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Zheng Jing looked at the "eye drops" in her hand, and analyzed what Xia Lin said just now from the bottom of her heart.

"Officer Zheng, this has never been used, so don't worry about cross-infection." Xia Lin looked at Zheng Jing from the side, her tone was a bit cold, which made Zheng Jing feel oppressed inexplicably.

"Sister, Officer Zheng." Xia Nuo also appeared and ran over quickly, "You are all here."

Xia Lin frowned slightly, and looked at Xia Nuo: "Xiao Nuo, what are you doing here?"

"Ah, my little cousin is worried that Police Officer Zheng is going to... uh... bored by being alone, so let me come over and watch. Anyway, I don't have anything to do with the sacrifice." Xia Nuo said with a smile.

Xia Lin was silent for a while, and then nodded: "Then you stay here with Officer Zheng, I'll go there first." As the eldest daughter of their family, Xia Lin should also be at the front.

Seeing Xia Lin leave, Xia Nuo exhaled exaggeratedly, then turned to look at Zheng Jing: "Officer Zheng, do you feel unwell? Didn't you get enough sleep?"

Zheng Jing nodded, looked at the eye drops in her hand, and finally unscrewed the cap: "Well, fortunately, there are eye drops for emergency."

"Um... are you sure you want to use it?" Xia Nuo's eyes flashed with a tangled look, "I mean, doesn't it mean that it's not good to use more eye drops?"

"Well, it's too dry to use." Zheng Jing put on the eye drops.

The eye drops are so cool that they tingle a little.

Zheng Jing had to blink a few times, bringing out some tears, which made her eyes feel better.

When I opened my eyes again and looked around, there were still so many people, and the hall was already so big, nothing had changed.

Zheng Jing turned her head to look at Xia Nuo in astonishment, he hadn't grown horns yet, and suddenly felt that her paranoia just now was ridiculous.

"Officer Zheng, are your eyes okay?" Xia Nuo asked concerned, "If anything goes wrong with you, my little cousin will tear me apart."

"Haha, it's okay." Zheng Jing couldn't help laughing.

At this time, there was a knocking sound on the stage, and Zheng Jing looked up. The middle-aged man was standing on the top, holding a wooden sword in his hand.

"Ling." Xia Wei's anger sank to his dantian, and a single word rang like a bell in the entire hall.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Xia Wei quietly.

Zheng Jing thought that there would be some regular words or actions in the future, but Xia Wei just stood there quietly holding the sword, while Xia Qing, who was standing by the side, moved at this moment.

She first lit the incense candles that she had prepared earlier, then poured a pot of water into a small jade basin, then picked up the yellow paper and pen on the desk and began to write quickly.

Everything was quiet, until Xia Qing picked up a pile of talisman papers that she had only seen on TV, and two teams of girls and boys with buns took one and posted it, and then Xia Qing returned to her original position and stood still.Everyone's movements stopped again.

Suddenly, Xia Wei pointed the wooden sword in the direction of the gate and called out "Enter".

The door slammed open, and Zheng Jing was surprised to see a person slowly walking in from the door. It was an old man with long white hair and beard, which almost reached his ankles.

The old man walked slowly, passing through the crowd step by step, and walked up to Xia Wei after a while, holding a booklet in both hands.

Xia Qing was also moved, walked over, took the booklet in her hand and opened it, stopped at a certain page, and showed it to Xia Wei.

Xia Wei suddenly pointed the wooden sword at Xia Qing, Zheng Jing noticed a small commotion in the surrounding crowd, turned to look at Xia Nuo, and also noticed the surprise on his face.

"Xia Qing, the eldest grandson of the No. 20 seventh generation of the Xia family's direct line, received the family sword." Xia Wei looked at Xia Qing and said coldly.

Not to mention other people, even Xia Qing's eyes widened in surprise.

"Xia Qing, the eldest grandson of the No. 20 seventh generation of the Xia family, inherits the family sword." Xia Wei repeated, with a more dignified tone.

