Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

Seeing that the thin lock in Jiang Xing's hand disappeared again, the younger brother's eyes wandered around it.

But no trace of it was found.

At this time, Jiang Xing came to Yang Xiaohao and pinched the evil spirit lying on his head.

In the eyes of Mrs. Yang, this scene was Jiang Xing pulling out a cloud of black mist from his grandson's head.

Her heart rose to her throat again, and she said nervously with a trembling voice: "Master! Is this the ray of soul?"

Jiang Xing shook his head and said solemnly: "No, this little guy has eaten that thing a long time ago."

The first time he saw Yang Xiaohao, he discovered the old ghost's dirty thoughts.

So the evil spirit was allowed to attach itself to him and absorb the remaining soul.

It's perfect as an appetizer snack.

It's just that the evil spirit has been lying on Yang Xiaohao's body, and there is still residual aura, which made the old ghost mistakenly think that no one noticed his trick.

Lao Li stared at the place where the old ghost last disappeared in mid-air, and asked his doubts, "Xiao Jiang, did he go to the underworld to be reincarnated?"

As an ordinary person, Lao Li didn't know the meaning of what just happened.

I just feel that if I were to reincarnate in the underworld, the battle would be a bit big.

"No, it was completely destroyed after the self-destruction."

"There is no chance of reincarnation."

It's a pity that Jiang Xing should have been sent to hell and tortured before finally falling into the realm of animals.

But the opponent self-destructed his soul. Although he could control the impact, he couldn't stop this behavior.

But it kills ghosts and kills the heart.

Finally, he was told that the precious son he had tried so hard to obtain was the evil retribution that was born to torture him.

For the old ghost, nothing is more painful than this.

Lao Li didn't expect that the other party would be so extreme, but he changed his mind.

"What about Yamato?"

Mrs. Yang also cast hopeful glances at Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing put the evil spirit on his shoulder and stared at it, his long eyelashes casting a shadow.

He said slowly: "Probably he was reincarnated. There is no trace of him here."

Mrs. Yang suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground.

Looking at Yang Anhe's body lying on the table.

The corners of his mouth were raised as if he were happy, but tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

Crying and laughing, "It's good to go, it's good to go!"

Seeing this, he was afraid of being too excited. Lao Li quickly comforted him, "It's a good thing that Yamato has reincarnated. Don't be too sad."

"The good thing is, you must cheer up, the days are still long!"

Yang Xiaohao also kept wiping Mrs. Yang's tears with her little hands and called in a low voice: "Grandma..."

Sure enough, Lao Li's method was very effective.

Mrs. Yang, whose eyes were dull just now, regained her concentration after looking at her little grandson.

Then she pulled Yang Xiaohao and suddenly knelt down towards Jiang Xing.

He said excitedly: "Thank you, master! Thank you for saving our family."

"Kneel down and kowtow to Master!"

Jiang Xing twitched the corner of his mouth and pulled Yang Xiaohao up who was about to kneel down.

Then he helped Old Mrs. Yang up and said, "I'm not interested in this now. Please get up quickly."

Jiang Xing really didn't like this scene of kneeling back and forth.

After seeing the person get up, he added: "And I'm getting paid."

"This is what it should be!" Mrs. Yang said without hesitation.

Rescue Yang Anhe has almost wiped out her family fortune.

Just when Mrs. Yang was already planning to sell her house to pay for it.

Jiang Xing's next words made her stunned.

"Send over four of the best paper tie-ups in your shop."

Paper stick?

Not to mention Old Mrs. Yang, even Old Li was a little surprised.

His so-called reward turned out to be just four paper sticks.

"But……"

Old Mrs. Yang wanted to say something else.

But he was interrupted by Lao Li, "Mrs. Yang, just do it."

"Xiao Jiang is a kind-hearted and righteous child just like his grandfather."

"He just thought that I was in trouble and gave me the amulet specially. Although this child seems to be difficult to get along with, he is actually soft-hearted..."

Listening to Uncle Li's nonsense, Jiang Xing felt a little ashamed.

Who the hell is this talking about?

He wants the paper to be of great use to people.

When he passed through Yang's paper-making shop, he saw that the things inside were very good.

Unlike other paper-making shops that all receive goods in a batch, they are shoddily made.

After persuading Mrs. Yang, Old Li set his sights on Jiang Xing again.

He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Xiaojiang, Mrs. Yang's craftsmanship is passed down from her ancestors, and she will definitely make the best four for you!"

"Uncle Li, I will bring it to you when the time comes!"

Look at the smiling good man Lao Li.

Jiang Xing was quite convinced, "Uncle Li, please stop bothering me. Doesn't your back hurt?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Li's movements suddenly froze, and the expression on his face gradually changed from happy to a little painful.

"hiss--"

"Don't tell me..."

He was scared and happy just now, and he forgot about it for a moment.

After this energy passed, the discomfort coming from my waist was particularly obvious.

Because there was still Yang Anhe's body to deal with, they didn't stay long.

Lao Li called his son to help and carried the body back to Yang's house.

Mrs. Yang apologized and said that it would take two days to deliver the things.

Jiang Xing didn't care, he was not in a hurry for a day or two.

When they first heard that Yang Anhe was to be cremated, the people at the crematorium quickly refused to accept it.

In the end, it was Lao Li who helped explain that there was no problem, and the other party was willing to take over.

……

Jiang Xing had just sent the person away, and when he turned around, he saw his little brother standing behind him, silently staring straight at him.

He walked around the wooden pile and continued walking inside.

But the man was still following him like a tail.

Helpless, Jiang Xing could only turn around and raise his eyebrows: "Is something wrong?"

The younger brother nodded slightly: "Liar."

Jiang Xing "..."

Nima, can you speak well?

Seeing Jiang Xing's death gaze, the younger brother moved his eyes to the side.

Then he added: "It's impossible to reincarnate with ghost-faced sores."

Jiang Xing curled his lips and did not answer his question directly. Instead, he complained: "Don't you know how to speak well?"

"Speaking words like gold all day long..."

The younger brother pursed his lips slightly and did not argue, still looking like a man of few words.

As for Jiang Xing, of course he knew that Yang Anhe had been devoured by the old ghost long ago.

It's almost like being wiped out into ashes, it's impossible to reincarnate.

I have to say that Yang Anhe is really unlucky.

Although he is not a good person, it is not like the old ghost has someone's life on his hands.

It stands to reason that his death would not be so miserable.

It's just that some things are meant to be.

His involvement has a causal connection with others, so there is nothing to say about such an ending.

It's just that the dead die, and the living continue to live.

If Mrs. Yang cannot accept the accident, Yang Xiaohao will completely lose her protection.

"So you don't have to explain some things too clearly, understand?"

After explaining, Jiang Xing glanced at the cement bag thrown on the ground.

He raised a standard capitalist smile and said with kind eyes, "If you understand, just keep working."

However, the little brother shook his head and patted his belly.

Under Jiang Xing's doubtful gaze, he slowly said: "There's no need to be too blunt."