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"Who...who did this?!"

Yang Cong'an's pupils contracted sharply, and he subconsciously reached out to touch it, his heart pounding wildly.

If someone were to actually crack something with a single punch, how much force would that require?

Could it be, as that old man said, that an evil dragon is being suppressed at the bottom of the river?!

"How strange, how strange!"

Lin Tiangang stepped forward in surprise, leaned over to take a look, and then gasped in shock.

"How could an ordinary person have such strength? It must be that he was possessed by a demon that was actually a dragon, which is why he left this fist mark."

"It seems the day when the evil dragon breaks free and rises again is not far off!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the villagers from Yangjia Village behind him turned deathly pale, and they knelt down before Lin Tiangang like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

"Old sage, save me! I have elderly parents and young children to support; how can I survive without Yangjia Village?"

"We'll give you any amount of money, please have mercy and save us!"

"Who is it?! Which heartless bastard has been possessed by an evil dragon and ruined the feng shui of our Yang Family Village? Get out here right now!"

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For a time, cries of agony echoed along the riverbank.

"Enough! Shut up, all of you!"

Looking at the scene before him, Yang Cong'an could no longer contain his shock and anger, and shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the villagers of Yangjia Village wisely shut their mouths.

Having served as village head for so many years, he had naturally established extremely high prestige.

Just then, at the very back of the crowd.

Li Xiuyun and a few other scattered villagers rushed over upon hearing the news.

"Since the old man said that the black stone in our village is the key point of the formation left by our ancestors, it is to suppress the evil dragon that is causing trouble at the bottom of the river."

"But it doesn't make sense from either a logical or emotional standpoint..."

Looking at Lin Tiangang, Yang Cong'an narrowed his eyes and asked slowly.

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Upon hearing this, Lin Tiangang stroked his white beard and raised an eyebrow, saying:

"Why doesn't it make sense?"

"Since the evil dragon has already possessed and broken the seal, why bother destroying the array's core? Wouldn't that be redundant?"

Yang Cong'an said calmly that he had never believed in this charlatan in front of him from beginning to end!

The talk of a river-dwelling evil dragon and a river-suppressing formation is utter nonsense!

If such a claim were true, then it would certainly be recorded in the Yang family genealogy!

"Regarding this, perhaps Yang Lizheng shouldn't ask me, but rather you and the people of Yangjia Village should ask yourself."

Lin Tiangang remained completely calm, pacing back and forth a couple of times while holding the fortune-telling banner.

"To break the seal, the formation must be rendered ineffective. Your ancestors, when they suppressed the evil dragon, left behind a few words of truth."

"And this truth is the ancestral precept recorded in your Yang family genealogy."

"For hundreds of years, your ancestors in Yangjia Village have always followed the rules, which is why the evil dragon could not rise up, until your generation!"

Boom!

As he spoke, he stomped the fortune-telling banner and coldly swept his gaze over the swaying villagers of Yangjia Village in front of him.

"If I'm not mistaken, within the last three days... your village must have done something drastic that violated the rules of our ancestors!"

"This caused the seal to loosen, allowing the evil dragon to break free of the water, possess someone, and then smash the black stone that had been pressing down on it for hundreds of years!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was bewildered and exchanged glances.

Yang Cong'an frowned. He did have some recollection of breaking ancestral rules.

Wasn't this exactly what happened yesterday in the ancestral hall?

The ancestral precept of Yangjia Village is: While parents are still alive, brothers should not divide the family property!

"Let me do some calculations..."

Just then, Lin Tiangang slowly closed his eyes, then gently exhaled a breath of stale air and said in a deep voice:

"Whoever breaks the ancestral precepts is possessed by an evil dragon!"

"It was that person who shattered the core of the black stone array that suppressed the river with a single punch!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong'an's pupils contracted. Yang Xiaoman?

The image of that small figure involuntarily popped into his mind.

At the same time, the villagers of Yangjia Village, who were in a state of extreme fear, also suddenly realized what was happening.

"It must be Yang Chenglin's daughter! Yesterday she insisted on separating from the family and even severed ties with her uncle!"

"Yes! It's her who broke the ancestral precepts of our Yangjia Village, causing us to face the annihilation of our village!"

"No wonder that girl dared to wield her father's butcher knife to scare her elders at such a young age; it turns out she was possessed by an evil dragon. There's a reason for all of this..."

Almost instantly, the villagers became agitated and indignant.

At the very back of the crowd, Li Xiuyun was deathly pale and suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"This, this is impossible!"

"How could my daughter be possessed by an evil dragon? This is clearly a rumor!"

"She may be strong, but... but it's impossible for her to shatter the Black Stone that suppresses the river with a single punch!"

At that moment, images from yesterday suddenly flashed through her mind.

The moment she signed the letter severing ties with her husband, the daughter suddenly lost all strength and nearly fell.

And there was the image of her eating seven or eight bowls of white rice in one go in the courtyard.

"Who said that?!"

Suddenly, a woman holding a child's hand stood up abruptly and looked at Li Xiuyun.

"My Cheng'er said he personally witnessed your Xiaoman crack the Zhenhe Black Stone with a single punch yesterday!"

"If you don't believe me, besides the children from the village, your sister-in-law's son, Yang Jizong, was also present at the time. You can call them over to testify!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong'an was immediately shocked. Could there really be such a thing?

In this way, wouldn't all the white-haired old man's calculations be correct?

Yang Chenglin's daughter defied ancestral teachings by proposing to sever ties with her family, causing the seal to loosen and the spirit of the evil dragon to break free from the water.

Then, possessing Yang Xiaoman's body, he shattered the Zhenhe Black Stone with a single punch in front of Yang Jizong and the others.

Is such a coincidence really just a coincidence?

Just as Yang Cong'an was about to relax, he suddenly caught sight of Chen Yue'e in the crowd, and his gaze suddenly sharpened.

The latter didn't make a fuss; he just stayed quietly in the crowd.

He instantly understood what was going on regarding this unusual behavior.

At this moment, Yang Jizong and several children who were present yesterday were each pushed to the front of the crowd by their parents.

Caught in the middle, these five- or six-year-old children were clearly uncomfortable, their eyes darting around nervously.

Seeing this, Yang Cong'an coughed lightly and looked at Yang Jizong, asking:

"Jizong, did you really see it with your own eyes yesterday? That the black stone that controls the river was cracked by your cousin, Yang Xiaoman?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jizong shrank back and nodded cautiously.

Yes, yes.

The friends following behind him nodded in agreement.

Yang Cong'an was slightly taken aback. No matter how much trouble Chen Yue'e caused, she could only make her children lie.

We certainly can't let all these kids in front of us have the same opinion.

Could it be that this fist imprint... was truly left by Yang Xiaoman?!

He swallowed hard, looked at Yang Jizong again, his face suddenly darkening, and said sternly:

"Why would she do something so irrational in front of you for no reason?"

"Tell me the truth, is there something else going on, or are you all in cahoots to frame her?!"