Xiaobai jumped up again, pointed at his third uncle and shouted: "Don't...don't let it go!"

We were all dumbfounded. What does this mean? Zhong Liangchen was also confused. Everyone in the room was silent, but only his second uncle, Zhong Lianghan, who had been sitting next to him, suddenly burst into laughter, laughing back and forth, and crow's feet were laughing on his honest face.

I suddenly understood and suddenly laughed. Xiaobai must have wanted to point at his third uncle and say fart, but he couldn't say anything when he was talking. After all, it was his third uncle, so he had to use deflation instead...

Xiaobai's words represent thousands of words. Zhong Liangchen didn't know if he understood it, or he pretended not to understand it. His mouth bulged and he simply turned over and asked Zhong Lianghan: "Second brother, you are in the ancestral hall every day. Do you think that the treasure was still there when you worship the ancestors?"

The second uncle hesitated for a while, but nodded. He couldn't speak, but his ears were working well. But after nodding, he wanted to say something again. However, after gesturing for a long time, Zhong Liangchen had turned his head and didn't look at him. He looked at me and smiled: "Qingtian, this is not what I said myself. You saw it too. His second uncle also said that half a year ago, Zhong Kuigu was indeed at home, so how could he run to Pingshan thousands of miles away?"

I was about to speak, but Xiaobai stood up and said, "My second uncle just said that he had seen him once half a year ago, but he hadn't seen him once in the past six months, and he hadn't seen him before the ancestor worship ceremony!"

Zhong Liangchen was a little crazy and said, "Nonsense, when did your second uncle speak?!"

"Just just now! You can't understand, I can understand, my second uncle can't speak, he can gesture!" Xiaobai shouted with confidence. His second uncle touched the stubble on his chin, grinned and smiled quietly, and nodded constantly.

Yes, this time there is still a translation. Uncle Er started to gesture, which looked a bit like a dumb gesture, but it didn't look very much. I thought for a while and said, "Why not, let your Uncle Er write it with a pen?"

What I mean is that few people can understand such gestures. If you write them out, you can still use them as evidence. However, Xiaobai waved his hand and said, "No, my second uncle is illiterate. He has had some intelligence problems since he was a child and can't speak. No one at home cares about him, and he thinks he is burdened."

As soon as he said this, I looked at Zhong Liangchen's face a little unnatural. After all, I was a brother of my fellow countrymen. Xiaobai's grandfather was seriously ill and his father disappeared. The only one who thought his second uncle was burdened was his third uncle.

The second uncle gestured, Xiaobai looked at it without looking at it, and he opened his mouth to translate it simultaneously...

"My second uncle said that a few years ago, Zhong Kui's bones were always enshrined on the back hall's altar table, and anyone could see it, but it was covered with red cloth and could not be easily touched by anyone. Only during the sacrifice will the clan leader lift the red cloth and let the clan members worship. But about two years ago, after the third uncle took over the acting clan leader, he added a sacrificial treasure to the ancestral hall that was dedicated to Zhong Kui's bones. Since then, he has never seen Zhong Kui's bones again except for the ancestor worship. Third uncle, I would like to ask you, did you hide Zhong Kui's bones and take them out for everyone to see when you worship the ancestor?"

Xiaobai spoke without any politeness, without any obstacles, and pointed at the key points in every sentence. Zhong Liangchen said angrily: "There is no rules, are you talking to your third uncle like this? Protecting Zhong Kui bones well is also what your grandfather wants to do. Don't talk nonsense here. Besides, like everyone else, I can only see Zhong Kui bones when worshiping ancestors. As the patriarch, I investigate this matter. Everyone related to this matter is suspected. I am called not avoiding relatives and alienation. After the last time I worshiped the ancestors, you left and Zhong Kui bones were lost. I won't ask you, who do you ask?"

Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said, "I have a useless question. I see, you should ask Zhong Kuigu where it has gone in the past six months. Don't you often say that the ancestor of Tianshi will respond to his requests? Why don't you ask him?"

Zhong Liangchen slapped the table and said angrily: "Rareless, Zhong Kui's bones are the remains of the Heavenly Master. He has long since surpassed and ascended to become a god. How could you ask if you want to?!"

"What's wrong with the gods? You worship your ancestors all day long and pray for your ancestors' protection. If you can't even do this and make it difficult for future generations, why do you worship them? I think it's better to rely on yourself if you seek immortals and ancestors!"

