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After a moment of silence, he helped the young man up and "Come in first."

The young man nodded in tears.

Lao Zhao asked him to come in, closed the door, led him to the yard, asked him to go to the living room first, and came to the dining room himself.

Wu Youyou and others were waiting for him before they could move their chopsticks.

Seeing him come in, Zhang Xiaoyang got up and asked him in a low voice, "Is it Yu Xiaozheng?"

Lao Zhao nodded.

He looked at Wu Youyou, "Youyou, the matter is serious, something happened to my buddy, and his son is here. Why don't we go and meet him first and eat when we come back?"

Wu Youyou stood up, "Okay."

Tang Ning also stood up.

Lao Zhao ordered Zhang Xiaoyang and his son, "You two are here to wait."

"Okay," said Zhang Xiaoyang.

The three of them walked out of the dining room and went to the living room.

Zhang Xiaoyang sighed softly and looked back. Zhao Tian couldn't help but pick up a piece of elbow flower and put it into his mouth. He couldn't help but frown, "Hey hey hey..."

Zhao Tian quickly stuffed the elbow flower into his mouth, stood up with a smile, "Just one..." Zhang Xiaoyang glanced at him, walked over and sat down, turned to look at the living room.

In the living room, Lao Zhao recommended to Yu Xiaozheng, "Xiaozheng, this is my nephew Wu Youyou, this is his girlfriend, Miss Tang."

Yu Xiaozheng held his tears and quickly shook hands with Wu Youyou, "Young Master!"

Wu Youyou nodded.

Yu Xiaozheng turned to Tang Ning and shouted politely, "Miss Tang."

Tang Ning was also very polite, "Hello."

"Come on, let's sit down and talk," Lao Zhao greeted.

Several people sat down together.

Lao Zhao looked at Yu Xiaozheng and said, "Tell me about your family affairs to Youyou."

"Okay," Yu Xiaozheng nodded and turned to Wu Youyou and said, "Young Master, that's the case. On the night of the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, my great-grandfather and my grandfather played a game of chess in the room. The next morning, the servant found that both of them were lying on the bed, bleeding from their orifices and losing consciousness. We sent them to the hospital. After the doctor checked, their brains had no signs of movement, which means they had become vegetatives. My father thought this was strange, so he checked the surveillance video, but found that there was something wrong with the surveillance that day, and it was all snowflakes. The next day, when my father got up, he found that there were many bloody footprints in their bedroom..."

"Blood footprints?" Tang Ning frowned.

"Yes," Yu Xiaozheng said, "It was a man's barefoot footprint. From the direction of the footprint, he walked from the door to my parents' bedside and then disappeared. Moreover, these footprints were only available in the bedroom. When they left the door, they were gone."

He looked at Lao Zhao, "My father was frightened at that time, so he contacted Uncle Zhao."

"Yes," Lao Zhao nodded and said to Wu Youyou, "I wanted to contact you at that time, but you hadn't made your debut yet and couldn't take on this matter, so I asked his father to ask for another clever one."

Tang Ning looked at Wu Youyou.

Wu Youyou was very calm, looked at Yu Xiaozheng, "and then said."

"Yeah," Yu Xiaozheng nodded and continued, "We found a Feng Shui master from the south. He was a young Taoist priest named Zhu Zhimao. He flew to Shangjing that day and arrived in the middle of the night. After arriving at my house, my father asked him to see the bloody footprints. He said that this was a ghost seeking his life. As long as he did the tricks to expel evil spirits and destroyed the ghost, it would be fine. He asked all of us to go out and he did the tricks inside. We waited outside for a while, and he came out and said, "It's okay, the ghost has been killed and there will be no trouble in the future."

"What then?" asked Tang Ning.

"After that, it was indeed quiet for a few days," Yu Xiaozheng smiled bitterly, "But the night before yesterday, the bloody footprint appeared again. My father was so scared that his face turned pale when he saw the footprints. He quickly contacted Zhu Zhimao. Zhu Zhimao happened to be in Beijing at that time, so he went to our house. After seeing the bloody footprints, his face looked very ugly and told us that another evil ghost came, which was difficult to deal with. My father was a little suspicious at the time, saying that the footprints were exactly the same twice. Could it be that the two were two

Is a twin? Zhu Zhimao said, you don’t understand this, don’t ask too much. He asked us out. He set up an altar in the living room to kill the evil ghost. We waited outside for a while and heard him screaming. We were both frightened at that time, and no one dared to go in. Later, it became quiet inside. My father and I plucked in to look in and found that he was bleeding from all the orifices and fell to the ground. The situation was exactly the same as my great-grandfather and others."

"What happened later?" Wu Youyou asked.

"We sent him to the hospital," Yu Xiaozheng said, "The doctor said that his brain had no signs of movement and had become a vegetative person. The two of us had no choice but to come to find Uncle Zhao again."

"I called your mother yesterday," Lao Zhao said to Wu Youyou, "Your mother said, you just moved out and asked you to take a day off and don't bother you, so I called you this morning."

He looked at Yu Xiaozheng and sighed, "I originally agreed that it was his father's, but now..."

"My father got out of the call from Uncle Zhao, and immediately set off," Yu Xiaozheng said with tears in his eyes, "But as soon as he walked out of the house, I heard him screaming. When he turned around, he saw that he was bleeding from all his orifices and fell to the ground, unconscious... I hurriedly wanted to take him to the hospital, but my grandmother stopped me, she said, let someone send him off, you hurry up and go find your Uncle Zhao, and I'll come..."

He covered his face and sobbed sadly.

Wu Youyou nodded.

Lao Zhao took a tissue from the table and handed it to Yu Xiaozheng.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao..." Yu Xiao was taking it, wiping his tears, holding back his tears, begging Wu Youyou, "Young Master, please save us, please..."

Wu Youyou didn't say anything.

Tang Ning asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Wu Youyou glanced at her and shook her head.

Lao Zhao was puzzled, "Youyou, this matter... isn't it convenient for you to deal with?"

"It's indeed inconvenient," Wu Youyou said, "It's hard to deal with..."

Yu Xiaozheng knelt down with a thud, "Young Master!"

Lao Zhao was a little embarrassed, and looked at Yu Xiaozheng, "Xiaozheng, it's not that Uncle Zhao doesn't help you, but if Youyou feels it's inconvenient, then this may be..."

"Uncle Zhao..." Yu Xiaozheng cried and begged, "You can't ignore us! My dad is your old buddy!"

He turned to look at Wu Youyou, "Young Master, I beg you! I beg you!..."

He kept kowtowing.

Tang Ning couldn't bear it and looked at Wu Youyou.

Wu Youyou sighed, "This is the evil that your Yu family did back then. Now, it is coming to you. What do you think, let me take care of it?"
Chapter completed!