Professor Dai's son is the family's treasure. He won't sell it for even 8 million, let alone 8 million.

So he rejected the man's request on the spot, and the man walked away without saying anything else.

After waking up, Professor Dai just felt a little unlucky and didn't take it to heart.

But……

Professor Dai stood up, took a document and handed it to Ruan Xia.

"Half a month ago, I just came back from Moganshan and received this notice. There are two townhouses in my hometown that need to be demolished. The demolition fee is no more than 8 million."

As he spoke, his hands shook violently.

"The house in my hometown has long been in dilapidated condition and has lost value. Suddenly, someone wants to buy the land."

Ruan Xia thought to herself, eight million is really a lot, but buying someone else’s son is a bit too much!

"What happened next?"

The corners of Professor Dai's eyes immediately turned red.

"Then my son got sick."

His son Dai Le fell ill the next day.

On the same night, Dai Le also had a dream. He dreamed that a man in ancient costume came to him.

He said that he bought him from his father for eight million.

When Dai Le told Professor Dai the next day, he panicked.

Because I didn’t tell anyone about my dream, it was definitely not a coincidence that I and my son had such a dream on the same night.

From that day on, Dai Le has been having such a dream. The man led Dai Le on a road paved with stones. After walking that road, he arrived in front of an antique house. In the courtyard, there was singing and dancing, and the lights were bright. It seemed that It's very lively.

You can still faintly hear the sound of silk and bamboo music.

Dai Le wanted to run, but he couldn't break away from the man. He was led along that road every night.

Just getting closer every day, you can even see red lanterns hanging in front of the courtyard gate and a huge plaque on the door.

Two words in the letter: Yin Zhai.

Professor Dai's face was full of horror when he talked about this.

"The tomb is also like a house, and there is a similar plaque on the entrance of the tomb, with the word "Yin Mansion" engraved on it.

He and his students also took pictures of the haunted house for later discussion.

Some students said that in ancient times, the Yin Zhai originally meant a tomb.

Some people also say that maybe the tomb owner’s surname is Yin, which is reasonable.

At that time, no one paid special attention to this matter, and the discussion was over.

Professor Dai continued.

"Just last night, the man in the dream had already brought my son to the door."

Dai Le said that he could clearly feel that he could not enter through that door. If he did enter, he would never come back.

Ruan Xia has realized the seriousness of the matter.

If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, Dai Le is likely to become an empty shell.

"Professor Dai, to make a long story short, where is your son? Take me to see him."

Professor Dai trembled his hands.

"There's no need to see my son, you can just deal with it directly."

Ruan Xia was so angry that even if she had to protect her, she would still be there for a while. When did this happen?

"Professor Dai, you are also an intellectual. You don't think you will get away with hiding your child."

Professor Dai seemed to be convinced.

"And the problem lies with him. Who are you looking at if you don't care about him? If you are sick, can you let someone else see you?"

"If you continue to delay like this, you are not saving him, but harming him!"

Ruan Xia's witty words made Mo Tingye stunned for a while.

So he also opened his mouth to help.

"Professor Dai, you work for our Mo Group. I will definitely not lie to you. Only by listening to her can you really save your son."

Professor Dai's brows were knitted together in confusion, and he was wringing his fingers nervously.

"I...I asked my wife to take him back to her parents' home. I thought it would be fine if I avoided him."

Ruan Xia took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

"Confused, is it far away? We must rush there as soon as possible."

Professor Dai's eyes looked frightened.

"Not far, more than thirty kilometers."

Ruan Xia immediately dragged Professor Dai out.

"You show the way. If you are late, it will be too late."

Professor Dai's wife, whose surname is Huang, does a small business at home. After marrying Professor Dai, she moved to the city.

The Huang family has a separate courtyard and looks like a wealthy family.

As soon as I got out of the car, I smelled a strong smoky smell.

It smells like burning paper.

Ruan Xia walked in front and pushed open the iron-welded door.

Sure enough, there was an offering table set up in the courtyard, and someone was setting up an altar to perform rituals.

The man was wearing a low-quality Taoist robe, with the label fluttering around his neck. He was waving the fly whisk vigorously, jumping left and right, and seemed to be doing something.

When he saw someone coming at the door, he deliberately waved the whisk to make a strong wind, as if something was really being driven away.

On the altar table in front of him, there was also an incense burner with three pillars burning incense, two short and one long.

Professor Dai's wife and her family stood aside, looking at the Taoist priest expectantly, as if expecting a miracle.

Ruan Xia looked intently and saw a graceful-looking woman holding a teenage boy with both hands.

The boy's complexion was pale and frightening, his eye circles were purple and blue, and he looked very lethargic.

Those should be Professor Dai's wife and children.

At this moment, he suddenly recited a series of spells.

After turning around handsomely, he pointed to the copper basin on the side.

"Snapped--"

A spark immediately appeared in the basin. After the spark went out, there was a piece of talisman paper at the bottom of the basin.

Everyone stretched their necks to look over, and a shadow appeared on the talisman paper.

It is a picture of an adult pulling a child forward. The adult is wearing ancient clothes.

When Dai Le saw that scene, his eyes suddenly widened and he screamed.

"It's him! It's him! He wants to drag me into that house!"

Mrs. Day immediately hugged her son, her eyes full of tears, and prayed.

"Taoist Priest, please drive that person away. I'm willing to spend any amount of money."

The Taoist priest's eyes lit up, he immediately bowed his head and recited a spell.

"Madam, please rest assured that meeting me today is the fate of this evildoer! I will definitely kill him here! I will never let him appear again!"

After saying that, he shouted angrily, pulled out a whisk, pulled out a sword, and slashed hard into the basin.

"Pah, pah"

Sparks flew out and the talisman in the basin changed.

Above the shadow, a man in ancient costume fell to the ground and his head fell to the ground.

The child beside him was still fine, and even had a smile on his face.

The Taoist priest saluted everyone.

"Everyone, as you have fulfilled your mission, I have killed the monster."

The Taoist priest's face was full of pride.

Everyone in the Huang family exhaled.

Mrs. Dai and her son even cried with joy.

"Taoist Priest, thank you so much."

The old man with gray hair stepped forward and held the Taoist priest's hand.

"I only have a daughter and a precious grandson. If anything happens to them, I won't be able to survive."

When Ruan Xia heard this, he realized that this should be Mrs. Dai's father, Mr. Huang.

The Taoist priest smiled slightly and said, "It is my duty to kill demons and demons, it is nothing to worry about."

Professor Dai looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated expression.

"I'm sorry Master Ruan, I didn't know they invited a Taoist priest to their home. The problem has been solved."

Ruan Xia sneered, looked at the so-called Taoist priest, and spoke word by word.

"Your family is going to be in trouble."