Chapter 62:

The servant was hit by a shock wave and flew out to hit a flowerbed in the courtyard. Several pieces of sharp crushed cement pierced into his body.
Xin Ya hugged her son tightly at the moment of the explosion. When the explosion passed, she slowly opened her eyes, but found that what protected them was the mental barrier that the son propped up. It was not long before his mental strength experienced the first outbreak. I am afraid I cannot stand such a mental barrier.
"Xiao Ke! Xiao Ke!" She called him quickly, "Are you okay?"
Tang Ke put away his mental barrier, and felt that his head hurt so much that he exploded. He couldn't speak for a while, but nodded his face like gold paper.
The explosion alarmed the people in the manor. Servant and bodyguards rushed towards this place. Several people had put on lightweight mechs and flew towards the explosion.
"It's Miss's room!"
"Well, Miss hasn't got up yet! Still in the room!"
"Hurry up and rescue the lady!"
"Don't panic, the lady is an A-level mentalist, and nothing will happen!"
"There, move this cement away, hurry up!"
"Two people come here!"
The scene was chaotic for a moment, and rescue and cleanup began in an orderly manner. Xinya hurriedly pulled Tang Ke back to a distance to avoid obstructing others.
Just then, a man's voice came from the explosion-collapsed room: "You step back—"
The man's voice was calm and imposing. As soon as his order came out, the people around the landslide did not hesitate and immediately backed up and braced the mental barrier.
"It's your cousin," Xin Ya whispered to Tang Ke. Although I haven't contacted for several years, I still recognize the voice of this cousin.
This Han family speaker's cousin was an S-class mentality, Tang Ke knew. But he was surprised because he clearly felt two completely different powerful psychic powers from that position.
At this moment, a "bang" sound was issued at the landslide, and mudstones shot. Fortunately, someone propped up the barrier in front of the mother and son, blocking the debris that splashed over.
In the dust, a man hugs a young girl in a white gauze skirt, leaping from the gap just blasted out, her knees slightly supported, and she steadily fell to the ground.
Because of his A-level mental strength, Tang Ke's eyesight is better than the average person. When the man landed, the white gauze skirt floated and then dropped, he clearly saw the girl in the man's arms opened his eyes and glanced at him.
Her gaze passed through the crevices of the crowd and landed on him exactly ... for a second. Then she closed her eyes and leaned her head against the man's chest.
The girl's dress was white and her face was white. It was white without blood, just like Tang Ke just now, it was a manifestation of mental strength overdraft. Leaning on the man's arms with his eyes closed, his facial features are exquisitely picturesque, like a porcelain doll about to break, making people dare not even breathe too much.
How could there be such a pretty young lady? Is she an angel? Tang Ke thought blankly.
People rushed up and blocked his sight.
He heard the man in the crowd say, "Prepare the treatment cabin and nutrient solution, right away!"
He moved closer, and the coercion did not converge. Tang Ke was awakened from the shock of the beautiful appearance of the young girl by his strong mental power. He was shocked, but this is the S-class powerhouse? People involuntarily want to step back.
The owner of the Han family held the young girl, turned around, and entered the main building. Many people followed up. The rest were whispering there.
"How does it feel like the mental strength of the lady has escalated?"
"It's impossible. The lady is only twelve years old. It shouldn't be before menarche."
"I feel it too, at least S-Class."
That's right, it's S-Class. Tang Ke knows that he clearly feels that compared with the spiritual power of the Han family's owner. In addition, although that spiritual power is a little thinner, the intensity is not weak at all.
Just thinking, Xinya suddenly squeezed his hand and said with a little hesitation, "Let's otherwise ... go back first."
The situation in front of me is too chaotic to talk about. It is estimated that the cousin had no extra energy to take care of her at this time.
Xin Ya found a male servant and explained the situation to him. The scene was too chaotic, everyone was busy, the manservant agreed casually, and he was slow. Xinya didn't know if the words left could be passed on to that person, sighed, took a moment, and left.
Han Yanyan lay in the treatment room for a day, and when it came out, it was already night. Her father was always by her side.
When Han Yanyan woke up, he asked him, "Have you tested my mental strength?"
"Tested." Father was not very satisfied. "S-Class."
No one could imagine that Han Yanyan had a second outbreak before the menarche, and this situation never happened. The S-Class is already a strong one. He and his wife are both S-Class, but his expectation for Han Yanyan is S.
Han Yanyan lived with him for twenty years in the last round and was very familiar with him. She said to him indifferently: "It doesn't matter, there is a second outbreak at menarche."
The owner of the Han family did not refute, but said, "Go and take a shower."
Han Yanyan even wears clothes, which are all sticky nutrition liquids. She turned her head and saw the man's frowning frown, realizing that he regarded this time as her second outbreak, worried that she would not explode again at her first menstrual period, but did not speak out considering her mood.
