"Isn't that enough? Uncle San didn't mean to hide it from you, but the time has not come. Telling you some things in advance will put you in danger and bring you a life-threatening disaster."

When he said this, Uncle San's face suddenly became solemn, and then he continued, "At that time, even I can't protect you."

After hearing this, Li Ergou was stunned. He didn't know whether he should believe what Uncle San said.

But Li Ergou was at least sure, and Uncle San refused to tell him the truth, so he had his own difficulties.

But is the matter really as serious as Uncle San said?

At this moment, Li Ergou suddenly thought of the ghost-faced man, the strange second grandfather, and the ghost reader "Hell Ghost".

If what Uncle San said was true, then how powerful the person behind him would be?

"Uncle San, don't tell me what else is, then tell me, has the sky lantern on my right shoulder been destroyed?"

Li Ergou sighed helplessly and asked this question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"What the fat man told you?" Uncle San raised his head and asked.

"Yes."

Li Ergou nodded and then asked, "The fat man said that my right shoulder often hurts and is always prone to hitting ghosts. It is because the skylight on my right shoulder has been destroyed since I was a child. I just want to know if it is true?"

"good!"

Uncle San did not deny it. He hesitated for a moment and said, "To be precise, your sky lantern was not destroyed when you were a child, but was extinguished from the beginning."

"What?"

Li Ergou was startled.

What does it mean to "extinguish from the beginning"? Wouldn't that mean that the sky lantern on his right shoulder was destroyed when he was still in his womb?

Li Ergou thought about it carefully and was extremely terrified!

What kind of hatred is this? Do you want to kill all threats in the cradle?

But for the past twenty-five years, he has been living a mess, his academic performance is average, and his work after graduation is average, and he is not as proficient in Feng Shui as Uncle San and Fatty.

Li Ergou really couldn't figure out what threat he would pose to those people?

"Ergou, don't worry, your sky lantern, when the time comes, I will light it for you." Uncle San patted Li Ergou's shoulder and comforted him.

After hearing what he said, Li Ergou became even more confused.

Since Uncle San was able to help him light the sky lantern, why didn’t he do that after so many years?

What is Uncle San waiting for? Or is there someone who made him so afraid?

Seeing that Li Ergou didn't say anything, Uncle San had to say, "Okay, Ergou, I know you have a lot of questions in your heart, but you believe Uncle San, one day, I will tell you everything."

Li Ergou nodded and sighed helplessly, feeling very tired.

He didn't even know that Uncle San said this little.

Either it is "the time has not come", or it is "one day", it seems that if you want to find the truth, you have to rely on yourself.

"Sanyuan, you want to go back with Ergou!"

Li Ergou was depressed, and his grandfather suddenly came over.

"Dad, the turtle load monument has been bleeding. Can you solve it?" Uncle San glanced at the turtle load monument that was bleeding and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I've been guarding him for twenty years, and I will never watch him leave like this. Even if I have fought for this life, I will still win a glimmer of life for him." Grandpa said, smoking a dry tobacco.

Li Ergou was confused when he heard this. What kind of mystery is grandpa fighting against his third uncle?

Could it be that there is still a person buried in this turtle carrier?

He was wondering when he saw his grandfather suddenly paying wages to the workers in the construction team, and then sent the workers away.

"Let's go, Ergou, let's go home first. There are some things you still don't know."

Then, Uncle San pulled him out of the ancestral hall despite Li Ergou's resistance.

After all the people who should leave left, the grandfather took out a big lock and locked the gate of the ancestral hall yard from the inside.

Even if Li Ergou wanted to peek, he had no choice.

After walking for a while with his third uncle, he looked back unwillingly, and then his face changed.

A stream of black smoke suddenly floated above the ancestral hall.

The strangest thing is that the black smoke is actually made up of ghost faces, full of evil!

To be honest, Li Ergou really wants to go back and see what grandpa and the others are doing.

And how did the black smoke above the ancestral hall come from?

But Uncle San didn't want him to go back. Seeing that Li Ergou kept turning around, he urged: "Ergou, go, your grandpa and the others will come back after their work."

"Uncle San, are you hiding something from me? And why are you bleeding all the time?" Li Ergou asked.

He had too many questions in his heart. Wolong Village was no longer the familiar Wolong Village, as if everyone had a secret in their hearts.

Not only Uncle San, but also Grandpa Li Ergou has always respected.

"You don't need to know these things." Uncle San said without looking back.

After walking a few steps, he stopped and added: "There is nothing at home. I think you should go back to Yangcheng, go back to change the company and work hard."

"I won't go!" Li Ergou shook his head firmly.

If it weren't for the previous events, Li Ergou might have thought that Uncle San would say so because he cares about his future.

But now, the third uncle obviously had no intention of drinking, and wanted to send Li Ergou away.

Not to mention the secret of the turtle-carrying monument under the ancestral hall and the strange things about the second grandfather's house, Li Ergou had not yet understood it clearly, just take the drought caused by the small drought as an example, Li Ergou could not have left like this.

When the third uncle saw that Li Ergou could not be persuaded, he stopped talking.

After they got home, there was no fat man. Li Ergou called the fat man and found out that the guy had run out to observe the Feng Shui of Wolong Village again.

But this is understandable. Fatty has just had a conflict with his third uncle in the ancestral hall, so how could he stay at home?

Isn't that boring?

After hanging up the phone, Li Ergou became bored again. He took out his cell phone, turned on the writer's backstage, and then he felt a little overwhelmed.

"Master author, are you missing?"

"Have you seen these 5 recommendation tickets in my hand? It's gone in a flash!"

"Master author, I beg you to be a personal person! If you don't update it for a day, your collection will become zero; if you don't update it for two days, you will order two hundred and five!"

...

The book review area is full of messages urging updates.

Only then did Li Ergou remember that he was busy with a lot of messy things, and it seemed that he had not updated for two days.

Could it be that the orders have really become 250?

Li Ergou quickly opened the data and looked at it. After finding that the order was still four digits, he felt relieved and sent out a chapter of the manuscript he had secretly saved up.
Chapter completed!