Chapter 886: The Mystery of the Grudge (130-[-])
Walking into my grandpa's room, my grandpa was sitting in his grand master's rocking chair, rocking back and forth "creak, creak", smoking his old pipe, and sighing sadly.

"Grandpa, I'm here." I walked up behind my grandpa and obediently beat my grandfather's legs and squeezed his hands to help him rejuvenate his blood. "Grandpa, why are you sighing? Are you still angry with those people?"

"Oh, it's Ling'er!" Grandpa thought about things seriously, and he just found me, and sighed again, "I feel sorry for them, and I told them not to go in, but I just don't believe it."

"I" stopped beating my back, squatted on the ground, leaned my chin on the armrest of the Taishi chair, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, grandpa, it was me who exposed the identity of the fake female ghost you hired."

Grandpa shook his head and patted the back of my hand, "How can I blame you? You are just doing what you should do. You don't know what's going on. Maybe it's God's will?"

"I" looked like he was hesitating to speak, and then said: "Grandpa, I want to ask you something."

Grandpa paused and said, "You want to ask who is enshrined in the underground tomb, right?"

"I" nodded, "The spirit tablet says 'He Gong's Lotus Position'. Who is he? Please clarify my doubts, grandpa."

Grandpa's eyes became distant, and his face was full of melancholy when he thought of the past. "It's all in the past, why bring it up? It's better to be simple and simple. It's not good for you to know."

Grandpa's tone is quite tight.

"Bai Mei'er, what do you want to do? Don't you know that is Kai Feng?" I said in my heart.

Seeing that the female ghost seemed to be playing tricks with ulterior motives again, I immediately called on my consciousness again while the female ghost was not paying attention, and tried hard to regain the main control of Qigong. After the Qi sank into my Dantian, I moved the Qi upwards. I wanted to go straight to my brain to regain control of my consciousness, but I was just a little short of reaching it. The female ghost seemed to find that she was stopping me.

Although the zhenqi I brought up did not reach directly to my brain, it broke through the obstruction of my eyes, and I regained my sight instantly. I saw my grandfather's old and sad face.

I finally made a breakthrough, which made me very happy. I heard the female ghost say in my heart: "I didn't expect that you, a yellow-haired girl, could do it. It seems that I underestimated you, but... that's it, it's not." Extremely powerful.”

After the female ghost finished speaking to me, she began to speak to my grandfather again through my mouth. She did not give up questioning and said to my grandfather: "Grandpa, look into my eyes."

She finally used her trick.

Grandpa looked at me for no apparent reason, but after just one glance, his eyes immediately straightened and his expression became indifferent.

"The art of soul-catching, Bai Mei'er, you actually know the art of soul-catching. Isn't it only Catherine who can do it? How come you can do it too?" I asked her in my heart.

I remember Bai Meier once reminded me not to stare into Catherine's eyes. At that time, Bai Meier was still on my side and we were working together to deal with our "love rival" Catherine. Now it was my turn.

Even if she didn't answer me, I could guess some.

I remember Catherine whispered to me before she left, "Be careful of Bai Meier."

It seems now that they had collaborated before, and was it possible that Catherine taught her the art of soul-stirring at that time?

"I" said to my grandfather in a very soft and slow voice: "Who is enshrined in the tomb?"

Grandpa replied mechanically, "It's Young Master He from the old He family in Shangluowan."

"How did he die?" "I" asked, while using my mobile phone to record the following passage.

(End of this chapter)

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