Chapter 70： Black Meow Sheriff Poppy 27

The professional who can understand parchment is in this city, and the distance is not very far. Ji Yue drove for an hour and reached his destination.

Holding a wooden box in one hand and holding Xia Liang in one hand, Ji Yue came to the door of his house, and was struggling to shout, or to knock on the door with his feet, but did not want to, the door of the room had been opened from the inside.

The man who opened the door was an old man with white beard. He looked very friendly and approachable.

"Hello. I'm Ji Yue. I'm here to find Mr. Li Yuan." Ji Yue smiled politely at him and said.

"I am." The old man nodded with a smile, glanced at the black cat in Ji Yuehuai, and said, "Come in."

"Do whatever you want, drink tea or boiled water?" Li Lao asked.

"Master, don't bother." Ji Yue put the wooden box on the table, and placed Xia Liang on the ground tenderly. "I'm here to find your purpose, so you probably know that."

Then, Ji Yue opened the wooden box, took the parchment out of it, and handed it to Li Lao. He said, "That's it. I'd like to ask you to help."

Seeing Ji Yue so anxious and no longer embarrassed, Li Lao took the sheepskin roll, rubbed his hands a few times, and said, "This thing has been for at least a hundred years. You can do it first, and I will see it immediately."

With that said, Mr. Li put on reading glasses, and his expression began to look serious.

After Xia Liang came in, he has always focused on this old man. At this time, when he saw the other person's expression relaxed from the beginning, he became more and more serious, and even felt a horrible discoloration in the back. Curious.

What exactly is written on this sheepskin roll?

After more than ten minutes, Li Laocai put down the parchment paper in his hand, sighed deeply, and said, "Creating evil!"

"What did you say above? I asked Li Lao Ming to show it." Ji Yue quickly asked.

"A story was told on this." Lao Li sighed again before he said. "Two hundred years ago, a young son of the Nangong family fell in love with a woman in Nanjiang.

However, because the woman was of low birth and was from the southern Xinjiang, the Nangong family did not agree and ordered the younger son to go home and not be allowed to meet the woman.

This little son is also a lover, and despite the opposition of the family, he is determined to be with this woman.

However, his resistance did not exchange for the family's consent, but instead he was detained.

And in order to sever his thoughts, the owner of the Nangong family at that time directly sent someone to kill the southern Xinjiang woman.

At that time, the southern Xinjiang woman was pregnant. She begged the person who killed her, begging him to let go of her life, and begging her to let go of her child.

However, the man did not let her go.

Moreover, the person told her cruelly that all of this was what the person she loved meant to get rid of her completely.

At that time, after listening to the Nanjiang woman, she felt a horrible hatred. Before she died, she vowed a curse of blood with herself and the baby's blood.

The content of the blood oath is to curse the Nangong family after a hundred years, the blood is cut off, the family is broken, all killed!

At that time, when the housekeeper of Nangong learned of all this, he immediately invited an expert to help break the curse, and this wooden box was the key to sealing the curse.

The things inside were all the woman's things at the time, and the patterns on this wooden box, as well as these beautiful stones, were all used to suppress this curse. "