Chapter 105 The 20th Anniversary of the Extermination of the Family

Brother He waved his hand and said, "The Mage Association is the product of the confusion between those soft-footed shrimps and the big alliance. As a descendant of the Yong family, how can the master's grandson join the Mage Association? It's not him, it should be the double name!"

Everyone nodded one after another, but Brother Yu said, "That Yong Bowen is also from Chuncheng. He joined the Mage Association in Chuncheng. Recently, things about him have been circulating, and I have heard some of them when chatting with people. I heard that he originally set up a stall to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, not a member of the Mage Association, but because he accidentally caught a ghost... Brothers and sisters have not dealt with the magic world over the years. Even if they catch ghosts, they are in a remote place. They should not know the current situation in the city. The power of this mage association is expanding very fast, including all the sects of all sizes. In terms of the included forces alone, even the big alliance and the syntacticians in those years are far worse. Almost all ghost-catching and exorcism businesses are monopolized in the city, and mages who are not members have no chance to contact demons at all. For example, in Yangcheng, radar monitoring is available 24 hours a day. Where there is a fluctuation of demons and monsters, the action team in the meeting will arrive as soon as possible. Monitor it first, so that those mages other than members will not have the opportunity to contact them. It should be said that Yong Bowen was also very lucky. At that time, the ghost was attacked by someone. Between the two types of ghosts, he escaped from radar monitoring, which made him catch him. He was recognized as a member after he caught the ghost, but he did not offer to join the association. Later, he caught hundreds of ghosts in an operation and became popular by Chuncheng Yu Chengshi.

"Fish inherits the world?" Wang Laoshuan muttered, "I remember that Maoshan had a son named Yu Chengshi..."

"That's the fish that is born!" Brother Yu said, "This man has risen rapidly in recent years, and the magic items developed by his companies have greatly changed the combat normality of the magic world, so I specially inquired about this person's identity, and I was also shocked at that time."

Wang Laoshuan sighed, "The hero of Yujihai died under the tricks of the foreign devils for a while. At that time, I saw the scene with my own eyes. Yu Xianshan swore in front of his father's grave that he would stand with the Holy See and the Wizards' Association for blood for blood. What kind of tricks did the foreign devil kill his father? He will have thousands in the future. I will pay it back. Yu Xianshan's roots and bones are the same, and he can't reach the height of Yu Jiyu, but he is not as good as his father in terms of bone and blood. Why did he forget the blood feud in those years and join the Mage Association when he came to the generation of Yu Chengshi?

Brother He scolded hatefully, "It's just another one who forgets his ancestors. What did he say? Brother Yu, do you mean that the Yong Bowen of the Teachers Association is likely to be the grandson of the master?

Brother Yu said, "Yong's surname is not common at all. It is basically impossible for a similar age to appear in the same place at the same time. I think you can check this Yong Bowen first."

Wang Laoshuan said, "Well, let's check him first. If he is really the grandson of the master, we elders can't let him stray into the rough road and sink into the tiger's den and wolf's nest! As for Brother Liu's words about choosing a leader, I also think the second uncle is appropriate. It's just that the second uncle Shenlong can't see the end. It's not easy to find him. It's better to meet on August 15th according to the old rules and choose a new leader and the four sacrificial wine. Since the master asked us to come back in 33 years, he naturally wanted us to revive the Taiping Road, and this shelf had to be set up. At that time, the big guys will bring all the disciples and give them a chance to get close to each other!"

Everyone responded with a loud promise.

Wang Laoshuan looked at the people in the yard and thought to himself, "After the war, there were only a dozen of us left in the whole Taiping Road. After the war, the master adopted thirty-seven orphans from each faction, and dismissed the disciples to all places in the disaster. Only then did today's situation happen. When the moon gathering, there will be a If the master can see it, he will be very happy. For a moment, my heart was sad, and I couldn't help crying again.

Brother He saw it and said, "Big brother, don't cry. If the master is present today, he will definitely be happy. Why do you always cry!"

Wang Laoshuan wiped his tears and said, "It's a pity that the master can't see it!" In those years, I would rather leave the master, and I would stay and die for them..." Speaking of this, he suddenly opened his mouth and his face changed greatly.

Brother He only thought he was too sad and hurriedly shouted, "Big brother, big brother, how are you? What's wrong with you?"

Wang Laoshuan muttered, "No, no, the master's heavenly skills are unparalleled. How can this kind of a great disaster be regarded as annihilation? At the beginning, he told us that there would be a big disaster on Taiping Road, so he wanted to dismiss us to avoid the disaster, but why didn't he leave? Why did he and his master stay? He trembling and turned out the old paper that had just been folded and put in his pocket, and read it word by word, "This difficulty should have been robbed, and the vitality has been run away from home." I read the first two sentences over and over again. The more I read, the louder the voice became. Originally, everyone in the yard was talking about the preparation for the moon gathering. Hearing that Wang Laoshuan's reading was so earth-shaking, I couldn't help stopping and looked at Wang Laoshuan strangely.

