Chapter 103: The 20th Anniversary of the Massacre

The blood on Wang Laoshuan's face suddenly faded away, and his ears were buzzing. Zhou Li'an couldn't hear anything he said after that. He just kept echoing in his mind the sentence "There are more than ten people in the family."

Dead”!

"Is this all dead?"

Wang Laoshuan asked subconsciously.

Zhou Dajiang had already noticed that something was wrong with Wang Laoshuan, and asked worriedly: "Brother Shuanzi, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just too shocked." Wang Laoshuan took a breath. Although he had heard the news a long time ago, it was still difficult for him to accept the confirmation from an acquaintance. After all, before it was confirmed,

There is still a trace of luck in my heart, always thinking that Yong Hansheng is a man with great supernatural powers and the best in the nine continents in the art of heaven. If there is any disaster that he cannot avoid, how can it be possible for his whole family to die?

But now, Zhou Li'an's words shattered the last thought in his heart to pieces.

The reality is so cruel.

Yong Hansheng, who was number one in the Nine Continents in the art of Heavenly Mystery, who had dominated the world for decades, frightened the Holy See and the Wizards Guild, and made the Great Alliance Demon Alliance stay away from overseas, hated him to the bone, is dead, and his whole family is dead!

"Mr. Yong, what a good person..."

Wang Laoshuan could no longer speak, so he just managed to keep his face and not cry in front of others.

"Ah, Lao Yong's family are all good people. God is not open to his eyes. Everyone in the whole family is dying, and only two old men and a little baby are left..."

Zhou Li'an's eyes were already dim and he couldn't see Wang Laoshuan's changing expression. He just sighed to himself.

"Is there still a queen in the Yong family?"

Wang Laoshuan took a deep breath and tried to sound as calm as possible, "I just met a kid driving a car in front of Lao Yong's house. He was probably in his twenties. He called himself Yong Bowen. Could it be him?

?”

"Yong Bowen?" Zhou Li'an was a little unsure and looked back at Zhou Dajiang.

Zhou Dajiang said: "That's his name. I asked someone to inquire about him a few years ago. After Mr. Yong passed away, he entrusted the child to a family named Ai. The child was so successful that he was admitted to a prestigious university.

He also got a double degree, so he should be living well now. Why, he came back? It’s so hard for this kid, he can still remember this day. I really don’t know how he came to be alone for so many years, and I don’t know where he is living now.

.”

But Wang Laoshuan couldn't sit still, he felt regretful in his heart, and secretly cursed: "Wang Laoshuan, Wang Laoshuan, you have lived in a dog's belly at your age, why didn't you believe that kid just now?

If so, Mian Mian is obviously by his side! Except for the people from the Yong family, who can make Mian Mian obedient! Why did he let him go like this? Really, really..."

After a few random words, Wang Laoshuan said goodbye to Zhou Li'an and his son, got up and left in a hurry.

Zhou Dajiang sent Wang Laoshuan out and bought paper money and candles. As soon as he came back, Zhou Li'an called him, "Jiang, there is a black wooden box in the cabinet of my house, help me get it." He fumbled from the box.

He took off the key from his belt and handed it to Zhou Dajiang. Zhou Dajiang followed the instructions and went into the back room to open the cabinet. Sure enough, he saw a black wooden box, long and flat, but it was a dry cigarette box. He thought that the old man was addicted to cigarettes. He couldn't help frowning and took it.

He came out with the box and said, "Dad, haven't you been smoking this dry cigarette for several years?"

Zhou Li'an took the box and gently stroked its surface, sighing: "What do you know? What's in here isn't cigarettes, it's the wealth and lives of you bastards!"

Zhou Dajiang knew that his father never told lies. Since he said that this box contained the wealth and lives of future generations, he couldn't help but be confused. He secretly thought about what could be contained in such a small box.

Dad said so.

Zhou Li'an gently rubbed the surface of the box, which had some paint peeling off, and said thoughtfully: "It's so fast. In such a blink of an eye, it has been twenty years. Jiang, do you remember how many of your brothers were there twenty years ago?

What kind of work are you doing?"

Zhou Dajiang clapped his fingers and said: "At that time, I was working as a worker in a fine seed factory, the second child was driving a sprinkler truck at the sanitation station, the third child was working as a security officer in the municipal machinery factory, the fourth child was driving a bus, and the fifth child was working as a worker in the infrastructure team."

Everyone can see that the old Zhou family is now in great glory, but he

The Zhou family themselves still clearly remember those days when they were not prosperous. It is true that Mr. Zhou was the founding hero of the country, but after sending all five brothers to the army, he never said a word about their future. For this reason, the five brothers

Back then, I always complained about my father.

Zhou Li'an asked again: "Then do you remember when you got married?"

"It must have been the first year of the reform. I can't remember the specific date clearly." That year was a turning point for the entire country, and also a turning point for Zhou Dajiang's life. In that year, he was recognized by his superiors for his work performance, and he was also recognized by his superiors for his work achievements.

He had a strong relationship with the factory director and was recommended and promoted to deputy factory. Then he got out of control and was promoted rapidly at a rate of two years to deputy factory director, director of the agricultural bureau, chief of the agricultural section, deputy director of the agricultural bureau, director of the provincial agricultural bureau

The director of the Agriculture Division of the Department of Agriculture... finally retired from the position of deputy director.

