[69 Book Bar - www.] The room became very quiet. We didn’t dare to breathe a word. We stared at the underworld butterfly, not knowing where it would fly. There was a heavy wind outside the door, in broad daylight.

Our yard was shrouded in a layer of darkness. The underworld butterfly began to fly rapidly in the air. Suddenly, the underworld butterfly turned around and flew towards the corner of the yard. I saw my father's face suddenly change.

The master asked: "Where did the Yellow Spring Butterfly fly to?"

Dad's face turned pale and he stammered, "Going to...the old...old man's bedroom!"

The master stood up suddenly, "No, the old man is in danger!"

Upon hearing this, my father turned around and staggered towards grandpa's bedroom, "Dad!" My mother and I followed closely behind. I saw cold sweat on my mother's forehead, and I could see that she was trying her best to suppress her inner feelings.

Fear. To be honest, since I went to the Tomb of the Man-Eating Flowers with Master, I no longer feel afraid of these things. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in my ears, and Master rushed to the front at an extremely fast speed, bang

He broke open the door to grandpa's bedroom.

The scene in front of us made us gasp. There was a strong hemp rope tied to the beam. The hemp rope was tied into a knot. Grandpa's body was hanging in the air. His head was hanging on the knot, and he had fallen into a coma. His feet were tilted.

He was holding a wooden stool. My mind went blank. Why did grandpa hang himself?

Dad rushed over like crazy to let Grandpa down from the rope. Master raised his hand, a flash of light flashed, the rope was cut, Grandpa fell down, Dad caught him and said, "Dad! Wake up.

!Wake up, Dad! Why are you so stupid? Why are you so stupid?" At this point, my father actually started sobbing, and my mother also wiped her tears aside. This change happened so suddenly, no one would have thought that it would look like this on a normal day.

A very normal grandpa actually hangs himself? Why is this?

The master stretched out his hand to feel the breath of grandpa, and then used his true energy to push the palace to pass the blood. After a while, grandpa slowly opened his eyes. He was too weak to speak. He glanced at us feebly and fainted again.

passed.

Dad said anxiously: "Master, how is my father?"

The master said: "He will be fine after he has a good sleep."

Dad suddenly bowed to Master, "Master, is this really revenge of a grudge? I really can't figure out why the old man committed suicide? He was fine when he went out in the morning, but why did he just come back...Master, you must help us!"

The master helped his father up and said, "Tonight I will start a ritual to drive away the evil spirits. Now I have to go out. Fa Zai comes with me!" The master said and walked out the door without looking back.

I glanced at my father who looked haggard, and caught up with Master in a few steps, "Master, where are we going?"
Chapter completed!