Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

When Sha Zhu heard this, he immediately flew into a rage and said angrily, "This old man Yan is so wicked! He actually dared to plot against Huai Ru! I will punish him!"

He Yudong stopped Sha Zhu and said, "Sha Zhu, don't be impulsive. I have a better way to deal with him."

"What method?" asked Sha Zhu.

He Yudong leaned close to Sha Zhu's ear and whispered his plan...

A conspiracy against Yan Bugui is quietly brewing, what will be the outcome of this conspiracy?

Yan Bugui sat in the room, his face gloomy enough to drip water. Sha Zhu's half-smiley eyes clearly saw through his lies! Yan Bugui had been smart all his life, but he actually fell in front of a cook. He couldn't swallow this!

"He Yudong! You little bastard, just wait for me!" Yan Bugui growled with gritted teeth, his fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound. He began to pace around the room, thinking hard about his plan to take revenge on He Yudong.

Suddenly, he stopped, his eyes lit up, and a plan came to his mind. "Hey, you little bastard, you are too young to fight me!"

The next morning, Yan Bugui got up early and quietly slipped out of the courtyard. He went straight to the pigeon market, where all kinds of people lived together and everything could be bought.

He spent a lot of money to buy a snow-white Persian cat, held it in his arms, and carefully returned to the courtyard.

He came to He Yudong's door and knocked gently.

"Who is it?" He Yudong opened the door sleepily and was stunned to see Yan Bugui standing at the door holding a cat.

"Uncle, what are you doing..."

Yan Bugui said with a fake smile: "Erdong, I heard that your wife likes cats, so I went to the pigeon market to buy one for your wife."

He Yudong looked at Yan Bugui's hypocritical smile and sneered in his heart. This old man must have bad intentions. However, he did not refuse. He took the cat and said, "Thank you, Third Uncle, for your trouble."

When Yan Bugui saw that He Yudong accepted the cat, he was secretly happy, thinking that his plan was half successful.

"You're welcome. You're welcome." Yan Bugui said with a smile, then turned and left.

He Yudong closed the door, looked at the Persian cat in his arms, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle, you failed miserably."

He Yudong had seen through Yan Bugui's thoughts long ago. There was definitely something wrong with this cat!

He carried the cat into the house and observed it carefully.

This cat is really beautiful. Its whole body is snow-white without a single stray hair, and it has a pair of sapphire eyes that are bright and lively.

However, He Yudong always felt that something was wrong.

He looked at the cat's eyes carefully and suddenly found that there was a strange light flashing in the cat's eyes!

"There is indeed a problem!" He Yudong said in his heart.

He put the cat on the ground and stepped back quietly.

At this moment, the seemingly docile Persian cat suddenly revealed its ferocious face!

It arched its body, let out a sharp roar, and then pounced on He Yudong!

He Yudong was prepared and dodged the cat's attack.

"It's indeed a monster!" He Yudong said in his heart.

He picked up a kitchen knife from the kitchen and chopped at the cat!

"Meow!"

The cat let out a shrill scream, then turned into a ball of black smoke and disappeared!

He Yudong looked at the disappearing black smoke and sneered.

"Uncle, this move of yours is too low-level."

Yan Bugui hid in the dark, watching this scene, gritting his teeth in anger.

"Damn He Yudong, he actually saw through my plan!"

His original plan was to let this monster cat suck He Yudong's energy and turn him into a useless person.

Unexpectedly, He Yudong was so alert and saw through his plan.

"No, I can't just let this go!" Yan Bugui thought to himself, "I must take revenge and make He Yudong pay the price!"

He began to rack his brains, thinking of a new plan of revenge.

But at this time, He Yudong did not take this matter to heart.

He had known for a long time that Yan Bugui would not let it go, so he had been on guard against Yan Bugui's revenge.

He believed that as long as he was careful and cautious, Yan Bugui would not be able to do anything to him.

A few days later, a strange thing happened in the courtyard.

The big locust tree in the yard died overnight!

This big locust tree has a history of hundreds of years and has always been the symbol of the courtyard.

Its death cast the entire courtyard into a gloom.

"What...what's going on?"

"How come the great locust tree suddenly died?"

"Could it be... a punishment from heaven?"

......

The residents of the courtyard were talking about it and they all thought it was very unusual.

Yan Bugui looked at the dead locust tree and felt secretly happy.

He used a secret method to kill this big locust tree!

He originally wanted to use the essence of this big locust tree to practice some evil magic to deal with He Yudong.

Unexpectedly, the energy of the big locust tree was too powerful for him to control, causing the big locust tree to wither and die.

However, this is fine.

The death of the big locust tree made the residents of the courtyard panic, which was exactly what he wanted!

He believed that as long as he added more fuel to the fire, he could completely destroy He Yudong!

He smiled sinisterly and turned away.

At this time, He Yudong was standing by the window, looking at the dead locust tree with a frown on his face.

He knew that this was definitely not an accident.

"Who is it? Who did it?" He Yudong thought to himself.

He had a feeling that this matter was related to Yan Bugui...

