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Chapter 332: Buried in the Mountain, Not on the Top



Chapter 332: Buried in the Mountain, Not on the Top

Bai Ningyu raised her hand and was about to perform a spell, but the baby's mother beside her angrily knocked the phone out of Yin Mingyang's hand and said, "Get out! Get out of here!"

Even if the Chinese worship you as a god, you cannot wrongly accuse Father Jesus for no reason!

Do you know that it is because of Father Yeshe's help that my child is alive? Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you question the priest? "

The screen of the live broadcast room instantly turned dark, and only the roar of the baby's mother could be heard.

As she said this, the baby's mother was about to kick everyone out of the baby room.

Yin Mingyang hurriedly hugged his angry wife, and Yang Yiyi was also there to comfort her sister.

However, just as everyone was panicking, a dark shadow jumped out from under the crib and escaped through the door.

Father Yeser was startled, obviously sensing the unusual aura.

His eyes flashed with shock. How could it be possible? The Chinese witch had actually predicted it!

Damn it, Mr. Yin’s family must never know about this!

The next moment, Father Jesse's expression immediately returned to normal. He had finally found a good job that paid well, and he absolutely could not let it be ruined by a little girl.

Anyway, the ghost just ran away. Didn’t the Chinese witch swear that there was a ghost in the house? Why not let her find the ghost?

If I can't find it, I will then guide Mr. Yin and his family and say that the Chinese witch is lying and slandering him.

Thinking of this, Yese's lips curled up slightly.

[This woman is really going too far. If that Roman charlatan is so powerful, how could he let the monster escape?]

[Heh, don't be angry, everyone. I believe they will be slapped in the face by the anchor soon.]

[Wait a minute, the anchor will catch something dirty, and see what that woman has to say!]

Seeing her sister's emotions calm down, Yang Yiyi took advantage of this opportunity to immediately pick up the phone on the ground and asked anxiously: "Ningyu, what are the things in this room..."

Before Yang Yiyi finished speaking, Father Yeser spoke first, "Ms. Bai, you just said that there are other ghosts in this room. Forgive my stupidity, I didn't notice it.

Please help, Miss Bai, and eliminate the ghosts."

As he spoke, Yeser looked at Bai Ningyu, his eyes filled with the light of a winner.

"Yes, Ningyu, please help us destroy that monster!" Yang Yiyi also looked at Bai Ningyu with anticipation.

Bai Ningyu looked at Yeser with cold eyes. He really had a good plan, but I'm afraid you won't see tomorrow's sun.

"The ghost just ran away." Bai Ningyu said lightly.

The next moment, Yeshe sneered, "Run away? Ms. Bai, don't you think your excuse is lame? Could it be that this ghost didn't even exist in the first place?"

[Bah, looking at his wicked look, it's really disgusting!]

[Host, hit him hard in the face! After you do that, I'll reward you with fifty treasure chests!]

[Me too, host! Please show this Roman charlatan how powerful we Chinese are!]

"Yes, I believe you know very well whether there are ghosts or not. Besides, that sheep-headed monster is one you have captive, right?"

After hearing Bai Ningyu's words, Yin Mingyang and others looked at Yeser in shock.

Yeser was also shocked, and a trace of cold sweat suddenly rose on his back. His eyes were full of fear, and his heart was extremely surprised. How could this Chinese witch know such a thing!?

The monster was indeed raised by him, and this matter must not be revealed to the Chinese witch.

A priest actually keeps monsters in captivity. If this matter gets out, not only will he have no place to stay, but he will also be hunted by monster hunters.

I must not let this happen. Thinking of this, Yese's eyes flashed with ferocity and he roared angrily, "You damned Chinese witch, how dare you slander me? Are you trying to provoke our entire church?"

Bai Ningyu chuckled coldly, "Instead of arguing with me here, you might as well try to contact the monster you raised. After all, the monster is now out of your control, and it will take your life tonight!"

For some reason, when Yeser heard Bai Ningyu's words, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

He swallowed hard and began to feel uneasy, but Yeshe couldn't let people see his panic, so he pretended to be angry and said, "Nonsense! If I'm alright tomorrow, our entire church won't let you go!"

Then Yese turned away.

After returning to the house, Yeser hurriedly chanted a spell, trying to summon the monster, but things were just as Bai Ningyu said, he could no longer sense the monster's breath.

This means that the monster is really out of his control!

Damn it! Yeser gnashed his teeth and couldn't help but tighten the cross in his hand. Then he touched the gun at his waist and thought to himself, what if I break free?

He can raise monsters and kill them at the same time. Yeser is confident enough in his own strength.

He took a few deep breaths, trying hard to suppress his panic.

After making sure that the house was temporarily safe, Yin Mingyang comforted his wife and got up to go to the study. He naturally believed what Bai Ningyu said.

Before Yin Mingyang could speak, Yang Yiyi asked, "Ningyu, what on earth is going on? I'm completely confused now. Could it be that Yeser has been causing all this trouble?"

Bai Ningyu shook her head: "It has nothing to do with him, he is just raising monsters and deceiving people.

Mr. Yin, did you allow someone to disturb your great-grandfather's grave?"

Yin Mingyang was slightly startled, then he sighed and nodded helplessly: "It's hard to get a divination from you, host, so I asked Taoist Dongchu to look into the matter at my home.

Taoist Dongchu told me that there was something wrong with my great-grandfather’s grave.”

Taoist Dongchu, with his strength, shouldn't be wrong. Thinking of this, Bai Ningyu said, "Mr. Yin, do you have any pictures of your great-grandfather's grave and the surrounding area?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yin nodded immediately and said, "Yes, there is a video."

Afterwards, Yin Mingyang quickly sent the video over.

There was only a lonely mountain with withered grass and trees everywhere, and a solitary grave standing on the top of the mountain.

"Even an ordinary person like me can see that the vitality on this mountain is not good. Why did you choose such a place to bury the old man?"

[I noticed other things, but there was only one old man's grave around, so it felt quite lonely.]

Mr. Yin pursed his lips and finally spoke: "During the Anti-Japanese War, my great-grandfather served as an interpreter for the Japanese, which is what everyone calls a traitor. Later, my great-grandfather was killed.

But the people and the family refused to allow my great-grandfather to be buried in the ancestral tomb, so my grandfather had no choice but to find a feng shui master to bury my great-grandfather in a remote mountain.

"Feng Shui says that you should bury your dead on the mountain, not on the top. It seems that the Feng Shui master wants your family to be extinct!" Bai Ningyu said with a fixed gaze.


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