shock! The ancestor of metaphysics makes people feel cold when he opens his mouth

Aunt Zhang lived next door to Aunt Chen's village, not far from Qingfeng Temple, so Gu Xueqing and Shen Zixuan simply went down the mountain to Aunt Zhang's house.

Aunt Zhang's house is considered a very good house in the village. It is a three-story small bungalow.

Noticing Shen Zixuan's eyes looking around, Aunt Zhang explained: "Actually, the money for building the house is the compensation for the death of my husband in an accident while working on a construction site outside. I thought that my son was not married yet, so I would use this money The money built this house will make it easier to find a partner in the future.”

Gu Xueqing glanced at Aunt Zhang with a complicated expression and said nothing, but asked her to take them to see her son.

Aunt Zhang's son, who is in his twenties and named Zhang Maocai, is lying in a room on the first floor.

"Viewer, can you broadcast live?"

Shen Zixuan suddenly said as he thought of the netizens on the Internet who were crying and shouting on Weibo every day urging Gu Xueqing to start broadcasting.

Gu Xueqing looked at Aunt Zhang, who nodded hurriedly.

"Viewer, if you want to start the broadcast, start it. I have no objection."

As long as Gu Xueqing can cure her son's strange disease, then Aunt Zhang has no objection to what she wants to do.

As soon as Gu Xueqing's account was launched, many people flooded into the live broadcast room.

[Why did it suddenly start broadcasting today? Fortunately, I squatted in the host's live broadcast room every day so I didn't miss it. 】

[Hey, it seems that the temple owner is not at Qingfeng Temple. Is he outside? 】

Shen Zixuan briefly explained Aunt Zhang's request for help, and netizens in the live broadcast room instantly became interested.

[Viewer, you are so kind. At this time, you are still thinking about us and you know how to live broadcast for us. 】

[This aunt’s son has such a strange disease that the hospital can’t even find out the cause. 】

[Did you hit a ghost? This seems to be something that cannot be explained scientifically. 】

Aunt Zhang took everyone to her son's room.

As soon as the door was opened, a foul smell wafted over.

"Gu Guanzhu, please forgive me. I wipe Acai's body and change the sheets every day. I open the window for ventilation, but the black sores on his body are always pus-producing. No matter how I clean them, there is still a smell."

At this time, Shen Zixuan focused the camera on Zhang Maocai lying on the bed.

[Ouch, I really want to vomit. 】

[I haven’t seen such a disgusting scene for a long time. The last time I saw it was in the back kitchen of the Meat Pavilion. 】

[His face is covered with black sores, which is so disgusting. 】

The exposed skin of Zhang Maocai on the bed was covered with black sores. Those black sores were still oozing pus, and the scene was so disgusting that no one could stand to watch it.

Aunt Zhang's eyes suddenly turned red when she saw her son's miserable appearance.

"Do you know what your son's job is?" Gu Xueqing asked.

"Ah Cai had been working with his father on a construction site outside. Later, after his father passed away due to an accident, he went home. Originally, he said he planned to go out and continue working, but who knew he would contract this strange disease."

Gu Xueqing walked around Zhang Maocai's room while listening to Aunt Zhang's words.

"Master, please help my son look at it quickly! How can we alleviate some of his pain?"

"Where did this come from?"

Gu Xueqing didn't look anxious at all, but picked up a ceramic tea cup on the table.

"That one is a fake that my son bought from the market. I have several at home."

"Really? But this thing is obviously a real antique, not a fake at all."

Gu Xueqing's words shocked Aunt Zhang and Aunt Chen, and even Shen Zixuan came over.

He stared at the ceramic cup in Gu Xueqing's hand for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "My dad likes to collect antiques. This teacup is similar to the ones my dad collects at home. It should be real."

[My God, Aunt Zhang’s family doesn’t look very wealthy, but there are so many antiques in the house. 】

[Master Shen, can you move the camera closer? I am a professional in cultural relic identification. 】

After Shen Zixuan saw this comment, he moved the camera closer and took a detailed picture of the whole body of the ceramic cup.

[This is indeed an antique. Judging from the pattern and quality, it is at least a cultural relic from hundreds of years ago. 】

The netizen who specializes in cultural relic identification made another comment like this after reading it carefully.

[But Aunt Zhang just said that her son bought it casually outside. Could it be that the boss who sold him the stuff didn't know the goods and sold him genuine items? 】

[I feel like things are not that simple, someone must be lying. 】

Shen Zixuan asked Aunt Zhang to take out all the other antiques her son bought.

Aunt Zhang nodded and got up to go out.

But at this moment, Zhang Maocai, who was lying on the bed, suddenly moved. He waved his hands excitedly to signal his mother not to go.

"Son, you're awake. How are you? Do you still feel pain?"

Aunt Zhang rushed towards her son in a hurry.

"Mom, who are they? Let them go."

It was very difficult for Zhang Maocai to speak, and he almost came out word by word.

"Son, don't be afraid. This is the master I invited. Gu Guanzhu is very powerful. He will definitely be able to help you cure your strange disease!"

"I don't want it! Let them go! Let them go quickly..."

Zhang Maocai was very excited and kept roaring.

Ever since Zhang Maocai got a strange illness, his temper has become violent, and Aunt Zhang has long been used to it.

"Son, it's okay. Ask Gu Guanzhu to take a look at it for you. Once your strange disease is cured, you will be fine. Don't be afraid."

"Get out! Get out of here, all of you! You are not welcome in my home, so get out!"

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Zhang Maocai looked at Gu Xueqing and Shen Zixuan again and started to chase them away.

[Why are you so fierce? The master is here to help him too. If you don't appreciate it, forget it and still speak so unpleasantly. 】

[But it is understandable that he is in so much pain from a strange illness and his temper becomes weird. 】

[Why do I feel like he has a guilty conscience? Has he done something bad and is he afraid that the viewer will do it to him? 】

"Zhang Maocai, are you afraid that the shameful things you have done will be discovered?" Gu Xueqing said coldly.

Zhang Maocai was stunned for a moment, and then became even more excited.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who did something shameful?"

"Gu Guanzhu, my son is already in a lot of pain, please stop irritating him, okay? He is a very well-behaved person and will not do the shameful things you mentioned." Aunt Zhang couldn't help but said.

Gu Xueqing looked at Aunt Zhang, "Your husband and your son lied to you when they said they were working on construction sites outside. They are tomb robbers. They often go to various ancient tombs to steal things and dig other people's graves."

As soon as Gu Xueqing said these words, the expressions of everyone present changed.

"Impossible! My son will never do such an immoral thing." Aunt Zhang immediately denied it.