Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Yang Bo did not speak, but instead, he ran over quickly.    

Very quickly, they arrived outside the old granny's door. Yang Bo saw that there was a large group of people gathered there, and these people stood in front of the tile house with grieving expressions on their faces.    

Yang Bo passed through the crowd and arrived at the tiled room. He saw Han Yue lying on the bed, hugging the old granny and crying loudly.    

Yue Junyao stood at the side, wanting to persuade her, but she didn't know how. She heard the commotion, turned around and saw Yang Bo, and quickly walked to his side and pulled his arm.    

"Wasn't the old lady fine last night?" Yang Bo asked in a low voice.    

shook her head, "I'm not too sure either. We woke up early in the morning and Han Yue wanted to come over to see her grandmother. I planned to go look for you, but I hadn't even taken two steps when I heard her crying.    

Yang Bo was shocked, he turned around and looked at the old granny's direction. The old granny's face was pale, as though there was nothing abnormal with her, but he could feel that the old lady's body was filled with an aura of death.    

Sudden death in one night?    

Yang Bo stared at the scene, he was surprised, he looked around and did not see any signs of injury or poison on the old lady's body. Last night, the old lady personally said that she did not have much longevity, so he could not be that fast right?    

The villagers stood around, but they did not have much of a reaction. It was as if they had already known that this would happen.    

At the scene, only Han Yue was crying.    

After a long while, an old man walked out. He waved his hand and two middle-aged women immediately walked out from the crowd. They walked up, and wanted to get close to Han Yue.    

Yang Bo took a step forward, wanting to stop them. If he did not understand the situation, he would naturally not hand Han Yue over to them.    

The old man looked to be in his seventies, he was slightly startled, then explained in a gentle tone: "I just wanted them to help Han Yue up!"    

Seeing that Yang Bo did not move, the old man continued to explain: "Last night, before you all came, Goddess had already explained today's matter to us. If she leaves today, we will follow her will!"    

Yang Bo was very surprised, he looked at the old man, "A will? She had a will? You should take it out first! "    

The old man was questioned in front of Yang Bo, but he didn't look embarrassed at all. Instead, he nodded and said, "I got someone to help Xiao Yue up, and I wanted to let her take a look at the will!"    

Yang Bo indicated to Yue Junyao and Yue Junyao walked forward. He pulled Han Yue up.    

Han Yue was still crying, but after hearing the old man's words, her crying sounds became much softer, she was supported by Yue Junyao, and sat on the chair by the side!    

The old man passed over a piece of paper and gave it to Yang Bo.    

Yang Bo took a glance and passed it to Han Yue. He had wanted to take a look at the contents too, but the will was filled with Glyph Devils, he simply could not understand it!    

Han Yue stared at the paper for a long time.    

After a long while, Han Yue heaved a heavy sigh of relief, and leaned back on her chair.    

Yang Bo heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, he no longer needed to hear Han Yue's crying voice.    

Unexpectedly, Han Yue didn't stop at all, and started crying loudly again, calling her grandma!    

This time, no one tried to dissuade her.    

After a long while, the old man finally walked forward and said, "Xiao Yue, don't be too sad. Your grandmother must be in heaven because she wants to see you living a healthy life.    

Han Yue was startled, her face was filled with grief, but her crying gradually stopped.    

Seeing Han Yue had stopped, the old man said: "According to the will of the Goddess Granny, she does not wish to handle matters after the event, so she will only stop for one day, and be buried tomorrow! Grandma Shen has already prepared a coffin for us. Now, we are going to invite her into the coffin! "    

Han Yue seemed to have become a fool from crying, she had no expression on her face and could only nod her head in a daze.    

The old man waved his hand behind him.    

Very soon, several people brought the coffin over. The village people helped carry the old granny into the coffin and sealed it. The people in the courtyard slowly dispersed, and the room became silent for a moment.    

Tang Fei then looked at Han Yue, "What happened? Why did it suddenly disappear just like that? "    

Han Yue turned and looked at the coffin, her eyes somewhat despondent, "Last night, my grandmother used a technique to finish that Han girl!"    

"The one with the surname Han?" "Han Feng?" Tang Fei said.    

Han Yue shook her head, "It's them, father and son!"    

"Father and son!" Tang Fei stared at Han Yue with wide eyes, "This … Using spells to harm people's lives would definitely lead to divine retribution. She … "Ai, no wonder it's like this!"    

Yang Bo was sitting at the side and could not help but stare. Han Feng was just on the brink of death, and Father of Han was injured and entered the hospital, according to what Yang Bo had seen that day, Father of Han should be fine after being saved!    

But according to what Han Yue had just said, the Han Family father and son pair were both finished last night?    

How was this possible!    

Killing people thousands of miles away? Was this the Flying Immortal Sword?    

Yang Bo's face was filled with shock. He found it hard to believe this matter, and in his opinion, this was truly unbelievable.    

Tang Fei stared at Han Yue, her voice stuttering, "Han … Han Yue, did you learn it from your grandma for a while? "    

Han Yue turned her head to look at Tang Fei, but did not speak.    

Tang Fei looked around, "You don't have my hair body fluids, right?"    

"What did you say?" How could I have these filthy things on my hands? "Tang, you want to be beaten up, don't you!" Han Yue said in embarrassment.    

Tang Fei didn't notice the problem in his words earlier, as he took two steps back, "I'm really scared, this is just too scary. I originally thought that your grandmother was just an ordinary Goddess, but who would have thought that she wasn't an ordinary Goddess at all, a great deity among her Goddess!"    

Yang Bo looked at Tang Fei, "Why do you say that?"    

Tang Fei looked at Yang Bo with a complicated expression: "Even if you're a Goddess, there are different levels. A normal Goddess, would only be able to help a child have a cold and fever, to treat insomnia and such small problems!"    

"A grandma at the middle level can cast spells to harm people, disturb their dreams, and make them suffer from nightmares. She can grasp some side methods and save their lives!"    

"The highest level of goddesses, someone like Grandmother Han Yue, is simply an immortal to us. To be able to extend one's life by thousands of miles like this, we are basically gods!"    

Yang Bo's eyes widened, he looked at Han Yue, "Is it really like that?"    

Han Yue shook her head, "It's not as strange as he says. This time, it's just because both father and son were heavily injured and unconscious. If it was a normal healthy person, it would take many years to kill them!"    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]