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Chapter 7 Hongmeng Ziyang Fan

On July 12, 2000, Shuhe, led by his grandmother Zhao Xin and grandfather Shuchen, returned to Baiyi City, Xue Province, in the northern part of China to worship his ancestors.

"Sun son, are you tired? Do you want grandma to hold you to sleep for a while?" Zhao Xin looked at Shu He Wen, who was sitting in the car and looking out the window.

"Grandma, I'm fine, I'm not tired." Shu He smiled and said with a smile

It has been more than a month since he returned from the underworld, and the Pope also kept his promise to add fifty years to each relative. So for a long time to come, Shuhe doesn't have to worry about his relatives' death due to exhaustion of lifespan. Shuhe has the confidence to have the strength to defy the heavens within these fifty years. By that time, he can completely make his relatives live forever.

This time he came to worship his ancestors with his grandparents, and it was just for fun. After all, he was relaxed and could not practice forever. He occasionally needed to relax and calm his mind, so that he could practice more favorably. Moreover, in the dark, Shu He felt a summon, a summon that was indescribable, so he had to go and take a look.

In fact, after Shu He came back from the underworld, he had a very strange dream. In the dream, he was in a world with fairy spirit deep in his dream, but he was wearing blue armor and holding a sword, fighting with a group of people.

This battle can be said to be dark and dark. The originally beautiful place was already full of devastation, and there was smoke from the aftermath of the battle.

Wherever he passed, no grass was born, and his enemies had been destroyed. It was not until a man appeared that he stopped killing, but Shu He could not see his face clearly.

The first thing he said when Shuhe was, "Have you killed enough?"

"I'll kill people too, can you kill me?" Shu He said with a smile.

"Chi'er, why are you going to do this? When you break through, you commit such a murderous crime. Do you know that you will be swallowed by the inner demons like this and become a real demon. What's the difference between you and the people you killed? Let it go and go back with me."

"No, I won't go back with you. I've committed such a murder. There is no hope of breaking through. Why do you have to go back?" Shu He laughed terrified and said to the man.

"Oh, where do you want to go? Now that you have destroyed the wind and rain of this world, the heavenly paths of this world, do you think it will let you go? Are you planning to die with him?"

"It's just a way of heaven in a small world, why am I afraid of it?"

"Boom!" A thunder sounded with a sigh, and the dream ended here. When Shu He woke up, his whole body was wet with sweat.

Since then, Shu He's cultivation level has doubled again. Just a few days ago, Shu He broke through to the realm of out-of-body status. Otherwise, according to the past, Shu He would have been able to break through in at least August. Now it has been a month ahead of schedule, which makes Shu He ecstatic.

Although a few days have passed, the joy has always been there. Shuhe smiles every day, and she looks so cute.

"Good grandson, let's go, let's take a look. This is your grandfather's hometown." Just as Shu He was thinking about it, the voice of his grandmother Zhao Xin came into his ears.

"Have you arrived? It's so fast. Wow, the place is good, the mountains and rivers are beautiful. Why don't my grandfather set up a tourist resort here? It must be very popular." Shu He said, looking at the green mountains and waters in front of him.

"I'm not old and I know a lot. It's not that your grandfather doesn't want to do it, but it didn't work a few years ago. Now, I can run a tourist resort here. Your grandfather is back this time because of this." Zhao Xin said after getting out of the car with Shuhe in his arms and said.

"Very good. I hope it was already very prosperous when I came back from abroad."

"Yes, sure, I will. At that time, I will ask your grandpa to name it after you. Everything here will be named after you. After the resort is built, you will be the largest shareholder here." Zhao Xin said dotingly.

"Is this really good? Will others disagree? After all, this is very expensive." Shu He said

"Bad, who dares to disagree? I slapped me directly. No one is allowed to touch my grandson's things, otherwise I will have to chop him." Shu Chen said with wide eyes and widened his eyes.

"I heard that, you will be the owner of this resort in the future. You must take good care of this place." Zhao Xin shaved Shuhe's nose and said with a smile.

"Grandpa and grandma are so nice to me. I love you guys, Mu (kiss the face)."

"Okay, let's go. I have to climb a mountain road. I will try to return in front of the sky. Otherwise, the road is difficult to walk at night and the mountain road is even more difficult to walk." Shu Chen took out a big bag from the trunk and carried it on his shoulder, saying to Zhao Xin and said to him.

"Okay, let's go." Zhao Xin nodded in her arms, holding Shuhe, and followed Shuchen to the mountain.

Shu He remained silent all the way, and only when Zhao Xin talked to him, he replied a few words, spending most of his time in silence.

As he got closer to the ancestral tomb, Shu He felt that the call was getting closer and closer, which could be said to be very clear. Even Shu He had sensed its existence, not far from him.

Sure enough, after a hundred meters, Shuhe saw tombstones through a weed that was more than one person tall. Looking at the names on it, they were all the ancestors of his calligraphers.

Shu He sensed that the summon was in one of the tombstones, and Shu He also knew what the summon came from.

