Since the old lady's soul is gone, where did the uncle's family's evil spirit come from?

The uncle lied and said that the old lady asked him to dream and told me not to care. This was unreasonable. The most important thing in rural areas is filial piety. He could not give up this only opportunity and watched the old lady's soul suffer.

All signs show that the uncle must have a problem. I can't just let it go, after all, this matter is related to grandpa.

I felt that the other party was so strong that I might not be able to handle it alone, so I called the T-shirt man and asked if the T-shirt man had time to help.

Soon, the phone was answered. Before I could speak, the man in the T-shirt asked first: "Where are you now?"

“On the way back to the antique shop.”

I was about to ask for help, but the man in the T-shirt suddenly said, "I'm in your store now, please hurry up and come back! Some things need to be dealt with."

After saying that, the man in T-shirt hung up the phone as usual.

But I was puzzled, what did the T-shirt man go to my store at this time? He said he had to deal with something, but what was he referring to?

The man in T-shirts has always been in the Three T-shirts Hall for nothing. This time, the man in T-shirts came to me to solve my grandfather's affairs? The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was such a possibility. After getting off the long-distance bus, I called a taxi and went straight to the antique shop.

After returning to the store, I realized that not only the man in T-shirts, but also the Zen Master Baimei arrived. The two of them were drinking tea and chatting in the store.

I gave the key to the T-shirt men's antique shop.

"T-shirt man, Baimei Zen Master." I immediately stepped forward and greeted the two of them: "It's too time for you to come."

"Amitabha." Zen Master Baimei sang a Buddha's name: "With the order of the donor Zhang, I dare not refuse to come."

Old donor Zhang? Is it my grandfather? I was shocked and asked quickly.

Zen Master Baimei nodded: "That's right, it's your grandfather. You don't have to say much. Chuyi and I know the whole story. Now you go and do what you should do! Chuyi and I will protect you."

"Did my grandfather give you a dream?" I was overjoyed: "What exactly did I meet this time? Why is even grandfather not his opponent, but he was occupied by the coffin."

Zen Master Baimei smiled and said, "It's just a ghost king, don't worry, it's no big deal. Since ancient times, evil has not overcome righteousness, and that thing can't make a big wave!"

Although Master Baimei said this, I knew in my heart that Master Baimei said this to comfort me, otherwise Master Baimei and the T-shirt man would not have joined forces to help.

But I don’t have time to talk anymore, so I’m more urgent than to do what my grandfather said.

So I immediately took the two of them into the room where my grandfather used to live.

The room where my grandfather lived in was changed to a warehouse for antiques. I cleaned it up first, found the location of the bed, and then started digging it up.

My home is cement floor, so it is not easy to break the hard cement floor. I had to borrow an electric drill from my neighbor and destroy the cement floor before wielding the shovel to excavate.

After digging about three feet deep, I really found something.

It was a very large black stone slab. The stone slab was thick and heavy, with rough surfaces, and was inlaid with dense small stones. The stone was actually arranged in the font of a "town", which was very strange.

Grandpa asked me to dig out this black stone slab? What's the use of this black stone slab?

After I cleared the black slab, I gently knocked it and found that the bottom of the slab was empty. At first I thought there was a small compartment hidden under the black slab, so I tried to drill the black slab with an electric drill.

However, the electric drill kept drilling for nearly ten centimeters, drilling through the stone slabs, but it still didn't end!

On the contrary, after being drilled through the electric drill, the black stone slab was split into two. I stepped in the middle and felt that my feet were empty and my body fell quickly.

I was startled and immediately threw away the electric drill and hurriedly climbed the ground with my hands, and finally didn't fall down.

But my lower body felt cold, as if I was stepping on a thousand-year-old ice under my feet, so cold that my legs were about to lose consciousness...

The man in T-shirt and the Zen Master Baimei immediately pulled me up. I looked down and found that there was a deep hole hidden under the black stone slab. No, this should be a dry well.

It turns out that the function of the black stone slab is to cover this well.

However, how could there be a dry well in my antique shop? The bottom of the well is cold and a hint of white cold air rises, which is even more effective than a refrigerator.

