After the rebirth, the big guys call me ancestors

Chapter 404
So, after half a sound.

Little Jinchan couldn't help but sympathetically nestled on Li Baidou's hair and flapped her wings.

Because taking poison is comparable to pumping spirits.

Wei Kongqing let go of his hand, and put the drained little thing back into the glass bottle.

"Put it away and take it back to the tomb tomorrow." She said with a slight smile.

Li Baidou quickly reached out to take it.

And the dream scorpion was paralyzed in the glass bottle.

Wei Kongqing narrowed his eyes.

I saw that the cold light dagger reflected a mysterious blue color under the light.

She put the scabbard back on suddenly, stood up and said casually, "Go down."

Li Baidou looked at the little liquid left on the table, and his Adam's apple twitched.

There was a trace of fear in his eyes, and he nodded and said goodbye: "Okay."

Wei Kong's blue eyes flickered slightly, he watched Li Baidou leave, then turned and walked to the bed.

She put the dagger beside her pillow, and couldn't help but look at the top of the bed and fell into a moment of thought.

It's funny to say, the dream scorpion was actually sent by the elder sister...

Sure enough, karma, the cycle repeats.

Back then, when she had just entered a long sleep after death, she only woke up once when the Yan Kingdom was overthrown.

Just like the principle that prosperity must decline, when the Yan Emperor passed away, those people did not have to toss for a few years, and they tossed and destroyed the mighty Yan Kingdom.

Among them, the first to bear the brunt of the hero is...

The eldest lady of the Lin family who thinks very highly of herself, is the only closed disciple of the national teacher - Lin Zhiyu.

But Lin Zhiyu, who was so talented that day, probably would never have imagined that she ruined the country of Yan and herself because of her greed.

Thousands of years later, her offspring will also die at the hands of her junior sister because of greed, right?
The moonlight is cool and thin, sprinkled on the open space in the house.

"Retribution is coming." Wei Kongqing said softly, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

But at the same time, in the secret villa on the other side...

Meng Anrui stood outside the door.

He couldn't help frowning, watching several pale-faced people come out of Si Yanshu's room carrying two things.

Two mummies, they were half-failed Xueyin culture bodies, and the efficacy was halved, so...

Si Yanshu's current situation could be alleviated only by letting out all the blood.

Meng Anrui reached out and pushed the door open.

But as soon as he entered the door, there was a big smell of blood and incense.

A look of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything else.

The smog was lingering, and the veil swayed slightly.

A slender figure came out from behind.

Si Yanshu coughed slightly tiredly between his brows: "What's the matter, Young Master Meng?"

I saw that the gray hair was dyed black again, and the dry and aging body was rejuvenated again.

Every time Meng Anrui saw Si Yanshu, he couldn't help but wonder.

His eyes flickered, and he said with a slight smile, "Congratulations to Mr. Si on his recovery from a serious illness."

No answer.

But when Si Yanshu saw the expression on Meng Anrui's face, he already guessed what he was coming for.

He didn't wear shoes and socks, and he stepped on the blanket in the room with bare feet and sat on the chair and said, "Thank you, then I will also congratulate you, Young Master Meng and Mr. Meng."

Mr. Meng, of course, refers to Meng Anrui's father who was in contact with Si Yanshu at the beginning.

So planning to bring down the Ji family was something the Meng family had calculated for half a century.

Meng Anrui didn't show it on his face, but he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

He sat opposite Si Yanshu: "I don't know if this will happen, after all..."

Then Gu Junyan, Ji Lize and the others are not easy-going.

Si Yanshu picked up a cup of tea.

Sick and pale hands, the blue and white porcelain teacup is even more beautiful.

(End of this chapter)