Just when Mo Chen wanted to say something to ease the unfriendly atmosphere, a huge airflow suddenly rolled up around him, as if the ground under his feet was shaking violently like an earthquake. Mo Chen passively swayed with the space airflow and would be fallen at any time. He accidentally swept to Zeus, and Zeus's back had wings, floating in the air without being affected by the airflow, but Zeus's face unexpectedly showed some panic. Before Mo Chen could say something to satirize the great god, a violent vertigo suddenly surrounded him...

The soreness on his neck made Mo Chen frown. He slowly opened his eyes and fell to the ground with his head facing down, and his head was pressed against the wall with difficulty. No wonder his neck hurts so much.

Mo Chen twisted his neck and moved his limbs. The creaking sound from each joint was truly reminded that he finally woke up from his thinking space.

Mo Chen rubbed his painful knees, stood up, and his right hand was inexplicably stuck in the wall. After fumbled in the dark for a while, Mo Chen touched the table beside him and lit the candlelight on the table with great effort. Only then did he see clearly that he was actually staying in Mr. Qian's study at this moment, and his right hand was embedded in the wall for some reason.

After listening, there seemed to be no one else around. He picked up the pen holder on the table, Mo Chen tinked the crack in the wall that stuck his right hand for a long time, and then pulled out his right hand.

While pulling out his right hand, a slap sounded, and a gorgeous embroidered brocade box fell to the ground. Mo Chen picked up the brocade box in confusion and took it apart, revealing a piece of milky white silk cloth inside.

With the candlelight, Mo Chen saw a line of powerful handwriting on the silk cloth saying, "Only for my descendants and grandchildren, they can hide gold in the mystery of my ancestral home. If the family declines in the future, you can only take it and continue the incense for the Qian family lineage. This matter has been passed down by word of mouth by word of mouth by word of mouth, and must not be passed on to outsiders. Remember! Remember!"

On the back of the silk cloth, there was a pattern of a jade pendant. The jade pendant Mo Chen looked very familiar. He suddenly remembered that this was the day when Mrs. Qian asked Qian Tianlong for a token to confirm his identity.

Could it be that the Qian family has suffered a lot of disasters recently? Mo Chen quickly put away the silk cloth, hid it on his body, and covered the wall again.

Because I had died once, Mo Chen was not very clear about the current time, so he did not dare to walk out of the study rashly.

Just as Mo Chen was lying beside the door and listening to the situation in the corridor, the sound of footsteps was messy and anxious.

"Help! Master~~~Help~~~" A woman's wailing sound came in through the doors and windows. Mo Chen felt that the voice seemed particularly familiar. It was not the voice of Mrs. Qian, the mistress of the Qian family. What made her so panic?

Out of curiosity, Mo Chen opened a gap in the door and looked into the corridor. Mrs. Qian's figure swung past, turned the handrail of the stairs, and ran downstairs. Mo Chen followed him without thinking, and saw Mrs. Qian at the corner of the first and a half floors. He stared at the front in horror, and his feet unconsciously retreated backwards.

Because of panic, or the awkward posture of going upstairs, Mrs. Qian did not stand firmly and fell on the stairs. However, she actually climbed upside down to the second floor with her hands and feet, muttering to herself in panic, "It's not me, it's not me!"

Mo Chen looked strangely in the direction where Mrs. Qian was dodging. There was nothing but the dim walls. What was she afraid of?

"Madam Qian!" Mo Chen called softly.

When she heard someone calling her, Mrs. Qian turned her head suddenly and rushed towards the direction of the sound. However, when she saw Mo Chen, her movements suddenly froze, and her pupils instantly dilated, "Ah!" screaming and rolled down the stairs.

Mo Chen hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Qian who was falling, but she quickly rolled to the first floor. Mo Chen followed him a few steps.

The sound of ding dong alarmed the others. Ding Si, Zen Master Jingde and his accompanying disciples came first when they heard the news.

"Mr. Mo!" Ding Si stared at Mo Chen in surprise, and then hid behind Zen Master Jingde in horror.

Mo Chen suddenly realized something and hurriedly took two steps forward and explained, "Don't be afraid! I'm a human!"

Zen Master Jingde picked up the Buddhist beads in his hand, looked at Mo Chen with vigilance, and looked him up and down. A little, the Zen Master put away the Buddhist beads and said to Ding Si, "Don't panic, don't panic, this young man is indeed a stranger." As he said that, he pointed to the shadow of Mo Chen on the ground.

Ding Si looked up and down at Mo Chen with concern, as if confirming whether Mo Chen was Zhen as Zen Master said, a living person. After confirming that Mo Chen was really not a corpse, his face finally stretched out a smile and apologized to Mo Chen. Only then did everyone remember to see Mrs. Qian on the ground.

Mo Chen explored Mrs. Qian's breath and said, "Don't worry! She just fainted." Then he worked with Ding Si to place Mrs. Qian on the horizontal chair in the hall, and then he freed up his spare time to "remind the past".

Ding Si told Mo Chen that he had been dead for five days, and in this short period of time, many things happened to the Qian family. Mr. Qian was cheated on the corpse, and Mrs. Qian was neurasthenia. He often saw the old people who died in the Qian family. The student brought by Mo Chen, Fang Xiaoxue, suddenly disappeared, as if the world had evaporated, and I don’t know whether it is life or death now.

Over the past few days, the mountain rains broke the dam around the inn. Wang Lei and Zhang Zili were unfortunately washed away by the flood while helping to repair the dam, and there was no trace.

The only girls who are still in Qian’s family are Meng Xinyao and Chen Cen. Because they are worried about their safety, they are now protected by waiter Zheng Yi.

Thinking of being captured that day, Zheng Yi and Mo Chen later analyzed that it must be someone who is Gaomi's wife Qian, and that person is probably Xu Yaohua. Then Mo Chen asked, "How is the butler of your government in the near future?"

Ding Si snorted coldly in his nose, "Hmph, he? Who cares about his life or death?"

It turned out that the Qian family has been haunted recently, not only Mrs. Qian, but others have also seen some terrifying unjust souls in the mansion. Zen Master Jingde said that Mr. Qian died in a bad life, and the murderer of the mastermind is the Qian family. Therefore, if you want to calm Mr. Qian's resentment, you must first find out the person who harmed him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this statement was made, Xu Yaohua disappeared the next day. Isn’t this act of self-intention that he is the gangster who murdered Mr. Qian?!

Under the intimidation of the wronged souls in the mansion and the confrontation of everyone in person, Mrs. Qian's psychological tolerance finally reached its end and revealed the matter.

She was not the mistress of Qian's mansion, Mrs. Qian, but she was just a wild girl who was favored by Master Qian and brought into the mansion to the mansion.
Chapter completed!