Chapter 480: Hey child, soft head

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Chapter 480, Child, Soft Head
At that time, the ancestors of a feng shui Xuan Shu can be determined, and the master of the world, the royal family and the major families as masters, which was later calculated by the enemy, in the poisonous seven death, only twenty four when dead .
The ancestors had not had time to pass on to the descendants. The younger generation did not want this peerless ghost to fall. For a moment, they wanted to use their souls to nail the soul and body of the ancestor to the coffin made of millennium. Let it not be super-born, and put a line of law around the coffin, children and grandchildren can be sought for their ancestors.
It was only a long time, and the law was weakened. The ancestors’ grievances were getting bigger and bigger, and they no longer sheltered the descendants of Shen’s family.
"Grandfather, do you want to nail the nail again?" Shen Zongyao asked.
Shen’s father said:
Never! In the past millennium, my ancestral ancestors have been nourishing the corpse of the ancestors with the evil spirits of the evil spirits and the blood of the yin woman. The soul of the ancestors has been suffocated and resentful. Erosion, even if you leave the body, you can't reincarnate. The past has already angered the ancestor, why should we do more?"
"But, what if the ancestors came to retaliate against us?" One worried about the authenticity.
Shen’s father paused and said:
This ancestor is gentle, and we are the descendants of Shen’s family. He is angry again and will not take our lives.

This is so, Shen family is also a little restless, who is nailed in the coffin to not allow super life, even if the temper is good, it will be angry?
"I did see my ancestors in my dream last night." Shen said suddenly.
Everyone looks positive. Shen’s family repeatedly asked the ancestor to enter the dream, but the ancestor did not respond to this request. This time he succeeded.
Shen Laozi said: "I told my ancestors that everything that Shen Jiazi had done was to bring him back to life. Shen needed the ancestor. But the ancestors did not seem to appreciate it, but also hit me."
Everyone heard the words and looked different.
However, when Shen said that he was here, he had eyes and eyes. "The ancestors did not want my life. This shows that he still cares about the descendants of Shen."
"Da Bo, let's continue to nourish the corpse's body with grievances and blood?" one asked.
"Of course." Shen's gaze became extremely fanatical. "I have been persisting for so many years, how can I quit halfway, believe me, my ancestors will soon be resurrected!"
Such a mad man, Shen’s father, made the younger generation’s Shen’s children fearful, and they all bowed their heads and did not speak.
"Light, you have to go to high school right now?" Shen Laozi suddenly looked at one of the most outstanding younger generations of his great-grandchildren.
A handsome young man stepped forward, "Yes, grandfather."
Shen’s father is beheading,
Shen Xiao soft Shen Xiaoyun’s two gimmicks are with you in a school. You usually take care of it.
He paused, his old eyes glanced, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
This is the ancestor’s meaning."
Shen Guangbi glimpsed a little, and quickly took it down.
"Father, what is the ancestor?"
"I don't know. In short, these two gimmicks don't move."
"Grandfather, that is the blood of a Yin woman..."
"Is there still one more? This is used up, and then you can find another one."
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At night, at the time of the Hai, before 9:00, Nanxun had climbed to bed and slept.
This time, Nanxun quickly entered a dream.
She saw the familiar rivers and bridges, as well as the quaint streets.
Only this time she did not see anyone.
Nanxuan looked around for a week, and the ancestors called it several times.
When I was planning to call the fourth time, the man’s voice suddenly came from behind me. "Shantou, what do you want me to do?"
Nanxun immediately turned around and saw the man.
He is still a white robes, and the robes are very particular. If you look closely, you can see a layer of silver silk leaves on the top. His hair is bundled with meticulously, and his face is filled with a smile that makes you feel like a spring breeze. Extravagant, temperament is also warm and jade.
This may be the reason why Nanxun took the initiative to find his ancestors. In her dreams, she wore clothes like Shen Xiaorou, jeans and short T-shirts, which were incompatible with the surrounding antique streets.
Shen Ruiyuan saw her costume and commented: "The last time I gave you the good looks, the clothes are getting more and more strange."
Nanxun saw a look of disgust from his face and couldn't help but sneer. "Old ancestors, the world is advancing with the times. The clothes of your time are beautiful, but it is troublesome to wear, and the sleeves are so hot. It’s not convenient to do work."
Shen Ruiyuan slightly decapitated, no longer entangled her dress, asked: "Shantou, is not to say that tomorrow will begin to teach, how come today?"
Nanxun quickly said: "My ancestors, I am going to school tomorrow, the school is not close to the Shen family, can I still see my ancestors in my dreams?"
She has experienced the world of Fu Yu, and she has some understanding of ghosts. The scope of many ghost activities is limited. Although she is going to go to the private high school, it is Shen Jiajian, but it is quite far from the old house.
Shen Ruiyuan’s concern is different from her. He slightly lowered his eyebrows.
Going to school? You are really greedy, although I don’t recognize you, but since you want to learn Fengshui and Xuan with me, you can Also worship Master?"
He is an eyebrow, and it is also very beautiful. The long eyebrows of the painting are in the middle, forming a small gully, which makes people want to smooth him.
"Old ancestors, don't frown, you can't look at frowning. Hey, this school is not a school that teaches Xuanshu, but learns some basic knowledge. Your ancestors have not been a member of the world for a long time, so it is not clear that children nowadays are young. If you want to go to school, if you don't go to school, it is easy to be out of touch with society."
Shen Ruiyuan’s brow slowly stretched and sighed a little.
I have never entered the WTO for a long time. Shantou, can I wear your jade to wear?

Nanxun quickly smashed out the jade in his neck, and looked for a praise. He said, "Hey, look, wear it."
Shen Ruiyuan touched her head and looked soft. "Hey children, as long as you wear this jade, I can find you wherever you go."
Nanxun slid down his head and said: "Old ancestor, you can call my name, Xiaorou."
Shen Ruiyuan sighed, "soft hoe."
Nanxun: ...
"Old ancestors, then I am gone, you have a good rest."
Shen Ruiyuan: "I don't need to rest."
Nancy: "Oh, then I am going to rest, my ancestors will see you tomorrow night."
"...go."
Nanxuan looked back at him, and he could still see him standing alone in the same place. The breeze blew, his clothes fluttering, and the bundle of hair fell a few times. The slender figure actually revealed a kind of saying no. Loneliness.
Nanxun suddenly stopped and waved at him.
The man seemed to be laughing, learning how she looked, and raising his hand.