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Chapter Ninety-Nine

Taoist priest Xuanwu took the time to ask Ye Zhong in a low voice: "What did you figure out?"

After receiving Ye Zhong's nod, Taoist Master Xuanwu immediately suggested that Mr. Jiang do what Ye Zhong said.

"Okay, okay, I listen to the two Taoist priests, Zhong'er, change your clothes."

"Snapped!"

When Jiang Zhong was playing with his sword, he accidentally fell into an incense ashtray. This was an incense ashtray placed outside the century-old house of the Jiang family. It was as big as the one in the temple and reflected the glory of the Jiang family's ancestors.

Just a few hours ago, the Jiang family took a shower and changed clothes. Led by Mrs. Jiang, they took their descendants to the ancestral house to reminisce about the past, reminisce about the past, and remember their ancestors.

As a direct descendant, Jiang Zhong received special treatment. The Jiang family called him "Little Master" and loved him very much.

At this time, Jiang Zhong fell into the incense vat with ashes, which frightened everyone in the clan to death.

"Jiang Zhong!"

"Young Master, be careful."

"Hurry up and get the person out."

"Is it okay? It's not burning. It was too careless."

At this time, Ye Zhong jumped onto the incense jar with a lunge and somersault. Before Jiang Zhong was scalded by the burning embers inside, he fished it out and grabbed the hem of Jiang Zhong's clothes.

However, due to Jiang Zhong's fate, Ye Zhong lifted Jiang Zhong hanging in the incense jar, and his red clothes suddenly made a chirping sound and were torn from the middle.

The Jiang family's hearts jumped into their throats.

Everyone was so anxious that they screamed.

But at this moment, Ye Zhongzhong shouted, two ink ropes flew out from his fingertips, and they were accurately put on Jiang Zhong's waist. He pulled hard, and Jiang Zhong let out a cry like a frightened child.

, Ye Chongti slipped out.

"Good work!"

"This little master is really amazing."

"You know, he is a distinguished guest invited by our clan elder. I heard that our Jiang family is going to have a big action, a big family action!"

"Is it moving the prime minister's ancestral grave?"

The descendants of the Jiang surname around him started talking about it one after another.

And some people have already gathered around the young master Jiang Zhong, asking for help and being very concerned.

"Oh, I am really grateful to Master Ye today. Otherwise, I would not be able to explain to my ancestors!"

Old Mrs. Jiang was holding a cane and was extremely grateful to Ye Chong.

Ye Chong's status suddenly became very respected in the eyes of the Jiang family.

Taoist priest Xuanwu immediately explained: "Mr. Jiang, you see Master Ye just said that Jiang Zhongming committed a crime and something will happen soon. Please put on the red clothes he was wearing quickly."

Old Master Jiang instructed a man in the clan: "Hurry and help Jiang Zhong change it... By the way, what color should I change it to? Master Taoist, please tell me."

"Except red, orange, purple, and pink, any other color is acceptable."

"Master Ye, I will act on your suggestion immediately! Someone, please change Jiang Zhong into gray clothes."

Mr. Jiang wiped his sweat and politely let Ye Zhong and Taoist Master Xuanwu into the teahouse that their family had already prepared in their ancestral house.

At the tea party, Ye Chong learned about the situation of the ancestor of this large family.

Then he suggested to Mrs. Jiang: "I have heard about the situation of the ancestors of the Jiang family. Now, if you can take me to the prime minister's tomb for an on-site inspection, I can give specific suggestions. Come and change the feng shui of the Jiang family.

And remove the evil spirits in the tomb!"

Hearing Ye Zhong's assurance to the Jiang family, Mrs. Jiang was extremely excited.

I have just seen Ye Chong's skills.

According to the experienced younger generation of the Jiang family, those who have learned martial arts admire Ye Zhong's skill when he rescued Jiang Zhong. They think that Ye Zhong's skill is so powerful and does not match his age. This kind of

The person should be a hidden master who has mastered the Qimen Dunjia or the Taoist secret technique.

These martial arts practitioners among the younger generations of the family are undoubtedly the elites of the Jiang family. The old man will naturally adopt their opinions.

Besides, Ye Zhong's behavior in the face of crisis was also witnessed by Mr. Jiang.

As soon as he entered the Jiang family's ancestral temple, he saved the direct descendants of the Jiang family. This kind of kindness alone can be remembered by the old man for the rest of his life.

"Okay, Taoist Master Xuanwu, Master Ye, could you please tell me when is the best time to enter the prime minister's tomb of my ancestor of the Jiang family!"

"this……"

Taoist priest Xuanwu knew that this tomb might be the place where Patriarch surnamed Mo was martyred.

Hundreds of years ago, even the founder fell into it and paid the price with his life.

It can be seen that the evil spirits inside the tomb must not be simple.

Therefore, he did not intend to enter the tomb.

Seeing Taoist Master Xuanwu hesitate for a moment, Ye Chong understood what he meant.

"The Taoist priest of Xuanwu is the elder. He came here mainly to give guidance to me, a junior, to change the feng shui of the Jiang family and eliminate evil spirits. The Taoist priest will not enter the tomb! By the way, Mrs. Jiang. How long has the Prime Minister's tomb been sealed?

Already?"

Old Mrs. Jiang was stunned for a moment, then pinched out four fingers.

"It's been almost three to four hundred years! The Jiang family has always sent people to guard the tombs of the ancestors and prime ministers. Hey, I never thought that my Jiang family has been sheltered by the ancestors and has had smooth sailing for hundreds of years. Now, even the feng shui has changed. What a misfortune for the family.

Ah! Well, Taoist Master Xuanwu, are you sure you don't want to enter the tomb?"

Taoist priest Xuanwu put his hands together and saluted: "Old Master Jiang, there is a saying that goes like this. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old. In our Xuanmen, this sentence is also applicable."

Seeing Mrs. Jiang frowning.

He hasn't realized what he means yet.

Taoist priest Xuanwu spoke more directly.

"This Master Ye, in terms of his noble character and cultivation of Xuanmen techniques, has completely surpassed the poor Taoist. Master Ye is born with a Taoist body, and with him standing in this place, even if there is evil, he will not dare to

Within three meters! First of all, Pindao is very old. Secondly, the ancestor of Xuanwu Taoist Temple, the Taoist ancestor, has a long history with the ancestors of the Jiang family. The tomb of the prime minister of the Jiang family is likely to belong to the ancestor of my Xuanwu sect.

The place of martyrdom.”

"The evil spirits sealed in the tomb are not ordinary powerful."

"So, Pindao can afford to get rid of the old with the new, and let Master Ye make this trip for Pindao. Mr. Jiang, do you understand Pindao's painstaking efforts?"

"this……"

At this time, a descendant of the Jiang family, a middle-aged man with a high status, spoke up.

"Old man, Master Ye is more powerful than Taoist Master Xuanwu. Taoist Master Xuanwu is too old to do it! He recommended Master Ye to correct the feng shui for our Jiang family. This is a blessing for the Jiang family. Ordinary people would have to queue up if they wanted to hire Master Ye.

Woolen cloth!"

"Jiang Wu, do you think so?"

"Yes, old master, Master Ye is very famous. In the whole Shanghai, among the big families who have rectified Feng Shui, who doesn't know him? Let me tell you this, the Zhao Group in Shanghai is the Zhao Group with assets of tens of billions.
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