"The mute aunt is back to her hometown." Xiao Wu replied.

"Go back to my hometown?" My face darkened.

"Yes, Uncle Ya said that the aunt has always had nightmares recently. Maybe she has never been back to visit the grave for the older generation and was asked to recite it, so she will repay her wish when she goes back."

"I haven't been back? You mean, over the years, you've never seen them leave your grandpa and return to their hometown?" I asked with some doubt.

"No." Xiao Wu seemed to see the doubt in my eyes and explained: "Uncle Ya and the others are definitely not the murderers. Over the years, they have been taking care of grandpa's safety, food, clothing, housing and transportation! After my parents passed away, I was raised by them. I was even close to my family. I would never have done it."

"Besides, when the mute aunt left, my grandfather hadn't had any illness yet, but he just had a very bad cough."

Having said that, they served Old Wu for the rest of their lives and raised Xiao Wu, which was almost close to his family. But they returned to their hometown when Old Wu was so sick, and they had never returned.

This is a bit suspicious!

"Go! Go to their room and take a look." After saying that, I turned around and went up to the second floor.

Yabo and his friends' rooms were also surprisingly simple, with only a wooden bed and a vertical wardrobe against the wall, and nothing else.

The room was clean and spotless, and even the sheets and curtains were newly replaced.

"Do they usually do this?" I asked.

"Yes." Xiao Wu said: "The aunt loves cleaning very much, and she always cleans up inside and outside."

I walked to the bed and looked at it. The sheet was flat and flat, without even a trace of wrinkles, and the quilt was folded squarely.

Open the wardrobe and observe carefully. Although there are not many clothes, you can stack them and hang them as neatly as if they are placed in a showcase window.

However, there is a problem here!

All the clothes are worn by men, which means they are all from Muwang.

There is not even a woman's clothes in the cabinet! There is not even a winter clothes!

Didn’t the mute aunt go home? She doesn’t come back forever, so how could she take all her clothes away?

"Where is the Yabo?" I asked anxiously.

"He... is this." Xiao Wu said halfway, and suddenly pointed behind me.

I turned my head and saw that the Yabo stood behind me at some point.

Before I could ask anything, he pointed at Xiao Wu, pointed at me again, then turned around and left.

"Brother Zhang, Uncle Ya asked me to stay here and not move, let you follow him." Xiao Wu explained to me some confusion about the meaning of Uncle Ya's gesture.

What exactly is he going to do?

I was stunned and said, "Okay, you'll wait for me here, I'll go." After that, I followed Uncle Ya downstairs.

Uncle Ya walked quickly and left the building and headed straight for the backyard.

The backyard is a small garden with many tall and low trees and flowers all over the ground. In the middle is a vivid rockery.

The Yabo led me around the rockery and stopped under an oak tree.

He pointed to the tree, wiped it around his neck, and finally pointed at himself, and then tears flowed down his eyes.

This time, I immediately understood.

He was saying that the mute aunt was buried under this oak tree, and he killed it with his own hands!

Why is this?

The two of them were both deaf and mute, and they lost their children and searched for each other. Then they took them in by Mr. Wu and lived with each other for decades. How could they have made such a ruthless move?

Uncle Ya wiped his tears, grabbed a grass from the ground, kept gesturing in his nostrils, and then bowed his waist, pretending to be unable to cough.

This means... the mute aunt got a strange disease, and grass leaves grew in her nose and ears, and then Mr. Wu fell ill?

In other words, was Mr. Wu's curse brought back by the mute aunt?

I also grabbed a handful of grass from the ground, put it in my heart, spread my fingers and gestured with the flowering movements. The Yawang nodded repeatedly when he saw it.

Now I finally understand.

Mr. Wu is in poor health and has been living in a small building and almost never goes out. Those who want to harm him dare not come in easily, because he is afraid that Mr. Wu will have any forbidden formations. Although Mr. Wu's cultivation is not very good, he is an old senior in the Yin Object Realm after all, so it is still easy to get some Yin Objects to protect the house.

So the man cast the curse on the unprepared mute aunt.

After all, these people are taken care of by the mute aunt, and they may have to go out to buy ingredients and daily necessities often.

And this curse must have some specific method, which only works for Mr. Wu.

Once Mr. Wu was caught, the curse hidden in the mute aunt's body also started to occur at the same time.

The vigorous grass leaves spread out from the organs and emerge from the facial features, which are naturally very painful.

This is also the characteristic of the wood curse!

At that time, Mr. Wu was already hit and was powerless. In desperation, the Yabo could only bear to kill the Yamo Aunt so as not to let her suffer such pain!

However, he was afraid that Xiao Wu would be sad after knowing the truth, so he made up a set of lies.

The mute aunt's clothes must have been burned to worship the funeral. The bedding was flat and the room was spotless, and everything remained the same.

Uncle Ya must be very uncomfortable, but he can't say anything about his suffering!

The Yawang's tears were flowing, and he suddenly pointed to the oak tree, pointed to the small building, and knelt down for me with a thud.

He was begging me to save Mr. Wu, help Xiao Wu, and also the mute aunt avenged this revenge!

I stepped forward and helped the Yabo up and patted his chest hard. Reassure him that I will definitely track down to the end and give the deceased justice!

After saying that, he took out a soul retention talisman and threw it over, allowing the mute aunt's soul to rest in peace earlier.

But at this time, I found that the talisman actually floated out.

Huh? No!

The mute aunt's soul is not here.

To curse that person not only takes human life, but also has to condemn people's soul!

That's fine, let me see what kind of monster you are.

I pointed to Xiaolou and signaled that Yabo would go back to take care of Xiao Wu first, and then chased him along the talisman.

I jumped out of the courtyard wall and headed south along the long street. It was already the middle of the night.

There are almost no pedestrians on the street, and even vehicles are extremely scarce.

Under the bright street lights, the talisman was floating forward, and I followed behind and chased her.

The talisman flew faster and faster, and I was chasing it a little difficult. When I turned the intersection and saw a taxi waiting for work, I opened the car door and sat on it.

The driver asked me where I was going, and I said I had just come to Xi'an, so I could just take a look at the night view and drive forward first.

The driver was quite good at talking. While talking about the customs and customs of Shaanxi, he recommended various attractions to me, such as the Furong Garden of the Tang Dynasty, the Big Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Bell and Drum Tower. If these are not spectacular enough, there are also Terracotta Warriors and Horses not far from Lintong.

I didn't have any spare time to listen to his introduction. While dealing absent-mindedly, I stared at the direction of the spirit talisman flying, and casually told him to turn left and right.

It's strange. If the soul knows and leads the talisman to pursue it, it must have walked along the two points and one line. But the talisman is actually moving forward along the road, as if afraid that I can't catch up!
Chapter completed!