Chapter 279 So You Are The Old Wang Next Door
Chapter 279 So You Are The Old Wang Next Door
"Two ghosts and one person?!"
Wang Jiamu and Zhang Feiliang asked in unison,
"What's the meaning?!"
Ye Xuan pointed to the place where the evil spirit was just now, and explained:
"This is one of the two ghosts. It was driven by people to kill you. The other ghost has existed since the establishment of your ancestral house in the Han Dynasty. Until now, it has caused your family members to die young. This ghost is the most difficult to deal with. As for that person, I don’t know who it is or what it is, but I can be sure that the one who buried the little red coffin, cursed you to die, and drove the evil spirits to kill you. It's a person, the same person! That's what I said, two ghosts and one person."
"Then... now that one ghost has died, that is to say, there are still one ghost and one person left?"
Zhang Feiliang asked.
"Is such that."
Just as Ye Xuan wanted to nod his head, he saw Wang Jiamu utter an 'uh', his eyes were glazed over, and he fell straight on the ground while clutching his chest!
I rely on!
Heart attack again? !
No, not possible!
He was not frightened by the sudden encounter with the evil spirit just now, so why is he falling ill again now?
Is he turning around now?
It can't be half a beat, right?
"Old, boss, what should I do?! What should I do?!"
Zhang Feiliang hurried up to support Wang Jiamu, and asked Ye Xuan anxiously,
"Human life is a matter of heaven and earth! If Wang Jiamu dies, not only will their group not cooperate with us, they may even trouble us!"
Ye Xuan is not afraid of trouble, he can handle it even if he asks for trouble.
But Wang Jiamu is dead, and the system is hard to explain!
A little yin value, one billion, a treasure that is rare even in the system!
What a pity it's gone, isn't it?
But he didn't care about thinking so much right now, he quickly threw out the Thunder Vulcan Needle, pierced Wang Jiamu's chest and heart a few times, and bought a pill that could cure all diseases for him in the system mall. He opened his mouth and accepted it.
Gradually, Wang Jiamu woke up.
He glanced around, looked at Ye Xuan and Zhang Feiliang, and stood up with difficulty holding his chest.
"Just now... I seem to have a heart attack..."
He coughed twice and said.
"It's not like, it's a crime."
Ye Xuan said seriously.
Although the person was rescued now, what made him puzzled was why Wang Jiamu had a heart attack? !
He opened his yin and yang eyes again to look at Wang Jiamu, it didn't matter, he was also surprised.
I saw a ghost hand pinching Wang Jiamu's heart. The ghost hand was nailed by the Thunder Vulcan Needle, and the pinching strength seemed to slow down a little.
Only ghost hands, no ghost body.
In other words, the ghost's hand fell off, and the ghost now only has one hand left.
"You don't move."
Ye Xuan walked up to Wang Jiamu, and slowly pulled out the Thunder Fire Needle with his yin and yang eyes, and the ghost hand fell to the ground as it should, turning into green smoke and leaving.
"Okay, why did I suddenly have a heart attack, whoops... I lost the chain at a critical moment..."
Wang Jiamu patted his forehead, trying to wake himself up.
"It's the ghost. The ghost that has been here since the ancestral home was built."
Ye Xuan put away the Thunder Vulcan Needle and said.
"This……"
Wang Jiamu's face turned from pale to black and purple,
"Then, should we back out? Don't be in the ancestral house first?!"
"No, I've already removed one of this guy's ghost hands. I guess it won't be a big deal at the moment. Why don't we take advantage of the victory and pursue it, find it and kill it!"
Ye Xuan waved the mahogany sword, and scanned the surroundings with his yin and yang eyes.
Strangely enough, there was no trace of ghosts at all.
When he arrived, he told Wang Jiamu that he would help him drive away the ghost today, and if he left at this time, wouldn't he be breaking his promise?
"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Ye..."
Wang Jiamu coughed.
Just as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang suddenly.
"Hello, who?"
After the call was connected, Wang Jiamu asked.
"What?! How is it possible?! Tell me, what's going on?! Please, please, I'll go there now!"
His face suddenly changed again, and his anxious expression was undoubtedly revealed.
After hanging up the phone, he grabbed Ye Xuan and Zhang Feiliang, and said in a hurry:
"Brother Ye, Manager Zhang, don't close the ancestral house for now, hurry up, I'm going to the hospital now."
"What's wrong?!"
Ye Xuan was also taken aback.
"My wife passed out suddenly, and is now in the hospital for emergency treatment!"
Wang Jiamu patted his thigh anxiously,
"I don't know how to drive. The Rolls-Royce is still parked outside. Brother Ye, do you know how to drive?"
"Yes, let's go."
Ye Xuan suddenly felt something was wrong, why did Wang Jiamu and his wife faint when he came to Hong Kong?
coincidence?
How amazing.
Ah Liang took a taxi, so Ye Xuan drove, and the three went straight to the hospital.
I can't take care of the locust tree and the ancestral house for the time being.
Anyway, as long as you don't enter the ancestral house, nothing will happen to you.
But it's different here now, Wang Jiamu's wife is being rescued, and life is at stake!
When they arrived at the hospital, Ye Xuan and the others waited at the door of the emergency room.
Within a few minutes, the doctors and nurses pushed Wang Jiamu's... dead body out.
When Wang Jiamu saw the situation, he threw himself on the corpse and burst into tears.
Ye Xuan hurried to something wrong, kept his yin and yang eyes open, looked at Wang Jiamu's wife's body, and saw a very black strangle mark on her neck.
Killed by a ghost...
Can't go wrong...
Now Ye Xuan can conclude that in Hong Kong, there is definitely a master of enslaving ghosts!
And there must be a deep hatred between this expert and Wang Jiamu!
"How did you die?"
Ye Xuan quietly pulled the doctor aside.
"Respiratory failure is a sudden death."
The doctor sighed, thinking that Ye Xuan was a family member, and patted him on the shoulder,
"My condolences will change..."
Sudden death... huh...
That's right!
The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth twitched, he never expected to meet such a fool in Hong Kong.
"Hey, Boss, this Wang Jiamu old cow eats young grass... His wife seems to be only 25 or 30. He is in his [-]s and almost [-]! Tsk tsk tsk, you can get everything if you are rich." Envy, envy, hate! Oh, but it's a pity to die..."
At this time, Zhang Feiliang muttered softly beside him.
"Why don't you envy him being haunted by ghosts?!"
Ye Xuan asked back.
Zhang Feiliang's words reminded Ye Xuan that Wang Jiamu had a young concubine, but in the end the concubine died, this...
Back at the villa in the evening, Wang Jiamu, who was about to cry, calmed down a little.
"Mr. Wang, can you tell us something about your wife?"
Ye Xuan said seriously,
"This is very important. I won't hide it from you. Your wife was killed by a ghost... This ghost is very likely to be enslaved. As for the person who enslaved it, it must have something to do with you, right?"
"Forget it, Brother Ye, let me tell you the truth. Five years ago, my wife was a family man, but her husband at that time was not me..."
Wang Jiamu looked at the ceiling and took a long breath.
What the fuck? ? ?
So you are the legendary next-door old king? ? ?
Ye Xuan had a black question mark on his face.
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