Chapter 159: David

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I was shocked. It never occurred to me that Chris had contracted Anning when he was a baby.
I suddenly thought that when An Ning and Wang Hongrui were talking about friends, Grandpa An didn't stop, and didn't see any dissatisfaction.
He seemed to see my doubts, and kindly said, "We were talking about fun at the time. Of course, this kind of thing is waiting for the children to grow up and let them choose."
"I was quite optimistic about Wang Hongrui. Unfortunately, he still lived up to Ning's heart."
Chris was standing aside, rubbing his fingers against the ring on his hand, with unknown light in his eyes.
"David was an ancient family of exorcism in the M country. At that time, there were the Black family in the south and the Oscar family in the north. Together with the central David family, they were called the three major ancient families in the M country."
"Just don't know, what is the current family distribution."
Grandpa An said, he couldn't help looking at Chris next to his eyes, and sighed, "How quickly time has passed. Since that visit, no one in your family has been here."
"After so many years, I didn't expect you to have grown so big."
Chris sorted out his clothes and calmly said: "Owner, our family will wait until the completion of the matter is almost embarrassed. We just came back from the cemetery to understand the things, so come and discuss with you."
Grandpa An turned the pen, flipped the notebook, and looked dignified: "This matter is not like some previous cases. This time it is very complicated and involves a lot of things."
"Grandpa, is there something tricky in the cemetery?"
He lifted his eyes slightly, looked at me, and sighed. I instantly felt that his expression was much older.
"It's not just tricky, it involves a lot of things, such as the Xu family."
"We guessed a little bit, but we don't know if it was the gods or the ghosts who gave instructions to their ancestors."
As soon as my words fell, Grandpa An responded naturally: "Of course it's a ghost, does this need to be said?" He incidentally pointed at the ghost, "You ask Lord Yama, the gods will let mortals move their families, go Become a gravekeeper? "
I scratched my hair a little with embarrassment, and grinned, "That's what I said."
"Searched online, and said that only ordinary people were buried in that cemetery."
"No." Grandpa An picked up the notebook in his hand and waved at us. "Before our ceremony began, I went to explore the cemetery. The atmosphere there was strange and the atmosphere was the same as before. Some places with ghosts are different. "
"After all, it's been a hundred years."
The seducer slowly made a sound, his eyes slightly looked at the direction of the cemetery, and he realized that there was no one else in the ward.
"When we first arrived, the guy in the cemetery wanted to attack us, but he should have noticed the existence of the king, so he retracted and converged a lot."
I remember a woman laughing when we first arrived at the stone archway of the cemetery.
That is definitely not my illusion.
"Master Yan came this time, it seems to help us. The old man just researched the breath that was detected before, and I always felt where I had come in contact with."
He pondered and muttered to himself, "Not long ago, Hua girl was with you at that time, so was Ning girl, but I couldn't remember."
Anyway, I didn't feel anything. When he said that I was with An Ning, I immediately remembered something.
"Is that the copper beast of the coffee shop owner at the time?"
Grandpa An patted his head and shouted, "Yeah! Yeah! That's it, those antiques stolen from the tomb of the ghost, the atmosphere is very similar."
"Ghost Tomb?"
When I heard him say that, a layer of goosebumps immediately appeared on my body, and he asked with some concern: "A tomb? Is there a tomb in that cemetery?"
"Eight or nine are inseparable. Even if there is information on the Internet that it is just an ordinary cemetery, it does not rule out that there are some strange and weird tombs buried in it. No one knows it, or someone knows it but hides it."
Chris's face was even more gloomy.
"sure?"
His tone was very dignified. Grandpa An looked at him with determination, calmly, "Yes, absolutely not wrong. The girl reminded me just now, I remembered all of a sudden."
"It's definitely not wrong. The atmosphere is exactly the same as the antique stuff in the century-old ghost tomb. It's troublesome now. Why didn't I think about it at the time."
"Otherwise, we would definitely not perform that ceremony ..."
Grandpa An sighed helplessly and looked very remorse. I looked at the mood and became very bad together.
I blinked at the scum on the side of the lower body. He had not spoken. The masked face made me not see his expression at the moment. Naturally, he was not very clear about his mood at the moment.
Chris was silent for a while and finally called.
A series of fluent English flowed out of his mouth. He seemed to be reporting something, as if he was arranging things, and finally hung up the phone.
