Chapter 497

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"beam? What are you going to do with the beam, girl The host asked.

Yang Zimei looked up at the crossbeam. It was three feet high above longan. It should be the place to put bronze mirrors.

"Master asked me to go up and have a look, because this should be an important reason why your whole house is haunted by ghosts." Yang Zimei moved out of his father's way.

As soon as he heard that it was Taoist priest Yuqing's order, the master immediately dispelled his doubts and said in a hurry, "wait a minute. I'll bring a ladder here."

"Don't bother. I'll jump on it."

Yang Zimei put the snow lake on the chair, picked up a piece of yellow silk cloth left by those fake Taoists, threw it up and rolled up the beam.

Force a vertical, lightly jump to the beam.

Looking at her amazing action, the host was stunned and reached out to wipe his eyes, "girl, do you know how to fly?"

"Well, the master taught me."

Since Yuqing has a strong presence in the master's mind, she uses him as a shield.

The master thought of Taoist priest Yuqing's appearance of immortality. Since Yang Zimei was his disciple, he must have real material, so he stopped talking about it.

The beams were clean, there was no spider web, and it looked like new paint.

After searching for a while, she didn't see any bronze mirror at all, so she jumped down.

"Uncle, have you moved the beam?" She asked.

"Yes, last month, I saw that its surface paint had almost peeled off. I was afraid that it would be moth eaten, so I had to repaint it."

"Did you find a bronze mirror on it?"

"Bronze mirror? I'm not sure about this. The painter didn't say that. I was a little busy at that time, and I didn't supervise the whole process. " The master's puzzled way.

"Ask the painter." Yang Zimei sighed. No wonder the evil spirits at the bottom made trouble. There was no bronze mirror to suppress it.

If it goes on like this, the family is not only oppressed by ghosts?

What's worse, geomantic omen changes from Yin and yang balance to pure Yin, which affects the health and fortune of a large family, and eventually leads to family ruin and death.

The ghost society at the bottom has suppressed it for hundreds of years. It is estimated that they will die of depression. Now that they are able to extricate themselves, they naturally want to get rid of this family.

"I'll ask."

When the owner saw her look different and knew that the situation was serious, he called the painter's home in a hurry, regardless of the fact that it was in the middle of the night.

After waiting for a long time, the phone over there was connected. He was scolded several times and then asked.

"No, I didn't see anything!"

The other side insisted.

"Really not? Maybe you didn't see where the leak was? "

"No! Damn it, call in the middle of the night. Do you want anyone to sleep? "

The painter hung up the phone in a bad mood.

The host family is a man with a good disposition. He looks at the phone blankly for a while, and Fang turns back to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei frowned and asked about the day when the beams were painted, and then he pinched his fingers.

It turned out that the bronze mirror was really stolen by the painters.

Indeed, on that day, the painter found the bronze mirror on the crossbeam, so he became greedy, hid it quietly and took it home. Then he sold it to an antique shop and made 150000 yuan, which made him happy in his sleep.

Seeing that the owner asked about the bronze mirror, thinking that no one had found it at that time, he insisted that he did not see it.

He was a migrant worker. He was afraid that he would be found out by the host family and would not go to bed. He simply got up, woke up his family, and quickly packed up his things and went back to his hometown.

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