Shocking the Whole Internet! You Are Not a Psychologist at All!

Chapter 370: Your Grandson Will Burn Treasures and Money For You

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

After glancing at the comments sent by his viewers, Chen Yu said, “Send me the address of the barren mountain in a while.”

“I’ll go there myself tomorrow morning.”

“Today’s three consultations have ended. I can’t make an exception and treat you as the fourth one.”

“Dr. Chen, are you really coming over tomorrow?”

Zhou Kang asked uneasily.

Chen Yu nodded.

If it weren’t for the merit and luck it would bring him, Chen Yu wouldn’t care about Zhou Kang’s life or death.

Such a black-hearted merchant deserved retribution.

Not long after, Chen Yu received a private message from Zhou Kang.

Zhou Kang’s hometown was about 200 kilometers away from Hangzhou City.

After ending the livestream, Chen Yu sent Zhou Kexin a message.

He would be out the whole day tomorrow, so Zhou Kexin didn’t have to leave him lunch or dinner.

At eight o’clock in the morning, Chen Yu exited the psychological treatment room and strolled down the street.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu’s current location changed from River Street to the foot of a mountain.

Looking at the barren mountain ahead, the corners of Chen Yu’s mouth curled up. He then pulled out his phone and dialed Zhou Kang’s number.

“Who are you looking for?”

Zhou Kang’s weak voice came from the phone.

“I’m Chen Yu. I’ve already arrived at the foot of the barren mountain. When are you coming over?”

“Dr. Chen? You… You came so quickly.”

Zhou Hang, who had just awakened from a nightmare, immediately perked up.

He promised to reach the foot of the mountain in ten minutes.

Soon, an off-road vehicle sped over.

Before the car fully stopped, Zhou Kang jumped out of the vehicle.

“Dr. Chen, you’re my family’s savior!”

After meeting Chen Yu, Zhou Kang thanked him profusely.

He bowed and handed over a cigarette.

“Thank you.” Chen Yu reached out to stop him. “I don’t smoke.”

“Dr. Chen, can you tell me why ghosts are targeting my family?” Zhou Kang put the cigarette away and asked with an apologetic smile.

“Follow me,” Chen Yu replied meaningfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yu strolled toward the barren mountain.

Zhou Kang followed closely behind Chen Yu and arrived at the mountain.

The barren mountain land was about ten meters high, and the environment had nothing to do with the words ‘treasured land’.

As far as the eye could see, it was either dead wood or strange rocks.

The only things that could be seen were a few newly built tombs.

The tombs were all made of marble, looking impressive.

“From your point of view,” Chen Yu asked indifferently, “can this kind of place be called a treasured land of Fengshui?”

“To be honest, I don’t think it’s a good place with good Fengshui,” replied Zhou Kang with a bitter smile.

“But it’s strange. Ever since moving my ancestral grave here, I’ve closed a few big deals. The process was smooth, as if God had helped it.”

“What if 1 told you that your grandfather isn’t in these graves?” Chen Yu asked with a faint smile.

“What?!”

Zhou Kang’s eyes stared straight ahead at the most expensive-looking tomb.

This tomb was located in the middle of the many ancestral tombs, and its overall size was two times larger than the other tombs.

The one buried inside was Zhou Kang’s grandfather.

Seeing that Chen Yu wasn’t joking, he wondered, “If the person buried isn’t my grandfather, then who is it?”

Zhou Kang saw the workers bury the coffin with his own eyes.

“If you don’t believe me, you can ask the workers to come up and open this grave.”

“Carry out the coffin,” said Chen Yu. “Open it and see what’s inside.”

“I’m afraid that won’t do.”

“Please don’t be angry, Dr. Chen. I’m just asking what if,” Zhou Kang asked with a troubled expression.

“If you’re wrong and the person buried inside is my grandfather, as his grandson, I’ll become the most unfilial person in the village by opening his coffin.”

There was a local custom that the bones of the dead must not be seen in the light.

Once it happened, not only would it make the dead restless, but it would also implicate the living.

For hundreds of years, every family strictly followed this iron law.

Whoever let the lights illuminate their ancestor’s corpse would have their spine pierced.

They would be pinned as the role models of an unfilial son.

“Since you don’t want to know the truth,” Chen Yu said, “you’d better take care of yourself.”

Without further ado, Chen Yu turned around and left.

“Dr. Chen, please wait!”

“Don’t be angry, Dr. Chen. I don’t suspect your judgment,” Zhou Kang said as he hurriedly walked up to Chen Yu and stood before him.

“I’ll do as you say.”

Chen Yu was his only hope of resolving this strange matter.

Zhou Kang’s relatives and friends could start preparing a funeral if he left.

It wouldn’t just be Zhou Kang’s funeral.

It would be a funeral for his entire family.

Ten minutes later, two trucks full of workers stopped at the foot of the barren mountain.

More than 20 farmers carried various tools and walked up the slope.

Zhou Kang did not dawdle. He ordered the workers to open the grave and take out the coffin.

More than 20 workers were farmers under Zhou Kang.

Zhou Kang had a business in the countryside, and his construction site was nearby.

“Boss, did we hear wrongly? You want to dig up your own ancestral grave?”

They were all farmers nearby, so they knew corpses couldn’t see the light.

“If I tell you to dig, then dig. Why are you talking so much nonsense?”

In order to hide his embarrassment, Zhou Kang ordered the workers to open the coffin quickly in a rude tone.

“I’ll do it.”

A strong worker in his thirties strode to the ancestral grave of Zhou Kang’s grandfather.

He raised his hammer and struck the ancestral grave.

Zhou Kang, that bastard, always delayed his salary.

Zhou Kang owed these people seven months of salary.

He worked to earn money but barely earned anything under Zhou Kang.

With the first person starting, there would naturally be a second.

Soon, more than twenty workers began to dig the grave.

After removing the soil from the grave, the workers dug down with all their might as if they were venting their anger.

They used the tool in their hands as a whip and imagined that the grave in front of them was Zhou Kang.

After 20 minutes, everyone saw the coffin buried below.

“Wait a moment.”

Zhou Kang came to the grave and lowered his head to pray.

“Grandpa, please don’t blame me in heaven. I had no choice but to dig up your grave.”

“When the matter is settled, I’ll burn many treasures for you and bring you some foreign currency.”

“If you think it’s not enough, give me a dream. Whatever you need, I’ll burn it for you.”

Looking at Zhou Kang’s pious appearance, the surrounding workers cursed in their hearts.

He respected the dead and spent a lot of money repairing their graves.

Yet, he ordered around the living like cattle and horses.

For such a person to be able to keep getting rich, the heavens really are blind.

After muttering for a while, Zhou Kang stood up from the ground.

He ordered someone to open the coffin.

“Oh my god!”

Zhou Kang was so scared that he cried out and slummed on the ground.

The surrounding workers either turned their heads, retched, or ran back.

It was both a shocking and disgusting scene.

On the tombstone, it was written that it was Zhou Kang’s grandfather’s grave.

Why was this thing lying inside?