Yu Xu fell asleep, and in a blur, he saw a jar stretching out his hands and feet and staggering towards him.

The jar emits a strong smell of corpse and makes loud laughs.

After knocking Yu Xu down, he also made a trembling voice: "Aren't you looking for me? Hehehe! Kid, do you want to get rich? Do you want a beautiful woman? I can give you countless gold, silver and treasures; I can also make you a groom every night, with all kinds of beauties on the bedside; come on, I'm yours now, Hehehe, I'm yours now..."

The jar squeezed Yu Xu, constantly saying trembling words, making teeth-grabbing laughter that made people's scalp numb.

Yu Xu tried desperately to struggle to avoid it, but the jar with hands and feet was pressed tightly on him, holding the jar with hands and feet and pushing out.

The jar was lifted up at the back. Yu Xu suddenly saw the situation inside the jar. A pale head with blood showed a mouthful of white and sharp teeth, which were grimly smiling.

Yu Xu was so scared that he shouted madly: "No! No!"

He suddenly struggled and saw that the quilt had been kicked to the ground. Yu Xu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Thinking back to the situation in his dream just now, he couldn't help but tremble.

"What's wrong? Is it okay?" Shen Jiangtao, Yang Tao and others heard the screams and quickly entered Yu Xu's room.

After seeing Shen Jiangtao, Yu Xu breathed a sigh of relief and began to tell him the strange things he encountered yesterday with a pale face: "Yesterday I watched the slurry movie, and suddenly I smelled a rotten and burning stinky smell. I chased the smell and saw a jar under a bridge. I saw a jar. I was curious and went to check it. I never expected that the jar would actually grow two legs and two hands and jump into the water and swim away!"

After finishing quickly, Yu Xu remembered the dream just now, and was even more chilling, his face full of fear.

"The jar, grow hands and feet?" Everyone in the house was surprised.

Yang Tao suddenly asked, "How big is the jar you see?"

Yu Xu thought for a while and gestured, "It's about one meter, and a person's legs are as big as his neck."

"You mean, it's like a person's body part except limbs and head?" Yan Tao asked again.

Yu Xu nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Yes, what you said is indeed!"

When she heard Yang Tao’s question was very specific, she was like seeing her. Shen Jiangtao couldn’t help but ask her: “Have you seen her?”

Yang Tao shook his head: "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but because I have been interested in strange stories since I was a child, I have seen such a description in the book. Yu Xu should have seen a person, but since he was born, he has been raised in a jar, and the human body and the jar have become one. The book calls this kind of person: the man in the altar."

When Shen Jiangtao heard this, he couldn't help but be full of doubts. Li Xiang, the master who taught him Feng Shui, also told Shen Jiangtao some basic medical theories and pharmacology. Based on these common sense, it is really absurd that a person cannot grow up in a jar, and his body is even more impossible to become one with the jar.

Yang Tao saw Shen Jiangtao's doubts and further explained: "This is difficult to see in China and is not easy to understand; but it is widely circulated in Thailand. Many of the guardian prodigy raised by the Thai master are altars. Special medicine powder refined by the master of the master are added to the jar, so that people can survive in the jar."

"Surrender? What do they do?" Chen Jiangtao was surprised. He had never heard of this word.

"I'm not very clear." Yang Tao shook his head slightly: "I just saw some curiosity-hunting materials from the book. The head master is somewhat similar to the Feng Shui master. They need to master the head master. The head master is divided into two types: black-clothed head master and white-clothed head master. The former mainly uses people to reduce money and have no morality; the latter mainly helps people to relieve people, and can reconcile people's relationships. The head master is not only a spell that can harm people, but also save people, and the nature of the practice is obviously negative."

"It can harm people or benefit people. This technique of reducing heads is indeed similar to the conflict between our Feng Shui technique." Chen Jiangtao's eyes flashed and he was immediately interested.

From Zhang Zhiguo, Chen Jiangtao learned about the Feng Shui faction; from Yang Tao, what Chen Jiangtao wanted to know was the place where Feng Shui is connected between other countries and China.

In Feng Shui, as long as you are a person, it will be affected, and it will not be different because it is China or foreign countries. Chen Jiangtao wants to find evidence through similar things in other countries, and then use another way of thinking to improve his Feng Shui attainments.

Yang Tao nodded: "It is very likely that I just read and understand it in general. I remember the book records that the art of lowering the head is achieved through the use of pharmacology, spirit and macroscopy, and then achieves the purpose of controlling others. In addition to pharmacology, the other 'spirit' and 'macroscopy' are very similar to the aura you mentioned in Feng Shui."

Miao Li said worriedly: "If Yu Xu met a person raised by the leader of the leader, would Yu Xu have been defeated by him?"

Yang Tao shook his head: "Although the head master is a traitor, it is impossible to be depressed by one glance. In addition, the head master will not go out easily, and there is no head master in China."

Yu Xu's spirit also recovered a little. After thinking about it, Chen Jiangtao decided to go to the spot to take a look. So the group went to yesterday's pedestrian street and did not see the stall. When he arrived at the bridge, there was no trace of the jar left.

It was already evening when I returned to Yang Tao's house.

Before entering the door, I saw several people waiting outside the door with anxiety. Uncle Zhang saw Yang Tao from afar and quickly walked over.

"Miss, it's not good!" Uncle Zhang's face was pale as before.

Yang Tao was stunned. Could it be that something happened to her second aunt's house?

Uncle Zhang said sadly: "The old man has passed away!"

The few people waiting by the door also followed, all of whom were sad and tears in their eyes.

Old Master Yang has always loved Yang Tao very much. When he heard this message, he felt like a bolt from the blue; Yang Tao fainted with a light cry; Chen Jiangtao hurriedly supported him.

Everyone sent Yang Tao back to the room with all their might and looked for the doctor. After a while, Yang Tao woke up slowly and immediately staggered towards Old Master Yang's residence.

Along the way, someone came to talk about the situation with Yang Tao.

Old Master Yang Guozhu has always been healthy. He had a sudden attack and died before he could be sent to the hospital. His death was very miserable, and his body was ulcerated and blood holes were leaking, and black and viscous oil was flowing out from it.

The doctor who arrived later examined the old man's body and could not come to any conclusions. He only judged that it was an unknown malignant lesion.
Chapter completed!