After he entered Dazhuangzi, he first went to the kitchen.

There are two kitchens in the Zhangjia Dazhuangzi, one is the east kitchen and the other is the west kitchen.

As the former in-laws of the He family and the Zhang family, He Yiming has been to Zhangjia Dazhuangzi several times. According to He Yiming's explanation, the east kitchen of the Zhang family is responsible for the Zhang family's meals, while the west kitchen is responsible for cooking for the servants.

Zhangjia Dazhuangzi is a large courtyard with three entrances.

Normally, this place would have been bustling with dozens of people.

But now it is empty, desolate and desolate.

The courtyard is covered with fallen leaves and has not been cleaned, the flower beds are overgrown with weeds, and there are bare branches. Many of the wing rooms are covered with dust and covered with layers of cobwebs. There is no one in Nuo Da's village. It is empty, desolate and cold.

Deserted.

This is not what a Yangzhai should look like.

Not popular at all.

It would be an understatement to call it a spooky haunted house.

There were even holes in many door frames and doors and windows caused by stones, and a lot of stones fell in the yard. Jin An guessed that these stones were the villagers venting their inner anger by throwing stones at Zhangjia Dazhuangzi.

"Ms. Zhang started acting strangely. She was discovered by a servant entering the kitchen in the middle of the night to eat secretly, and biting all the chickens in the chicken pen to death. I wonder if it happened in the east kitchen or the west kitchen?"

Jin An turned to look at the Xiang Yong who had been accompanying him all the way.

Xiang Yong replied: "Taoist Master, Mrs. Zhang was discovered by several servants in the west kitchen that night."

So, a group of people came to the west kitchen.

But this place is clean and there is no blood stain. After all, the incident happened so long ago that even if there were any traces, they would have been cleaned up by the Zhang family long ago.

Nowadays, there is not a single livestock in the chicken pens or pig pens where livestock are kept. I don’t know if it was eaten by the ghost fetus in Zhang’s belly, which is getting bigger and bigger day by day, or if it was divided up by the greed of people...

The local hero seemed to have figured out the purpose of Jin An and the others' trip. Seeing that Jin An had been checking the kitchen and the chicken coop, he finally couldn't help but said: "Master Shanneng, who came from Bailong Temple just now, has come to Zhang Family."

Zhuangzi has seen it, and even Master Shanneng of Bailong Temple said that he found no abnormalities in the Zhangjia Grand Zhuangzi."

The implication of this local hero's words was that he looked down upon Jin'an and the old Taoist priest, saying that they were looking for trouble and it was unnecessary.

After all, when it comes to Bailong Temple, it is the number one temple in Fucheng.

The reputation of Bailong Temple has spread throughout the whole state, and everyone knows that Bailong Temple is the number one Buddhist temple in the city.

Even the eminent monks of Bailong Temple said that Zhang family's Dazhuangzi couldn't see any abnormality, so there must be no problem with this Zhang family's Dazhuangzi.

"It seems that Mr. Yuan among the group of businessmen who came to Lingqian Township to collect antiques is a really capable person. Ever since that Mr. Yuan promised to get rid of the evil in Lingqian Township, no more fetal deaths have occurred in Lingqian Township.

Already."

"Even if the Dazhuangzi of this family really hides something dirty, it must have been exorcised by Mr. Yuan and others."

Xiang Yong said with sincere admiration and looked up to him.

But Jin An acted as if Xiang Yong's words had not been heard. Next, he continued to inspect Zhangjia Da Zhuangzi one by one.

It's a strange thing to say.

If all the dozens of members of the Zhang family really fell into the belly of the Zhang family, how come there wasn't even a single one struggling with blood?

Mrs. Zhang bit the chickens in the chicken pen to death and ate them all over her face, leaving blood all over the floor.

The blood volume of the human body is more than ten or twenty times that of poultry. If you want to kill one person, the blood will inevitably flow all over the ground. And if you want to kill dozens of people, the amount of bleeding is not something you can hide even if you want to.

It can't be washed away with water.

Kenuo is as big as the Zhangjia Village, with dozens of side rooms, and every room is clean, with no blood stains left.

The disappearance of the family in this picture is a bit...too sudden!

Finally, the sky became darker and darker, and Xiangyong didn't want to stay in the deserted Zhangjia Village at night. After Xiangyong's urging several times, the group of people walked out of the Zhangjia Village.

Bang!

The door of Zhang's house was closed, and the few village heroes re-sealed it and left in a hurry.

Obviously these people don't want to be on duty at this unmanned village that is even more spooky than a haunted house after dark.

When Jin An walked out of the Zhangjia Dazhuangzi, with the last ray of the setting sun trailing from his back, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but ask Jin An: "Little brother, I saw you starting from the Zhangjia West kitchen and frowned. And every time

When you check a place, my little brother, your brows will become even more furrowed. Even after you walked out of Zhang's house, your brows have not relaxed. Little brother, have you discovered anything?"

Jin An shook his head.

"Didn't find it?"

"Then little brother, why are you frowning all the time?"

The old Taoist priest became even more curious.

