Now the Zhao family ignored nothing. Under the leadership of several housekeepers, they hurried to the Zhao family's ancestral home. Only then did everyone feel the majesty of the Zhao family manor. They walked through the house for a long time and didn't even finish half of it. In the end, they couldn't stand it anymore, so they called a few carriages to pull everyone away.

This huge manor is surrounded by a circle of walls, and the three main streets of Ningyuan County are facing the east and south sides. Only in the north, when you climb over the high walls, you will be covered with earthen graves. The place is the cemetery of the Zhao family for generations. The tombstones stand, the yellow map is flying, and the Zhao family has accumulated huge wealth. It has been exchanged for many generations of hard work, duty, and frugality. Looking at this endless cemetery, the 18th generation of ancestors are here. If this huge family business is ruined or occupied by others, all the tombs will become gods tombs.

The Zhao family's ancestral home is similar to the small courtyard behind the Zuixin Building. A tile house is old and ruined. The roof is covered with weeds, thick dust is covered with all the windows and door frames. The windows and door frames are rotten, and the whole thing seems to be shaking.

Everyone was very moved that this wealthy business, which was as rich as a country, began to accumulate from this broken hut, which is unimaginable, especially those second generation, third generation, eighty or ninety generations, allowing them to feel the hardships of their ancestors when they were enjoying their ancestors’ blessings.

Liu Liwa also sighed that this small courtyard and this small house are very similar to the environment he lives now. This shows that all the big people who start from scratch and create great things start from this environment. This creativity can be sold to future real estate developers...

Maybe it was because of the achievements of our ancestors, maybe it was because there were many people watching the fun. Old Man Zhao first knelt down at the gate of the courtyard, and after worshiping the true god and worshiping our ancestors, it was the atmosphere of the New Year.

Everyone in the Zhao family knelt three times and kowtowed nine times with the old man, and then everyone bought it together. The courtyard was covered with dust and the ground was filled with dust. It was vacant all year round, and it was extremely desolate and lonely. A servant opened the door and the cold wind poured into the room, wafting endless dust ashes, like a wisp of wronged souls flying away with the wind, like those ancestors who always guarded their descendants completely returned to heaven.

The people in the Zhao family were in a heavy mood, but the ancestors represented the struggle of the past, and the birth of a son represented the development of the future. The past cannot be forgotten, and the future must be grasped even more.

The servants were quick to clean the main house. This was a simple tile house with a stove in the main hall and two rooms in the east and west. The earthen kang was thin and the torn wardrobe. The simplicity seemed out of place with the luxurious Zhao Family Manor.

It seems that the north wall is the wall of the entire courtyard, connected to the cemetery and ancestral tomb behind it, as if it is calling on ancestors to come back for vacation at any time. Two dilapidated wardrobes, one person tall, stand against the wall, like two loyal guards standing.

The saint brought four boys into the door and carefully surveyed the compass. After a long time, the saint said, "This room is OK. The cemetery is linked to the cemetery. It is the dragon head of the Feng Shui dragon vein. It gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Casting spells here can achieve twice the result with half the effort. Moreover, today is New Year's Eve, and the New Year's beast will appear to harm the world. It is the ancestor of all demons and the spirit of all demons. Its appearance will suppress the power of many evil things. This time the success rate of subduing demons is very high. I will set up an altar here to pray, and ask the true god to give the magic method of catching demons. When I accept the true god's teachings, no one must get close, and no one can peek, so as not to blaspheme the true god, otherwise the god's aura will definitely be punished."

"Please rest assured, please do it with peace of mind." Old Man Zhao patted his chest and promised.

The saint nodded and stopped talking. A boy took out a cushion and placed it on the kang. The saint in white lifted up his dress and sat cross-legged. His whole body became more and more ethereal and holy, as if he had merged into the world, making people worship him.

The four boys drove everyone away, two guarded the door, two stood outside the courtyard, holding peach wood swords, soul-receiving bells, cinnabar talismans, and positioning astrological plates, just like the four kings of the South Heaven Gate, majestic.

