The roar of Mo Shuqi echoed in the living room for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old and young people standing at the door were stunned.

The old farmer tugged at Mo Yunfei's sleeve and asked, "Grandson, what do you mean by being stupid?"

Mo Yunfei was puzzled: "This ...... Nanjing dialect...... It's hard to explain......"

"Forget it. The old farmer let go of his sleeves and said to Mo Shuqi seriously: "I am really your ancestor, I don't believe that you take out the family tree, I can at least memorize it from the fifth year of Tongzhi to the thirty-fourth year of Guangxu, and I know everyone in it." ”

"Security!" Mo Shuqi yelled behind the panic button, "Where are you dead? A madman has broken in! This is the attitude of your Hilton Mansion towards VIPs? I want to complain to you!"

"I'm not crazy!" the old farmer anxiously explained, "My name is Mo Dazhuang, and I am your grandfather." I have three sons and five daughters, but only the seventh survived, he is your ancestor. I still remember the appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a great body. I gave him a nickname called Goudan, and a big name called Mo Laizai. And your Heavenly Ancestor Mo ......"

The old farmer's speech was interrupted by the security guards who arrived urgently, turned off the electricity on the fence, and rushed into the villa in full gear. The leading captain took the lead, wearing a steel helmet and an electric baton, standing in the living room and looking around, and asked suspiciously: "Mr. Mo, are you okay? Where is that madman hiding?"

Mo Shuqi was dumbfounded and said, "He's right behind you, how can you not see it?"

"Behind us?" the captain's gaze swept over the old peasant, ignoring him. After taking another closer look, the security guards shook their heads, indicating that they could not find anything suspicious.

"He's here!" Mo Shuqi couldn't help but exclaim, "I'll show you!"

He rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the old farmer, his fingers swept across the air, and the old farmer looked up at him, a little sad: "Why are you descendants so impatient?"

He silently turned around and walked out the door, passing one security guard after another. When he passed by Mo Yunfei, he suddenly asked in a low voice, "Isn't it a happy event for the ancestor to appear?"

Mo Yunfei looked at the tears flashing in the old farmer's eyes, choked in his throat, and couldn't say a word. His father yelled in the living room to keep him away from the old ghost, and the captain of the security guard helplessly helped to contact the mage and prepare to exorcise the evil spirit. The old peasant did not receive an answer for a long time, and slowly walked outside.

The moment he walked out of the door, Mo Yunfei said softly: "I'm sorry, our family burned the family tree fifty years ago. ”

"That's right," the old farmer muttered, his back a little hunched, "burn the genealogy, burn the genealogy......"

This old farmer, who claimed to be his ancestor, finally left him, but Mo Yunfei's heart was empty.

He walked into the living room, and the security guards left the villa after contacting the mage. Mo Shuqi was very angry because they were looking for too low a grade. He personally asked people to find well-known "masters", from Taoist monks to priests and priests, and then from Qigong Living Buddha to Feng Shui goddess, almost all special occupations were searched. After making the fourteenth call, Mo Yunfei said, "Dad, that may really be the ancestor'......"

"You're faint!" Mo Shuqi scolded: "Just that country fool......"

"Dad!" Mo Yunfei said angrily: "Didn't grandpa say that our ancestors were temple ministers in Wubai Temple in Henan, and later fled to Nanjing? That old man is Wubai Temple Temple Zhu, and he knows a lot about the events of that year!"

Mo Shuqi's eyes were a little terrifying when he looked at his son, and he shook his head and said, "Yunfei, you are fascinated by ghosts." We won't stay at home tonight, but will go to Qixia Temple to borrow a night to ward off evil spirits. ”

"I'll drive a fart!" Mo Yunfei was furious, and turned around and walked directly to the door, he couldn't communicate with this person, so he still looked for the old farmer first. He was a Qing Dynasty ghost hanging outside, what if he got lost, or was killed by those mage masters?

After only taking two steps, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the sofa. Mo Shuqi shook his right hand, gasping in pain, and the slap just now hurt him a lot.

A woman's exclamation came from upstairs: "Shuji, what are you doing to Yunfei?"

Mo Shuqi looked up, and his wife Zhou Lan hurriedly ran downstairs, at this time she had already changed her clothes, it was a long skirt with blue background and flowers, and her figure was graceful. When she saw Mo Yunfei fainting on the sofa, she looked at Mo Shuqi in disbelief: "Are you crazy?

