Finally arriving at the ancestral grave, Zhao Letong had already started chatting with Old Master Zou.
Just looking at the little girl sitting cross-legged, muttering to herself, with a gust of wind blowing past, felt a bit creepy.
"What did my aunt say?"
"I don't know either. Just ask, aunt, who are you talking to?"
[Grandpa Zou's grave was dug by a yellow fox, and water has entered it, and the coffin is submerged in the water.]
Zhao Youxi laughed dryly, "Is that so? You started chatting with him?"
[Well, the old man is very kind. He asked Mr. Zou to give me more money.]
Zou Qingyu asked, "Brother Zhao, what does my aunt mean?"
"Your grandfather's grave was flooded. The yellow fox dug a hole. It's definitely something to do with the ancestral grave."
Mr. Zou hurriedly asked someone to check. The entrance to the cave was very hidden and it would be difficult to find it without careful searching. It had rained a few days ago, so wouldn't water have entered the cave?
Mr. Zou knelt down and said, "Father, I am an unfilial son. I don't know how much you have suffered..."
"Why are you crying? Hurry up and fill the hole with soil again. Why are you still crying when you're already grown up?"
Zhao Letong complained in his heart that a crying man was really ugly.
With Zhao Youxi's help, the tomb was quickly repaired. He then checked other tombs, burned paper offerings of fruits, wine and meat. The ancestors were all very satisfied, so Zhao Letong ordered them to stop.
"Thank you, little aunt."
"The tribute was distributed to the people below. Eating this is good for your health."
Zhao Letong also ate a fruit, the one on the top. Old Master Zou smiled with a loving look on his face. Why didn’t he have such a lovely daughter?
"Let's go, old man. I'll see you next time."
Zhao Letong waved goodbye to the tomb. Even though Mr. Zou was a filial son, he felt creepy and hurried down the mountain.
If he caused the old man to dislike him, he would probably teach him a lesson in his dreams at night.
Mr. Zou was generous and gave Zhao Letong a hundred taels of silver as a reward for his hard work. Zhao Letong happily accepted it and said, "If you have any problems, come to me. I promise to handle it cleanly and efficiently."
"Of course, of course. Thank you for your hard work, Miss Zhao."
Mr. Zou doesn't want to get into trouble every other day. Is he trying to save his life?
On the way back, it was already dark. Zhao Letong gave his second nephew ten taels of silver and said, "Take the flowers. All your hard work will be worth it."
"Thank you, aunt."
Zhao Youxi accepted it. Ten taels of silver were enough for pocket money for a month.
"Aunt, I've seen a longbow I've fallen for. It's very beautiful, but also very expensive. Would you like to take a look? I've worked like a slave for you, so a bow isn't too much to ask of you, is it?"
Zhao Letong, [Isn't there a bow in your father's room? Why don't you ask him for it?]
"That's my grandfather's treasure. I don't dare to take it."
[Okay, let’s see another day.]
The most powerful longbow must be the Sky-Breaking Bow that Houyi used to shoot the sun, but no one knows where it is now.
It was already dark, and the sound of horse-drawn carriages moving on the street was particularly clear from the clatter of horse hooves.
The carriage felt inexplicably cold, and Zhao Youxi couldn't help rubbing her arms. "It's a bit cold, aunt, let me give you some clothes."
[No, it's not cold, it's the yin energy. There's something evil going on. You should go back first.]
"What? Is it a ghost?"
[I can’t tell, give me your hand.]
Zhao Letong drew a talisman on his hand and injected it directly into his body, then the coachman, and even the horse pulling the carriage was not spared.
"Aunt, I'd better stay with you. Grandfather will kill me if he sees that I didn't bring you home, right?"
Zhao Youxi didn't want to leave her alone. Zhao Letong said, "You need me. I can sense my nephew's presence. Just don't hold me back."
[If I can't win, I'll ask for help. Sister Lin is more powerful than me.]
"Well, be careful, aunt."
Zhao Youxi and the driver left, and he felt the temperature in the car rising again, as if he was walking from the underworld to the human world.
The little guy Zhao Letong ran very fast with his short legs and chased after the place where the evil people were gathering.
At this time, the eldest nephew Zhao Youping was waiting outside a house. According to today's investigation, the rapist would probably come to this house to commit the crime. The young lady in this house was only fourteen years old and was famous for her beauty in the neighborhood. Her family was looking for a marriage partner.
The girl that the rapist had previously harmed was also a beautiful, well-known young lady who was about to get married.
If we catch this rapist, we will tear him into pieces.
Zhao Youping thought secretly, and felt his body go cold, his heart palpitated, and his breathing stopped. He subconsciously looked towards the attic, and it seemed that black fog floated in from the window.
"Action, the thief has taken action."
"Boss, why didn't we see it?"
The officer was very puzzled. How did the boss know that?
"What I saw, it's too late."
He jumped onto the wall first, used his lightness skills, and reached the attic in a few steps. He carefully broke the window and jumped in.
However, when Zhao Youping entered the attic, he did not find the rapist. Instead, there were dim red candles lit in the room, and the gauze was fluttering, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.
Holding the long knife tightly, Zhao Youping walked towards the inner room, only to see a slender and graceful figure combing her hair in front of the mirror.
"Miss, do you live alone? I'm the Chief Constable of the Dali Temple, and I'm here to protect you."
"Captain, you are really young and promising, handsome, and have a good figure. You are here to protect me, why are you so far away?"
The voice seemed to carry temptation. Zhao Youping's eyes were dull as he walked closer step by step, and his long sword fell to the ground.
Just as he was about to be pulled back to the bed by the woman to rest, a childish voice rang out: "Hey, let my nephew go!"
Zhao Letong slapped the woman with a Yin-dispelling talisman, and she screamed, revealing a horrified face. Zhao Youping also woke up and screamed in fear, "Fuck, that's ugly."
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