Zhang Wenyuan walked around several times in a row: "Wu Wen, what did you say? Does it look like a layout like a Jinkengzi? You speak!"

I said, "There are eight gates near us, just guarding Zhang Xiaofeng's coffin back then. There are coffins inside the door, and there are dead people outside the door. Have you ever been a craftsman from the Zhang family?"

Zhang Wenyuan screamed, "Wu Wen, do you want to lie to me again, right?"

"I don't need to lie to you!" I left Zhang Wenyuan and glanced at the eight gates one by one: "There should be one of you who has appeared first, right? Who is it? Stand up. I can let the others go."

The ghosts who had already had red eyes shouted, "Who was the first to come? Why don't you stand up quickly?"

While my eyes were still sweeping the ghost, someone suddenly said in the direction of the living room: "Don't look for it, I'm here. You can let go!"

When I looked at the sound, the ghosts retreated to both sides and let the person speak out. The other party was a gray-bearded old man, who looked at least about sixty. He was wearing a blue Zhongshan suit. Based on this dress, it can be inferred that he had not died for too long.

"Uncle Fifth!" Zhang Wenyuan said tremblingly: "Are you Uncle Fifth? Why are you in the door?"

The old man named Uncle Wu by Zhang Wenyuan said, "Your father asked me to wait for Wu Zhengfei here, but I didn't expect that I would wait for his successor."

I looked at Zhang Wenyuan and said, "Who is he?"

Zhang Wenyuan said: "My father's sworn brother is Chen Wu, not Mr. Yin and Yang, but just an ordinary person. He worked as a housekeeper for our family. Two years before my father passed away, he died of illness. It was the funeral handled by my elder brother, and I don't know why he was here."

Chen Wu smiled and said, "Boy Wu, come in and let us talk slowly. All the remaining ghosts should be let go! Some things are not good if they know too much."

I raised my hands in the air and slapped them twice. The knife I hung on the red rope was blown up in the air by my applause, and the splashing blades also burst out several holes in the door frame.

After I closed my palm, I shouted: "Get out!"

The ghost in the door rushed out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he ran away cleanly. Chen Wu, who was sitting in the living room, couldn't help but shrink his eyes: "Awesome! It's so simple that it's broken my brother's secret technique."

I strode into the door: "I want to know what Zhang Xiaofeng wants to do?"

Chen Wudao: "Brother has been waiting for Mr. Wu to come. They had a little misunderstanding back then. Unfortunately, he couldn't wait for Mr. Wu. If Mr. Wu came, he might not die. You sit down first, I'll tell you slowly."

I pulled a chair and sat down. Chen Wucai said, "After I died of illness, I thought I would have to see my brother again, so I floated over and wanted to say goodbye to me."

"I was shocked when I saw my brother. The energetic three-eyed gentleman Zhang Xiaofeng was already too thin to be as thin as a human. He seemed to be able to die at any time. And Zhang Zhengyang was like a mud piece in a temple, sitting there motionless, and not even turning his eyes."

"I quickly went up and asked him what was going on. But he kept driving me away. Later, I was forced to tell me what happened back then."

Chen Wu paused after saying this: "Actually, the old man insisted that Zhengyang shut the door and arrest Zhou. It was because he was watching someone in the crowd, the person he least wanted to see."

Zhang Wenyuan said in surprise: "Is that person Wu Zhengfei?"

"No!" Chen Wu shook his head and said, "If the Wu family came, it was too late for me to be happy, so why wouldn't I want to go out to see him? My brother didn't say who that person was, but said he was in the crowd."

Chen Wudao: "The meaning of brother closing the door is to keep him out. However, the man still came in. He threw something on the blanket where Zhengyang grabbed Zhou."

I interrupted the other party when I heard this: "Where did that person come in? Didn't Zhang Xiaofeng drive him out?"

"I don't know how that man entered the Zhang family." Chen Wu said: "After my brother drove us out, we almost surrounded the Zhang family compound and did not let others look in. But no one saw anyone coming in. I also asked my brother: Why didn't he be driven away. My brother said: I can't chase him!"

When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised: Zhang Xiaofeng was as famous as my master back then, and his cultivation was probably comparable. Those who he could not drive away must at least be at the same level as him, and may even be a little more clever.

I said calmly: "You keep talking!"

Chen Wudao: "After that man came in, he said: Your grandson caught Zhou Shao with something. If you don't put that thing up, I can put it for you."

"Brother said: You want to throw things down. Do you have to go through the rules first?"

"The man was not vague, and told me that I could do it. The brother picked up the wine bowl on the table, mixed a pack of crane red and said, "You drink wine and throw whatever you want to throw it up. Otherwise, you get out of here."

Zhang Wenyuan said in a trembling voice: "Did that man drink the wine?"

Chen Wu nodded and said, "Drink! That man would rather die than throw one more thing in."

"Brother told me that after the man drank the Hedinghong, he kept staring at Zhengyang and arresting Zhou. Zhengyang didn't know what kind of demon he was possessed at that time. He didn't touch anything else and went up to catch the red cloth bag that the man threw down."

"The man who threw the cloth bag saw Zhengyang grabbing his stuff, and a mouthful of blood spurted on the ground. Blood was flowing in his mouth, and he left with a smile. The brother knew what was in the cloth bag, so he ordered the door to be closed."

When I heard this, I asked in a deep voice: "Who is that person? What is inside the cloth bag?"

"I don't know." Chen Wu shook his head and said, "I have been asking my brother at that time. My brother said that it was the Zhang family's disaster. The Zhang family must bear it themselves and must not involve others."

I knocked on the table and said, "You keep talking."

Chen Wu choked up and said, "Brother doesn't let me care about these things, but I can't rest assured! I cried and begged me."

"I said: Brother, you are a hero, and you are a joke about life and death. But you have to think about Wen Tao. Wen Yuan and the others! You don't want to implicate others, but you can't watch the Zhang family get disaster!"

"I talked to my brother for a day, and I finally said that I was so happy. However, he also told me that he would keep the way to save the Zhang family. Whether the Zhang family can save themselves depends on Wen Tao himself."

When I heard this, I couldn't help but frown: "According to your words, you shouldn't stay!"

Chen Wu's face became extremely ugly: "Boy Wu, I don't know what Wu Zhengfei told you? But I can tell you that Brother Zhang is definitely not the kind of scheming villain."
Chapter completed!