The father put high pressure on her in later years, like a hammer and forging iron, and trained her into a qualified homeowner. She had forgotten a bit, when she was young, he had such warmth.
She frowned her wet hair and said to him, "Don't worry."
The man nodded, reassured her, and watched her leave.
He held his arms and frowned. Although I don't know why, she is already an outbreak today. Will she break out again at the first menstrual period?
When he returned to the hall, his dear friend waited for him there, asking for instructions: "Miss' mental strength has been upgraded to S-class. Will this news be announced?"
Mr. Han thought for a moment and nodded: "Get ready, celebrate a banquet."
If she no longer breaks out at menarche, she is the youngest S-Class in the family. If she can explode again, she is now an S-class, and she will only go further, S is right. Now the situation can go back and forth, no matter what, the halo can put her on her head, and securely ensure the status of her heir.
Xin Ya called Han ’s secretary two days later and wanted to make another appointment, but the secretary said that Han ’s owner had no time these days. Xinya was disappointed and anxious, and she begged the other party to see if she could see the stitching arrangements.
The secretary said, "We are going to hold a celebratory dinner for the young lady.
Xinya said in her heart, "I am a cousin of smoke, can I attend this banquet?"
The secretary quickly called up the family tree and confirmed with Xinya: "You are the granddaughter Lin Xinya, the granddaughter of the aunt in the room of the four masters?"
"Yes Yes."
This is no longer a member of the Han family. But at this family gathering, there will surely be many relatives who have climbed up by blood, like her, not more than she. The secretary actually thought that her voice was nice, and agreed generously: "Okay, I'll send you an invitation."
Han Yanyan and his father checked the guest list in his father's study. These big dads like to bring their heirs with them since childhood.
"How did you remember so many relatives?" Han Yanyan admired. She hadn't remembered a few in 20 years, and it all depended on the secretary.
The man said lightly, "If I can remember, what do I want the secretary to do?"
Han Yanyan: "..." All right.
She turned the page, glanced, and found Lin Xinya's name. She came that day, but Han Yanyan had a problem. Xin Ya's affairs were not completed, and she would definitely come again.
Han Yanyan was silent for a while and said, "Who is this? I have never heard of it ... well, this one is familiar, Lin Xinya?"
Hearing the name, the man raised his eyelids. He took the guest list from Han Yanyan and took a glance, narrowing his eyes slightly, revealing a playful expression.
"Who is this?" Han Yanyan successfully sent Lin Xinya and Tang Ke to the man, asking knowingly.
"One of your cousins, you've seen it since you were a kid. You haven't seen much in recent years," the man said.
"I'm not impressed." Han Yanyan said with interest.
The Han owner was very impressed with Lin Xinya. This distant cousin has been beautiful since she was a child. When she grows up, she is really a beauty. High-minded and arrogant, he would rather choose an ordinary person than be with him. Although he could not marry her, he promised to support her forever.
Now, she was no longer young, but she wanted to see him twice or three times, apparently asking for something.
It's interesting.
Han Yanyan held his cheeks and narrowed his eyelids to glance at him. From his eyes he saw the interest of hunting.
She can only roll her eyes at the inferiority of a man.
"It's over." She pushed those things to him and said, "It's a waste of time. I'm running out of time today. I'm going to the club. I'm gone."
Leaving the study, walking in the wide corridor, the floor was carpeted, there was no sound.
Han Yanyan thought about Tang Ke's appearance.
In the last round, she spread him away and gave him a stable life. He lived smoothly, and the mother and son did not come to the Han family to make fun. The two rarely met each other afterwards. But she kept asking someone to monitor him, but she actually knew what he looked like.
He lived as a cheerful young man. Filial mother, hard work, became a professional mech player, very optimistic.
I saw it today, but it was the cute little boy with a baby fat twenty years ago. Some are sensitive, some are precocious, and the mother is indoctrinated with ideas that should not be.
She can't help him.
From the time he was handed over to Leo, he was doomed. Without her, there would be other architects, Han Yanyan thought.
Thinking this way will make her calm down.
Because from "Leo Biography" she already knew how wicked it was to wake the dead.
After a person dies, he loses his physical body, and his spiritual power can still exist independently. Therefore, there is a belief in Leo's world that human beings are constantly evolving and one day they can reach eternal life. The source of spiritual power is the gateway to this eternal medium.
Therefore, although people die, their loved ones will preserve the spiritual power of the deceased.
The awakening of the dead, as well as the physical body, regained a life, was a resurrection, and all rejoiced.
The deceased is awakened and has no reliance. Once the closed spiritual power source without material foundation is opened again, it will eventually turn into dust.
In other words, the spirit is flying away.