He Yudong stared at the withered locust tree, and a chill ran up from his feet to his heart. He smelled a hint of conspiracy. This was definitely not a natural death, but more like some kind of evil magic. Who in the courtyard was most likely to use such a sinister trick? The answer was almost obvious - Yan Bugui.

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" He Yudong stood at the door of Yan Bugui's house, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Yan Bugui was sitting in the house drinking tea. When he heard He Yudong's voice, he walked out slowly with a hypocritical smile on his face: "Yudong, what are you talking about? I feel sad about the death of the locust tree. It is the symbol of our courtyard."

"Symbol? I think it's your experimental field?" He Yudong exposed him bluntly, "Uncle, your little tricks can't be hidden from me. Last time it was the monster cat, this time it was the dead tree, are you going to play with me to the end?"

The smile on Yan Bugui's face froze, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes: "He Yudong, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want! What evidence do you have to say that I did it?"

"Evidence? I don't have it for now." He Yudong shrugged, "But I will find it. Uncle San, you'd better pray that I don't catch you, otherwise, I will make you pay for it!"

After saying that, He Yudong turned and left, leaving Yan Bugui standing there, his face livid and his fists clenched.

"Damn He Yudong, you actually dared to threaten me!" Yan Bugui cursed with gritted teeth, "I will make you pay the price!"

He returned to the house and began to search through boxes and cabinets for something. Finally, he took out a yellowed old book from an old wooden box.

"Found it!" Yan Bugui's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, "This time, let's see how you escape!"

In the next few days, strange things happened in the courtyard. First, Xu Damao's chicken died inexplicably, then Sha Zhu's dog suddenly went crazy and bit everyone it saw. Finally, even the deaf old lady fell ill.

The whole courtyard was in a state of panic, and everyone thought it was caused by evil spirits. Someone suggested inviting a Taoist priest to perform a ritual to drive away the evil spirits.

Yan Bugui was naturally the first to stand up and agree, and he even offered to bear all the expenses.

He Yudong watched all this with cold eyes, he knew that all this was done by Yan Bugui. He had been investigating secretly and finally found that Yan Bugui had been going to a deserted grave in the back mountain recently.

He decided to follow Yan Bugui to find out what he was up to.

One night, He Yudong secretly followed Yan Bugui to the deserted graveyard in the back mountain.

Yan Bugui was seen lighting a few incense sticks, then muttering something, as if he was performing some kind of ritual.

He Yudong hid in the dark and carefully observed Yan Bugui's actions. He found that Yan Bugui was holding the yellowed ancient book in his hand and chanting a spell, which was exactly a kind of evil magic recorded in the book!

"It's him!" He Yudong thought to himself, "He is actually practicing evil magic!"

At this moment, Yan Bugui suddenly stopped chanting, turned around abruptly, and looked directly at where He Yudong was hiding.

"Who's there?!" Yan Bugui shouted.

He Yudong knew that he was exposed, so he simply walked out of his hiding place.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" He Yudong asked in a cold tone.

When Yan Bugui saw that it was He Yudong, his face suddenly turned gloomy: "He Yudong, how dare you follow me!"

"Why shouldn't I dare?" He Yudong asked, "Uncle, what are you doing sneaking around here?"

"What I'm doing is none of your business!" Yan Bugui said angrily.

"Of course it's my business!" He Yudong said, "You practice evil magic and bring disaster to Siheyuan. How can I just sit back and watch?"

"Witchcraft? You're talking nonsense!" Yan Bugui denied it flatly.

"You know whether it's nonsense or not!" He Yudong pointed at the ancient book in Yan Bugui's hand and said, "What is recorded in this ancient book is the real evil magic!"

Yan Bugui's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that He Yudong would recognize this ancient book.

"You...how do you know?" Yan Bugui asked in horror.

"Don't worry about this." He Yudong said, "Uncle, I advise you to stop, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Stop? Impossible!" A hint of madness flashed in Yan Bugui's eyes. "I have been practicing for so long, how can I give up halfway! He Yudong, you ruined my good deeds, I will make you pay the price!"

After saying that, Yan Bugui suddenly threw the ancient book in his hand into the air, then muttered something and began to cast a spell.

The ancient book emitted a strange light in the air, and then turned into a black mist, enveloping Yan Bugui.

"Hahaha..." Yan Bugui laughed arrogantly, "He Yudong, prepare to die!"

A huge black claw suddenly stretched out from the black fog and grabbed He Yudong...

He Yudong looked at the dead locust tree, and an ominous premonition came to his mind. He thought of the cold smile of his third uncle Yan Bugui and the strange Persian cat, and his doubts deepened.

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" He Yudong decided to go directly to Yan Bugui to find out.

He walked to the door of Yan Bugui's house and knocked. "Uncle, are you home?"

Yan Bugui slowly opened the door, with a barely perceptible smugness on his face. "Oh, it's Yudong, what's up?"

"Uncle, you know, this big locust tree is the treasure of our courtyard. How come it suddenly died?" He Yudong asked straight to the point.