He looked at us with a serious face and said quietly: "Let's go to the scene to detect it first."
An Xuan nodded, quite a bit impatient, carrying his schoolbag on his shoulders.
"Come on, the weather is not very good today, it is best to leave there in the evening."
If the sky is better today, the sun and the yang are heavier, it may be better, but who knows it will be cloudy.
It is no wonder that Anxuan has such concerns. After all, in the evening, when the yang is weak in the day, the sky turns from day to night.
It is often said that the ghost gate will open at this time, so we can't stay at that time in the cemetery where there may be ghost tombs.
You can be attacked by unknown things at any time.
As for what is unknown, I don't think I know it better.
"Rong Hua, you can stay here with An An, and I'll go with An Xuan." Chris also helped me make a decision, regardless of whether I wanted to go or not.
"Master Yan, do you want to come together?"
Chris glanced at the scum aside, and the scum touched my head, and said lightly, "My king, go and get some advice."
"If you see more ghosts in the underworld, I don't know what the ghosts in the world can do."
Anxuan said with some difficulty: "The best thing is to let Ronghua follow ..."
"She is a pregnant woman. Are you sure you want her to go with her? In the event of something, our entire family will probably be caught by Lord Yan, I can't afford to gamble."
I saw An Xuan's expression like eating and almost laughed out loud.
"Let's go together, I think I should have some effect. If I can help you, I need to go even more."
"I think, if you say that, you must think that I can help you in some way."
The satyr looked at me calmly for a while, and said for a while: "You must follow me closely."
I nodded with a smile. Grandpa An agreed to Chris's opinion, and let me stay here. In his opinion, I was just like An Ning. He also always regarded me as his granddaughter, and naturally did not want me Go take this risk.
However, he knew he had no right to organize me to make a decision.
In the end, when I saw that I chose to follow them, I didn't say much, but before we left, I eagerly said, "Ning girl, did she know that I had an accident?"
I suddenly thought of the tranquility because of Xiaoru's vitality, frowning invisibly, concealing it in my heart, and smiling, "She doesn't know."
"call."
Grandpa An gave a sigh of relief, thankfully, "I'm okay I don't know, otherwise she must be worried again."
Suddenly, a hint of guilt appeared in my heart.
I helped An Ning conceal her current situation. Grandpa An didn't know, and Grandpa An also did the same. She also concealed the serious injuries caused by the failure of the ceremony.
And I became a bridge between their grandparents.
But I feel that as a medium for them to hide each other, I always feel very uncomfortable in my heart.
They are ancestors and grandchildren, and have the closest blood relationship and relatives.
If these two things can be kept hidden, that's fine.
But I know that paper can't cover the fire. Maybe in the future, they will know what is being hidden from each other during this time.
At that time, distress and sorrow will not diminish, but will increase.
I slightly bowed my head. Grandpa An didn't seem to feel my mood at the moment, but the scum felt it.
When we said goodbye to Grandpa An, ready to go back quickly, and went to the cemetery to check, I received a text message.
It was from An Ning. She asked me where I was when I went to my house to find me.
For a while, I didn't know what reason to fool the past, my fingers stayed on the keyboard for a long time, and finally I replied against the sentence unexpectedly: Being with Seki.
I don't say where and what are you doing, and being together is the truth. As for how An Ning imagined, that was her business.
This time I came to complete the task that Grandpa An failed to complete, and solve a case about this mysterious and weird graveyard.
"What do you think of this thing, Anxuan?" Chris walked forward, his hands in his pants pockets, his eyes looking forward, but he asked Anxuan directly.
Anxuan still looked like a slinger: "How can you see, Grandpa has given some hints."
"The breath detected is exactly the same as the residual breath left on the antiques unearthed from the ghost tomb, but what else needs to be said? One of those two difficult guys is the stuff of the ancient tomb. As for why it is a drag on such a large family, this question Well, I'm not very clear. "
"I'm afraid that her purpose is not simple, not because of loneliness or something, if it is because of some conspiracy or purpose, it may be troublesome."
Chris stopped suddenly and turned to look at us: "Once the Xu family has no use value, there will be the next suffering family."
When I heard this, I couldn't help screaming: "Xu Mang!"
If really like Chris said, Xu Mang is the last "value" of the Xu family. Once this bloodline is broken, the evil spirit will definitely kill another family!