Wang Laoshuan's disciple saw that the master looked terrible and was worried. He came forward and advised, "Master, don't be too sad. The master has gone, so don't..."

Wang Laoshuan, but he looked up to the sky and shouted "Master", and his blood sprayed wildly, and he fell on his back.

This sudden change, everyone was shocked. Brother He was quick-eyed and hugged Wang Laoshuan who fell down. Seeing that his heart was shocked and his breath was endless, he quickly took out a calming charm and pasted it on his forehead. He was busy with his hands, but it was strange in his heart. The second brother stood next to him. Why didn't he move? He helped. Looking up, he saw that the goat beard Liu Taoist priest was also shivering with the paper. How ugly his face was. He couldn't help but be shocked and quickly called, "Second brother, you..." As soon as he called half of his voice, he saw Liu Daoshi also shouting "Master", fell to the ground with a rumbling and fainted.

At this time, the Taiping Taoist people in the yard were panicked. After this good discussion, why did the eldest brother and the second brother call the master two voices and passed by? Could it be that the master's family was too stuffy below? When he saw that the apprentices were back, he was happy to call the big guys down and get together?

Everyone carried the two people into the room with seven hands and eight feet, and quickly pasted the talisman to save the person. One of them was covered with paper talis in the blink of an eye, as if it had turned into two mummies.

Brother He was puzzled. He said that the eldest brother and the second brother were both characters who rolled out of the battlefield with the master in the bloody sea of corpses. His mind was firm, and he fell down anyway. Looking back on their performance just now, he quickly took out his paper and looked at it. Other disciples of Taiping Taoism also felt these strange things. Everyone had been looking at the picture for 33 years, and there was nothing special about it. Why did they suddenly look over the eldest brother and the second brother, and quickly took it out and looked at it carefully.

Brother He ranked third among the disciples. He was just the closest to Wang Laoshuan and Liu Taoist. While looking back on what Wang Laoshuang said before he sprayed blood and fainted, his heart was moved. He stared at the paper again and again, and his hands trembled like a convulsion. Brother He's apprentice looked at it. The big deal was not good. The master should also turn it over. He quickly grabbed it and helped it from left and right. Brother He shook his arm, shook the two disciples away, then called "Master" and cried loudly! Just now, he said that Wang Laoshuan cried like a woman, but now it was his turn to cry as much as a woman. He was just like a child, with a runny nose and tears, and there was no image. He howled twice, took two breaths, and then shouted, "Master, my disciple is unfilial. You are using your family's life to help us earn a glimmer of life!" You died for us useless bastards!"

Yong Hansheng's apprentices were all stunned. They quickly looked down at the paper in their hands, looking at it, crying one by one, and even more than a dozen fell on the spot.

For a moment, the crying in the Yong family's old house was shocking. Compared with just now, it was a few steps higher. Even the spell that shielded the whole old house could not completely cover these cries. It faintly penetrated that point and spread all over the new countryside with the wind.

That night, hundreds of families in the whole village could sleep soundly. They were scared enough, but they didn't dare to come out blindly to see what was going on. It was so bright that the villagers bravely put on their clothes and came out to check, but they saw that the paper and money on the village road was like rain, and the air was full of incense. The smell of burning, the door of the abandoned Yong family's old house is wide open, and many young people are seriously cleaning the courtyard, which is very lively. What's more strange is that the Zhou family, who had lived here for decades and refused to move, went to the house overnight and moved so fast!

It's better for Chinese people to watch the fun. As soon as they saw so many people suddenly come to the Yong family's old house, the people in the village came to watch.

Several old households in the village looked at it for a while and found that there were some old people in the yard who looked quite familiar. After a closer look, they shouted out one by one.

"Hey, isn't that Wang Laoshuan?"

"That's He Zhenguang!"

"Isn't that the Shaolin brothers? Why did you get a monk?"

"Brother Guixin, is that you?"

Recognizing these old people, the residents couldn't help whispering.

"They have all moved away for many years. Why did they all come back suddenly?"

"That's right. It's okay to come back together. Why do you still stay in the haunted house of Lao Yong's house? I don't know how to avoid it."

There is also the old man who vaguely remembers that these dozens of people who have moved out seem to be particularly close to the Yong family in those years, and it seems that they are all related to the old Yong family.

The old people in the yard simply went out together, arched their hands to the villagers in the village, and said, "My fellow villagers, our brothers are back again!" I won't leave when I come back this time. I want to keep my filial piety for our master, Mr. Yong, and watch the ancestral house for him!"

Then there was a good thing to ask, "How did Mr. Yong become your master?"

Wang Laozan stepped forward to represent everyone: "Mr. Yong is our master. He is not only our master, but also our regenerative parents!" Today, we came back to support the door for his Yong family!" On the other side, there are disciples nailing signs next to the gate, and the two eye-catching words above, "Yong Zhai"!