Zhang Dadan sighed deeply and continued to ask, "Since there are fake account books, there must be two books. Where is the real one?"
Qian Dongcheng, controlled by a talisman, heard him asking about the authenticity of the account books. His eyebrows trembled, seemingly resisting the charm's control.
If he had been resolute more than half a month ago, he might have had a chance to free himself from the spell's control.
But now Zhang Daqi had already stepped into the building's foundation, becoming more spiritual, and the charm's power was even stronger. Could Qian Dongcheng, an ordinary person, escape?
So, Qian Dongcheng just struggled a bit, then obediently confessed, "The real account book is in the ancestral hall, hidden in a black box under the parents' spirit tablets."
Ancestral hall? Temporary spirit tablets? If it's really the style of a big family, but doing such things, isn't he afraid it would harm his ancestors' morals? Or are his ancestors just like him?
