Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

Because the most indispensable thing in the old street is things for dead people.

In addition, the Yang family was in the paper-making business, so Yang Anhe was quickly sorted out.

Yang Anhe is the name of Mrs. Yang’s son.

This name was given by Father Yang. He hopes that his son will be a law-abiding and easy-going person in the future.

But such an ordinary and simple moral sustenance has nothing to do with Yang Anhe.

This person is rebellious by nature and likes to be opposite in everything.

But the old couple of the Yang family are very indulgent to their old son.

As a result, he has not done all the bad things, but it's almost the same.

Became a complete gangster.

This time I got into a fight and got stabbed.

Although Mrs. Yang is grieving the loss of her son, she also knows that death is like a lamp going out.

In addition, their family had few relatives, and no one came to see them off except the neighbors in the old street.

So I contacted the crematorium’s hearse early to pick up people.

In the beginning everything went according to process.

But something happened when the crematorium staff were preparing to carry the person onto a stretcher.

Two young and strong young men were unable to lift the man.

He even tried so hard that his face turned red, but the body bag containing Yang Anhe didn't move at all.

Seeing this situation, the others realized something was wrong and murmured in their hearts.

Yang Anhe is not fat, so why can't he lift it?

But they were puzzled, so they all stepped forward to help.

However, several people tried their best, but to no avail.

In the end, both sides of the bag were even scratched, and Yang Anhe's body was still lying firmly on the makeshift wooden board.

Even though everyone here no longer wants to think about it, they also know that this matter is a big problem.

Many people want to leave out of concern for their own safety.

However, before they could take two steps, a strong wind suddenly blew in the mourning hall, and white flags fluttered!

Yang An, the white candles on both sides of the tablet, and the three sticks of incense in the incense burner were all cut off instantly.

After burning the paper money, only the glowing ashes remained, suddenly rekindled, and a raging fire broke out!

The fierce flames shot out more than ten meters high like a fire snake.

The paper money that was originally piled aside and planned to be taken to the crematorium to be burned was blown away by the wind.

Flying all over the sky in an instant!

This was like a signal, and everyone hurriedly escaped from the Yang family.

Mrs. Yang thought it was her son who didn't want to leave, so she cried excitedly.

He said some words that were reluctant to leave Yang Anhe.

Not to mention it's okay, but now that I say that, the evil wind becomes even stronger.

It even overturned Yang Anhe's tablet to the ground!

In this situation, it is obvious that it is not Yang Anhe, but something else!

Lao Li hurriedly dragged Mrs. Yang and her grandson Yang Xiaohao out and ran out.

But it was still a step too late!

Suddenly a black shadow shot out from Yang Anhe's body.

Go straight to Yang Xiaohao!

At the critical moment, Lao Li hurriedly hid little Yang Xiaohao behind his back.

Unable to dodge, the black shadow hit him directly!

At that moment, there was only one thought in Lao Li's mind, it was over...

I never expected that right now!

A burst of dazzling light burst out from him, directly sending the black shadow flying away.

The thing also let out a scream.

Then he hid back in Yang Anhe's body.

Lao Li gathered his thoughts and suddenly remembered what Jiang Xing said last night, as well as the two charms in his pocket.

Because he had been busy since arriving at the hospital, he temporarily forgot about it.

Almost instantly he realized that Jiang Xing might have a solution.

So after bringing out the Yang family's ancestors and grandsons, Lao Li handed them the remaining talisman and hurried towards Yizhuang.

……

"Xiao Jiang, we're just ahead!"

As he spoke, Lao Li pointed to the Yang family's ancestors and grandsons who were collapsed on the ground, and introduced: "They are the Yang family's ancestors and grandsons."

At this time, Mrs. Yang seemed to have lost her soul, hugging Yang Xiaohao tightly.

His face was covered with tears, and in addition to sadness, there was still fear in his eyes.

Even when the two of them approached, Old Mrs. Yang didn't notice, still staring at the paper shop.

It was Yang Xiaohao who faintly called out, "Grandpa Li!"

As he spoke, he wanted to get out of Mrs. Yang's arms.

But his move couldn't help but fail to make Mrs. Yang let go. Instead, she hugged him tighter.

"Please don't move, there are bad guys!"

"Don't be afraid that grandma will protect you, don't be afraid..."

Lao Li couldn't bear to look away and looked at Jiang Xing with a complicated expression.

He just thought that Jiang Xing was a descendant of Mr. Jiang and had extraordinary abilities, so he might have a way to solve it.

But I never thought about what to do if that thing was powerful.

So he hurriedly said: "Xiaojiang, please help me. If it doesn't work, forget it. Let's think of other ways."

"Don't be embarrassed!"

Seeing the old man's eager expression, Jiang Xing's eyes flashed with nostalgia.

If the old man was still here...

The moment the idea came up, Jiang Xing shook his head violently and threw it out of his head.

impossible!

The old man would not be so tender.

With the old man's urine, he was kicked in, and he was more likely to escape.

Seeing Jiang Xing shaking his head, Lao Li's eyes darkened and he murmured, "Really? There's nothing you can do."

"Then let's get out of here quickly!"

As he said this, Lao Li wanted to drag the Yang family's ancestors and grandchildren.

When Jiang Xing saw this, he quickly stopped the person. He looked at Uncle Li's nervous expression.

He smiled and reassured: "I misunderstood Uncle Li, I was thinking about other things just now."

"It's okay, I'll go in and take a look."

At this time, except for the four of them, the whole street was empty.

And the hearse that had been playing mournful music just now had already been driven away.

So Jiang Xing slowly walked into the paper-making shop under the watchful eyes of Lao Li, the three of them, and the neighbors who were secretly spying on the situation.

It is different from the high tension of Lao Li and the grandparents of the Yang family.

Jiang Xing was very leisurely and even observed the decoration and layout of the paper shop.

This is actually an ancient courtyard, but its scale is much smaller than Uprising Village.

The front store should be built, so the yard in the middle is much smaller, with a width of less than two meters.

After that is where the Yang family lives. The sun has just risen and the light that shines here is very limited.

Therefore, the room seemed extremely dark.

The light bulbs on the roof also exploded and were unable to illuminate.

However, this did not cause any difficulties for Jiang Xing.

Just looking at the mess on the ground makes people feel like they don't know where to start.

At this time, Yang Anhe's body was still wrapped in a body bag, and his face could not be seen.

But Jiang Xing focused his attention on his chest.

There was a hint of contempt in his deep eyes.

Jiang Xing stood at the door and said slowly: "Come out."

His voice was neither high nor low, perhaps because the courtyard was small.

Lao Li and the other two people standing outside the store could hear it clearly.

Hearing this, Mrs. Yang couldn't help but hold her grandson's hand tighter, which made Yang Xiaohao feel a little uncomfortable.

But he was still like the two old men, staring inside intently without blinking.