When Wang Congji was dealing with Wang Boming and his wife, Zu Ling had already brought Zaizai to the big locust tree in the back of Huo's manor.
The four ghost houses noticed his arrival and subconsciously moved back.
Zu Ling was also stunned when he saw the four ghost houses.
But he was followed by the fat man and the thin man, and the Zai Zai in his arms was fast asleep with his belly swollen, so he couldn't say anything.
Just treat these four ghost houses as ordinary houses, then walk to the first door, raise your hand and prepare to knock on the door very politely.
The door to Yin Mansion No. 1 opened automatically.
The fat man said happily: "The door is open, there is someone at home!"
The ancestral spirit glanced at the Yin Zhai calmly. The spirit wished it could bury itself in the ground and disappear.
Dragon clan!
Still the black dragon clan with the most bad temper!
Nowadays, the spiritual energy in the human world is so thin that it is almost almost non-existent. Even the way of heaven is infinitely weakened, and the dragon clan has not yet dissipated in the world of heaven and earth with its deep sleep.
This dragon... is terrifying!
Although it is still a milk dragon!
In Yin Mansion No. 1, the Huo Silin brothers quickly stood up.
Jiang Siheng relied on the fact that he was a little zombie and arrived outside the gate in almost the blink of an eye. He saw Zaizai being held by the ancestor spirit at a glance.
"Zai Zai!"
Zaizai ate too much and fell into a deep sleep, unaware of anything.
When Jiang Siheng saw the ancestral spirit, his dark pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes began to turn red.
"You are a dragon!"
The fat man sighed and looked at Jiang Siheng to take over the words.
"Little brother, there are no dragons. Dragons are the legendary gods and do not exist."
As if he was afraid that Siheng would not believe him, he immediately turned to look at the thin man.
"Yes, brother."
The thin man was stiff all over, and his brain was already buzzing. After all, it was impossible for ordinary people to leave Tahoe Mental Hospital so arrogantly and unscathed.
But at most he thought Zaizai and Zuling were members of Xuanmen.
Now he saw the dark eyes of the little boy who rushed out of the house turn red in an instant, and there seemed to be small fangs emerging from the corners of his mouth. He felt that he was finished.
He had accidentally seen this kind of situation before in Tahoe Mental Hospital, and even witnessed the thing with fangs bite a patient to death. The patient was obviously dead, but a few days later he saw the patient again, but not They then undergo a physical examination together with them, but in a separate special room, and the physical examination is also done separately.
He later determined that the thing was a zombie from a horror movie.
So this little boy is also a zombie?
So...a little zombie said that the boy holding the little girl was a dragon. This...
You can't go wrong with this!
So that boy is a dragon?
The thin man looked horrified, while the fat man looked confused.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? We have escaped from the hospital. Those doctors can't catch up with us. We will definitely not be captured again."
Thin man: "..."
That's what I said, but silly brother, the young man in front of us is not a human, he is a dragon.
The little brother who rushed out of the house was not a human, he was a zombie!
When the thin man was stiff and his back was sweating, Huo Silin's brothers also arrived.
Huo Sijin walked quickly and walked in front of the ancestral spirit. His eyes quickly swept over the fat man and the thin man, and finally stopped on the face of the young man with a beautiful face but extremely cold and distant eyes, and thanked him with a smile.
"Thank you for sending Zaizai back. I don't know what to call him."
When the fat man heard that he knew the little sister, he immediately introduced himself enthusiastically.
"I'm Yingqi."
He pointed at the thin man again: "My brother, Yingdong."
The thin man, Wang Yingdong, straightened his back and tried not to be nervous. He knew the young people in front of him and knew where they were.
"Hello, our father is Wang Boming, chairman of our city group."
Huo Silin and Huo Sjin frowned at the same time.
"Wang Boming, chairman of our city group?"
Wang Yingdong nodded, his eyes filled with gloomy hatred.
"Yes, Yingqi's mother and I are his ex-wife who passed away during the Chinese New Year. Because my brother Yingqi had a high fever when he was a child and did not receive timely treatment. In addition, our mother passed away later and Wang Bowen married another wife. We were sent to our grandparents in the countryside very early. there."
Huo Sijin understood. No wonder in his impression, the automobile tycoon Wang Boming only had one son and one daughter. The son was named Wang Pan and the daughter was named Wang Xiaolin.
Before Huo Sijin and others could speak, Wang Yingdong laughed at himself.
"Master Huo, you don't know that our brothers are normal. After all, our grandparents passed away early. After that, we were sent to Tahoe Psychiatric Hospital and stayed there for eight years."
Huo Silin and Huo Sijin's expressions changed at the same time.
"Tahoe Psychiatric Hospital, eight years?"
Even Bai Mingxu and Huo Sijue, Lu Huai, frowned and felt incredible.
No matter how bad it is, he is still his biological son.
Huo Sichen said it directly.
"So this means that in reality, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather?"
Wang Yingdong said nothing, but his look said everything.
More than just a stepfather?
The stepfather was still a father after all, and Wang Boming was completely inhumane towards their brothers.
Anyone with any sense of humanity should not send them to a mental hospital.
Thinking of this, he said again.
"I entered Tahe Mental Hospital on my own initiative, and my brother was sent there by them."
Fatty Wang Yingqi said almost instantly: "Brother is here to protect me!"
Zu Ling looked at the two brothers and said calmly: "No one will be able to bully you in the future!"
He must protect Wang Zude’s descendants!
Huo Siling was about to ask who the ancestor spirit was, but he found that Jiang Siheng's eyes were scarlet and his fangs were sticking out little by little.
He was startled and quickly went over to cover his mouth.
"Junior?"
Jiang Siheng gently opened his hand and said, "Brother, he is a dragon!"
Huo Silin: "What?"
Huo Silin, Huo Sijue, Huo Sichen, Bai Mingxu, Lu Huai: "..."
dragon?
Bai Mingxu and Lu Huai reacted almost instantly and looked at the ancestor spirit at the same time.
"Are you the Xuanmen ancestral spirit?"
The ancestor spirit nodded: "Yes!"
Bai Mingxu and Lu Huai raised their hands at the same time: "I have met Lord Ancestor Ling."
The ancestor spirit also held up his hands at the same time. He clearly looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but his behavior was particularly calm when he raised his hands.
Bai Mingxu was already young and mature, but compared with Zu Ling, the two stood face to face, and their temperaments were surprisingly similar.
Bai Mingxu is pure and handsome, with an ancestral face as beautiful as jade. One has a graceful temperament, while the other is as cold as the cold moon.
Even though the ancestor spirit was smiling, his eyes were still cold and silent.
That kind of emptiness and silence where everything is in the eyes but he is not in the world.
Huo Chenyun came back from outside and happened to see this scene.
"Mingxu, what are you doing? Are there guests at home? Are you friends?"
The ancestral spirit knew that the person who came was the elder of this group of children, and that he still had a faint light of merit and virtue, and even had the protection of a wealthy family. He stood up straight and smiled at him.
"My name is Ji Yuanyou, and I belong to Zaizai..."
Before he finished speaking, a lazy and casual shout came from Xiaosan's house.
"Little milk dragon, meet again!"
The steady and cold ancestral spirit: "..."
Huo Chenyun and everyone else: "..."
Milk dragon?
Still a little milk dragon?
puff!
no!
Be patient!
