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Jia Xiaoyu looked angry.

If they didn't live in the same community, she would have yelled.

"Xiaoyu..."

"It's broken...my grandpa is here...I'm leaving first!"

The man's expression changed, he put the wild flowers on the table and ran away.

Jia Xiaoyu placed two cups of tea in front of Chen Nan and Xu Hu, blushing and saying: "Sorry... I made you laugh..."

Chen Nan smiled and asked curiously: "Does he really have such a good sense of smell?"

He also heard slight footsteps coming this way from outside, about 100 meters away.

This is all due to the strong real energy that enhances all senses.

The man just now didn't have any cultivation, but he could recognize people by smell, which was a rare skill.

"Well...his name is Peng Hao...he has been sensitive to smells since he was a child. He can remember any smell he has smelled, and his olfactory range can reach 200 meters!"

Jia Xiaoyu said with some disgust: "He can even smell so-and-so taking a bath. He used to often run to peek at women taking a bath!"

Xu Hu said in surprise: "Is there such a magical skill?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with gray hair, wearing linen clothes and a worn-out straw hat walked over from outside the door.

"Xiaoyu...have you seen that boy of mine?" The old man glanced into the room, and his eyes stayed on Chen Nan and Xu Hu for a moment.

"I saw it...he ran away after smelling your scent!" Jia Xiaoyu already hated Peng Hao, so when she saw Peng Hao's grandfather coming, of course she had to file a complaint.

"This little bastard, when I catch him, I will break his legs..." Old Man Peng blew his beard and stared in anger.

After all, turn around and leave.

"Old man, please stay..."

Chen Nan suddenly called out to the old man.

"Is something wrong?" Old Man Peng stopped.

"You're going to die soon!" Chen Nan said in shock.

"Cough cough..."

Xu Hu choked on his own cigarette and coughed.

Even if you are unhappy with someone's grandson, you can't curse them to death, right?

Jia Xiaoyu was also frightened by Chen Nan's words.

Although Peng Hao is not popular in the community, his grandfather often helps some poor families and is considered highly respected in the community.

If other people heard Grandpa Peng being scolded, they would definitely go to war.

"Ouch...you brat dare to curse me?"

Old man Peng glared at Chen Nan and cursed.

Chen Nan smiled slightly and said: "If my guess is correct...you are in the dead person business, right?"

He just felt a dark corpse aura in the old man's body.

Old Man Peng said solemnly: "I am Mr. Feng Shui, and all the affairs in the nearby villages come to me to take care of!"

Chen Nan opened his heavenly eye and found that the old man's hall was blackened and his internal organs were invaded by corpse energy.

Judging from the situation, I probably won't survive tonight.

Fortunately, he had learned some strange techniques, but he couldn't even tell that he was about to die soon!

"Are you a tomb robber?" Chen Nan asked with a half-smile.

"What...what are you talking about?" Old Man Peng's eyes widened: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Old man, I am a good citizen who abides by the law!"

"The corpse energy in your body has been brewing for at least a thousand years. You probably accidentally ingested the corpse energy when you opened the coffin!"

"Think about it carefully, did you feel dizzy and cold all over?"

"In the past two days, have you been afraid of the cold at night and the heat during the day?"

Chen Nan still had a half-smile smile on his face.

But old man Peng was already breaking out in cold sweat behind his back.

This boy has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face that looks like a dragon or a tiger. At first glance, he is no ordinary person.

Could it be to fight against tomb robbers?

Thinking of this, Old Man Peng calmed down and said, "You are overthinking... I have been doing very well these past two days!"

After leaving these words, he turned around and left in a hurry, without even asking Chen Nan's identity.

Xu Hu saw that Master Nan had figured out the old man's identity, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Master Nan... how did you figure it out?"

Chen Nan picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He smiled slightly and said, "Of course you can tell with your eyes!"

Xu Hu: "..."

"Xiaoyu, what are you talking about?"

Aunt Jia walked in from outside, holding a strip of pork belly in her hand.

Jia Xiaoyu smiled and said: "We are talking about Grandpa Peng..."

"Did he say anything?"

"No, he's here to find the rats!"

Jia Xiaoyu gave a simple explanation.

Aunt Jia nodded: "You haven't eaten yet, I'll cook for you!"

"Mom...we have eaten!" Jia Xiaoyu said quickly, then stepped forward to take the meat from her mother's hand: "You sit down and talk to Mr. Chen, I will cook for you!"

I have eaten it, but my mother must not have eaten it yet.

"Mom is not hungry yet, go ahead and take that thing out and give it to Mr. Ye!" Aunt Jia said looking at the ring on Chen Nan's hand.

Jia Xiaoyu put the pork in the refrigerator and then went into the bedroom to get the remaining pictures.

Chen Nan asked: "Auntie...have you ever stayed in Yejiatun?"

Aunt Jia was probably still very young when the accident happened in Yejiatun.

Since Jia Zhen is a close confidant of the Ye Clan, the Ye Clan should accept him as a family member.

"I have never been to Yejiatun... As far back as I can remember, I have been following my uncle. My father would send me a sum of money every month... It was not until I got married that my father told me something about the Ye clan... But you didn’t tell me much!” Aunt Jia sat on a stool opposite and said.

"How is the relationship between the man named Peng and your father just now?"

Chen Nan suspected that Old Man Peng was also from the Ye clan.

You know, the ancestors of the Ye family were tomb robbers.

"The second year after my father settled here, Mr. Peng and his family moved here. It was my father who asked them to live here!" Aunt Jia answered truthfully.

"Is Old Peng a tomb robber?" Chen Nan asked with a smile.

"Isn't that... Mr. Peng is a Feng Shui master, I've never heard of him robbing tombs!" Aunt Jia said in surprise.

Jia Xiaoyu came out with a small jewelry box, opened the lid, took out a small fragment of the picture inside and handed it to Chen Nan: "This is the relic left to me by my grandpa!"

Chen Nan took the residual map and glanced at it. It was indeed from the same map as his two residual maps.

Aunt Jia warned carefully: "Mr. Ye...are you...still planning to avenge the Ye clan?"

Chen Nan said in a low voice: "There is a blood feud, and we are irreconcilable. If we don't live up to this hatred, how can we be worthy of the blood of the Ye clan in my body?"

Aunt Jia wanted to say something more, but she hesitated.

Her father is dead and the remaining pictures have been returned to the people of the Ye Clan. She does not want her son and daughter to get involved in the affairs of the Ye Clan.

"Xiaoyu...Mom..."

Suddenly, Jia Dongxi hurried in from outside.

Aunt Jia frowned and said: "You are so old, but you still panic when something happens!"

Jia Dongxi swallowed and said, "I...I don't want to, but something happened at Grandpa Peng's house..."

Hearing this, Chen Nan's eyelids jumped.

Could it be that Old Man Peng is dying?

It shouldn't be. I just checked Old Man Peng's body with my heavenly eye and found that the corpse air had not invaded his brain.

Corpse energy is usually active at night, so even if something happens, it will happen tonight.

Aunt Jia asked in surprise: "What happened?"

"Uncle Peng is dead..."

"And Uncle Peng's cousin is also dead!"