dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Seeing that everyone was helpless, Chen Fu was even more frightened.

Even talking with a crying voice.

"Two old aunts, what happened to me?"

Father-son heart-to-heart: Chen Fu is in a hurry, and Chen Daji is even more in a hurry.

"Father, you won't pick up other people's butt plugs in the mine again, and bring them with you?!"

"Hurry up and look for it carefully!"

While talking, he pulled Chen Fu's clothes to check.

Chen Fu shook his head repeatedly with a mournful face.

"Don't look for the little bastard!"

"Since what happened last time, Dad didn't dare to take anything on him!"

"Even if you want to bring it, you will let the old aunt do it first!"

At the critical moment, it was still difficult for Hua Jiu to calm down.

"Uncle Chen, don't worry, there are so many people at home protecting you, so nothing will happen to you."

"Like grandma said, think again, have you met any weird people or other things?!"

The deaf mother-in-law also comforted softly.

"Fu, sit down and think slowly, and speak slowly."

"Even if my ability is limited, old lady, I can't protect you, isn't there Elder Song and the immortal family?"

Chen Fu also calmed down a little at this time, took the tea handed over by Hua Jiunan, took a sip, and carefully recalled his experience of the day.

Everyone stopped talking at this time, for fear of interrupting his train of thought.

After a while, Chen Fu spoke fiercely.

"Old Aunt, I remembered!"

"This afternoon, two people came to our factory and insisted on selling me something good."

"When I saw them, they were all ancient jade, pottery pots and so on."

"You always know that since the incident of the Nine-Are Block, I'm afraid of these things from the bottom of my heart, how dare I buy them indiscriminately!"

"When I was evading, I was accidentally scratched by something like a bone."

Having said that, Chen Fu stretched out his palm.

"Look, old aunt, there's not even a little blood, so I don't care."

Using the light, everyone saw a scratch a few millimeters long on Chen Fu's hand.

Like he said, it's healed now.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

The deaf mother-in-law stretched out her hand and lightly pressed Chen Fu's hand.

Close your eyes, and let out a few quaint syllables.

Then everyone saw that a faint black air overflowed from the small wound, and directly connected with the ball between Chen Fu's eyebrows.

"That's the problem!"

The deaf mother-in-law suddenly opened her eyes.

"I said, why can't I deal with this thing? It turned out to be the 'curse of the totem'!"

Grandma Mai was taken aback.

"Totem? The means of Wu Zhu's lineage?!"

After the deaf mother-in-law let go of Chen Fu's hand, she slowly shook her head.

"Some witches believe in totems, but the totems are not witches."

"To be exact, the totem is an existence older than the Wuzhu lineage."

"But it stands to reason that this kind of thing has long since disappeared."

"Even if there is, it won't come out for no reason to harm people..."

totem? !

After being reminded by her deaf mother-in-law, Hua Jiunan looked carefully at the strange pattern in Chen Fu's eyebrows:

Two pairs of upper and lower eyes, a high crown, mysterious and simple lines... Isn't this the "Liangzhu Divine Emblem"? !

As mentioned earlier, Hua Jiunan Danqing's kung fu is excellent.

He hurriedly fetched a pen and paper, and quickly sketched out a weird figure.

It has a square face with a feather crown on the top, feet like bird claws on the bottom, and the face of a fangs beast on the chest.

It was at this moment that Chen Fu's brows were congealed with black air.

"Uncle Chen, have you seen this thing?!"

Chen Fu hurriedly watched carefully, and then nodded repeatedly.

"I've seen it!"

"In the afternoon, those two people were holding a picture album, and there was this thing in the picture album!"

"The thing they said they wanted to sell to me was dug out of the same pit as this thing!"

Until now, Hua Jiunan finally understood why Chen Fu provoked Totem:

The Liangzhu ancient site in Shenzhou has a history of more than 5000 years.

At that time, it was still in the Stone Age, when the totem civilization was the most prosperous!

After Hua Jiunan told what he knew, everyone suddenly realized.

"Liangzhu... archeology, the master of the little Taoist Huping, didn't he disappear there?!"

The deaf mother-in-law looked at Chen Fu, shook her head and sighed.

"It's really true to the old saying: it's a blessing, not a disaster, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided."

"It seems that our family really has to go to Liangzhu for a walk!"