Hongmeng Purple Yang Fan, Hongmeng Ferocious Beast Bone as fan bones, the fan is made of the Nine Claws Hongmeng Purple Dragon Skin. The paintings on the fan are made of the Nine Claws Hongmeng Purple Dragon Blood, Hongmeng Purple Tree Sap, mixed with various rare spiritual root juices. Then, after 49 years of blood donation and nurture, 99810,000 years of refining, and then after 81 thunder bombardment, this fan has reached the state of simplicity of the great way. It looks like there is no level, but when it encounters a strong one, it is strong. Even the treasure of the heavenly way cannot withstand the bombardment of the Hongmeng Purple Yang Fan.

However, this fan is currently sealed, and its actual strength is only one ten thousandth of that of the original one. But this is enough for Shu. After all, there are not many people in the human world that can threaten him, and there are even more in the future. So this fan is just enough now, Shu He is very satisfied, but he just doesn't know how to take the fan out of the tombstone.

Shu He thought about how to take out the fan from the tombstone, but Shu Chen had already arranged everything he should have. Then he knelt down and said, "The ancestors are above. Shu Chen, the 18th generation descendant of the calligrapher, brings his inner men and the second generation descendant of the calligrapher, and comes to worship his ancestors. I hope that the ancestors will bless the calligrapher's style and prosperity, and bless the calligrapher's life for a hundred years without illness or disaster." After that, Shu Chen and Zhao Xin began to kowtow, but Shu He looked at a tombstone at this moment and could not leave his sight.

I saw an old man floating on the tombstone. At this time, he was rubbing his beard and smiling at Shu He and the other two, with his expression as if he was very satisfied with Shu Chen.

"Grandpa, there is a white-bearded old man there. He is watching us." Shu He looked at the old man and said with a smile, while his hand also pointed at the tombstone where the old man was.

"Good grandson is not allowed to talk nonsense. There is no white-bearded grandfather? You read it wrong, and don't point it blindly. Do you know whose tombstone it is? It's your wife's grandfather, so don't point it blindly, do you know?" Shu Chen looked in the direction Shu He pointed, and then said to Shu He.

"oh."

"Okay, grandson, do you know if you stay here honestly? Grandpa and grandma go to wipe the tombstones of the ancestors and the clans, remove weeds, and we will go back after the matter."

"Okay, I get it, you guys go."

After Shuchen and Zhao Xin went to wipe the tombstone, the soul floated towards Shuhe and stopped one meter away from Shuhe.

"Little kid, can you see me?"

"Yes, grandpa."

"Uh, hello, grandson." The old man's mouth twitched, then said

"Mrs. Grandpa has been dead for more than 300 years, why haven't he been reincarnated yet? Don't you feel bored here?" Shu He asked.

"You know a lot, but I'm not the only one here. The calligraphers are all here. They haven't reincarnated, and they haven't even gone to the underworld." The old man said with a smile.

"Uh, I won't go to the underworld if I die. You are going to cause trouble. How can the underworld allow you to stay in the human world all the time?"

"Of course we have a way, but we can't tell you that you are too dishonest, I'm afraid you'll sell me."

"Well, what do you mean?"

"I really think my ancestor is an ordinary ghost. After all, I have been practicing for more than 300 years. If I don't have any skills, what kind of face will exist in the world? From the time you went up the mountain, I noticed you. I have actually reached the out-of-body stage at a young age. Of course, I am still a little lower than my ancestor. And you are teasing me. These things are not something that ordinary children can do. However, the blood of my Shu clan is flowing in your body, proving that you are the future of my Shu clan. My ancestor will not be as good as you."

"Tsk! I didn't expect you to see through it. It's not fun. Grandpa, you said that when we meet for the first time, should you give me some gifts or something? I don't want it. Just help me take out the fan in your tombstone. Do you think it's okay?" Shu He said with a smile.

"If you want a fan, you can. As long as you make me laugh, I will get it for you. How about it."

"Simple, look at mine."

Next, Shuhe told a lot of jokes and made a lot of grimaces, but the old man just didn't laugh, and Shuhe's face began to change.

"Old man, did you do it on purpose? Believe it or not, I will hit you. Go and help me take out the fan, otherwise I will beat you." Shu He said with his little fist holding up his small fist and said

"What, do you want to be the one who is in charge of your superiors? Do you want to be ruthless? Try to touch me and see if I don't deal with you." The old man said with a stare.

"Hmph, look at the trick, the monkey steals peaches!"

"Little brat, you are so ruthless, you are waiting."

"Yanhu is heartbroken!"

"ah!"

Five minutes later, the old man sat on the ground weakly, staring at Shuhe, without saying a word.

"Can you get it for me?"

"No—well, I'll take it, I'll get it for you now."

"This is almost the same. Hurry up, I will have to leave in a while." Shu He said to the old man and looked at the old man.

"You are so ruthless, wait for me. I will give your grandpa a dream tonight and ask him to hit you. If I don't believe me, you will hit him, hum!" The old man thought to himself secretly.
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