[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Luo used the bamboo branch in her hand to whip Mu Qingming without hesitation, and beat her son's decadence to the ground. At the same time, the eldest son of a mine owner in the city returned to Kunming from the local area, and while wandering in the city, he suddenly met a beggar, and the beggar said that he was born noble. Lin Wanjin was curious, and after talking with the beggar in detail, the beggar was grateful to Lin Wanjin for giving him a piece of ocean, and gave Lin Wanjin a black-red bracelet with delicate wood grain and polished as bright as a mirror. And high school Lin Wanjin, this bracelet can help him bring good luck. 】

"Born noble?" Frowning slightly, Lin Wanjin suddenly chuckled after a mutter. The moment a smile bloomed on his face, bitterness also flashed between his frowning brows.

He reminisced about his life; From the loss of his mother at an early age, to the fact that he followed his father to do business at a young age, these are not the experiences that a noble man should have. At that time, in addition to having an accident, his father had no money, so he naturally couldn't take care of too many miners.

Lin Wanjin had to roll up his trouser legs, put a mining basket on his back, hold an oil lamp in his mouth, and then carry a mining hoe to drill around in the dim and deep mines.

finally worked hard to expand the business, and the family also had money, so Lin Wanjin naturally didn't have to go to the mine with the miners anymore, but his father continued again. The second lady of the Lin family, the new arrival, gave birth to a boy to Lin Wanjin's father in the second year after entering the door.

When Lin Wanjin's younger brother cried from the ground, Lin Wanjin's suffering began again. When he was at home, as long as his father was not there, he had to endure the unwarranted insults and curses of the second lady, and even Lin Wanjin's deceased mother was also brought with him.

Or even a slap and saliva for no reason.

All these grievances are just because Lin Wanjin is a boy, and the second lady's child is also a boy. This means that Lin Wanjin will compete for property with Lin Wanyin, the son of the second lady, after a hundred years of Master Lin.

In order to avoid these, Lin Wanjin tried not to go home. He took the initiative to propose to his father that he should manage the mines in the old county (the old county was only a county during the Republic of China).

He thought that he would be able to avoid his father's second lady in this way, but he didn't expect that this would make the second lady think that he had a plan; The Lin family had ten tin mines in the old past, and they were all the property of the Lin family that the greedy second lady was looking at, and she would never allow it to be taken away. Therefore, all kinds of difficulties followed, and followed Lin Wanjin to an old one.

Those subordinates who were promoted in the Lin family did something to tie up with the second lady of Lin, which was to fabricate Lin Wanjin's crimes. What is he not doing the right thing in the past, or doing fake accounts or something. The business is getting better and better, but Master Lin, who is becoming more and more suspicious, has to send his cronies twice in three days to visit Lin Wanjin in the old Mingcha.

Although what was found in the end was that those false accusations were all false, there was already a gap between the father and son of the Lin family; And Master Lin gradually lost confidence in his son Lin Wanjin under the reason of being a bastard with no wind and no waves.

Thinking about this, bitterness flashed in Lin Wanjin's smile. And the stinky beggar in front of him actually said that he was born noble, Lin Wanjin really didn't know where he was?

"The uncle's forehead is as broad and bright as the sun and the moon, and the light can be seen, this is one of the noble appearances." The beggar saw his suspicions, continued to look at Lin Wanjin with cloudy eyes, and said eloquently: "The bridge of the nose comes out of the sky, and the delicate and thick eyebrows are like a crescent moon, this is the natural noble appearance." ”。

"Uncle, don't always frown, so that good luck will come to you quietly." The beggar paused, and then spoke.

"Thank you." The beggar's words made Lin Wanjin feel that he was very kind, and no family member had ever said such words of encouragement for him, which also made him sincerely thank the beggar.

"Uncle is too polite." The beggar grinned at his black and yellow teeth, smiled, glanced down at the ocean in the bowl, and reached out to take something out of his arms.

"For you." The beggar spread out his palm in front of Lin Wanjin, revealing the string of hand beads lying quietly in his palm: "It can bring good luck to the uncle." ”。

It was a string of ebony hand beads, made up of eighteen beads the size of a fingernail. Each pillar is black and red, its cut is smooth and delicate, polished as bright as a mirror, and it is shining in the sunlight.

Lin Wanjin, who looked at it fixedly, even saw his own shadow on the smooth beads.

After hesitating for a moment, seeing that the beggar was still looking forward to the beautiful string of beads under his hand, Lin Wanjin couldn't shirk it, so he had to thank him and take the beads.

He put the beads on his wrist, and then turned his wrist to look at it for a moment, and when he looked up again, the beggar was gone.

Lin Wanjin was surprised, and looked around left and right, trying to find the figure of the beggar in the crowd. But after searching for a long time, there was still no beggar, Lin Wanjin had to walk slowly towards Huapu's home with regret and confusion about where the mysterious beggar went.

The beggar who suddenly disappeared, when he left, was standing at the corner of the street not far away, looking at Lin Wanjin's back, and gradually disappeared into the crowd, the beggar turned around and walked into the corner alley.

When he came to the middle of the silent and dim alley, the beggar walked towards the eldest sister of Changshengdao, Zhang Qianqian, the eldest lady of Rong Bao Zhai, who was standing on the side of the alley with her back against the wall of a dilapidated courtyard.

"He's already had an ebony ghost bead, but I'm not sure if his younger brother Lin Wanjin drank the water from the well with resentment." After the beggar stood beside Zhang Qianqian, he tore off the skin of the crooked nose and slanted eyes, revealing the warm face of the fifth hall master.