Mo Shuqi said coldly: "Because of this, I can't let him be killed by that evil ghost!"

He grabbed Mo Yunfei's shoulder, lifted half of his body hard, and scolded: "What are you still doing in a daze? Do you think I can carry this eighteen-year-old young man?"

Zhou Lan ran over in a panic, holding Mo Yunfei's two legs, and the husband and wife worked together to carry him to the garage and stuff him into the back seat. The three of them rushed to Qixia Temple overnight, this villa can not live for the time being, and they will go back after the masters have finished their work and confirmed that it is safe.

......

The next morning, in the Shuangcha Ridge on the border of Gansu, the tiger roared and shook the sky, startling the birds in the forest. A big tiger with a brown body and black stripes, a round head and a long tail, came out of a mossy cave. With each step it took, the fur on its body lost a point. When he reached the tenth step, a man with a tiger's back appeared in the forest, he was on all fours, there was not a single strand on his body, and the word "king" was black on his forehead.

It's that tiger.

The tiger turned into a human form, and the aura between heaven and earth swarmed. The man greedily devoured these aura, and the word "king" on his forehead became darker. As the aura in his body increased, his pupils also changed from orange to pink, and continued to deepen.

After a long time, the man straightened up, licked his lips, and reached for the treetops. A gray pigeon screamed and landed in his palm, and the man swallowed and bit off the gray pigeon's head in one gulp, sucking the salty blood.

"Too little. When the grey pigeon had finished eating, the man looked into the woods, and all the birds in it flew away. He shook his head, meditated cross-legged, and began to refine the absorbed aura.

"I said that Shuangjialing is so quiet today, it turns out that the tiger is out of the customs. The cold laughter echoed in the mountains and forests, "General Yin is abundant and proud, and he is gratifying!"

"Ghost car!" The man's eyes were shining: "You are a desolate alien, you don't go abroad to practice, what are you doing here?"

"I like to explore in the next, and I accidentally heard that there are often tigers roaring in the mountains and forests here, and I remembered that the first difficulty of Tang Seng in the Journey to the West was to meet General Yin here. Originally, I wanted to search for General Yin's relics, but brother, you took the lead, so I had to wait, calculate the time, and it has been three days. ”

The man's face was gloomy: "You want to take my chance?"

"That's a bad statement!" Ghost Che smiled: "General Yin's inheritance is naturally left to those who are destined, I just want to see which brother it is and whether I can make a friend." Having said that, not long ago I was passing by in Chuzhou, and I heard that a tiger in the northwest mountains and forests was hunting in Nanjing and was killed by that tiger. That tiger demon has practiced for a hundred years, but because of the life of a mortal, it is sad and lamentable!"

Northwest Tiger, Cultivation for a Hundred Years! The man's pupils contracted violently, and he remembered the words of his eldest brother when he said goodbye many years ago: "You are weak, this General Yin's Inner Dan is for you." I'm older than you, and I'm proficient in the art of soul refining, so I can practice on my own. ”

At that time, he told him that he hoped that his eldest brother would stay away from Nanjing. No matter how many resentful spirits there are, there are evil gods guarding them, and they must not lose their big ones because of small things!

The voice of the ghost car sounded faintly in his ears: "Brother Tiger wants to take revenge? I have definite news, the mortals who were planted with the seeds of divine power back then: the city god, the land god, the mountain god, the stove king, the door god, and the sun travel god. Now that the Dao Demon Elimination is rising, they are forced to wake up early, and their strength is so humble that even mortals can't defeat them! As long as we eat them and get the Divine Power Seed, we will have the power to compete with that one!"

The man's face was uncertain: "A group of mortal gods, even if they get their divine power, how can they compete with him?"

"My General Yin!" Ghost Che sneered: "The reason why that person's power is invincible is not because of the Kyushu Enchantment! And this Kyushu Enchantment that envelops the world is built by the joint efforts of those mortal gods! As long as we get their strength, this Kyushu Enchantment can at least be exempted from its suppression, even if it cannot be used by us!"

The man's breath became short, and he slowly stood up and whispered, "Are you sure they're awake?"

The ghost car laughed strangely: "If it's fake, the soul will be destroyed!"

The man clenched his fists, as long as he killed those mortals and obtained the divine power seed, the Kyushu enchantment would be invalid, and the Night Wandering God would also become a waste!

In previous years, the days of eating and drinking and hiding and practicing flowed in my heart, and finally fixed on a colorful tiger.

Big brother, I'll go down the mountain to avenge you.