Chapter 34

This is clearly a difficult dead end. With Mr. Nangong's ability, it is impossible for people to figure it out and not find out.

"Young master, the old man is waiting for you in the study."

Xiao Mingxu nodded, and walked to the door of the study according to the route he remembered. At this moment, there was a middle-aged man standing at the door.

There was an obvious scar on his face, and the air pressure on his whole body seemed a bit low, and his aura was actually similar to those of the guards under His Majesty.

The man originally had an expressionless face, but when he saw Xiao Mingxu, that face suddenly seemed to be alive.

Raised a somewhat uncoordinated smile: "Young Master."

This person is the son of the big steward, Shi Yi, and also the eleventh uncle in the memory of the original owner.

"Uncle Eleven,"

Shi Yiyi smiled and patted Xiao Mingxu's shoulder: "It's fine, it's fine, the old man is waiting for you inside."

Shi Yiyi pushed open the door, watched Xiao Mingxu go in, then closed the door again, guarding the door with all his heart.

Grandpa Nangong's study room looked extraordinarily dark. It was originally one of the best rooms in Nangong Manor, with excellent lighting, but Grandpa Nangong had someone use the best blackout cloth to cover up the study.

As soon as he entered, Xiao Mingxu felt a gust of yin rushing towards his face. This kind of yin and cold seemed to be able to reach the soul directly, making people feel fearful.

This was also one of the reasons why the original Xiao Mingxu had some faint repulsion towards the Nangong family.

"You're here~"

Mr. Nangong's voice was a little downcast, as if his vitality had been exhausted, thinking of the dead end he saw when he entered the door.

Xiao Mingxu's heart was tightened all of a sudden, he knew very well that this emotion was not entirely his, but also the original Xiao Mingxu's.

"Grandpa~"

With a "snap", the light in the study room turned on, but it was not the kind of daylight-like light, but a dim light that made people feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Mingxu took a few steps forward, but before he got close, he was stopped by Mr. Nangong: "You kid, you had a car accident, so you're really daring."

But this distance is enough, Xiao Mingxu smelled the faint smell coming from Mr. Nangong's body, this kind of smell was not the smell of not being clean, but the breath of a dying person.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

I don't know if it was because of Xiao Mingxu's concern, or because Xiao Mingxu had already recovered, but old master Nangong's voice suddenly brought some joy.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can't die."

Xiao Mingxu continued to walk forward, but before Mr. Nangong could stop him, he had already stood in front of him.

The near-death breath became even stronger, rushing straight to Xiao Mingxu's Tianling Gai.

"Go back!"

Grandpa Nangong sounded a little panicked now, as if he was afraid that Xiao Mingxu would be hurt.

But Xiao Mingxu had already seen the aura of old man Nangong clearly. This was a backlash, and it was the fate of the lone star of Tiansha, referred to as Kequanjia.

Looking at the part of the study again, he suddenly understood that the dead end outside was basically set up by Mr. Nangong himself.

The death energy on his body is so heavy, this should be arranged by an expert, just to suppress the fate and backlash of the lone star of the evil spirit on his body.

Xiao Mingxu suddenly felt distressed and uncomfortable.

Grandpa Nangong saw that Xiao Mingxu was fine, and was a little surprised. In the past, whenever Xiao Mingxu got close to him, he would feel uncomfortable in various ways.

"Are you all right?"

But Mr. Nangong's first reaction was not happiness, but panic. He made a deal with those people, even if his body was destroyed, he never cared about it.

He never believed in the backlash of nothingness, but his wife and daughter encountered crises several times, and his wife died to save him and his daughter. Only then did he know the price he paid for revenge.

But at that time, it was too late, and we had to spend huge sums of money to hire someone to crack it, but without exception, those who wanted to crack it were either dead or disabled.

In the end, he invited the family who had been hiding from the world for many years, and the man told him that he could only die and survive. That dead end was indeed useful, leaving a glimmer of life for his daughter.

These years, he has never interfered with his grandson's growth, but he was afraid of excessive interference and accidents would happen. Unexpectedly, he just thought about paving the road before he died and letting his grandson take over the Nangong family, and his grandson almost died.

Grandpa Nangong once again begged the head of the family that escaped the world. Now his fate of being the lone star of the god of evil will no longer affect his grandson, and the price will naturally be to hasten his death and one-third of the property of the Nangong family. .

Looking at his grandson who is now healthy, Mr. Nangong felt that everything was worth it, even if he was to die immediately, it didn't matter.

"They really didn't lie to me."

Today's Xiao Mingxu is a master of the great country, with the strongest luck, so there is nothing that a mere evil spirit can covet, so naturally nothing will happen.

Seeing how happy Old Man Nangong looked, Xiao Mingxu lowered his eyelids. If he knew that his grandson was gone, hey...

But no matter what, this body fits him very well. He must find His Majesty as soon as possible, and he will repay the debt owed to the Nangong family and the original owner.

As a master of the great country, the most taboo thing is to interfere with the fate of others. His responsibility is to help the fate of the country and assist His Majesty.

But in the world before us, there is no imperial court, no royal family, and the fate of the country is in the hands of every ordinary person, so naturally there is no need to worry about affecting the fate of the country.

Xiao Mingxu directly stretched out his hand and grabbed Old Man Nangong's wrist. The wrist was skinny and shriveled, not like the wrist of a high-ranking person at all.

"child……"

Grandpa Nangong wanted to ask him what he was doing. Although being touched by his grandson made him very happy, he was more worried about what happened to Xiao Mingxu.

It's just that as soon as he said the words, he felt a warm feeling. He hasn't felt this kind of feeling for a long, long time.

Xiao Mingxu chanted a spell, finally opened his eyes, and put the coin on his wrist that only the previous heads of the Xiao family could use, onto the wrist of Mr. Nangong.

"Keep this coin close to your body."

Mr. Nangong's funnel-like body felt lighter before he put on the coin.

"This is……"

"Ancient coins have the function of avoiding bad luck and avoiding bad luck. Later, I will ask someone to make you some medicinal baths, and your body will be recuperated soon."

What Xiao Mingxu didn't say was that he had no interest in the Nangong family, he only wanted to find his majesty.

(End of this chapter)

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