The ancestor of the spiritual world is back

For Meng Yifan, this was a very difficult night.He was always on guard for possible dangers, but nothing happened overnight except that he broke his leg when he went to the bathroom, and knocked out his teeth after eating.

In the early morning of the next day, Shi Yi, who had disappeared for a day, finally returned.

however……

"Meng Yifan?" Is this Meng Yifan?

Meng Yifan forced an ugly smile towards Shi Yi, and his tone still maintained the politeness that should be faced with an expert, "Master Shi, you are back."

"What did you do?" Shi Yi was puzzled, looked Meng Yifan up and down, and asked, "Why are you still in a wheelchair?"

The luster of titanium alloy, exquisite design, grand and classy.But no matter how high-end it is, it is just a wheelchair.

"This..." Meng Yifan's expression became even uglier: "I was not careful in the toilet last night..." As soon as he said a long sentence, the air leaking from his teeth immediately became serious, and he quickly closed his mouth again. Uncle Lin explained on his behalf.

It wasn't Shi Yi who said it, it was too bad luck. Just as Uncle Lin was speaking, the chandelier on the ceiling suddenly fell down and was kicked away by Shi Yi, but the shards of glass still scratched Meng Yifan's face. face.

"I'm just a little unlucky" could not be said any more. Meng Yifan stared blankly at the empty ceiling, then turned his head stiffly to look at the chandelier that was kicked away, and finally wiped off his face with his fingers. The bloodstains, this... no matter how you look at it, it is not "a little" unlucky!

Shi Yi also felt strange, looked around and fixed his eyes on a small bottle pendant on Meng Yifan's neck, and took it off: "What is this?"

Meng Yifan was still a little embarrassed when he saw it, but he didn't hide it: "It's the ashes of the paper doll." Master Shi's things, he always felt that wearing them would protect him.

Shi Yi: ...

Walking into the yard with a blank expression, Shi Yi picked up the small shovel used for gardening, dug a hole in twos and sprinkled all the ashes in it, jumped up and stepped on it several times.

You are crazy!

Shi Yi almost cursed just now, and he wore the ashes filled with paper figurines with him. What kind of fearless spirit is this?Wear it for another two days, not to mention breaking your leg and knocking out your teeth, Meng Yifan is probably gone!

A little worried, he drew another amulet, and Shi Yi folded it into a triangle and put it directly in Meng Yifan's hand, telling him, "I can't take it off for at least a week."

But Meng Yifan's eyes lit up, he nodded repeatedly while holding the amulet, and said, "I will wear it forever!"

Shi Yi: ...It doesn't have to be.

After dealing with Meng Yifan's bad luck, Shi Yi finally explained what was going on behind the scenes. Daotian Hezi was not only Meng Yifan's father's old lover, but also Meng Yifan's mother's best friend. Cursed all over.And Xue Qi was indeed Meng Yifan's younger brother.

After Meng Yifan knew all this, he acted very calmly, and Shi Yi didn't say much. After all, he was a big company owner, so he believed that Meng Yifan had a good idea of ​​how to deal with it.

Thank you.

Since he lost his sight two years ago, Xie Jian seldom went out. When he was at home, he was always taken care of by Uncle Fu. He lived a good life, but it was a bit boring after all.

Uncle Fu looked at Xie Jin who was watering the flowers, and every time he saw his enthusiastic life, there was always an inexplicable sourness in his heart.

He became blind at a young age, and all of this was caused by those Daoists who killed thousands of swords. If Xie Jian was just an ordinary person, how could he become like this?

"Fu Bo, you are scolding the Daoist Association again." It was not a question, Xie Jian was just stating.

Uncle Fu smiled "hehe", his eyes became kind, and he said, "They should indeed be scolded."

"It's not their fault." Xie Jian put down the shower in his hand, picked up a towel on the side and wiped his hands, then walked slowly back to the living room with his guide stick, and sat down on the sofa before saying: "Two days later I will go to the sacrificial ceremony."

"Nonsense! What are you going to do!" Uncle Fu changed his gentleness and kindness before, frowning and retorting: "No, the last time was at the sacrificial ceremony..."

"It's my lack of skill."

"Don't be ashamed if you are not good at arts!" Uncle Fu also lost his temper, put on a vicious look, and said: "Last time you lost your eyes, what do you want to lose this time? Sacrificial sacrifices, this is to treat you Sacrifice?"

Xie Jian didn't speak either, just sat quietly on the sofa and listened. When Uncle Fu was tired of talking, he raised his head and said in a calm tone, "Uncle Fu, help me prepare the things for the sacrifice."

"You..." Uncle Fu suddenly became slumped. Xie Jian has such a personality. He doesn't look strong on the surface, but no one can change the things he decides.

200 years ago, the gate of ghosts opened wide, and thousands of ghosts attacked the human world from the gate of ghosts. Fortunately, Xuan Ying, a genius in the spiritual world, sacrificed his life for righteousness, used himself as the eye to reconstruct the barrier, and sealed the gate of ghosts again.

Xuanying died in the ghost gate, and the three-year sacrifice is always the time when the yin energy is the most serious. It is better to say it is a repression, and the three-year accumulation of the Daoist Association is used to strengthen the seal of the ghost gate.

Three years ago, as the most outstanding genius of the younger generation, Xie Jian was selected as Xuanying's god substitute. One danced the Requiem, and the other danced the Dragon Snake Sword. He was also attacked by Yin Qi, and his eyes have been blind since then.

And today, three years later, those old people from the Daoist Association still have the face to come to Xie Jian. Is their Daoist Association dead and empty? It must be Ah Jian?

"Uncle Fu." Xie Jian looked outside the door, although he couldn't see anything, he seemed to have seen the most magnificent scene in the world, and asked indifferently, "Do you think Master Xuanying really exists?"

Faber was taken aback.

Xie Jian's face showed infinite longing. Only after feeling the pressure of the ghost gate up close can he fully understand what kind of unimaginable thing Master Xuanying did back then.It is a great pity that such a master will never be seen again.

Because of this, even if the Daoist Association doesn't invite him, Xie Jian will have another chance at the sacrificial ceremony just by relying on the word "Xuanying".

In Meng's house, there are all kinds of uncut jade stones on the floor of Shi Yi's room. He has already slept, and now holding a small carving knife in his hand, he has already selected a piece of jade and is thinking about how to do it.

The operation of using talisman paper to paste the whole body is just for temporary use. You can't really hold a pile of talisman paper all the time, and these jade stones in his hand are absolutely top-quality. If you can engrave formations on them, how can you It can also be suppressed for a day or two.

"Master Shi." Zhuang Ni gently knocked on the door, "Lunch is ready, Mr. Meng invites you out for a meal."

"No need." Shi Yi shouted outside: "Don't come in!" He won't see anyone until the jade carving is completed.