Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Daoyi had just entered the Wang family tree, and he was indeed a member of the Wang family. There was nothing wrong with saying that it was his own ancestral tomb.

But you haven't even finished your day and you just want to dig up your ancestors' graves. Isn't it too unkind?
Bah, bah, bah, the point is, why did she want to dig into the Wang family's ancestral graves when she came here?

The Wang clan considers themselves to be very rational.

They were all waiting for Dao Yi to give him a reason.

Dao Yi's eyes slowly fell on Wang Xuanzhi.

She said slowly: "You are ill, do you know?"

Wang Xuanzhi nodded obediently, "When you took my pulse in Pu County before, you mentioned it..."

Dao Yi pursed his lips again, "But after that, I never mentioned it again, nor did I take any action to treat you. Do you know why?"

Wang Xuanzhi nodded: "It must be like Taichong, and it must be related to the Wang family's ancestral tomb."

As soon as he finished speaking, the clan members started to explode.

"An Dao, what nonsense are you talking about? You are so sick. Why are you related to the ancestral graves?" Some tribesmen jumped out and accused them dissatisfiedly. "Quickly apologize to the ancestors. They will forgive you." your"

They were even more dissatisfied when they looked at Dao Yi.

The fierce opposition from the tribesmen was expected.

If not, knowing Dao Yi's character and ability, he would not agree to Wang Xuan's idea of ​​digging up his ancestor's grave.

Ancestral graves!
That is the root of the Wang family.

But now, someone is secretly destroying the foundation of the Wang family. It will not be obvious for a short time, but it will last for a long time...

Dao didn't care at all. This kind of thing was not about trust or distrust, but because it was too shocking.

She looked at the Wang clan members with a solemn expression. She looked at one of them with a darker look in her eyes, "Uncle Seventeen, please forgive me. Is your eldest son paralyzed in bed now?"

Although Dao Yi was asking a question, the determination in his tone made everyone present feel a thump in their hearts.

Daoyi said, "Living up to everyone's expectations", he named a few people again, "Fifth brother, your family has been experiencing strange things recently, and your family members are also very unlucky when they go out..."

Fifth brother Wang took a breath: "Ninth younger brother and sister...how did you find out?"

Everyone: "..." This idiot, she must be tricking you!
Dao Yi glanced at the tombs of the Wang family and continued: "Fourth brother and four aunt, you have felt in recent days that a baby is crying at night, and the sound is getting louder and louder..."

Wang Si and his wife blurted out in unison: "Nine siblings. How did you know?"

There is something that almost no one in the clan knows.

The couple lost a child, and they were hurt and grieved for the child, but the child never came back to see them.

Lately, it has been their nightmare.

If you can inquire about the misfortune of Lao Wu's family, how did Dao Yi know about their family?
The couple subconsciously looked at the ancestral graves, then quickly shook their heads to remind themselves to be sensible.

But as Dao Yi pointed out in an understatement, many people began to waver in their hearts. What really made them turn to Dao Yi completely was the matter of Uncle Seventeen's family.

"Uncle Seventeen..." As soon as Daoyi started to speak, he was interrupted by the other party, who said seriously: "...Xiao Yi, Uncle Seventeen doesn't know where you found out about the clan members..."

When he said this, his eyes passed over Wang Xuanzhi's body without any trace, and he said meaningfully: "Uncle Seventeen is upright, and there is nothing for you to do after dinner at home."

Dao Yi snorted softly, "Uncle Seventeen seems to be an upright person, but can you guarantee that all descendants will be filial sons and virtuous grandchildren, and there will be no mistakes at all?"

She looked at Uncle Seventeen's face, and his expression became more and more solemn. It showed that he had been implicated by his descendants and was miserable in his later years.

Uncle Seventeen: "..." Is this a curse on him?

"You!" The young man next to Uncle Seventeen stood up. Because she was a woman and it was difficult to argue with her, he pointed the finger at Wang Xuanzhi, "Brother Ninth!" Wang Xuanzhi said: "Xiao Yi has his own sense of proportion when doing things. Eleven , don’t get excited.”

Wang Shiyi: "..." Was he too excited? It was obvious that Daoyi almost pointed at his nose and cursed.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Tao looking at him blankly. After a while, he shook his head and said, "It's not you."

Not him?
After a moment, Wang Eleven came to his senses. He was both happy and worried at the same time.

If not him, then who?
There are so many brothers in the family, how can he find them?
No, he was confused by Dao Yiduo.

As soon as Dao said this, he saluted Uncle Seventeen, "Uncle Seventeen, although it will take some time, I will definitely be able to find the person."

"I don't know what that person did, but in addition to affecting your family, over time, the entire Wang family will be injured..."

Uncle Seventeen paused with an evasive look on his face and faced Dao Yi directly: "Is this true?"

Dao Yi: "This is my first meeting with you, so there is no need to make up so many lies to deceive you."

The person who was not called out just now muttered in a low voice, "Who knows, are you making up so many stories just to dig up the Wang family's ancestral graves?"

Daoyi had sharp ears, but she did not answer the other person's words. Seeing Uncle Seventeen showing signs of relenting, she was frightened by this person's words and flinched.

This will not work.

Looks like a strong dose of medicine is needed.

"Brother Eleven, Uncle Seventeen has been mysterious and secretive lately, as if he is hiding something from everyone."

Wang Shiyi nodded subconsciously when she mentioned it, and when he remembered where he was, he smiled again.

What he didn't know was how forced that smile was. Even if he knew it, he could only force a smile.

It’s impossible to expose the shortcomings of one’s own Aye in front of so many clan members, right?

When Tao saw the father and son, he remained unmoved.

She added: "I didn't want to mention this originally, but An Dao is also feeling unwell like everyone else."

Although it was a bit inappropriate, Wang Xuanzhi still curled his lips slightly and looked at her with softer eyes.

Wang Shiyi looked at the man who was about to become an immortal, his mind twitched, and he asked: "What's wrong with him?"

Dao Yi turned his back on Wang Xuanzhi, said a few words almost inaudibly, and turned around to ask him: "What did I say just now?"

Wang Xuanzhi: "...when did you notice it?"

He always thought that Dao Yiyi knew that he couldn't use Bujin, but he didn't expect that she understood everything, but never mentioned it.

There is a reason why she is acting strangely these days.

"At first... I just felt strange." Following Dao Yi's words, Wang Xuanzhi's mood fluctuated rarely.

What he was certain of was that Daoyi's words were 'repaying' what he had said in the past to expose her identity.

"At that time, when I asked you something, you left the cell without stopping. I didn't pay attention. Later in the study, you didn't hear what I said at all. At that time, I started to pay attention to your hearing. Something wrong..."

"Later, when I got along with you, I gradually realized that something was wrong. When talking to others, you mostly stared at other people's places..." Dao Yi pointed to his lips.

"What really made me sure that you have hearing problems was the case where Chen San found a dead body..."

Wang Xuanzhi's expression changed slightly.

　good afternoon
　　(End of this chapter)