Chapter 480 Good Child, Soft Girl

Back then, this old ancestor was able to determine the universe with his feng shui profound arts. He was so powerful that he was respected as a master by the royal family and major aristocratic families. How could he be tricked by the enemy family and bleed to death after being poisoned by the seven orifices. When he died, only four out of twenty .

The ancestors have not had time to pass on their skills to future generations. The juniors really don’t want this peerless ghost to perish. For a while, they are fascinated by profit, and they use the nails to nail the soul and body of this ancestor into a coffin made of willow wood for thousands of years. Let it not be supernatural, and arrange a formation around the coffin, so that the descendants can make offerings day and night to obtain the blessing of the ancestors.

It's just that after a long time, the formation has weakened, and the grievances of the ancestors are getting bigger and bigger, and they no longer protect the descendants of the Shen family.

"Grandfather, do you want to nail the soul nail again?" Shen Zongyao asked.

The old man Shen said solemnly: "Absolutely not! For thousands of years, my ancestors of the Shen family have been nourishing the corpse of this ancestor with the resentment of evil spirits and the blood of yin women, and the soul of the ancestor has been suffocated by evil spirits and resentment. Erosion, even if you leave the corpse, you can't be reincarnated. What we did in the past has already angered this ancestor, why should we do it again?"

"But, what if the ancestors came to take revenge on us?" One person said worriedly.

The old man Shen paused and said, "This ancestor has a gentle personality, and we are the descendants of the Shen family. No matter how angry he is, he will not take our lives."

For this reason, everyone in the Shen family is also a little nervous. Anyone who is nailed in a coffin to prevent supernatural births, no matter how good-tempered they are, will they be furious?

"Last night, I did see my ancestor in my dream." Old Master Shen said suddenly.

Everyone looked right. The Shen family begged this ancestor to dream many times, but this ancestor did not answer this request, and this time he succeeded.

The old man Shen said: "I told the ancestor that everything the descendants of the Shen family did was to bring him back to life, and the Shen family needed this ancestor. But the ancestor didn't seem to appreciate it and slapped me."

When everyone heard the words, their expressions were different.

However, when the old man said this, his eyes were bright, "The ancestor didn't kill me, which shows that he still cares for the descendants of the Shen family."

"Uncle, shall we continue to nourish the ancestor's body with resentment and blood?" one person asked.

"Of course." Old Shen's eyes became extremely frenzied, "I have insisted on it for so many years, how can I give up halfway, believe me, the ancestor will be resurrected soon!"

Such a crazy old man Shen made the younger generation of Shen family descendants fear, and they all lowered their heads and did not speak.

"Guangbi, are you going to be in your third year of high school soon?" Elder Shen suddenly looked at the most outstanding junior among his great-grandchildren.

A handsome young man stepped forward, "Yes, Grandpa Zu."

The old man Shen nodded, "Shen Xiaorou and Shen Xiaoyun are in the same school as you, you usually take care of them more." After a pause, he narrowed his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes, "This is the ancestor's. mean."

Shen Guangbi was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded.

"Father, what does the ancestor mean?"

"I don't know, in short, these two girls don't move."

"Grandfather, the blood of that yin woman..."

"Isn't there another one? After this one is used up, I can find another one."

At night, at Hai Shi, that is, before nine o'clock, Nan Xun had already crawled into the bed to sleep.

This time Nan Xun soon fell into a dream.

She saw the familiar river and bridge, and the quaint street.

Only this time she didn't see anyone.

Nan Xun looked around for a week, and the ancestors called several times.

When I was about to call for the fourth time, a man's voice suddenly came from behind, "Girl, what are you calling me for?"

Nan Xun immediately turned around and saw the man.

He is still dressed in a white brocade robe. The robe is very delicate. If you look closely, you can see a layer of dark lines of silver and bamboo leaves on it. Noble gas, temperament is also warm as jade.

This time, it may be the reason why Nan Xun took the initiative to look for the ancestor in the dream. In the dream, she was wearing the same clothes as Shen Xiaorou in the daytime. The jeans and short T-shirt were a little out of tune with the quaint streets around.

Seeing her outfit, Shen Ruiyuan commented, "It's still the good-looking one I chose for you last time. The clothes are getting weirder and weirder now."

Nan Xun saw a look of disgust on his face, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Ancestor, the world is advancing with the times, the clothes of your era were beautiful, but they were troublesome to wear, and the sleeves were so long. It's not convenient to do work."

Shen Ruiyuan nodded slightly, and didn't bother about her clothes any more, and asked, "Girl, didn't you say that you will start teaching tomorrow, why did you come today?"

Nan Xun hurriedly said: "Ancestor, I have to go to school tomorrow. The school is not close to the Shen family's old house. Will I still be able to see my ancestor in my dreams?"

She has experienced Fu Yu's world and has some understanding of ghosts. Many ghosts have a limited range of activities. Although the private high school she is going to is built by the Shen family, it is still quite far from the old house.

Shen Ruiyuan's focus was different from hers, he frowned slightly, "Going to school? You are really greedy, although I don't recognize you as a disciple, but since you want to learn Feng Shui with me, how can you do it again? Another master?"

Even though he frowned, he was also very good-looking. His long picturesque eyebrows were drawn in the middle, forming a small ravine, which made people want to smooth it out for him.

"Old Ancestor, don't frown, frowning is not good-looking. Hey, this school is not a school for teaching profound arts, but for learning some basic knowledge. Ancestor, you haven't been in the world for a long time, so I don't know, today's children have been taught since childhood. If you want to go to school, if you don’t go to school, it’s easy to get out of touch with society.”

Shen Ruiyuan's brows slowly stretched, and he sighed with some melancholy, "It's true that I haven't joined the WTO for a long time. Girl, are you wearing the jade pendant I gave you?"

Nan Xun quickly took out the jade pendant from his neck, looking for praise, and said, "Well, look, you are wearing it with you."

Shen Ruiyuan touched her head with soft eyes, "Good boy, as long as you wear this jade pendant, I can find you wherever you go."

Nan Xun bowed his head meekly and said, "Ancestor, you can call me by my name, Xiaorou."

Shen Ruiyuan hummed, "Rou girl."

Nanxun: ...

"Ancestor, then I'm leaving, you have a good rest."

Shen Ruiyuan: "I don't need to rest."

Nan Xun: "Oh, then I'll go to rest, see you tomorrow night."

"...Go."

Nan Xun looked back at him, and he could still see him standing alone. The breeze was blowing, his clothes were flying, and a few strands of his bundled hair were falling. Out of loneliness.

Nan Xun stopped suddenly and waved his hand vigorously at him.

The man seemed to be smiling, imitating her and raising his hand and waving it.