ANCESTRAL INHERITANCE

Investigating father's death

..."There's been a lot of experience"...

Mr. Yudi and Mr. Candra are very keen to get the land rental rights. Even if you can even want to have it-slow-pell down in the end that's their goal.

In addition to its strategic location, Mbah Taryo also said the land of the sanggar and punden is full of hockey. Successfully master it, then the effort they build will always get a big profit.

Mbah Taryo once said, although to master the land will not be easy, he is willing to control, help until the wishes of both clients are realized.

This business, for Mr. Yudi and Mr. Candra, is merely about business, about money, nothing more. Initially Mbah Taryo also had no other intention than to help, but after a little resistance, now he wants to try the greatness and if necessary conquer the dantang waiter of the sacred place.

With the help of the stealth lutung who led the prewangan jin kingdom in the Winangan Forest, the border forest of Madiun-Nganjuk, Mbah Taryo is sure to be able to defeat Danyang Punden and Danyang Sanggar. After that, his name would be increasingly respected and feared not only in the human realm, but also in the supernatural world.

Two days back from the planned, finally today at eleven o'clock in the afternoon, the execution of cutting trees was carried out. The sound of a chainsaw roaring from the direction of the punden. It was heard many miles away.

Bu Lurah, Mr. Gonden, Mr. Yudi and Mr. Candra, witnessed the execution of cutting trees from the market door facing east. In the east direction of the market that punden and sanggar are located.

Because of the influence of the siren, who cares about the sound is only certain people. Several citizens passed by, but none of them were interested in paying attention. It was as if the cutting of the sacred tree was a natural thing. The teak tree was roughly two big hugs of an adult man, about forty meters tall. The leaves were sparse, looking extremely arid, even more like a dead tree.

One person operated a chainsaw and three people held long ropes that had been tied to the center of the tree. Judging from their confidence level and ability to climb trees to tie rope on the body of the tree in a high enough place, it was clear that they were not random people. Ordinary people, paid dearly, would certainly not want to do work that has to do with the supernatural world which is certainly fatal. Those people were the disciples of Mbah Taryo. Although not claustrophobic of his teacher, but big guts as well.

The engine sounds, roaring, like a motorcycle engine racing the difficulty of climbing attracts the attention of Teak who is already hanging on his motorcycle - will go to control the Forest of Panjuran - instead of heading towards the highway, he said, it even drove towards the direction where the sound of the engine was coming from. For some reason, his heart was called.

Meanwhile, Ms. Rusmini was pulled out of the house and stood on the terrace, for a moment wailing like a confused person. After feeling certain of where the voice came from, hurriedly ran into the street. Standing at the west door of the market, his face was shocked.

"Duh, Gusti. Those people make big things." Grumbling while unceasingly hand stroking chest.

Either because of shock or because of the noise of the saw machine, Ms. Rusmini was not aware of the arrival of Teak. The young man did not lose in shock. "God! Lah, really, the tree wants to be cut down ...."

Ms. Rusmini twisting body fast. "Sir Teak. How fortuitous. I'm asking you to call Mr. Revelation in the office." Maybe because of panic, unconsciously Ms. Rusmini shook her arms quite tight.

"Yes, Miss Rus, yes. Relax, Mom, relax. Go to the office now. Jati asked, I'd better get in the house. Don't stand here." Jati was worried that Danyang Punden was angry and rampaged indiscriminately. After Ms. Rusmini ran into the house, Jati immediately took off her motorcycle.

Heart riled, the mind felt not careless, eyes focused forward, Jati did not realize that cross the road with Ningsih who rode the bike in the opposite direction.

On the punden, the people in charge of cutting down the tree were made to rile because even though it had been cut off and had also been pulled as hard as possible, the tree did not fall down as well.

Previously, to shorten the time, they planned to knock down the tree right on the hangar, but what could be said, the tree was unmoved at all.

"Wooh! How about this, Miss Lurah." Mr. Gonden's face was pale, his mouth from earlier gawked until his teeth and tongue felt dry, gulping saliva looked difficult.

Bu Lurah's face looked tense, sweat spots popping up on his forehead. The palm of the hand was wet because it was clenching. His heart still refused to believe in superstition, but what he witnessed now was not a dream. Seeing those people so troubled, his heart became muddled. Still he was insistent that the magical world did not exist? But what was in front of his eyes was obvious. Something impossible, but real. Bu Lurah felt a dilemma as well. His heart and mind are at odds with each other.

"Bu Lurah doesn't have to worry. Everything's gonna be fine and running smoothly according to plan." Pak Yudi tried to convince Bu Lurah, even though from his hoarse tone and slightly shaking, it could be concluded that in fact he also felt daunted. All ages, only this time he had witnessed his mainstay shaman disciples having a hard time.

Busy wiping the sweat on the forehead, Bu Lurah did not respond to the words of Mr. Yudi. His eyes kept on the four people who were now trying to knock down the cut tree, but in fact still stood upright, as challenging. After a futile effort, the four of them were still glued, the spies staring at the tree, their mouths muttering with spells.

"Gram!"

One gave the instructions, the four of them simultaneously stomped the rope, pulling with all their might. Not only ordinary energy, but also supernatural energy. Within each of them there is a genie prewangan who supports.

Those who witnessed so tense, serious, and focused, that they were not aware of the arrival of Ningsih, even though the bike he was riding was quite noisy when the wheel nudged the rocks. Taking off his bike just like that right in front of the four people at the market door, Ningsih managed to make all four jump in shock.

Before they could react, Ningsih's hand had already strangled the necks of Mr. Yudi and Mr. Candra. The girl's eyes reddened, staring at the hateful wrath. The strength was enormous, the two men were unable to resist. Even Mr. Gonden and Bu Lurah were unable to even just shift Ningsih's body. The girl's body was unmoved, just like the teak tree on the punden.

Already used to eat emping too, they should be wiser in choosing opponents.

"Don't be so rude! Release, loose!" Bu Lurah cried out in panic, while continuing to try to release Ningsih's hand from Pak Yudi's neck or and Mr. Candra.

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