Old Master Yao was still staring at the couple with a smile on his face. “Remember, I didn’t expect you two to be so young.”
Zhang Meng thought he doubted their abilities, so she impulsively said, "Master Yao, don't underestimate us because we're young. We're very capable. You have to believe in us."
Old Master Yao suddenly laughed loudly, "Don't worry, little girl. I don't doubt your abilities. Since you can become Master Jingchen's apprentices, you must have extraordinary abilities. If I didn't believe in you, I wouldn't have let you come here."
Unexpectedly, she had misunderstood. Zhang Meng lowered her head a little embarrassedly and whispered to Mr. Yao, "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive."
Mr. Yao smiled again and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, young people, everyone has impulsive moments."
After saying that, Mr. Yao began to cough violently.
The old man who was guarding outside the pavilion ran in as soon as he saw it, took out a pill from his pocket and stuffed it into the old man's mouth. After taking the pill, the old man's face, which was red from coughing, looked much better.
Zhang Meng grabbed Gu Mingtai's arm and whispered to him, "Gu Mingtai, did you see that?"
Gu Mingtai looked down at her and nodded slightly.
The two of them silently uttered two words, "ghost spirit".
After taking a sip of water, Mr. Yao, who had finally regained his composure, looked at the couple again. Seeing them whispering to each other, he smiled and said, "You two, if you have anything to say, please speak up. We can discuss this together."
Zhang Meng felt a little embarrassed when she saw them whispering and shut her mouth.
Gu Mingtai looked directly at Elder Yao's gaze towards them with an expressionless face and said directly, "Elder Yao, with all due respect, I sensed a hint of ghostliness in your cough just now. This isn't a normal cough, is it?"
The old man who was giving medicine and patting the old man on the back finally looked at him seriously when he heard Gu Mingtai's words.
After a moment of silence, Old Master Yao suddenly burst into laughter and clapped his hands, "As expected of Master Jingchen's disciple, your abilities are truly surpassing his master's. It seems our Yao family is saved."
As he spoke, Mr. Yao's eyes immediately became moist.
The old man who was patting him on the back saw Mr. Yao's reaction and immediately stepped forward nervously to comfort him, "Master, you have to take care of yourself. The young master and the others are waiting for you to save them."
Mr. Yao immediately wiped his tears with the back of his hand and nodded, "Yes, I can't cry. Zheng'er and the others are still waiting for me to save them."
After wiping his tears, Old Man Yao immediately looked towards the young couple with a serious expression.
"You two, I was wrong just now, Yao Butian. To be honest, when I first saw you two, seeing how young you were, I was a little skeptical of your abilities. Please forgive me for looking down on you."
Zhang Meng smiled, waved her hand at him generously, and said politely, "It's okay. You're not the first one to doubt our abilities. We've encountered this kind of thing many times before, and we're used to it."
The old man smiled and immediately said to the old servant beside him, "Quick, serve the two distinguished guests our best medicinal tea. Let them taste it."
The old man smiled and said immediately, "Okay, sir, Uncle Zhong will go down and make tea right away."
As soon as both parties sat down, Old Man Yao couldn't wait to tell the young couple about the troubles of their Yao family.
This story should have been told a month ago. Recently, the country's policies have been somewhat relaxed.
Upon seeing this, the Yao family wanted to resume their family's old business and grow medicinal herbs.
Yao Butian's son Yao Xiaolai had set his eyes on a hill early on, so he went to find the owner of the hill and finally spent a thousand yuan to buy the hill.
Just when the Yao family was rejoicing about returning to their old business, suddenly overnight, all the young people in their family, except the elderly, died.
At first, the Yao family invited the best doctors in the capital to see their family, but none of the doctors could find anything.
But who is Mr. Yao? He has seen a lot of the world.
Soon, he associated this matter with ghosts, which is why he wanted to ask Master Jingchen to come out and help a few days ago.
At this time, the old man brought in a pot of tea. Gu Mingtai immediately stood up and said to Mr. Yao, "Can we go and see those people who are sleeping in your house?"
Mr. Yao immediately followed and quickly said, "Of course, I'll take you there."
Soon, the three of them moved their position to the main courtyard behind the Yao family.
There was only a large room where Old Man Yao kept his son, daughter-in-law and two grandsons.
As soon as she came in, Zhang Meng sniffed, "Master Yao, what did you put in this room? It smells so good!"
When Mr. Yao heard Zhang Meng ask this question, he was stunned for a moment. He immediately looked at Uncle Zhong who was following behind him.
Uncle Zhong immediately stepped forward and replied, “There are no flowers in this room.”
Zhang Meng immediately frowned and sniffed the room several times, "That's impossible! I clearly smell the fragrance of flowers. How could there be no flowers?"
Uncle Zhong continued, "Comrade Zhang Meng, I really don't need to lie to you. I really don't have any flowers in this room. To be honest, our young master is allergic to flowers."
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