Boss Hu had no choice but to invite Ye Yang upstairs.

The room on the second floor not only has no Feng Shui, it doesn't even have a window. It looks more like an ancestral hall for worshiping ghosts and gods.

Mr. Hu, who had white hair and was wearing a Tang suit, made an invitation gesture: "Two heads, please take a seat! Xiao Hu, go and serve tea to the two heads."

Ye Yang's eyes couldn't help but condense slightly: According to Zhao Ci's information, Mr. Hu should be the father of Boss Hu of Feng Shui Ju. Would the father call his son Xiao Hu? This clearly shows a sense of alienation.

Boss Hu pushed out the door and closed the door respectfully.

Ye Yangneng could tell from the sound of footsteps that not only did Boss Hu not go far, but he was standing at the door like a guard.

Mr. Hu said unhurriedly: "Since Mr. Ye has come here, it means that today's affairs cannot be rectified. If I don't tell you, Mr. Ye will definitely take action, right?"

Ye Yang didn't speak, but put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Ye Yang's hands looked very natural, as casual as if they were resting on the chair. But when he wanted to move, he would definitely get a thunderous strike.

Mr. Hu didn't seem to notice Ye Yang's actions: "What I want to ask is, is Master Ye the descendant of Bei Yiye?"

Ye Yang's eyes darkened slightly: "Bei Yiye, don't ask, do you really want to know?"

"Hahaha..." Mr. Hu smiled and said, "Then I'll be relieved."

As Mr. Hu spoke, a faint green light flashed in his eyes.

In the room without light, only a black humanoid silhouette and his green eyes could be seen.

"Spirit!" As Feng Ruoxing's swords slipped from his cuffs, Mr. Hu stretched out his hand and opened his clothes, revealing a yellowed bamboo pole from under his neck.

Ye Yang seemed to have expected that the person he was chatting and laughing with just now was a human head carried on a bamboo pole, and there was no trace of surprise on his face.

The next moment, a red fox jumped out of Mr. Hu's clothes and squatted on the table. The head, which was supported by the bamboo pole, lost its support and fell to the ground with a cluck, along the direction of the corner of the table.

Rolled to the door.

Foxes are considered monsters in other places, but in the Northeast they are considered fairies.

Fox fairies, in Northeastern legends, are mostly people you can get close to but not provoke. Sometimes they are kind to others, but they will not let go of those who offend them.

Ye Yang leaned back slightly and leaned on the chair: "I'm waiting for your explanation."

Ye Yang's action seemed to indicate that he was not hostile, but in fact it gave him more space. If Ye Yang strikes now, the sword force will be more than twice as powerful as before.

Mr. Hu's voice soon came from Red Fox: "Don't be nervous, Mr. Ye. I think communicating like this is smoother than holding a dead man's head."

"Master Ye is here for Longwan Cemetery, right?"

"Back then, Lao Huang, now Ma Chenglin, and I built Longwan Cemetery and also left an informant. As long as someone came to us through the cemetery, we would know it in advance."

"I expected Mr. Ye's arrival."

Ye Yang thought about it carefully and found out that the spy Red Fox mentioned was either the secretary of Sanbao Company, or was left in the records of the year, or both.

Red Fox said: "Lao Huang and I used to receive incense at the Erxian Temple in Longyu Bay, and occasionally go out to accumulate some merit. Although it was a time of war and chaos, it was not easy to practice. But the life was still pretty good.

"

"The two of us also knew that someone was going to build a celebrity palace behind Longyu Bay. At that time, there was a white snake crouching in the direction of the celebrity palace. That guy was a bit better than me and Lao Huang in terms of cultivation.

.”

"The reason why the two of us are crowded together in a temple is because we can't fight the white snake alone."

"When the Celebrity Palace was about to be built, White Snake came to us and wanted us to help him deal with the craftsmen who built the Celebrity Palace."

When Red Fox said this, he couldn't help but sigh: "At that time, our vision was short-sighted after all! If we could have ignored the past and joined forces with White Snake, there might have been another result."

"At that time, we just wanted to see how White Snake had been robbed of its territory like a lost dog. Who knew, what we saw was actually a piece of skin that had been peeled off."

"Lao Huang and I worked hard to beat the white snake! But it was skinned by others without even making a sound. How good is that craftsman?"

"Although the two of us were scared, we didn't think too much. After all, the craftsmen are not magicians. As long as no one interferes with their building a house, they will never take the initiative to cause trouble for others."

"But we didn't expect that the day after they broke ground on the Celebrity Courtyard, they found us and told us to get out."

"We couldn't fight him, so we had to be driven out of our house in despair. The man was so overbearing that he didn't allow us to take anything with us. All the little possessions we saved were left in the Erxian Temple."
Chapter completed!