"I remember it was September 13th in the first year of reform, the day after the Yong family was exterminated!"

There was something sinister in Mr. Zhou Li'an's words, which made Zhou Dajiang couldn't help but shudder. Why would he connect what he had done with the Yong family's extermination?

"The things in this box arrived at our house on September 12th of that year!"

Zhou Li'an said and opened the lid of the box with a snap.

Zhou Dajiang craned his neck and looked in with wide eyes.

There was only an old piece of yellowed paper in the box, with a list of words written on it. The contents could not be clearly seen for a while.

"It was the morning of September 12th, when it was just dawn, Brother Yong suddenly came to my door, said something to me, and left this note. In the afternoon, he and Mr. Songyan took Yong Bowenna's baby to visit and left.

On the morning of the thirteenth day of the lunar month, more than a dozen members of the Yong family died without even a sound. I still remember clearly that the smell of blood wafted into our house.

, I was woken up by the smoke, and I thought I was back on the battlefield! After that, you all tried to persuade me to move, saying that it was awkward to live next to this sinister house, but I scolded me. You all secretly said that I was stubborn.

, Deadheaded. Actually, you don’t know, I can’t move, I’m going to move, and you bastards will never be able to stand up again in this life!”

Zhou Li'an held one end of the note, carefully picked it up, and looked at it for a long while before handing it to Zhou Dajiang.

Zhou Dajiang unfolded it and took a closer look, only to see four sentences written on the paper.

"The white tiger brings bad luck to the feng shui, and your luck will rise in the next twenty years. Once you meet an old friend, you will never see Taibai rise."

Just when he was puzzled, Zhou Li'an slapped the table and said, "The people waiting have seen you and have finished what they said. It's time to go. Jiang, arrange for someone to come and pack things. Once twelve

Move now and never come back again!”

Zhou Dajiang's heart was a little bad. He was concentrating on thinking about the note. He was startled by the sound of Zhou Li'an hitting the table. His hand trembled and the note fell. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from outside the door, rolling up the note and fluttering.

Flying out the door, Zhou Dajiang hurriedly chased after him, only to see that the note was covered by

The wind blew into the kitchen, and he hurriedly ran over. Just when he saw the note falling on the stove, it suddenly burned to pink. A person couldn't help but froze on the spot, but heard Zhou Li'an ask in the room: "Jiang

Ah, is the paper gone? If it’s gone, then it’s gone. Find someone to arrange the move quickly!”

Zhou Dajiang agreed and quickly contacted people to move.

This was so alarming that the other four brothers of the Zhou family called and asked what was going on.

Even if you want to move, there is no such quick way.

Moving, what a big deal it is, how can you move just when you say it? Could it be that the old man is out of his mind?

There are also those who complain about Zhou Dajiang. You said that the old man is crazy, but you don't try to persuade him, so you just let him make trouble?

But no matter what, the move was inevitable. Back then, the family couldn't persuade the old man to move, and now the family can't persuade the old man to move either.

Fortunately, the Zhou family was capable. A house had been prepared for Mr. Zhou in the city, and vehicles and manpower were mobilized. A bunch of grandchildren who had time came to help, and they moved all the things in the house to the car and took them away.

After moving the things, the old man refused to leave now and insisted on waiting until after twelve o'clock.

If the old man doesn't leave, these younger generations can't leave either. They have no choice but to stare blankly in this big house with empty walls.

After finally staying up until midnight, Zhou Li'an finally said, "Let's go!" He glanced at the old house where he had lived for decades with nostalgia, and then walked out of the door first without looking back.

A group of juniors quickly followed behind.

As soon as I went out, I saw countless paper money flying in the night sky. I don't know who threw it. It was flying all over the sky. It seemed like a heavy snow had fallen, and the entire ground was covered with paper money.

There was a faint sound of crying coming from the direction of the Yong family's old house.

All the Zhou family juniors felt horrified and wished they could leave this ghost place immediately.

But Zhou Li'an was not in a hurry. He stopped, listened attentively, and said to Zhou Dajiang: "Jiang, use everything you prepared." He turned around and said to the children and grandchildren following behind him: "Kneel down, everyone.

, kowtow three times to the old house!"

Zhou Dajiang looked at the ghostly old house shrouded in paper money, and felt his heart go crazy. He didn't dare to delay, picked up the candle paper money, and took his two sons to the door of the Yong family's old house to light it on fire. Zhou Dajiang

One son was quite courageous. Hearing the shrill cries in the old house, he got curious and leaned on the crack in the door to look inside. The sight made the hairs on his back stand up in fear!

The Yong Family Courtyard was filled with gloom and green light, and there were countless vague black shadows floating around in it. It didn't look like the atmosphere of the human world.

One of the dark figures seemed to be aware of it and glanced towards the door. His eyes were actually red and shining brightly!

He shuddered and did not dare to look again, so he hurried away.

The crying in the courtyard suddenly became louder, and he vaguely heard a shrill cry, "Master, why did you lie to us!"
Chapter completed!