Jiang Suisui's eyes fell on the family of four in front of the stall and looked at them carefully.
I saw that the old lady had sunken eye sockets and thick dark circles like two dark clouds hanging under her eyes, revealing an indescribable fatigue and haggardness.
The man, Wang Hu, was probably in his early thirties, and was the same. The dark circles under his eyes were so heavy that they seemed to be stained with ink, imprinted on his sallow face, making him look listless.
Wang Hu was accompanied by his lover, a woman who looked to be around thirty years old and not much better. Her originally beautiful face was now dragged down by deep dark circles under her eyes, making her look pale and weak.
Looking at the boy who is about the same age as Jiang Suisui, he should be full of vigor and vitality at this age, but he cannot escape the thick black shadow. The darkness under his eyes reveals that he also has poor sleep quality.
Jiang Suisui understood everything in her heart. She could tell at a glance that the whole family had unlucky looks. There was a faint black aura lingering around them. It was obvious that they were being haunted by evil spirits, which had damaged their yang energy. That was why they couldn't sleep at night and were tortured to the point of losing their spirit.
Her gaze shifted slightly to look at the male host, Wang Hu, and she saw a hunched ghost grandfather with a face similar to Wang Hu, who was constantly waving his teeth and gesticulating angrily. The eerie aura seemed to freeze the surrounding air.
Jiang Suisui didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "Your father asked you to visit his grave..."
Wang Hu's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of astonishment and confusion, his mouth slightly open, his expression as if saying "How is this possible?"
He was stunned for a long time before coming to his senses and stammered, "Young Master, you know what I'm going to ask before I even open my mouth? This...this is too incredible!"
When the grandparents in the crowd heard this, they were immediately excited and started praising him one after another.
"The young master has always been so amazing!" A white-haired but energetic grandmother shouted at the top of her voice, the wrinkles on her face squeezed together with excitement, and her eyes flashed with excitement and conviction, as if she was announcing the magic of Jiang Suisui to the whole world.
"That's right, I told you that the young master has real skills, his eyes are really sharp!" The slightly plump grandfather next to him echoed, nodding vigorously as he spoke, the fat on his chin trembling, and the crutch in his hand jabbed the ground heavily a few times to make his words more persuasive. He seemed to be recalling those things in the past that Jiang Suisui had seen through accurately, his eyes full of admiration.
"In the past two days, the young master has pointed out so many things in just a few words. It's amazing!" A grandfather wearing old-fashioned glasses pushed the frames of his glasses and looked at Jiang Suisui with admiration through the lenses. His voice was not loud but revealed a sense of confidence. The people around him cast approving glances, and the atmosphere in the crowd became more and more heated. Everyone's enthusiasm was like a burning flame, burning more and more vigorously.
When Old Master Jiang and Old Master Gu, who were sitting, heard the praises from the crowd, they sat up straight, like two tall pines standing tall in the hustle and bustle.
Old Master Jiang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes full of pride and complacency. He glanced at Old Master Gu, his expression as if saying: "This is my Jiang family's child. Naturally, he is extremely intelligent and gifted!"
Old Master Gu also held his head high, his hands resting steadily on the armrests. His eyes were deep and calm, revealing a subtle pride that was hard to detect, as if silently declaring, "How could the children of my Gu family be mediocre?"
Although the two old masters did not say anything, the aura and proud expressions they exuded were clearly responding to everyone's praise in another way.
Jiang Suisui's eyes rolled around as he pondered secretly.
Last night she exchanged the Yin-Yang Talisman and the Yin-Yang Pen. The Yin-Yang Talisman is a disposable consumable item.
Consumables = not worth it.
The Yin-Yang pen is reusable = cost-effective.
Having made up her mind, she calmly reached into her small backpack, fumbled around for a while, and then took out a brush that looked similar to an ordinary brush.
Jiang Suisui raised his eyes and looked at the four people in front of him. He looked calm and composed, and said softly: "Your old man has something to convey. I can let you see him, but I wonder if you are ready?"
As soon as she finished speaking, before the four people could respond, the crowd around her exploded.
Everyone seemed to have heard some extremely shocking news and subconsciously stepped back, their faces filled with a mixture of fear and confusion.
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