Xiaobai's two words were powerful, and Zhong Liangchen said angrily: "Mo Xiaobai! This is the ancestral hall. Even your ancestors dare to despise me, kneel down!"

Xiaobai smiled and said, "Okay, you'll find my ancestors. Just the Tianshi Zhong Kui, I'll kneel down to him immediately. I'll ask him what he was doing when he kept this bone."

"You are a sinister, you are disrespectful to your elders and disrespectful to your ancestors. The ancestor of the Heavenly Master has spirits in heaven, and you will not come to see you. You... you... are so angry..."

These two men faced Mai Mang, one sentence more intense than the other. Although Zhong Liangchen was scheming, he could not resist Xiaobai's words. At this time, I deeply understood a truth: never quarrel with someone with IQ problems, you will definitely not be able to quarrel with him...

Seeing that Zhong Liangchen's IQ was almost pulled to the same level as him by Xiaobai, I suddenly felt aroused in my heart. Since I can't argue now and everyone is right, why not ask the Tianshi Zhong Kui as the method Xiaobai said just now?

Of course, this kind of thing sounds like a fantasy to others. Even if these people in front of you are descendants of the so-called Tianshi family, I believe they would never have seen Tianshi Zhong Kui. If Tianshi Zhong Kui really appeared, I think no one in their family dared to make the idea of ​​Zhong Kui bone.

I asked Tianshi Zhong Kui to ask him clearly in person. No one can do this, but I can.

Because I now have a master from the underworld. Although I still don’t know Luang Po’s true identity, she must have known Zhong Kui, right? After all, it’s not something that anyone can do to open a Huangquan inn in the underworld. I think her identity must be not simple.

So, now, as long as you find Luang Po and ask her to help find Zhong Kui, this matter should be solved.

As soon as the Tianshi Zhong Kui appears, these people, no matter good or bad, must be immediately revealed. Those who steal Zhong Kui's bones will be even more scared.

Thinking of this, I smiled, waved my hand to stop the two of them from arguing, and said, "Uncle Zhong San, Xiaobai, you don't have to argue anymore. If I have a way to find the Heavenly Master Zhong Kui and let him go to Linfan, do you have any ideas?"

My words were like throwing a bomb silently. Everyone didn't say anything. They all turned their heads to look at me, their eyes wide open, and their mouths widened...

Among these people, Xiaobai was surprised and cheered, grabbed my arm and said happily: "Brother, that's great. I knew you were capable. If you really get the old hour, I'll treat him to dinner..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhong Liangchen scolded, turned to look at me, and another layer of dark cloud was covered with his face, and he said word by word: "You really can invite the ancestor of Tianshi?"

I smiled inexplicably and asked back, "Uncle Zhong San thinks this is appropriate, or do you want me to really invite the Heavenly Master?"

He looked slightly moved, laughed, looked up at the door of the ancestral hall, and said lightly: "If you really have such skills, I naturally have nothing to say, but when do you want to open the altar to try to hire a master of heaven?"

I tried to open the hall? I wanted to laugh a little, but I still held it back. I took his words and said seriously: "I think it's better to be early than to be late, but the specific time is, I have to calculate the day and then decide. I will invite the Heavenly Master, which is not as good as asking other ghosts and gods. This is not something that can be invited casually."

Zhong Liangchen's mouth moved slightly, as if he smiled sinisterly, and then he returned to normal, nodding and said, "Yes, as far as I know, our Zhong family has tried to hire a Tianshi for thousands of years, but few have succeeded. The Tianshi ancestor is not an ordinary god."

I could see that he meant that he didn't believe in my words, and I didn't say much. It would be best if he didn't believe it. This would help me act. And it was also my procrastination to start the game. It would be best if I didn't give him accurate information and made him confused.

Zhong Liangchen stood up and waved his hand and said, "Since that's the case, then there's no hurry. Come on, Qingtian's nephew comes from afar. Now the banquet at home should be ready. Please let's put the Tianshi's first and then talk about it. Let's have a few drinks to talk about my old friendship with your father. How about it?"

I smiled slightly and nodded, "This is the best way. Everyone is a family, and they are friendly. If you have something to do, please discuss it. Xiaobai, let's go eat mutton."
Chapter completed!