However, the Huang family was wealthy and naturally didn't care about the things bought with only 500,000 yuan. In their eyes, this seemed to be a terrible trouble, so they resolutely followed the Taoist's advice and burned the bed.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, when the torch was thrown to the bed, a man flashed quickly from the crowd. This man was the one who was angry with me just now.

He looked panicked.

He took the torch directly, then stood by the bed, looking at the woman carefully.

I clearly saw tears in the man's eyes.

"I was almost late."

He seemed to be apologizing to the bed.

"Where did this madman come from? Let's burn it together." The creamy young man of the Huang family shouted at this time.

"Come on, pull this madman down."

At this time, the Taoist said.

He looked very anxious, but at this time, more and more people were watching, and the surroundings were in chaos.

Soon, the bodyguards went up and dragged the man, ready to pull him out.

"Boom!"

Soon, the torch was lit.

But the man seemed to be panicked. He suddenly shouted loudly, then closed his eyes tightly, put his hands together, and seemed to be muttering something.

Something strange happened. Unexpectedly, countless sands came out of the soil in the yard, like a fountain, and poured directly under the bed.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Whoosh!"

A gust of wind and sand blew around.

Suddenly, the sand was lifted up, and countless sands in the air rubbed people's faces. I felt that I could inhale sand between breaths, and my face was rubbed so hot that my blood boiled.

"Ah, monster."

Someone shouted in panic.

The visibility around was very low, and the torch went out naturally, and the crowd was in chaos in an instant.

At this time, I seemed to hear someone talking softly.

However, I couldn't hear what they said specifically.

I seemed to see two figures vaguely, holding hands, and seemed to be talking, and they looked very quiet in the wind and sand.

It only lasted half a minute, and then the wind and sand stopped.

The surroundings returned to silence.

It seemed as if it was just a nightmare.

At this time, the people who stayed behind patted the sand on their bodies. The Taoist priest had not run away because he had not received the money.

"Where is the person?"

Someone asked.

Because they found that the strange man had disappeared.

"Monster..."

The slightly older person said, "Yellow Wind Monster..."

"Old man, have you watched too much Journey to the West?"

A young man said.

"But why did he disappear..."

Some people were puzzled.

There was only a pile of sand on the ground, proving that everything that happened just now was real.

"Ah, what a ghost."

At this time, the creamy young man of the Huang family had sharp eyes and saw that the Huanghuali bed in front of him, the lifelike carved and painted woman facing it, had disappeared.

"Ghost?"

"Boss, I haven't paid yet..."

The Taoist priest was chasing him frantically!

The Huang family's haunted incident was left unsolved, and the ancestral house was sealed, even the things inside were intact, saying that the ancestors suffered retribution because they were tomb robbers.

Naturally, as long as there is something bad, the common people will analyze it and hate it to the core for various reasons.

So for a while, it seemed that all the eight generations of Huang Hua's ancestors had done something.

Naturally, there was nothing good.

There were tomb robbers, grave diggers, and bandits who made a fortune.

There were all kinds of messes.

However, as usual, any hot news only lasted for a few days, and everyone lived their own lives afterwards, so there were no more rumors, and everything seemed to have returned to normal.

Until one day...

At that time, I was still cleaning things in the pawnshop, and I found a lot of good things in other places these days.

Reselling them can also make a fortune.

It just so happened that I was about to run out of money, so I prepared to sell those things in the most conspicuous place in the pawnshop. Naturally, the experts who know will pay without hesitation.

The strange thing is that no one asked the price.

Good things don’t need to be sold, so I didn’t take it seriously.

At this time, two people came towards me.

A man and a woman.

They wrapped themselves tightly.

“Hello, welcome…”

Although I was a little surprised, I still greeted them. Of course, it’s better not to ask about the customers’ affairs.

“Here are some new goods. Are you interested?”

I recommended them the things I was eager to sell, so I asked them, “What are you interested in?”

I couldn’t see their faces clearly, but they walked strangely, so I didn’t speak as soon as I entered the store.

They seemed to be looking for something, and I knew at a glance that they were just looking and had no intention of buying.

My heart was half cold.

“The Fragments of Journey to the West.” I didn’t expect that the two people would say such a sentence when they opened their mouths.

When I heard it, I was completely stunned.

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