"Lao Wu, what's going on? How did you take care of your dad!" An angry roar came from afar.

Chen Jiangtao looked in a voice and saw a middle-aged man wearing a full black velvet gold-edged suit and full of anger quickly walking into the room.

"Brother, I..." Yang Hua wanted to explain to the person who came.

The middle-aged man grabbed Yang Hua's collar, his eyes were swollen and blood-filled, and he shouted loudly: "Don't talk nonsense anymore, I'll ask you, how did you take care of your father?"

Some people rushed into the room and came forward to dissuade them. They finally separated the middle-aged man from Yang Hua. After the middle-aged man was pulled apart, he squatted on the ground and covered his face and cried.

"Mr. Yang, you can't blame the fifth master for this. The old master went there suddenly. Now the forensic doctor has not provided a reasonable explanation. Please feel sorry for your grief..."

The middle-aged man who came was Yang Yin, the current chairman of Yang Group, who is Yang Tao's father.

Yang Hua expressed his sad expression and said with great sadness: "Brother, it's really my fault that I didn't take good care of our dad."

Yang's Group allocates a large amount of special money every year to use it for the old master's life; Yang Hua is calm by nature. As the youngest son in the family, he takes care of Old Master Yang. No matter what time he usually asks, Yang's Group will list it as the most important thing and solve it as soon as possible.

It can be said that Yang Hua's main job is to make Old Master Yang live comfortably and die peacefully. Unexpectedly, such a thing happened, so Yang Yin took his anger on him.

"Chen Jiangtao, I feel a little uncomfortable. Let's go back first..." Yang Tao whispered to Shen Jiangtao, pulled him out.

After Yang Yin entered the house, he didn't know if he didn't see Yang Tao or was angry, so he ignored his daughter and did not talk to Yang Tao.

He followed Yang Tao out of the room. Although Yang Tao didn't say anything, Chen Jiangtao and others who followed him could see that the middle-aged man just now was Yang Tao's father.

But I didn't expect that Yang Tao and her father's relationship would be so cold.

"Miss, do you want to say something to Mr. Yang?" Uncle Zhang asked carefully when he was about to leave.

Yang Tao shook her head. She didn't say anything along the way back, she just looked out the car window and thought heavily about something.

After returning to Yang Tao's house, she went back to the room directly. Chen Jiangtao and others heard very light crying sounds coming from the house.

"Huh? No? Is the middle-aged uncle just now Yang Tao's father? But why didn't he talk to Yang Tao? It's so strange..." Zhang Min murmured in a low voice.

Uncle Zhang walked up to Chen Jiangtao and others and whispered: "Just now that was the lady's father, Yang Yin, the chairman of the Yang Group. Maybe it was because the old man suddenly passed away, so he didn't have to worry about talking to the lady, so you don't have to think too much."

Chen Jiangtao and others nodded, and then Uncle Zhang took everyone to the living room to have tea and snacks.

I was worried about Yang Tao, but I was not good at finding her abruptly. Chen Jiangtao ate some simple food and then wandered around the house.

I accidentally arrived at a quiet place, a study room.

The person in charge of the study knew that Chen Jiangtao was Yang Tao's guest, so he did not stop him and allowed him to come inside to read the book.

This study is not big, with two floors above and below. Most of the bookshelfs on the lower floor are "History of European Architecture", "Introduction to Greek Architecture", "Analysis of Byzantine Architecture", and many architectural drawings. Chen Jiangtao can see these in the school library, so he is not very interested.

It is not difficult to see from these books that Yang Tao has such good design skills, which has a lot to do with reading more books in daily life.

Up to the second floor, several bookshelves were classified into categories: literature, poetry... Chen Jiangtao's eyes fell on a bookshelf marked "experiences". He remembered that Yang Tao mentioned that he had read books about the fall of the head here.

Chen Jiangtao walked over and searched, and found that there were many Feng Shui-related books on the bookshelf. He took out one or two books to read. Most of the contents in it were some of the most basic Feng Shui knowledge, which were all about using Feng Shui theory, using rivers, mountains and rivers as references to find tombs and repairing homesteads.

After a brief look, Chen Jiangtao kept shaking his head. No wonder Yang Tao thought that China's Feng Shui was a shallow Western environmental science, and was mistaken by these mysterious charlatan books.

Looking further, there are some books on Chinese medicine and medicine. A book called "Material Herbal Essence" was drawn, which mainly explains the pharmacodynamics and the list of cures for some strange diseases. Some of the knowledge, which Master Li Xiang once taught Chen Jiangtao.

When Chen Jiangtao just saw these traditional Chinese medicine books, he wondered why Yang Tao classified them as strange stories. When he read the list of the listed diseases, it was like a story of a god and a monster.

Seeing this, Chen Jiangtao kept shaking his head again.

Traditional culture has many reasonable and well-founded aspects, but it is because of these magical exaggerated propaganda that have become charlatans and deceive people.

I read a few more books, and the same is true. There is not much real pharmacological knowledge involved, and more records of some incredible folk remedies.

During the browsing process, you can also see some small notes inserted into the pages. They were obviously left by Yang Tao when she was reading. Some said "nonsense", and some said "mythical stories"...

From these reading records, it is not difficult to read Yang Tao's reading almost every book. Chen Jiangtao couldn't help but be surprised. A beautiful woman like Yang Tao is not as interested in cosmetics, clothes, and the like, but instead spends a lot of time reading these strange things, which is somewhat beyond Chen Jiangtao's expectations.

Chen Jiangtao kept reading and suddenly found a book "Research on the Surgery of the Southeast Asian Head".

"Southeast Asian Head-Suppression Technique..." Chen Jiangtao muttered and took out the book with a gray cover.

After looking through a few pages, Chen Jiangtao's eyes lit up and he sat down on a sofa next to him and looked carefully.

"...Put snakes, centipedes, poisonous spiders, green scorpions and toads into a jar..."

"Use insects and other animals to establish 'spiritual' connections..."

"…It can be divided into two types according to the degree of use. One is to use the head-reducing technique to resolve the grudges between the two parties or enhance each other's feelings, and the other is to make people injured or even die without realizing it..."

"...... I often go to gloomy places (evil houses, cemeteries, corpse burning furnaces) to collect and make negative substances (human bones, corpse oil, dry human fetus, grave soil, etc.) as mage materials. The process of practicing magic is extremely terrifying and hidden..."

Chen Jiangtao, who is based on "Five Elements Feng Shui Technique", has gained a certain understanding of the art of lowering the head after reading it. The most important thing is that he also discovered that the art of lowering the head actually originated in the three provinces of Yunnan, Guizhou and Guangxi in southwestern China.

"Mental control" and "execution of contracts" are important characteristics of the art of slaughtering.

The sect masters usually use some extremely spiritual insects and beasts as the medium of "mental control".

By offering them, they then obtain the "mental power" of "executing the contract" from them, and use the mental power of the contract to control the objects that fall heads at good or bad.
Chapter completed!