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Online Fortune Telling: Your Son Has Another Dad-Chapter 253 - 251: What Really Happened
After hearing Yan Ya’s words, Yang Qingshu and Qingming exchanged a glance, sharing a moment of eye contact.
It seemed like this woman wasn’t lying, wasn’t she?
But in this world, do zombies really exist?
Regardless of whether it was true or false, Yang Qingshu immediately dialed the emergency number.
He glanced at the six kidnappers lying on the ground and, after hesitating for a moment, also dialed for medical assistance.
After a while, the three security guards from the Yan Family slowly woke up.
They were in good physical condition, so they awoke faster than the others.
"There’s a zombie! A zombie!"
After waking up, the three were shouting with faces full of fear.
"Alright, the zombie is no longer here."
Yan Ya, annoyed by their loud cries, quickly waved to stop them from shouting.
"What the hell! There really is a zombie!"
Yang Qingshu was somewhat stunned.
Although these three security guards worked for the Yan Family, their reaction didn’t seem fake at all.
"Could it be that Qingling, the fool, was actually right?"
Qingming scratched his head.
To be honest, he was reluctant to believe that such a supernatural being as a zombie existed in the world.
But tonight’s events forced him to believe it!
Immediately after, Song Qing and Qingyue also woke up from their unconsciousness.
Their reactions were exactly the same as the three security guards, continuously shouting "zombie."
Yan Ya might be lying, and the three Yan Family security guards might be lying too.
But Song Qing and Qingyue would never deceive them.
"Rest assured, there are no zombies now."
Yang Qingshu spoke to calm the agitated Song Qing and Qingyue.
He, like Qingming, had a very complicated expression on his face.
It seemed that after everyone was scared away, the group staying in the graveyard indeed encountered a zombie.
This also perfectly explained why that Yin Coffin couldn’t be set on fire, couldn’t be burned.
Fortunately, the zombie inside the Yin Coffin woke up later, otherwise, with so many living people present, few might have been able to escape.
Boss Yan was the last to wake up.
The others remained unconscious throughout, only he was awakened midway by Yan Ya, and then fainted again from fright.
After being frightened twice, Boss Yan’s mental state was obviously somewhat off, sitting alone and muttering to himself.
"Brother... Brother..."
Seeing her brother like this, Yan Ya was both angry and guilty.
She was angry because, if it weren’t for her brother trying to pay off a huge gambling debt by planning to steal the great-grandfather’s golden nanmu coffin, all these events wouldn’t have happened tonight.
The Yin Coffin wouldn’t have been dug up either.
She wouldn’t have encountered that blood-sucking zombie.
And she felt guilty because her brother seemed genuinely scared, muttering to himself.
If she hadn’t awakened her brother, he wouldn’t have ended up like this.
At this time, the police vehicles finally arrived at the graveyard.
Except for Yan Ya, Yang Qingshu, and Qingming, the others, due to their shock and unstable mental states, were sent to the police station.
When Yan Ya and the two others arrived at the police station, they happened to meet Old Mr. Yan and Lu Heng and others.
Old Mr. Yan had already finished taking notes and was about to leave the station.
But after hearing about Qingyue’s abduction, the old man voluntarily requested to stay.
Even though he and Qingyue didn’t share much affection, the blood flowing in her veins still contained that of the Yan Family.
Thinking back now, abandoning the child at the time seemed particularly foolish and selfish.
As for Lu Heng and Qingling, they were brought back by the police after Yang Qingshu made the report.
"Come with me, please!"
The middle-aged officer Old Mei led them into the conference room.
"Miss Yan, can you tell me what exactly happened tonight after we left?"
After his gaze swept over a few people, it finally settled on Yan Ya, and he asked.
"Sigh!"
Yan Ya wasn’t particularly sentimental.
But recalling the events of tonight, she couldn’t help but sigh.
Then, she lightly parted her lips and began to speak in a deep voice: "After Director Mei, you left with my father, my brother continued to oversee the grave excavation, bringing out my great-grandfather’s coffin."
"My great-grandfather’s coffin is made of golden nanmu, valued at over a hundred million."
"However, at that time, everyone wasn’t very interested in this coffin."
"What everyone was really interested in were my great-grandfather’s burial goods."
"After all, according to Assistant Zou, it was a treasure passed down for hundreds of years, so much so that someone even abducted Assistant Zou’s wife and daughter for it..."
When she reached this point, Old Mei suddenly raised his hand.
Yan Ya immediately stopped her narration.
Then, Old Mei said, "From our recent inquiry and investigation, Assistant Zou’s wife and daughter did indeed mysteriously disappear three days ago."
"After receiving a threatening call, Assistant Zou very cleverly recorded it."
"We listened to his recording, and indeed, as he said, someone kidnapped his wife and daughter, forcing him to retrieve a Southern Zhao Porcelain burial item."
"Zou wasn’t lying."
"Someone used his wife and daughter as leverage to obtain a burial porcelain item."
"But I have no recollection of this porcelain item."
"I was the youngest in the family back then, and I only vaguely remember the old man’s coffin was indeed made of golden nanmu."
"As for the burial goods, I wasn’t concerned at the time, so I don’t know."
Old Mr. Yan interjected.
Yan Ya gently nodded and continued: "Then everyone kept digging, trying to find the alleged burial goods."
"But after digging for quite a while, there was nothing."
"Just when we started to doubt the existence of any burial goods, someone dug up another coffin below."
"What?"
Hearing this, Old Mr. Yan’s eyes widened in shock.
"How could there be another coffin?"
"If there was another coffin below, it should have been discovered during the initial burial!"
The old man was perplexed.
Old Mei frowned.
Although he didn’t believe in feng shui, burying one’s coffin above another’s has never been good practice.
Anyone with some sense would never do it.
With the Yan Family’s circumstances back then, such a situation would never occur.
"Dad, don’t interrupt, let me continue..."
After glancing at the old man, Yan Ya continued: "After everyone discovered this coffin, they worked together to dig it out."
"This coffin is pitch-black all over, very mysterious, especially at the moment it was unearthed, everyone felt a chill."
"We were all puzzled why there was another eerie coffin beneath the old man’s."
"At this moment, Yang Buping suddenly spoke, saying it was a Yin Coffin."
"The body placed inside a Yin Coffin, over time, would be stimulated by the yin energy within, turning into a zombie..."







