I played the world alone

Chapter 102 Who's the Clown

Chapter 102 Who's the Clown
In the camera, Gao Han walked slowly with the wooden box in his hands.

Under the eyes of everyone, his face was calm, and every step was very calm, and he was so proficient that he couldn't be more proficient.

Pan Juncai also explained to the audience in the live broadcast in a low voice: "This is the man! The origin is very mysterious, even when we talk to our elders, we almost meet as peers."

"The box in his hand contains a jade that is not very good. This is a key thing. I have experienced it myself when I was young, and it is quite interesting..."

He briefly explained the process of ancestor worship activities, especially the process of the other party's physical examination.

It doesn't sound like an ancestor worship, but more like a mysterious ceremony.

"It's just some tricks to deceive people."

Suddenly an untimely contemptuous voice came from beside him, making Pan Juncai, who was planning to brag about attracting attention, frown involuntarily.

It was his elder brother Pan Chengye who spoke.

At this time, the other party sneered and glanced in Gao Han's direction.

"This guy is a liar who cheated our Pan family of money. He is full of strange words like gods and cultivators. That is to say, the technology was not developed in the past, and the ancestors had no knowledge and were deceived. Now that we young people are the masters, there is no room for such liars to survive."

He raised his legs and said calmly: "After today, our Pan family will definitely not raise such idlers. If they can't contribute to our Pan family, all of them will be kicked out."

Of course Pan Juncai could understand that what the other party was talking about was actually him, but he was so angry that he couldn't refute it.

At this time, Gao Han had already walked to the altar, first bowed three times to the sky, and then put the wooden box in his hand on the table.

Looking back at the audience, he glanced around.

I felt that most of the eyes of the people in the audience were contempt, ridicule or doubt.

It was like watching a clown performing acrobatics on the stage, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Recalling back then, it was the old ancestor of the Pan family who begged the master many times and made a solemn promise. Only then did the dying master agree to leave the inheritance in the Pan family, giving their descendants the hope of cultivating immortals.

But he never expected that after all these years, he would end up in such a scene like a rat crossing the street.

You might even be kicked out...

But no matter what, the ceremony had to continue today.

"Bring up the candidates."

He said in a low voice.

At this time, Pan Juncai in the audience continued to explain in a low voice.

"These candidates are all relatives of our Pan family. In the past, they were our direct lineage. Later, when there were not enough children in the direct lineage, it was the turn of the collateral lineage."

"In the past, the elders attached great importance to it, and it was easy not to allow people from the collateral line to participate. Every place had to be carefully selected."

"This can already be regarded as the collective childhood memories of the young people of our Pan family. It is really emotional to say it."

"This year, I heard that the children of the recent uncles should be around the same age, and it should be their turn this time."

But at this moment, he noticed that there was a sneering smile on Pan Chengye's face next to him, as if he was expecting something fun to happen.

Turning around in doubt.

And when he saw a row of children being sent in, he was taken aback for a moment.

"The candidate this time... isn't from the Pan family?"

He didn't know any of these kids.

And although these children were dressed very clean and changed into clean clothes, the timidity and fear in their eyebrows and eyes showed that they were not the kind of pampered children.

"of course not."

Pan Chengye sneered: "Since we already know that we are liars, why do we have to let our children of the Pan family go into this muddy water?"

"So I suggested to my grandpa that I randomly found a few children from poor families and gave some money to their parents, saying that they would come to participate in the event as mascots."

"The money we gave could be worth their wages for several days, so they agreed happily."

Pan Juncai was furious immediately, if not for the scruples that he was still broadcasting live, he would almost have cursed.

"This is our Pan family's ancestor worship activity! What do you mean by bringing outsiders here!"

"Need your waste pipe?"

Pan Chengye didn't give any face, and scolded in a cold voice: "Play your live broadcast and be taken advantage of! Grandpa has already agreed, and I will take over the Pan family in the future, and I have nothing to do with you!"

"And now, getting rid of this liar is my first step in increasing revenue and reducing expenditure!"

But at this time, on the other side of the camera, Xu Xun's room in the hotel.

Seeing this scene, Lian Rong couldn't help frowning, and began to worry about Gao Han's next situation.

"Minister Xu, no matter what, this Gao Han is the descendant of my brother Lian Teng. After this ancestor worship activity is over, I want to take him over!"

Xu Xun nodded: "Please don't worry, the people in our department have already arranged this matter. We will pick him up as soon as the event is over, and he will not be troubled by the Pan family."

Lian Teng's experience back then and his understanding of cultivating immortals are quite a treasure for them. The Pan family doesn't know the treasure, but it is absolutely impossible for them to miss it.

In fact, there are already several official cars parked near the gate of the Pan family's ancestral house, ready to pick people up at any time.

At this time, the live broadcast has returned to the altar.

Some passers-by who accidentally clicked into the live broadcast room also sent out barrages curiously.

"What is this doing?"

"Isn't it to sacrifice these children?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is a big family holding an ancestor worship ceremony."

"I'm quite worried about this scammer. If the scam is exposed, won't you be invited to drink tea in the bureau?"

The anchor Pan Juncai didn't know what to say, and felt that it was indeed possible.

I can't help but feel a little regretful that my childhood memories will end in this way...

At this moment on the stage, Gao Han is not a fool, he can tell at a glance that these children are probably not from the Pan family.

Even with a calm temper, he couldn't help feeling a little angry.

This is completely playing him as a fool!
I don't even care about the love of the year, and I don't even plan to end it successfully for the last time.

But now he represents Master Lian Teng, and he must not show any inappropriateness. He can only suppress his anger and look at the children standing in a row in front of him.

"Children, you don't have to be afraid, you just need to drip your own blood on it in turn."

Gao Han also felt that there was no hope, so he could only try to comfort these children not to be too nervous, so as not to scare them.

He opened the wooden box carefully, revealing a bright jade inside.

The moment he saw the jade, he couldn't help being stunned.

Although there is no obvious change in appearance, there is a subtle feeling that this jade has become a little mysterious and profound, and people can't help but sink their eyes into it inadvertently, unable to extricate themselves.

(End of this chapter)

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