbfounded.

Where does this kid come from?

(End of this chapter)