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The old lady had little patience to begin with, and when she heard An Ning's words and was about to get angry, she saw the other party pinching her wrist hard.

I don’t know why, I don’t have much strength, but I just can’t use any strength in my whole arm.

"You...what are you going to do? Do you want to hit my old lady?"

"Grandma, if you don't feel bad for yourself, you should also feel bad for your son. Look how much he worries about you.

In order for him to work well and stay healthy, you should cooperate with me."

It is said that a snake should be struck at its most vulnerable part.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhao have only one son, and their hearts and eyes are filled with him.

After hearing An Ning say this, my restless heart calmed down a little.

"Okay, go ahead and ask."

Seeing that the old lady was willing to cooperate, An Ning smiled.

In fact, she only asked two questions.

The first question is, are there any graves, funeral homes, etc. around this yard?

Places with the heaviest evil spirits include cemeteries, funeral homes, and hospitals.

But the hospital is far away from here, so the only options are the cemetery or the funeral home.

However, the place where they lived was not considered a suburb, although it was a little far from the county center.

A funeral home is not suitable here either.

So the only possibility is that there is a cemetery around here.

And there's more than one.

The second question is, "How long has your family lived here?"

The old lady doesn't need to answer this question, Zhao Kun can answer it.

He has lived here since he was a child.

"If you mean, there is a cemetery around my house, then why was it fine when we were young, but strange things have only happened in the past six months?"

"Oh? In the last six months? I don't think that's likely. This phenomenon must have lasted for a long time. I just calculated that it must have been at least eight or nine years."

Hearing An Ning's words, Mrs. Zhao was stunned.

He just looked at the girl in disbelief.

"How did you know?"

"Grandma, I can't answer this question for you. There are many things that cannot be explained clearly.

Just tell me if there is a cemetery."

"I can answer you, no! I grew up here since I was a kid, there is a cemetery, how could I not know about it?"

Zhao Kun felt that An Ning’s question was outrageous and unrealistic.

But An Ning said nothing, her eyes staring calmly at Old Mrs. Zhao.

After a long time, Mrs. Zhao finally spoke up.

"Yes, there are cemeteries, and more than one."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun and Zhong Wen looked at the old lady in shock.

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

"Son, after you passed the entrance exam, you went to study in another place. You don't know what's going on at home."

That was more than 20 years ago. Now that I think about it, it seems like a long time has passed.

Old Mrs. Zhao was disappointed. She didn't think much of it at the beginning, but she didn't expect it to cause so much trouble now.

So he told them what happened more than 20 years ago.

Two people from our next-door neighbor, Old Wang, died overnight, including the youngest grandchild.

Because it was a major case involving a death, not only the county but also the city sent people to investigate.

But nothing was found and the case ended up in nothing.

"Your uncle and aunt Wang from the Wang family felt sorry for their grandchildren, so they buried them in front of their house."

Old Mrs. Zhao pointed to the east.

There is a field of crops over there. I thought that my children are young and it is close to home, so I can come back often to visit.

Of course this is just an excuse.

How could anyone not be sad when two children died?

The neighbors on both sides also tried to comfort him, saying that the farmland was far away and the children were all there, so they acquiesced.

The most important thing is, don’t people in the plains also bury people in this way?

"But five years later, your uncle's son also died."

I heard that he died after falling from a height while working in another place.

Because it was a work-related injury, I had to pay a lot of money in compensation.

Finally, he was buried in that farmland.

I guess their son and grandchildren are all dead, and the old couple are feeling resentful.

“Nine years ago, your Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang also died.

Their daughter-in-law buried the whole family in the field and left. "

Now that people have left and the tea has been forgotten, who can these neighbors turn to?

"There weren't many residents in our alley to begin with, but in recent years many have moved away to the city, and now we're the only one left."

As she spoke, Old Mrs. Zhao seemed to feel that something was wrong.

"Is it really true?"

Hearing the old lady's question, An Ning smiled. She was not sure and wanted to go over to take a look.

"I have to go take a look."

After saying this, he and Qin Yue walked towards the field.

Zhong Wen and Zhao Kun were curious and followed them.

Old Mrs. Zhao and the old man stood at the gate, not daring to move.

The farmland is not far from the Zhao family's home, about ten minutes' walk away.

The surroundings are empty and you can see from a long distance a few lonely graves.

An Ning walked over, looked at the words on the tombstone, and sighed.

Just as I was about to leave, I saw a circle of stones next to one of the tombs.

"what?"

An Ning walked over, looked down at the circle of stones, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Qin Yue was quite surprised to find that the girl was not afraid of even graves.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? These?"

Qin Yue just raised his eyebrows, it goes without saying!

"Don't you think that, in many cases, the living are scarier than the dead?"

"..."

For a moment, Qin Yue was speechless because he found that what the girl said made sense.

"Then what did you see?"

An Ning raised her head and was about to express her opinion when she saw Zhao Kun and Zhong Wen coming over.

"Dean Zhao... do I have an enemy?"

Zhao Kun's face was full of question marks.

Having climbed to his current position, it would be a lie to say he has no enemies.

At least the one competing with him for the position of dean is his enemy.

"Yes, why?"

"Look, this!"

An Ning pointed to the circle of stones on the ground.

The stones are arranged in a very regular pattern, forming a sword shape ready to strike.

"The direction is exactly the direction of your home."

If no one explains it, no one will notice it.

But after An Ning pointed like this, the few people realized that the direction of the sword was indeed pointing towards the Zhao family.

"Won't the strong wind blow it away?"

Zhong Wen looked down at the stones, then bent down and tried to pick up a stone.

Unexpectedly, I couldn’t even pick it up.

"this?"

Zhong Wen is a grown man, and although he is not very strong, he still has enough strength to pick up a stone.

However, no matter how hard he tried, it didn't work.

"They use the grave as the center of the formation. They have been here for at least eight or nine years. They look like stones on the surface, but they are actually buried in the soil underneath."

After saying this, An Ning brushed the dust off her palms.

Now that the cause has been found, the next step is to solve the problem.

Then he stretched out his hand.

"President Zhao, give me your string of copper coins."

Zhao Kun took out a copper coin from his trouser pocket and put it in An Ning's hand.

Including the ones that Zhong Wen gave to An Ning, she picked and chose for a long time before selecting a few that she was satisfied with.

“The Five Emperors’ ancient coins do have the function of warding off evil spirits.

But this chain of Five Emperors’ ancient coins is very particular, and the most important thing is the craftsmanship.”