Chapter 787 Sihan Tianshi Mansion - Xin!

The corners of He Yingqiu's eyes twitched, and the muscles on his face trembled, obviously on the verge of eruption.

At this moment, two figures, one big and one small, walked in: "What's the matter, Uncle?"

Seeing the visitor, Xin Han smiled slightly: "God bless, what a coincidence!"

Kuang Tianyou was also taken aback: "Xin Han, why are you here!"

"I came here to play games, but the boss kicked me out!" Xin Han said as he stood up, put out his cigar in the ashtray above the arcade, and planned to leave.

He Yingqiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Sir, your money?"

Xin Han chuckled: "Do you think I'm short of that money?"

Turning to look at the child beside Kuang Tianyou: "Your son?"

Kuang Tianyou patted the child's head, nodded and said, "That's right, the resurrection is not called a person! It's called Uncle Xin!"

"Brother Xin, hello, I'm Resurrection!" The little guy is an authentic old man, he's a ghost, and he doesn't want to make himself inferior.

Kuang Tianyou couldn't do anything with him, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Little guy, it's an advantage for you to call me uncle!" He also touched Fu Sheng's head, waved to Kuang Tianyou and said, "I'm leaving first, let's talk later!"

Fusheng put his hands in claws on his chest, and secretly made a face at Xin Han. Unfortunately, he was wearing a mask, so he wasn't scary at all. Suddenly, Xin Han turned his head quickly, and faced him with a more ferocious grimace, and was so scared that he came back to life. He called out and hid behind Kuang Tianyou.

"The little guy wants to scare me. I've played it badly!" Xin Han smiled and waved his hands, and left the video game store.

Kuang Tianyou and Fusheng laughed and said: "How about the old man, you can't scare people, you must be scared!"

Fu Sheng said unconvinced: "If I take off the mask, exposing zombie teeth can scare him to death!"

After Xin Han left, Uncle Qiu and Kuang Tianyou resurrected the two zombies and talked and laughed. When they were about to get the blood, Fusheng suddenly saw that there was an extra piece of black wood on the position that Xin Han had made before. Card.

The whole body of this wooden sign is black, and there seems to be words engraved on it.

Fu Sheng trotted for two steps, stretched out his hand to take it, suddenly there seemed to be an electric fire from the wooden sign, Fu Sheng screamed,

With a 'bang', those who were beaten backed back again and again.

"Fusheng, how are you?" Kuang Tianyou hurriedly supported Fusheng, and saw that Fusheng's hand was completely blackened, but for the zombie, this small injury was not a serious problem.

He Yingqiu was startled, looked at the wooden sign and immediately felt familiar, took two quick steps and copied the wooden sign in his hand, carefully looked at the words engraved on the sign, and saw the engraved on the front of'Sihan Tianshi Mansion Ten Nine generations of disciples - Xin'.

On the back of the wooden sign are engraved two big characters 'Bei Ming'!

"Uncle please, what is this, it can even call me!" Fu Sheng complained dissatisfied.

He Yingqiu forced himself a smile: "I'm sorry, Fusheng, this piece is a piece of jujube wood that was split by lightning. I made it and sold it to the rich to ward off evil spirits. I didn't expect it to be put here by mistake. It surprised you. I'm so sorry!"

Fu Sheng looked at the palms that had returned to normal, shook his head and said, "Forget it this time, just pay more attention next time!" He is older than He Yingqiu, so he speaks old-fashioned, which is particularly pleasing.

He Yingqiu smiled: "You are a big brat! I'll get your blood!"

After he took the blood bag to Kuang Tianyou, he took the opportunity to ask: "You know that person just now, how did you find it?"

Kuang Tianyou and He Yingqiu were also considered to be their own people, and they had nothing to hide, and immediately said: "He has a great background, the head of the Xin family in Hong Kong Island, and the real richest man in the world! His name is...Xin Han!"

"Wait a minute!" He Yingqiu suddenly turned around and entered the room, closed the door tightly, and found out a yellowed old ancestral genealogy. This is the ancestral genealogy passed down from the lineage of Mao Xiaofang, which is in his hands.

He is the twenty-first generation disciple, counting backwards from his own name.

The twentieth generation disciples Ma Xiaohai, Yu Dachu and Xin Xia.

This is his master and two uncles.

Looking further up, the nineteenth generation disciple 'Mao Xiaofang' has the Taoist name 'Mao Xiaofang', 'Xin Han' the Taoist name 'Beiming'...

He Yingqiu picked up the wooden token in his hand, and he could clearly sense the pure magic power of the heavenly master's way inside, so he can be sure that this is the token of the master's uncle.

That person turned out to be his grandpa, his own teacher and uncle! A generation of Taoists, a generation of grand masters, Mao Xiaofang's own junior and junior, that master uncle whom Mao Xiaofang called a supreme genius!

He Yingqiu was a little confused, how could his uncle be so young?

He suddenly thought of his uncle, Xin Xia, who was also young and hadn't changed in decades. Could this be the secret method of their lineage?

"I heard from my master back then that my grand uncle entered Taoism through martial arts. Martial arts surpassed the innate realm, and maybe he could revert to a child!"

When He Yingqiu thought of this, his heart was hot and his excitement was beyond words. He didn't expect that he had such a great uncle living in this world.

Thinking of Kuang Tianyou saying that he is the head of the Xin family, there must be nothing wrong.

Immediately, He Yingqiu put away the ancestral genealogy, took out another brocade box, put Xin Han's token respectfully, put his hands on his head, put it into the brocade box, and planned to visit the patriarch early tomorrow morning.

When he came out of the room, Fu Sheng said dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter, uncle, it's so mysterious!"

He Yingqiu smiled and shook his head: "I can't tell you now, but I will tell you if I have a chance."

"By the way, this is the address of your new home that you asked me to find for you. It's all renovated and you can move in right away! It's just that the matter of the resurrection school has not yet been settled." He Yingqiu took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Kuang Tianyou.

Just as he was saying this, He Yingqiu moved towards a corner and shouted: "What are you doing sneakily, come out?"

An old ghost came out of the wall and whispered something in He Yingqiu's ear.

He Yingqiu turned to He Yingqiu and said, "Hey, I found Axiu! She is in the East District Hospital now, you should go see her."

Kuang Tianyou immediately stood up impatiently: "Thank you, uncle!" Pulling Fu Sheng who was still holding a blood bag and gulping down, he rushed out, causing the latter to complain dissatisfiedly.

Kuang Tianyou rushed to the Eastern District Hospital to find Axiu who was dying.

At this time, Axiu was already very old, her face was covered with traces of years, Kuang Tianyou thought of the youthful, beautiful and energetic Axiu before, and his heart was full of helplessness and sadness.

When Axiu woke up, she saw Kuang Tianyou who was sitting silently beside her, and she felt very familiar: "You...you seem...who are you?"

Kuang Tianyou looked into Aixiu's eyes, his eyes were full of love and compassion, and he directly showed his identity: "I am the one you are waiting for!"

Axiu laughed, the corners of her eyes were full of wrinkles: "If you want to comfort me, you should also think of a good idea!"

Kuang Tianyou wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a familiar voice said with a smile: "Axiu, right? This person, he is Kuang Guohua, why don't you Do you know each other?"

Kuang Tianyou stood up and said vigilantly, "What are you doing here?"

The visitor laughed and said, "I said I owe you once, and I will pay you back today!" (To be continued.) Opening a new website