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The door was wide open and a table was placed in front of it. Sitting in front of the table were two men who were not young years old. They were here to collect the money for the funeral.

Seeing us arrive, the two of them looked at each other and asked if we were relatives of the old lady. The first uncle said, "We don't have any relationship with the old lady.

Then, the two of them said, "You must be Mr Heeming, quickly come in …"

The person at the door led us inside the room. When we entered the room, we saw Lao Yao gloomily blowing suona with a sorrowful "Green Sky Song". His tone of voice was low, filled with grief and sorrow, sounding extremely sorrowful.

This family should be relatively wealthy, like the typical rural courtyard. The ground was hardened, the courtyard was large, and there were many guests. A group of filial relatives stood in front of the house.

Seeing that we had arrived, Lao Yao indicated for us to wait. Seeing that Lao Yao was alright, I felt at ease.

Only then did Yao Loongxu loosen her grip on my clothes. Seeing that her brother was alright, the little girl heaved a sigh of relief.

First uncle said in a low voice, "Be careful, you can all feel the dense Yin energy and resentment in the yard. I'm afraid that this old lady is not willing to die."

After Lao Yao and the rest finished their song, they came over and pulled my hand and said, "Nanshan, you're finally here. First Uncle, is there a problem with this house?"

First Uncle dragged Lao Yao to an inconspicuous corner and asked, "Lao Yao, tell me how you took this job first, and what problems did it turn out to be?"

Lao Yao lit up a cigarette for Lao Yao before saying, "Uncle is like this. Yesterday morning, the class leader said that he received a job, and when we finished singing in the town not far from here, we rushed over, and when we arrived, we found out that this old lady had left for the west. The old lady only has one son, and this son is famous for his filial piety.

"Which one is the filial son?"

Lao Yao pointed to the inside of the hall, and said that the filial son was currently kneeling inside. Yesterday, he had knelt down, and today, he had knelt for the majority of the day.

I looked into the house and saw a middle-aged man in mourning, kneeling on a mat.

Lao Yao continued to speak, "Yesterday, it was still fine. After we finished singing and finished eating, we returned to the county's guest house to rest, but ever since we left this house, I felt very uncomfortable, as if someone was following us. However, I didn't see anyone around."

"What's going on with the Gong girl?"

Back at the hostel, we were all preparing to rest. It was already late at night, around 10 PM, but Gong girl knocked on the door and called us out.

"I was thinking that the class leader did not inform me that I was working overtime tonight. I saw the class leader coming over wearing clothes and asked the Gong girl what the hell he was doing. The Gong girl was really scary at that time."

"As she looks outside, she says that the old lady hasn't heard enough and wants us to continue playing."

"The class rep was angered at the time, and said that she should stop making up nonsense at night, and get her to sleep quickly. Didn't that girl find Lai Erhu, and Lai Erhu dragged her back to her room as well, but she broke free and ran out of the hostel with a gong."

Let's go out and take a look, this girl kneels on the ground and starts beating the gong, while knocking on the gong, while saying, 'I'll knock, I'll listen, I've already called them, if you don't come you can't blame me, Grandma, I'll listen to you …', we just saw her talking to the air by herself, the class chairman was very knowledgeable, he knew there was something wrong, he played with us for half a night, but there was no salary for this half a night.

Fortunately, there are no other customers besides us in the little hostel. When the performance is over, Gong girl was trembling in fear and trembling all over while slurring out the words' Grandma, don't hurt me, don't hurt me '. Senior Brother Chen brought Gong girl back to his room, and after a long while, she fell asleep.

"When I woke up this morning, the Gong girl had returned to normal. I asked her what kind of plane she was on last night, and who she was playing for at such a late hour, but she instead asked me when she played it, as if she had no memory of what happened last night."

"We came to this house again, and not long after we started playing, Gong girl threw down the gong and ran out, saying 'She's here, she's here'. I got closer, and went to pull her, but she was too strong, and dragged me over, and only with our numbers could I hold her back.

Now, you are still tied up in the carriage, leaving two brothers to look after you. The Gong girl even said something like 'we all have to die, we all have to die', and the class leader also said that there is something fishy about this place. He wanted to leave quickly, but the filial son did not want to, so he offered a high price.

Those of us who are married to each other are all kind of superstitious. Since the class leader sent someone to the county to invite Mister Yin and Yang, I called my first uncle. What do you think, first uncle? Wearing these clothes in the middle of the summer, I still feel cold all over. Before, when I blew on it, my head was covered with sweat … "

First Uncle nodded and asked, "Which one of you is the class chairman?"

Just as he was speaking, a black faced man who was around 40 to 50 years old came over, Lao Yao said that this was the class chairman, Fu Tou’er.

