After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Fortunately, the phone was connected after ringing for a few seconds, and the familiar sound of mahjong rubbing sounded again.

"Hey? My dear grandson! What are you doing? Grandpa is busy earning money for the dead! If you have to fart, do it quickly!"

"Uh…"

Jun Li didn't know why he was always shocked by the old man every time he called him.

"You won't cause me trouble again and then come to me to clean up the mess!"

The old man now completely understood the evil Jun Li was. He cursed and threw a little chicken out and then said, "Tell me, which evil did you offend again? Or do you want to get something from me again?"

"Grandpa, look at what you said... Can't I call you if I'm fine? I really miss you."

The old man was so guilty about this that Jun Li didn't even dare to speak. The old man was visibly speechless when he heard Jun Li's words, and he might have rolled his eyes at the mahjong table.

"Where's your wife? Ask her to tell me. I don't want to talk to a slick-talking jerk like you."

Jun Li: …

Bai Ze suppressed his smile, took the phone and called gently, "Grandpa."

"Hey, granddaughter-in-law, how are you doing recently? Has Jun Li bullied you? If he bullies you, tell grandpa! Grandpa will beat him up through the screen!"

Jun Li: …

"I've been doing fine lately, and Jun Li has been very good to me."

Bai Ze glanced at Jun Li and smiled again, then said softly: "Grandpa, we did encounter some trouble here, but it was not caused by Jun Li."

"Huh? What's going on? Which female ghost is so blind that she fell in love with him and got involved with him?"

Jun Li sighed and covered his face with his hands: "Grandpa, please shut up and stop talking!"

"No, Grandpa, we are in Haiti now. We may have to fight with the sorcerer family soon. Grandpa is..."

"White Haitians? How did you get into trouble with them? My grandson's wife, pack up your things and run away now. Ask Jun Li to cover the rest of the way, and then you can use a sack or a straw mat to collect his body."

The old man was obviously having a headache and didn't understand why Jun Li always gave him such difficult problems.

"Grandpa, it's really not Jun Li who caused the trouble. It's one of our friends who is a sorcerer... and then..."

Bai Ze briefly recounted what had happened. The old man fell silent and sighed several times, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"What a sin, this scourge..."

The old man's voice was filled with contempt and anger, and he cursed: "What kind of stupid family is this? Why hasn't this family died out yet? They want to pass on this evil thing! How dare they think of using living people as petri dishes? They are such beasts!"

"I guess your little friend is in a bad condition right now, but luckily what was taken away from him now is a curse."

The old man sighed and said, "To be honest, they never thought of keeping the petri dish alive from the beginning. If they had taken away the mental power at the beginning, the body without the strong mental support would not be able to withstand such a powerful curse in the body!"

"Then your kid will definitely die, but fortunately the most dangerous spell was taken away... As long as his mental strength is still there, everything will be fine..."

The old man's words made Mo Jinan, who was listening to the conversation, feel a little relieved. It was good that Lin Jiayan was okay for the time being... As long as he could hold on, everything would be fine...

"Grandpa, we definitely can't go over there alone. We are now in the lair of the sorcerer. What if he casts a blood curse on us all of a sudden...right..."

Jun Li coughed and wanted to say: You don’t want to see your lovely grandson being cursed with blood, right?

As a result, he thought that something was wrong. Now Bai Ze's family status is higher than his! The mother directly changed the topic: "Grandpa, you don't want your lovely granddaughter-in-law to be cursed with blood, right?"

"Well, it's okay for you, but not for my granddaughter-in-law."

Junli: 6

"Okay, I get it. Stretch out your hands and place them with your palms facing up."

Jun Li and his companions obeyed the instructions. The old man coughed and died. Jun Li was still thinking about calling the old man, but he saw a huge talisman slowly appearing on the screen of his mobile phone.

The talisman gently rotated and then imprinted on the palms of several people. The consequence was that the mobile phone screens shattered again.

"Okay, take this. This talisman will basically make you invincible unless some perverted old monster comes to mess with you."

The old man thought he had made a fool of himself and happily took the money. Jun Li still felt uneasy. He couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, don't you plan to give us a jade pendant or amulet? What if someone really powerful messes with us..."

"Jun Li, you are really mentally ill! How the hell am I going to give it to you! Can I send it to you by SF Express?"

The old man's beard must have been crooked with anger. Seeing that Bai Ze was still here, he didn't want to curse too harshly, so he could only explain: "There won't be a particularly powerful sorcerer to mess with you. Now the sorcerer has forcibly recalled your child who was cursed with a blood curse so that his direct blood relatives can inherit the sorcerer family."

"But you have to know that if there is more than one direct blood relative, it will involve something similar to the ancient nine sons competing for the throne!"

The old man snorted softly and said, "They each have different positions and dislike each other and will definitely not allow the other to succeed to the throne! So you went over there and interfered with their direct lineage's absorption of the spell, which actually helped them to seize the throne. As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Not only will they not harm you, but they will take the opportunity to help you."

"Do you think the Spellcaster family is doing well now? Tsk, the big families are all the same! How can they be good when they are all in a state of decline!"

"Why else would they cultivate containers? They could just practice spells slowly by themselves. They are useless and useless. The older generation is not good either. They can only rely on blood curses to control others and force them to become their own petri dishes!"

"But plunder is plundering others, and what belongs to others will always belong to others..."

The old man threw out a mahjong tile and said coldly: "Things that are plundered cannot belong to you! If plundering becomes a means of becoming stronger, then what is the point of others working hard! They might as well just become robbers!"

"The Curse Master family will decline sooner or later! A bunch of blood-sucking worms who only rely on plundering others and forcibly occupying them! Damn it! If I were still alive, I would work with you to eliminate this harm to the people!"

The old man seemed to be angry with himself. He cursed for a long time and then suddenly said, "If you really can't stand it, call me. Now I am also worried that those shameless people will bully you young people! Bang!"

"With me here, I don't think anyone dares to touch you! Do you really think that there is no one left in the Tianshi sect?"

Jun Li felt relieved instantly, knowing that the old man would not stand by and watch someone die. He was really curious about the old man's identity and why he seemed so awesome wherever he went!

"Grandpa, what did you do in the Tianshi clan?"

"I?"

The old man was stunned for two seconds and then shook his head: "Sweeper."

"what?"

"Well, the three great elders of the Tianshi clan used to sweep the floor under me."

Jun Li: Can we talk without breathing so heavily...

"then you…"

"Jun Li."

The old man snorted coldly and said threateningly: "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask! Your grandfather, at this level, let me say this..."

"One step to heaven...half step to godhood..."