"But after returning home, my limbs shrank very quickly, and now I can't move, and I can only live by the service of others."

"But before going to the tomb, my grandfather was known as the number one master in Nanyang, and he was a big man at the level of a god of war."

"It's just a corpse, but it makes him look like a different person!"

"Over the years, I brought him to Hong Kong City just to find him doctors all over the world."

"But in the end I found that neither Chinese medicine nor Western medicine could save him."

"Someone told me that he is not sick, but that his luck has been affected."

"If you want to save him, the best way is to pull out the corpse gas in your body."

"However, I have searched for Feng Shui masters in Hong Kong City, but none of them have this ability."

"Even Su Shaolin, who is known as the number one Fengshui master in Hong Kong City, changed his face and left after seeing my grandfather's situation, saying that he was helpless."

"He recommended five Taoist temples to me, saying that if the temple master or saintess takes action, there is a certain probability that my grandfather can be rescued."

"But the question is, how can the mere Nanyang Gang have the qualifications to let the five Taoist temples take action?"

"So, when I met Young Master Ye tonight, thinking of the information I just got, even Su Shaolin suffered a big loss in front of you, and we Nanyang brats were easily dealt with by you."

"That's why I want a dead horse to be treated as a living horse doctor. Let's see what you can do, Young Master Ye."

Yang Youxuan briefly explained the situation to Ye Hao.

But when she said these things, her pretty face lacked the natural coquettishness, and more worry and anxiety.

Apparently, this high-ranking, well-known Gang Leader Yang in Hong Kong Gambling Road also has a side of a little girl.

Ye Hao squinted at her for a moment, realizing that her concern for his grandfather was completely sincere, and the hostility decreased a bit, and he said softly: "Don't worry, although I am not a Feng Shui master, I know all the killing techniques in the world a bit."

"Since I promised you, I will do my best."

While talking, the two of them had passed through the Nanyang Courtyard and arrived at a room with an area of ??about 100 square meters.

This room is very strangely built, and it is made of warm materials throughout.

And except for a palm-sized ventilation window and a locked door, all other places were sealed off.

If you don't look carefully, you will think that this is a large tomb, not a house.

Ye Hao frowned slightly, seeing Yang Youxuan carefully opened the door, he followed in.

Entering the room, Ye Hao suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face.

In the entire room, apart from the air conditioner and floor heating being fully turned on, there are fireplaces burning on the three walls of the room.

In the middle of the room, there is also a stove on which hot tea is boiled.

But the strange thing is that although there is a heat wave blowing in this place, Ye Hao still feels a biting chill.

And this kind of chill is as real as it is, with a taste like Nine Nether Hades.

It seemed that no matter what, the heat waves around couldn't hide the chill.

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes locked on the source of the chill. JrNovels.com