"It doesn't matter if his brother is or not, but he, Lin Wanjin, has drunk well water with resentful spirits. In any case, as soon as he dies, his soul will turn into a wraith. After Zhang Qianqian replied softly, after walking out of the shadows under the wall, she walked slowly towards the alley without looking back: "But Lin Wanyin's four pillars are pure yin, and he will become the next container......

In the hall of the small courtyard of the Mu family, after bringing the last soup dish to the table and putting it down, Mo Han hurriedly brought Mu Luo's bowl and served her a bowl of soup first: "Auntie, you want to come in summer, at that time, the mushrooms in Yunnan are all over the mountains, but they are delicious." ”。

After speaking, Mo Han put the bowl of soup in front of Mu Luo's body.

Then Mo Han turned his head to look out the door; The table had already been set up in the courtyard, and the four dragon lockers who had followed Mu Luo to Kunming were sitting around the table to eat.

Although they ate the same food as Mu Luo's meal, there was a table of eight immortals in the hall, and even if they came in, it would not look crowded, and Mo Han was going to invite them in to eat together.

"The previous rules of the Mu family were that the subordinates could eat the same as the master, but they couldn't be served in the hall." Seeing that Mo Han was going out to invite those people in, Mu Luo hurriedly grabbed her: "They are all used to it; If you call them in now, they will feel restrained, and the delicious food will taste like chewing wax. ”。

After saying that, he asked Mo Han to sit down beside him, pinched the cuff of his right hand with his left hand, and put silver chopsticks on the chopsticks pillow with his right hand, and pinched a few ribs for Mo Han: "Let's eat together." ”。

After Mo Han smiled and nodded in thanks, he carefully picked up the pork ribs in the bowl with chopsticks, slowly brought them to his mouth, and slowly gnawed them in as small a bite as possible.

This braised pork ribs in oil is obviously her favorite, but in front of the mother of the person she likes, Mo Han doesn't dare to gobble it up like in the past. She should try to be as elegant as possible; Even if it's pretended, it has to leave a good impression of a lady on Mu Luo's family.

"The craftsmanship is really good." After tasting each dish, Mu Luo cast an approving glance at Mo Han.

"That's right, Xiaomo." Just when Mo Han was secretly happy because of her approval, Mu Luo asked again: "According to what Tie Hua said in his biography, you have fought with the Immortal Dao, so what kind of sect and sect are the current Immortal Daoists?" ”。

Mo Han swallowed the flesh and bones that were still chewing in his mouth, put down the chopsticks in his hand and was about to answer, when Mu Qingming's angry voice had already floated from the door: "The art of the ancient alchemist." ”。

As soon as the words fell, Mu Qingming, who had already dressed neatly and washed his head by the way, had already stood in the middle of the house. After bowing to Mu Qingming, who was sitting on the upper seat, he continued to bow his head and said, "The child has let you worry about your mother. ”。

"If you know your mistakes, you can still change them, and you're still a good son." After Mu Luo finally showed a kind look to his son, he asked Mu Qingming to be by her side.

"I haven't seen it for half a year, and I've lost a little weight; You have to remember, you have to continue to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but don't wronged yourself by eating well on weekdays. Mu Luo reached out and pinched his son's arm, and a faint distress appeared in his eyes; It's very different from when she beat her son before.

"Eat, what are you doing watching us?" Mu Qingming turned his head with a smile, just in time to see Mo Han looking at himself and his Mu Qingming in a daze, he swept around the delicacies on the table, and his eyes fell on the plate of braised pork ribs: "Isn't this the pork ribs you like?" ”。

Mo Han saw that he was no longer decadent, and he was sincerely happy for Mu Qingming; But then after thinking about it, and thinking of Mu Qingming's bad attitude towards her in the past half a month, he couldn't help but snort and don't look over, unwilling to look at Mu Qingming more.

"I don't apologize yet." Seeing this, Mu Luo rolled his eyes at his son fiercely.

Mu Qingming also understood it at one point, and immediately got up and said to Mo Han seriously: "I'm sorry, please forgive me." After that, he stood quietly and waited for Mo Han to forgive him.

"If you have no conscience, sit down and eat." Mo Han raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes before turning his head.

"Yes, he has no conscience since he was a child, don't look at this child is three hundred years old, in fact, there is no difference from a three-year-old, he knows the child's temper all day long." Mu Luo glared at him again and sat down, after scratching his head and smiling, Mu Qingming, gently patted Mo Han's shoulder with his hand, and assured categorically: "In the future, if he dares to be ruthless with you for no reason, you can come and tell me, and I will clean him up for you." ”。

And when Mo Han's heart was warm, he nodded unceremoniously.

"Ancient magic?" After a while, Mu Luo muttered to himself after a little thought: "In this way, in fact, the Immortal Dao is the same as before, it is composed of the descendants of the Fangshi in the pre-Qin period. ”。

As the wife of the head of the Mu family of the dragon locker, and the right-hand man of Mu Shan, Mu Luo knows a lot of information about the evil people and cults that have been exterminated by the Mu family. As far as she knew, the Immortal Dao of that year was composed of the descendants of the pre-Qin Fangshi. To be precise, it was the descendants of those monks who selected the three thousand boys and girls who traveled east with Xu Fu for Qin Shi Huang.

Therefore, the disciples of this organization are also pursuing immortality, so they are named Immortal Dao.

"Now it's not just that, there are other strangers among them, such as corpse chasers. The Eight Hall Masters who once fought with me, and the one who was called the Eighth Sister by their eldest sister was a corpse chaser. Mu Qingming put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at his mother and said, "So I can stay and fight them to the end, but I have to have a helper." ”。

What will the beads that Wen Ji give to Lin Wanjin bring? Who will be Mu Qingming's new helper? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.