Running A Cemetery in North America-Chapter 433 - 304: The Murderer Is No Ordinary Person

Chapter 433: Chapter 304: The Murderer Is No Ordinary Person

New York, Chinatown, Qin Family Hall

The inner hall made of pear wood was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

On the central wall hung a portrait that surprisingly resembled Emperor Qin Shi Huang.

On either side of Emperor Qin Shi Huang, statues of Guan Gong and Yue Fei, over two meters tall, were placed, lifelike and gazing down at everyone entering the hall.

Under the portrait, an old man with white hair, dressed in a long robe, sat in a Master’s Chair, holding a smoking pipe, staring dazedly into the air with a troubled expression.

Beside him, a man in a suit with glasses showed two buck teeth and asked, bowing his head, "Third Master, won’t Master Zhou come himself to help you? Is the person he recommended really reliable?"

"Zhou Haidong’s skills have been renowned in the entire North American Chinese community for years, and the Folklore Association he founded has gathered numerous Chinese talents. His judgment won’t be off. Since he said this Mr. Jackson will do, then there shouldn’t be a problem. If even Mr. Jackson can’t handle it, then perhaps... there’s absolutely no hope."

Qin Sanye exhaled smoke, his brows tightly knit as he spoke.

"Third Master, a few people have arrived outside. They say they’re Mr. Jackson from the Folklore Association."

"Quickly! Quickly invite him in!"

A waiter ran inside and bowed to Qin Sanye in greeting.

Qin Sanye’s eyes instantly widened, shouting excitedly.

Soon, Sun Yan and his companions were led into the Qin Family Hall by the waiter.

"Nice feng shui in this place, the central hall’s wind flow, exits from four corners, completely entering the northeastern, southwestern four sub-halls, turning water into wealth, the stance of four golden toads swallowing treasure aura."

Lin Wan glanced at the layout of the Qin Family Hall and couldn’t help but praise it quietly.

Sun Yan turned his head, looking at her with curiosity, "You understand this?"

"Doing business, one must always know a bit of feng shui. This way, it’s useful for commenting when seeing the layout at a client’s home." Lin Wan smiled.

Sun Yan was enlightened, once again realizing that the education in wealthy families is indeed different from ordinary families.

Which family with good intentions would let their children learn feng shui?

"Mr. Jackson!"

Before Sun Yan got close, Qin Sanye already stood up from the Master’s Chair, excitedly and warmly lifting the hem of his robe and running over.

Right now, the situation was urgent. Even with his high status in the North American Chinese community, he dared not show off in front of Sun Yan.

The cause of his son’s death was entirely dependent on Mr. Jackson’s skills.

"Mr. Qin, time is of the essence, take me directly to see your son’s body." Sun Yan nodded and said calmly.

"Right this way, Mr. Jackson. Who might these two be..." Qin Sanye looked at the young Lin Wan and Zhou Mangmang, unable to resist asking curiously.

Actually, Sun Yan also appeared quite young.

But because he had already ascended into an immortal state, his aura was naturally different from ordinary people, having a unique temperament.

Thus, upon seeing him for the first time, Qin Sanye knew Sun Yan was someone who should not be treated carelessly.

With his vast experience, Qin Sanye could instantly tell Sun Yan was definitely a skilled master.

"My friends, rest assured, Mr. Qin, they both have substantial exorcism abilities and can assist you greatly." Sun Yan explained.

"That’s excellent, thank you for your concern, Mr. Jackson. This way, please."

Hearing that Sun Yan had brought along two equally formidable exorcists, Qin Sanye’s eyes lit up immediately.

To him, this was quite beneficial.

The group walked into the back hall. Just as they passed through the corridor door, Sun Yan distinctly felt the temperature in the air drop suddenly.

It was like entering a cold storage, the temperature dropped abruptly by several degrees.

A memorial hall setting instantly came into view for Sun Yan and his companions.

Black mourning banners and black-and-white photos were all present, most prominently a black coffin placed on the ground.

"Mr. Jackson, my son’s remains are inside, please assist."

