"Young man, what do you want to count? marriage prospects, or fortune?" Ma Dalong looked at him and asked.

"I'm sorry, I'm not here for fortune telling. Xia Yang smiled faintly: "I'm here to help you, or the Ma family." ”

"You...... What do you say?"

Hearing his words, Ma Dalong's weak, cloudy eyes suddenly widened.

"I came to tell you that the tragic fate of you and the Ma family has come to an end and is completely over. From now on, you can settle down and sleep well. Xia Yang said quietly.

"Who are you......? Why should I believe you?" Ma Dalong trembled and stared at Xia Yang.

"I know Ma Xiaoling. Xia Yang smiled slightly and said, "It is also a person who hopes to change the fate of your Ma family." What's more, I'm here to help you, and I hope you can trust me. ”

Hearing him mention Ma Xiaoling's name, Ma Dalong couldn't help but open his mouth wide in excitement, but he couldn't say anything.

Telling him the location of the Forgetitbar opened by Tinklebell, Xia Yang smiled and said: "Your sister is there now, you can go to see her at any time in the future, and your daughter, I believe it won't be long before you can see her, and then you can naturally reunite as a family." However, you haven't slept for more than 20 years, and your soul is very damaged, and once you relax your will, it is very likely that your soul will fly away, so I'll help you solve this problem first. ”

After speaking, he turned to Ma Xiaohu and said, "Vincent, where do you live?" ”

"What?" Hearing this, Ma Xiaohu exclaimed violently: "Someone will be ...... Is it my father?"

"That's right. Xia Yang nodded and said with a smile: "I said before, you have parents, a sister, and an aunt. And immediately the man is your father!"

Ma Dalong instinctively wanted to deny it, but Ma Xiaohu had already rushed up, put his arm around his shoulders and asked, "Are you really my father?

"I ...... I ......" Ma Dalong was so confused that he didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

"That's because you weren't supposed to be born in this world, but someone helped you change your destiny and survive to this day. But you are still a person who has no luck, so your father cannot recognize you and other relatives, otherwise he will be in trouble. And you have been plagued by bad luck since you were a child, and it is immediately that people nail the bad luck ghost for you every night, so that it cannot be troubled. He hadn't slept for more than twenty years, and now that the situation is terrible, you might as well take me to your house. Xia Yang explained on his behalf.

Although Ma Xiaohu still didn't fully understand, he probably understood Xia Yang's words, and hurriedly took him and the horse back to his home.

After letting Ma Dalong lie on the bed, Xia Yang waved his hand and injected an incomparably pure vitality into his body: "Ma Dalong, you can sleep at ease, this vitality can warm your soul, protect your soul, and make up for your physical deficit over the years, sleep well!"

Maybe there was a feeling in Xia Yang's words that he was worthy of trust, or maybe he had been tired for too long, Ma Dalong fell asleep almost immediately after closing his eyes, but the corners of his mouth showed a long-lost smile.

"Mr. Xia, my father will be fine, right?" asked Ma Xiaohu with concern.

"Don't worry, with me, even if he wants to die, it's hard!"

Xia Yang smiled indifferently, and after speaking, he looked at Ma Xiaohu and said, "You go to sleep too, I will solve the bad luck ghost for you tonight, and when you wake up tomorrow, everything will be different!"

After speaking, after Ma Xiaohu also went to sleep in the next room, he turned around and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

What happened today made Ma Xiaohu's mind very confused, and it was not until almost midnight that he fell asleep in various tangled moods. And not long after he fell asleep, a faint black light suddenly appeared on his back.

In the living room, Xia Yang's mind moved, and he immediately appeared next to Ma Xiaohu's bed, and then quietly watched a totem like a grimace begin to appear behind him.

"Is this the unlucky ghost?" Xia Yang grabbed the black grimace in his hand with one hand.

The unlucky ghost is not a real ghost, but an extremely elf, even if it is a profound person like He Yingqiu and Ma Xiaoling, they may not be able to catch it, but Xia Yang is obviously not among them.

No matter how the unlucky ghost struggled, he couldn't escape Xia Yang's palm, and immediately let out a strange scream: "Suffer! Although Ma Dalong didn't come tonight, there was a more powerful guy, and this time my life is dead!"

However, Xia Yang did not intend to destroy it, Ma Xiaohu has always been a body without luck, even if he kills it, there will be other unlucky ghosts entangled, the only way to solve this trouble is to wake up the King of Jizo who was sleeping on Ma Xiaohu's body, so he quickly let go of his hand.

After letting go of the unlucky ghost, Xia Yang's eyes flashed, and a thought came out of his mind, turning into a streamer and disappearing into Ma Xiaohu's eyebrows.

Ma Xiaohu's spiritual world, Xia Yang's thought stood in the void, turned his head to look around, and saw that the surroundings were all white and vast, and he was in a state of sleep, his mind was blank, and he didn't even have a dream.

Although Ma Xiaohu is the reincarnation of King Jizo, since he has been reincarnated, he has become an ordinary person, so he does not have a primordial god. And the primordial god who belongs to the king of Jizo, now he doesn't know which horn he is sleeping in, Xia Yang can only continue to go deep into the sea of knowledge of the king of Jizo, searching for the whereabouts of the king of Jizo.

I don't know how long he flew away, but he finally found something in the void, it was a book, an ancient book with a different color and shape from the Book of Heaven.

Xia Yang was shocked, he didn't expect that King Jizo didn't find it, but he found the book first!

But before he could get close to the book, the ancient book suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, and then an incomparably majestic voice resounded in this nothingness: "Who are you?

Xia Yang was not surprised, if he could take the book so easily, he was afraid that fate would have already succeeded. This book has always been closely linked to the original god of the king of Jizo, and it can be said that the book of people is the king of Jizo, and now he wants to take the book of people and alarm the original god of Jizo.

And he can also see that the Jizo Genshin in front of him is only a part of the connection with the human book, and it is not the complete Jizo King. There is another part of the original god turned into the Jizo secret order, that part of the original god contains the wisdom and power of the Jizo king, only when the king of the earth awakens, and opens the Jizo secret order, and fuses that part of the original god, he can get back all his power.

However, Xia Yang was not afraid of the King of Jizo, even if the other party appeared in front of him in his heyday, he was indifferent.

With a faint smile, Xia Yang said: "King Jizo, although you control the book of people, but hundreds of millions of eons to face the destruction of fate again and again, but you are helpless, now fate has been destroyed by this seat, the book of heaven is also owned by this seat, the book of people is useless to you, it is better to give it to this seat!"

"What? Destiny has been destroyed by you?"

Hearing his words, the majestic voice suddenly opened its mouth in shock. The next moment, a golden light slowly condensed in front of Xia Yang, and a figure exactly like Ma Xiaohu appeared, and his face was full of compassion.