Fu Tou’er clasped his hands together with his uncle, and with one glance, he seemed to be from the martial arts world, he said: "You must be the Mr Heeming, what is going on here, it is not simple, in my business, you can speak of it easily, Gong girl has followed me for two years, and both big and small matters have gone through over a thousand rounds, and no one knows what happened this time."

First uncle said that he should first visit Gong girl to find out if she had lost her mind or provoked some dirty thing.

Tang Shituo said in a low voice: "That Gong girl should have seen the old lady fooling around previously, but afterwards, she lost control of her strength and had a lot of trouble.

My thoughts are about the same as Tang's. A weak girl suddenly became very strong, and it was even within the residence of someone that had just died.

With one hand on the corner of my clothes, and the other holding onto my uncle's clothes, Lao Yao was a little nervous when he heard Tang Shituo's words.

Class Leader Fu Tou’er brought us to a truck and knocked on the window, but there was no sound from inside. Fu Tou’er opened the back door and two strong guys laid down with a bunch of thick ropes on the car seat.

Fu Tou’er saw the scene in front of him and scratched his head: "What the f * ck, with such a thick rope, how could that little girl break free?"

After saying that, he patted the two young lad's face. The two of them did not react at all, while Fu Tou’er asked anxiously.

I used Yin Yang Eye to look at their souls, no problem, my first uncle passed their meridians and told Fu Tou’er: "It's nothing, we were struck by the evil ghost's resentment, our souls are a little unstable, and they fainted. Let's see if my, Wang Heeming's, Samadhi True Fire, can stabilize their souls for a bit."

With that said, First Uncle took a deep breath and two small pieces of copper floated up into the air. They were White Elephant Treasure s and Black-Horse Treasure s.

Seeing his first uncle's move, Fu Tou’er opened his eyes wide and praised, "Mr Heeming is truly an expert, what method is this?"

First uncle smiled and was about to speak when an aged voice came from behind him. "Such thick grievances. The main family has died unjustly …"

Turning his head to look, he saw a young, middle-aged man walking over. Beside him was a young lad, who quickly walked over and said to Fu Tou’er: "Fu Tou’er, Demigod Xie has invited you."

First Uncle immediately kept the Black-Horse Treasure and sized them up.

The man called "Demigod Xie" looked to be around the same age as her first uncle. Although her face did not have many wrinkles, she had a head of white hair that made him look slightly old, and her voice sounded a little old. Her steps were steady, but her figure was still not bad.

Demigod Xie walked straight in front of his first uncle and sized him up. His first uncle was also observing him, so this man was naturally the steward that the owner of the class had sent to the county city to invite.

The two of them looked at each other for a while, before Demigod Xie spoke out first: My surname is Xie, how do I address you?

First Uncle arrogantly said, "I am Wang Heeming, Demigod Xie, you can call me Mr Heeming."

The Demigod Xie nodded and said, "Heeming is either Yu Jiugao, Yuanye, Yuzhu, or Yuzhu. The name Mr Heeming is indeed fitting of it. "

Was this Demigod Xie a little arrogant? The first half of his sentence was about a poem from the [Book of Songs], about the two words "Heeming". But the second half referred to First Uncle as an elegant and refined person, with a rather unfriendly tone, it couldn't be that this old brat thinks that we're here to steal his business, right?

Eldest Uncle said bluntly: "I, Wang Heeming, am just an ordinary mortal, not as refined as you, Demigod Xie, are. Why, is your hair dyed on purpose? Is it easy to do business with white hair? "

Demigod Xie's face flushed red because of her first uncle's words. Just as she was about to flare up, the class monitor, Fu Tou’er, immediately came over and said, "Demigod Xie, quickly help me take a look at these two youngsters."

Demigod Xie snorted, she walked around us and arrived in front of the car, then looked at the two youngsters lying on the ground, but did not come into contact with them. She only said lightly: "Being hit by the grievances, my soul is unstable, there's no big deal with it. I'll help stabilize the two youngsters' souls, but this grievance is not easy to deal with, let's talk about it later."

His words are exactly the same as my uncle's. I even thought that he might have been listening behind us during our uncle's investigation. Yao Loongxu and Lao Yao's faces were filled with suspicion, in their eyes, my uncle was an expert.

Tang Shituo stared at Demigod Xie seriously, but did not say anything.

While his first uncle was smoking, he revealed a face full of indifference, staring at Demigod Xie.

He withdrew his left hand and turned around, raising his head to look at the southern sky, he pointed towards the south and said: "The little girl with the ghost's upper body is heading towards the south. She hasn't gone far, I think I'll meet the Patriarch first."

Just as he finished speaking, the two unconscious youngsters woke up at the same time and looked at us in a daze. Fu Tou’er asked them where Gong girl was, and the two of them shook their heads and said that they did not know.

Seeing the capabilities of the Demigod Xie, Fu Tou’er was very respectful to the Demigod Xie and invited him to the house to take a look.

However, his first uncle said with a look of disdain, "What's so great about that? It's just a hand technique."