As Qin Sanye entered the room, he spoke with a sorrowful expression.

With just that one sentence, his eyes were visibly turning red.

The pain of an old man losing his son and burying his own child is one of the most cruel sorrows one can face.

"My condolences."

Sun Yan nodded, then led Lin Wan and Zhou Mangmang over to the coffin.

Due to Qin Sanye’s determination to find out who killed his son, the coffin had not been closed.

Sun Yan looked down and saw a man already dressed in a black suit, his skin pale, devoid of any blood.

He didn’t seem special; if Sun Yan hadn’t already been informed of the situation, he wouldn’t have noticed the deceased’s heart had been removed by someone.

"What are your thoughts?" Sun Yan asked.

Zhou Mangmang’s brow suddenly opened a third eye, radiating white light onto the deceased Qin Feng.

Her tomb guardian was Grandmaster Wen, adept at Divine Eye Soul Capture, the third eye on her forehead could emit white light, intimidating the enemy’s mind.

Also able to make all kinds of malevolent spirits unable to hide. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Lin Wan seriously inspected. Her tomb guardian, as Kitchen God, also had the ability to protect mortals from evil disturbances.

These two were strong enough exorcists to be respected even in North America.

"Not simple, the one who took this man’s heart seems indeed not simple. I can’t trace the origin." Zhou Mangmang said in surprise.

"Very evil aura, there’s a malevolent intent formed from gathered negative emotions lingering on this person. This could be the reason those trying to summon his soul eventually died suddenly. Someone doesn’t want others to find out who took his heart."

Lin Wan clasped her hands in a spell. Her fingers rubbed together, producing a thin blue smoke, spreading throughout the memorial hall.

This blue smoke had a scent of food, making one’s appetite open, wanting to eat three bowls of rice immediately.

Under Sun Yan’s gaze, the blue smoke turned into two thin strands, all entering Qin Feng’s nasal cavity in the coffin.

"If you have grievances, tell me the truth you know." Lin Wan said slowly.

Not far, standing at the door, Qin Sanye and his entourage watched this scene, all showing shocked expressions.

At this moment, Lin Wan’s method greatly exceeded their imagination, seeming like immortal magic, looking so unbelievable.

"Zhou Haidong indeed didn’t deceive me. This Mr. Jackson is truly not ordinary. Even his friends are so formidable. If he acts, then that would be incredible." Qin Sanye thought contentedly to himself.

With Mr. Jackson’s arrival, the cause of his son’s death finally seemed within reach.

Gurgle, gurgle!

After a while, they saw Qin Feng’s corpse suddenly trembling, and then slowly opening his eyes.

Before any sound could come out, two crimson centipedes crawled out from his nostrils, sinisterly moving across Qin Feng’s face.

Swoosh!

As soon as the centipedes emerged, they abruptly arched their bodies, springing towards Lin Wan.

Lin Wan’s expression changed suddenly; instinctively, she wanted to dodge, but the centipedes’ speed far exceeded her expectations.

Seeing it about to strike Lin Wan’s face, a hand suddenly stretched out beside her, catching the centipede and crushing it instantly.

"Unexpectedly, this person’s body hid a Gu after death. The perpetrator’s methods are quite extensive, wanting to avoid the truth being revealed so meticulously."

Zhou Mangmang’s face showed curiosity, laughingly saying, "I want to see what secret lies behind this."

Zhou Mangmang’s third eye emitted white light directly onto Qin Feng’s face.

Though Qin Feng had long since died, his expression suddenly turned extremely grim, blood flowed from his seven orifices.

Simultaneously visible were numerous insect eggs flowing from his eyes and nostrils.

Before these eggs could become Gu, Sun Yan acted immediately; controlling the Three-Flavored True Flame, he burned all these eggs to ashes.

"Lin Wan, continue. Zhou Mangmang and I will protect you." Sun Yan said.

"Alright!" Lin Wan nodded seriously, then continued to manipulate the blue smoke entering Qin Feng’s body, searching within for other remnants of his soul.