Ye Hao nodded and said, "It's not a big problem, but I need to know something."

"Blow! Just keep blowing!"

Yu Gongxun was ridiculed by Ye Hao, and his face was so ugly at the moment, he sneered at Ye Hao.

"Look carefully, Tongtong has been acting dumb for half a year. To put it bluntly, she is called dementia!"

"There are very few cases of this kind of disease in the world that can be cured. Do you think you can solve it?"

"If you can solve it, I'll chop off my head and use it as a chamber pot for you!"

"A charlatan, questioning my diagnosis here?"

"Can you stop being so funny!?"

Ye Hao said lightly: "Since I said it can be solved, it will definitely be solved, and I will be responsible for what I said."

"Responsible?"

"What are you responsible for?"

Yu Gongsun sneered.

"You Daxia people are really interesting. If you are sick and don't treat your illness well, you actually find charlatans to solve the problem!"

"Don't tell me, you can solve the problem by drawing a few talismans in a while!"

"funny!"

Ye Hao glanced at Yugong Xun coldly, and after pondering for a moment, he said softly: "Old Zhang, I want to know how long Tongtong has been in this situation?"

Zhang Pengjing was stunned for a moment, and said, "It should have been less than half a year."

"Then before she became like this, have you ever been to some dark places, such as tombs, deserted villages, old houses..." Ye Hao Ning asked.

Zhang Pengjing thought for a while, and then said softly: "Yes, I took her to the Zhang Family Ancestral Temple just a few days before she became ill."

Zhang Pengjing explained in detail: "Our Zhang family in Luzhong has made a fortune for hundreds of years, but during the war, the Zhang family's ancestral hall in Luzhong was once moved to the French Concession of Shanghai to avoid being affected by the war."

"Later, our Zhang family didn't take the ancestral hall away, but just sent two old servants to guard it all the year round."

"When I brought Tongtong to Shanghai before, it coincided with the Double Ninth Festival, so I took her to worship the ancestors."

"But I didn't expect that a few days later..."

Ye Hao thought for a while and said, "I don't know if you can let me visit the noble ancestral hall?"

Zhang Pengjing was stunned for a moment, and said, "Ye Xiaoyou, could it be that Tongtong is really a villain? And it's related to the ancestral hall?"

Before Ye Hao opened his mouth, Yugong Xun had already sneered and said, "It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous!"

"Mr. Zhang, you don't really believe in this charlatan who pretends to be a ghost, do you?"

"Pediatric dementia, you actually say it's related to the ancestral hall?"

"Are you kidding me!"

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