Almost everyone turned their attention to Xia Qing. They already knew the news of her contact with the seal, but what happened a few years ago was still fresh in everyone's memory, and they were all waiting for it.

"I refuse." Xia Qing's voice sounded, so neat that Zheng Jing wanted to applaud.

Xia Wei's gaze became sharper: "Are you going to violate the family rules that have been passed down for thousands of years?"

Xia Qing took a step back, crossed her arms and smiled: "Family rules? Inherited for thousands of years?" She looked at Xia Wei, no longer as respectful as before, "Xia Wei, times have changed, and these 1000-year-old rags should be thrown away. Bar."

"Nonsense!" Xia Wei scolded angrily, "I should teach you a lesson as a father!"

"Then try." Xia Qing showed no sign of weakness, and stretched out a hand.

A strange wind swept in from the gate, Zheng Jing opened her eyes wide, as if seeing the most incredible scene in the world.

All kinds of people floated in from outside the gate, hanging above the hall.

Even Xia Nuo patted her on the shoulder and said, "Actually, in our eyes, that booklet floated in from the air" couldn't listen to it anymore.

Chapter 70

Originally a quiet sacrificial ceremony, because of the confrontation between Xia Wei and Xia Qing, father and daughter, there has been a change.

There are ghosts and spirits pouring in from outside the gate, and even if the people inside can't see them, they still feel discomfort and depression.

"The ceremony is over, leave through the doors on both sides." Xia Lin's voice suddenly rang out. Xia Wei's younger brother, whose father died, was separated after the death of his grandfather, but he was also the one closest to the direct line. Compared with his younger brother Xia Nuo, And she's got a hell of a talent.

Even if it is the blood of the Xia family, only some people have this talent, the probability is higher than ordinary people, not everyone is like this.

To a certain extent, this is also one of the reasons why the Xia family's family rules have so many requirements on direct descendants.

Given that the first and second members of the Xia family were going to fight, of course Xia Rin, who was ranked third, had to stand up and control the situation. The first thing was to let everyone leave, especially ordinary people who didn't know how to protect themselves. It is easy to be eroded in such a large amount of yin.

Watching the crowd slowly withdraw from both sides, Xia Nuo looked at Zheng Jing: "Officer Zheng, do you want to go out together?"

"..." Zheng Jing didn't answer, but just looked at those Ah Piao above the hall without blinking.

It seems that the policeman is very persistent. Did Xiaoqing take a fancy to her? Xia Nuo murmured in his heart, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, and decided not to go out by himself.

However, there were fewer and fewer people, and Xia Nuo found it boring.In his eyes, he could only see living people. The uncle and the little cousin stood there motionless and faced each other, and the sister was evacuating the crowd again. Where is the point?

So, Xia Nuo turned his mind on Zheng Jing again.

"Officer Zheng, what did you see?" Xia Nuo asked curiously.

Zheng Jing listened to Xia Nuo's words, but the voice seemed to go around in her brain and then came out from the other side.

She could answer Xia Nuo's question, but at this moment she couldn't say a word.

In the air, those ghosts who are almost identical to living people - except that they can fly - are lined up behind Xia Qing and Xia Wei, facing each other like the two of them.

Xia Wei looked at the number on Xia Qing's side, and stared at Xia Qing: "It seems that you have already made preparations."

"I didn't expect you to choose to pass it on at this time, but it's always good just in case." Xia Qing's voice was so cold.

"Hmph." Xia Wei snorted coldly, "You are for that person? A woman?"

Xia Qing raised her eyebrows: "Is this what you're talking about now? Old man."

The two conversations were obviously not settled. The two father and daughter gave an order almost at the same time, and the group of ghosts that were already ready to go screamed at each other and gathered into a group in an instant.

Even Xia Lin, who has seen many similar scenes, couldn't help concentrating on his luck and setting up some defensive spells around himself, staring at the two groups of ghosts closely, but the next scene still made everyone feel ashamed. They were all shocked.