"Wori! Beep--you beep--"

In the dark room, a girl of twelve or thirteen years old lay on the ground with her hair disheveled.

The girl's face was pale and her clothes were tattered, but her eyes were exceptionally bright.

She remembered that she had just finished catching ghosts and was about to go home to catch up on her sleep. A speeding dung truck knocked her away...

She was so miserable, really, she couldn't even die with dignity.

There was a faint sound of the door opening outside.

A servant in gray clothes walked in and glanced at the person on the bed, his eyes full of disdain: "Miss Sixth, the patriarch asked you to come over."

Ming Fan: "..."

After a while, when there was no response, the servant endured his impatience and urged again: "Miss Sixth, the patriarch wants you to see him."

Ming Fan: "..."

It was still dead silent.

"Miss Sixth?" The servant frowned and leaned forward. He was motionless. Could he be dead?

The servant was a little panicked, thinking that it would be difficult if the sixth lady died.

Just as he reached out to detect his breath, the person on the ground opened his eyes.

Ming Fan looked at the young man in front of him. Well, he has a sinister look and a weak body. He is afraid that the young man will die young.

But looking at this guy's attitude, the original owner must have a difficult time in the Ming family. Thinking of the girl's thin body and numerous scars, Ming Fan couldn't help but get angry!

Sensing the anger in Ming Fan's eyes, the servant was confused. When he looked carefully, he saw that the girl in front of him had a dull expression, showing no other emotions.

He just said that the most unpopular young lady of the Ming family could usually step on everyone's feet, and her status was not even as high as that of servants like them, so how could she dare to have other thoughts.

Thinking of this, he became hardened and hummed: "Sixth Miss, it's better to hurry up. I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain to the clan if I have to wait for a long time."

Ming Fan cursed in his heart: You are just relying on human power!

Then he said hoarsely: "Take me to see my father."

Three days ago, she was hit by a dung truck and her eyes went black. When she opened her eyes again, she felt a crushing pain on her body.

Two servants threw her into the ancestral hall, and strange memories flooded into her mind, giving her a headache.

Ming Fan realized later that she had slipped through the book.

What she was wearing was a novel she read to kill time a few days ago: "The Ming Family's Eldest Lady Arrives", a novel about Mary Sue's cultivation in the guise of a heroine.

The heroine is loved by thousands of people, she is beautiful and kind, and everyone who comes into contact with the heroine will be infected by her sincerity, fall in love with her, and protect her.

And the original owner of her body was just a father who didn't care for her mother. In the end, her spiritual roots were dug out and she was kicked out of the house, and she was a miserable little cannon fodder that has never been heard from since.

This node is the critical moment when the spiritual roots are about to be dug.

"Sixth Miss, the master is inside." In a flash, the servant led Ming Fan to the master's mansion, and he hurriedly distanced himself from her and retreated.

It's a joke, this sixth lady has always been unlucky, even her own sister can die without saving her. It's no wonder that such a cold-hearted person has to win the favor of the clan leader. He is afraid of being contaminated by bad luck if he stays with such a person for a while.

The pavilions, pavilions, streams and corridors, the spiritual energy gathered here, there are faint signs of dragon veins, it is indeed a treasure land.

Ming Fan lowered his eyes, very good, this high-end game is over as soon as it started.

The heroine Mingluan in the book was born with a damaged spiritual root. The ghost doctor declared that she would not live to be eighteen years old. However, if she could find a blood relative with the same root and the same spiritual root to repair her spiritual root and survive this disaster, relying on this woman's luck, The glory of the Ming family is just around the corner.

For this reason, the parents of the Ming family gave birth to several children, and finally gave birth to a chosen one who was complementary to the heroine's spiritual roots, that is, the original owner Ming Fan.

Ming Fan was trained as a medicine man for the heroine Ming Luan since he was a child, sacrificing his life and blood for the heroine, and was eventually abandoned by his family. This person seemed to be born to die.

What? Why does she know so much, you ask?

Please, she is an Earth Master, not a zombie. It’s 2033. Who doesn’t know how to read e-books on a mobile phone?

What do you mean by Earth Master?

The earth master is the master of earth veins and feng shui.

And she, Ming Fan, is the only descendant of the Earth Master in the world.

What? Can the Earth Master still be created by a manure truck?

If she hadn't just finished dealing with a bad guy and was exhausted, how could she have let the manure truck take advantage of it?

No one opened the door to the main hall. Ming Fan raised his head and saw the middle-aged man sitting there with an immortal spirit. It seemed that this body was undoubtedly a scumbag.

"Come in."

Ming Jincheng looked at the little daughter in front of him, hiding the unhappiness deep in his eyes.

Ming Fan obediently stepped into the hall, silently greeting the eighteenth generation ancestor of the Ming family. Such an inhumane family will be punished according to the laws of heaven.

Ming Jincheng looked at the mute Mingfan with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

"Why don't you speak?"

In the past, it was this little daughter that bothered him. Not to mention her bad personality, she was taciturn. She really didn't look like his Ming Jincheng's daughter!

"Dad..." Ming Fan raised his head and saw clearly the man on the high seat.

Well, he has an elegant temperament, a straight nose, and fair skin. He is handsome.

"Are you still angry with your father tomorrow? Luan'er is your sister after all, how can you really refuse to save her?"

Look, this man opened his mouth and started spouting wild words.

"..." Ming Fan pinched his thigh, finally squeezing out a few tears from his eyes, and Qiqian Aiai said: "Dad misunderstood Fan'er. It is Fan'er's blessing to be born in the Ming family and be loved and cared for by his father, mother and sister. .”

"It's just..." Ming Fan raised his head and made an unspeakable gesture.

Ming Jincheng looked at the little daughter in front of him. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that Mingfan today was different from the past.

"It doesn't matter if you say so." Ming Jincheng stared at the person in front of him, he wanted to see what tricks this little girl was going to play.

Ming Fan bit his lips: "Family gatherings are about fate. Dad asked Fan'er to replace his spiritual root with his sister. Fan'er figured it out." Beg for help first, and then run away.

Ming Jincheng looked at Ming Fan in surprise, "Oh? Have you really figured it out?"

"It's Fan'er's blessing to be able to help my sister. Before, Fan'er was ignorant and apologized to daddy!"

Ming Fan raised a cup of warm tea and handed it to Ming Jincheng obediently. As the saying goes, a man can bend and stretch.

He had just come here and was unfamiliar with the place. Ming Fanjin tried his best to control his crazy desires.

"You can think this way, and my father is very pleased. Don't worry, my father will definitely make it up to you in the future."

Ming Jincheng took the tea cup with a smile, feeling happy for Luan'er. Xiao Liu had figured it out.

It just requires her to give her spiritual root as a substitute to Ming Luan, and it won't cost her life. Anyway, Xiaoliu has a dull talent. She can help Luan'er and the future of the Ming family. This is her blessing.

Hey, he's quite good at acting. The toad is following the turtle around, so he's pretending to be a bastard and a grandson with her.

"We don't have to wait until later." Ming Fan smiled: "Our family won't speak the language of those two families. No 888, no 999, just [-] high-grade spiritual stones, and the spiritual roots will be taken home with free shipping."

puff--

Ming Jincheng spat out a sip of warm tea, with a mixture of embarrassment and disbelief on his face: "You, what did you say?"

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