Old man Zhao was extremely nervous and took everyone away from his ancestral house, but at this time he had no intention of anything and just waited for the saint to subdue demons so that he could pass on his family line. He was already almost desperate, but his hope was rekindled at this moment, giving him a feeling of resurrecting his life.

Everyone was resting temporarily in the courtyard next door. This was also a bleak and desolate courtyard. In the wing room of the courtyard, there was a woman in her forty years old, wearing the uniform of a maid. When she first entered the door, she was sweeping the yard. When she saw everyone, she didn't say anything, and she didn't say hello to him. Instead, she saw Old Man Zhao. Her seemingly turbid and godless eyes suddenly burst out with dazzling light. She stared at Old Man Zhao, bursting out with endless hatred and murderous thoughts. Old Man Zhao didn't dare to look at him, but instead walked into the room with a little dodging, which aroused the doubts of Liu Liwa and others.

At the door, Old Man Zhao finally recovered from his nervous and excited mood. Then he remembered that there were several big people around him. At this time, he quickly apologized: "Mr. Li, Lord Ye, I'm sorry, because of my old family background, I neglected two of you. The two of you came from afar and were exhausted. I have ordered people to prepare the guest room. It's better for you to go and rest first. Things here may be very troublesome."

"It's okay, old man, don't be polite." Mr. Li immediately said, "You are here to go. I've grown up so old, and I have never seen what a god or a demon looks like. I also want to take the opportunity to see it for a long time. In addition, at this time, it's important to the old man's successor. My nephew sees anything that can help, and I'm willing to do my best."

Seeing that he was determined, Old Man Zhao did not persuade him anymore, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I thank you for your kindness for your grandfather and the lord." Then the old man turned around and looked at Liu Liwa. They really had no reason to stay. After all, this was a private matter. Liu Liwa and the others were just actors who came to perform. They didn't have to wait for anyone to speak, they should have a little enlightenment.

However, Miss Zhao naturally did not want Liu Liwa to leave. She finally had the opportunity to meet her lover. Even if she could not reveal her identity, as long as she stayed by her side, she could relieve the pain of longing.

Wu Li Niang didn't want to leave anymore. The handsome young man again, the saint who had repeatedly made trouble also came. Things became completely confusing. The more chaotic it became, the more she had the chance to take advantage of the troubled waters.

Therefore, Wu Liniang, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "The old man may not know that we Liu Xiaoqi are the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens God King, who came down to earth to understand the emotions of the world. In Linyu County, he also possessed the God King twice, eliminated demons and destroyed demons, and had a great power. Even the God Envoy of the God Respecting Sect would call him a senior when he saw him, and the saint would salute him. Once the God King was in the body, it would be an existence that was equally none of the true god. Keep him again. Maybe when he slayed the demons later, the Nine Heavens God King would feel the demons and kill them again, and he would not be sure to take action to kill them and eliminate demons himself."

Ah? Old Man Zhao was stunned for a moment. He thought that Liu Xiaoqi was just a turtle male pimp. He was close to him because of his interest. He wanted him to introduce himself to a good guy, but he didn't expect that he would have such a shocking identity.

Wu Li Niang may not be able to speak, but his own daughter will never lie to him. Miss Zhao said, "Yes, Dad, my daughter has also heard that Liu Xiaoqi, who is intoxicated by the heart, is the reincarnation of the God King. She once shined with divine light, covered with fire in her palms, caught monsters in the water, and vomited divine flames. All kinds of miracles were passed down by the people of Linyu County. Even the latest door often went to worship the God King."

Liu Liwa turned red because they said it was rare. Being a charlatan is considered a success on this path.

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After seeing the reactions of my brothers, some don’t like the recent plot of the charlatan. I can understand your feelings, but I can guarantee that some people like to watch the plot of the charlatan. So, this is something that is hard to say. Especially for a novel that costs millions of words, there must be stories to promote the plot and lead to new stories and characters. Therefore, as an author, you can only maintain your own style and characteristics, write step by step according to the set outline, and try to promote the plot in the easiest way, so I hope everyone can understand and thank you for your support.
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