Jin An pondered all the way, as if he was thinking about something. When the old Taoist priest felt like a monkey scratching his head and couldn't help but want to ask Jin An again, Jin An finally spoke at this time: "As early as when the motorcade passed by the gate of Zhangjia,

, I have used the Qi Watching Technique on the Zhang family a long time ago, and as a result, the Zhang Family was completely clean under my Qi Watching Technique, without any Yin Qi, evil spirit, or death Qi."

"According to common sense, if people have died or evil has occurred in a place, then this place should be surrounded by death energy or residual Yin energy."

Jin An pondered and continued: "In order to eliminate the doubts in my mind, I just entered the Zhangjia Dazhuangzi and used the Qi gazing technique to carefully check every place in the Zhangjia Dazhuangzi. This house is indeed too clean.

, there is not even Yin Qi or death Qi. It is as clean as if dozens of members of the Zhang family were eaten by the ghost in Zhang's belly in one night, but not even a drop of blood remained."

"It is precisely because the Zhang family is so clean that there must be a monster when something goes wrong."

"I have two guesses in my mind for the time being..."

When Jin An said this, his voice paused slightly.

He glanced at He Yiming beside him.

Jin An deliberately avoided He Yiming and whispered to the old Taoist priest: "One of the guesses is that the Zhang family has never had any evil, and the Zhang family has never been pregnant with ghosts. Someone is pretending to be a ghost in secret."

"As for the purpose, it's probably for the eldest lady or the He family."

"As for another conjecture..."

"The Zhangjia Dazhuangzi was deliberately cleaned and all traces were deliberately erased. They did not want outsiders to discover the real secret hidden in the Zhangjia Dazhuangzi and the Zhang family. This secret is likely to be very involved, so big that the other party would not hesitate to do this.

After a lot of effort, all traces must be erased.”

"The biggest problem here is undoubtedly the group of antique dealers who stayed at Zhang's house for three nights."

"They have three days to clean up the traces, which is enough to erase everything."

It's not that Jin Anxin is inferior to He Yiming and deliberately avoids He Yiming.

But he was in a different place, so he had to be careful in everything. He couldn't trust any outsiders except the old Taoist priests and sharp swordsmen.

After listening to Jin An's analysis, the old Taoist priest blinked at Jin An, also avoiding He Yiming, and whispered: "Actually, in the ancestral house of the He family, the old Taoist priest still had one sentence that he had not finished..."

"That group of antique dealers probably came for the eldest lady. It is estimated that their initial plan was to plant a ghost fetus in the eldest lady's belly. But it is a pity that the eldest lady is auspicious and has a feng shui bureau with the help of an expert.

, and finally everything turned out to be good."

"But I don't dare to say this in front of the eldest lady. After all, this kind of thing is somewhat inappropriate for a woman who values ​​chastity most. Besides, I have seen the face of the eldest lady. The eldest lady's palace of wealth and silk is prosperous.

The Migration Palace is prosperous and prosperous, which is the sign of a noble person who is prospering and will continue to prosper. It may seem that he will suffer several disasters in a short period of time, but in the end he will be able to turn the misfortune into good fortune."

"Perhaps it is because the eldest lady has a noble appearance that she will be in trouble for death. For example, if a ghost fetus is planted in the eldest lady's belly, the ghost fetus will grow into a more powerful ghost fetus if it takes the noble life of the eldest lady.

.”

"It's like living in a sycamore tree, a pheasant can become a phoenix."

"It's just that they had calculated a lot but failed to realize that He Mansion's Feng Shui scheme was not simple. Not only did it save the eldest lady's life, but the evil spirit worshiped the Wutong God in the end also backfired on the Zhang family. Instead of sheltering the sycamore trees, they lived there.

He became a pheasant in the henhouse, a little tortoise in the shallow water."

"This is called losing your wife and losing your troops."

"In the end, little brother, you came forward and took the Wutong God's tablet out of the toilet and burned it, so that they didn't even have the chance to turn over the cards again."

The old Taoist priest and Jin An, two cunning old foxes and little foxes, looked at each other with meaningful eyes.

They have already seen the truth behind this matter thoroughly.

"Go, why did you ask me to find it from the toilet and burn it? Every wrong has its own owner, and every debt has its owner. The Wutong God is obviously the one you proposed to burn with lychee branches, the old Taoist priest."

Jin An felt that what the old Taoist said was ambiguous.

The old Taoist priest straightened his back and defended himself sanctimoniously: "How could it be that I, the Taoist, burned it? I was just a suggestion and an opinion. In the end, it was Guard Li who climbed into the latrine and dug out the latrine beams.

Li Huwei personally found the Wutong God's tablet burned with lychee branches."

Jin An agreed deeply: "Yes, every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. It was all Li Huwei's fault."

The old Taoist priest also added: "Li Huwei is upright and not afraid of dragons and tigers' dens. He is a role model for our generation and is respected by thousands of people."

Poor Guard Li.

He just took a big blame in such a confused way.

However, although it seems to be close to the truth, more problems lie ahead.

Where did Zhang go?
To be continued...