I looked down, but found that the well was bottomless and dark. In just a moment, the cold air blew me into a cold heart, which scared me so much that I quickly retracted my head.

"What my grandfather asked me to find should be under this deep well." I pointed to the deep well: "It's just too deep and extremely cold, so it's really hard to salvage."

The man in the T-shirt looked at him thoughtfully for a moment and said, "Huang Tong, go down and take a look."

Then a strange wind blew around me and penetrated into the deep well.

I couldn't help but shivered. Who was the man in the T-shirt giving orders to? Could it be the yellow-haired Taoist boy raised by the T-shirt man? That little thing was always following the man in the T-shirt, but I didn't notice it.

It feels creepy even if you think about it.

Soon, the man in the T-shirt received a response.

The man in the T-shirt told me that there was a thousand-year-old cold sword below, which was frozen all over and even frozen the underground river. The sword energy was scattered and almost hurt Huang Tong.

"A thousand-year-old cold sword?" I was shocked. I never expected that my broken store was full of treasures... Even under a hidden deep well, there was still a thousand-year-old cold sword hidden.

However, how to salvage the cold sword? It has become the biggest problem I face.

Finally, I thought of the fire brigade. If people like us who have not undergone professional training go on, they will be suffocated to death. It would be better to ask the fire brigade to salvage the sword below.

However, if they told the fire brigade the truth, they would not have been able to send a police officer. There was no way, so I had to throw a gold ring inside, lying that the ring worth millions had fallen into the deep well, and asked the firefighters to salvage it.

The firefighters and soldiers all had professional salvage equipment. They first put down an underwater monitor and saw the scene in the well through the monitor.

And on the monitor screen, I saw the Thousand-Year Cold Sword at a glance!

The thousand-year-old cold sword was black all over the body and shiny. It was frozen under the ice layer, and the ice layer kept coming out of the thick cold air, reaching the wellhead.

The golden ring was quietly lying next to the Qiannian Cold Sword. In just a moment, most of the frozen ones were frozen.

I immediately said, "No wonder the art sword I collected from my grandfather can't be found. It turned out to be hidden in this deep well. Brother, please help me salvage it together, thank you."

As I said that, I took out two thousand yuan and gave it to the commander: "Brothers, thank you all for your hard work, please give me some wine!"

The commander accepted it without hesitation and said, "Don't worry, don't say that there is a sword below, even if it is ten swords, we will help you salvage them."

Soon, the Qiannian Cold Sword was salvaged. As soon as it came up, the biting cold air instantly spread, and the temperature in the space around us suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees. A firefighter closest to the Qiannian Cold Sword had a layer of frost in his gloves.

"Boss, you can save a lot of electricity bills this summer. This thing can be used as an air conditioner." The firefighter smiled.

I smiled awkwardly and said, "Maybe the temperature below the well is too low, right?"

After sending the firefighters away, I looked up and down the cold sword.

The cold sword has a simple shape and dark body. It is also decorated with a copper coin on the handle. The very ordinary copper coin is already covered with copper rust, and the handwriting on it cannot be seen clearly.

I reached out and touched the cold sword, but I felt only cold and irritated, as if it was even iceier than ice.

This should also be an amazing yin object, because there is a strong yin energy around it, which makes people intimidate!

I'm afraid only emperors, generals and ministers deserve this cold sword.

I immediately asked the T-shirt man and Zen Master Baimei if he knew this ancient sword? Zen Master Baimei looked up and down, and finally held it in his hand for speculation, saying: "From the shape characteristics of this cold sword, it should be a cultural relic of the Han Dynasty. As for which owner is, it is difficult to guess. However, this cold sword is full of energy and if it is not suppressed, it is probably a disaster. It is best to cherish it."

I think I am not able to surrender this thousand-year-old cold sword now, so I begged to let Zen Master Baimei take it to Dafeng Temple and use the Buddhist teachings of Dafeng Temple to suppress it.

Zen Master Baimei nodded and agreed.

Next we headed to the village quickly.

From afar, I found a dark cloud wandering above the village. The whole village also began to rise. Although the fog was not big, it formed a human face, which was terrifying.

This is obviously a sign of great danger.
Chapter completed!