Run, host she's not right

Chapter 195 The Golden Finger in the Ring 14
Before asking, the patriarch of the Xiao family and the patriarchs of the other two families had already let go of their senses and scanned the house inside and out.

Even just to be on the safe side, the ancestor of the Luo family rushed into the back room to look for it.

"Junior Xiao Chen, I have met the third grandfather, the Luo family, the seniors of the Su family."

As for these situations, Xiao Chen acted as if he hadn't seen them, he bowed his head and bowed his hands in a calm salute.

"Xiao Chen? Is that you?"

Xiao Chen felt the gaze of the ancestor of the Xiao family on his head, not only that, the gaze of the ancestor of the Su family also fell on his head.

This is of course because of Xiao Chen's reputation, which is not a good reputation, but a bad reputation.

Everyone in Tianyun City knew that the young master of the Xiao family's direct lineage was a waste who could not cultivate.

Now at the age of 16, he still can't draw Qi into his body. He has already been expelled from Xiao's house, and has found a random corner to hide in.

As the patriarch of the Xiao family and the most cultivated person in the Xiao family, Xiao San certainly knew about Xiao Chen. When he was young, his parents even brought him to him and begged him to help the child.

Up to now, the patriarch of the Xiao family still remembers Xiao Chen's body like a stone, with blocked meridians, unable to draw qi into the body.

Thinking of this, he looked at the useless descendants in front of him, his face darkened, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Why are you here?"

"The juniors live here." Xiao Chen said calmly.

"You live here?"

The ancestor of the Xiao family looked around the dilapidated and simple courtyard.

The other two people don't want to continue to watch the scene where the grandparents and grandchildren meet and talk.

"The aura disappeared, did the ghost king leave?" the Patriarch of the Su family asked, obviously in a tone of disbelief.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen couldn't help but mention in his heart, Ghost King?
Did he mean sister?

Is it because they found the trace of sister?

At this time, the ancestor of the Luo family came out from the back room with a dark face, and yelled at Xiao Chen, bearing the brunt of it.

"Why did the bed in your house collapse, and who did it?"

His eagle-like eyes stared straight at Xiao Chen, wanting to see what he would say.

"When it fell into disrepair for a long time, it collapsed by itself."

Xiao Chen said calmly.

"You said that this bed collapsed by himself?" The patriarch of the Su family had a look of disbelief.

"Yes."

Xiao Chen insisted.

He didn't know why, compared to these people, he trusted the people he just met today.

"Heh, the aura of the ghost king has not dissipated yet, and it remains in this room. I'm sure that you must know all of this, so let me search for God."

The ancestor of the Luo family didn't believe what Xiao Chen said anyway, no matter whether he knew it or not, but the appearance of the ghost king in his house must have something to do with him.

If you want to know the information about the ghost king and what it has to do with him, just search God and check it out.

"Lorraine, search for God when you open your mouth. I think you are the ghost king." The ancestor of the Xiao family looked at the ancestor of the Luo family with a sullen face, and interrupted his movement with a wave of his hand.

Xiao Chen is a child of their Xiao family, although he is a useless waste, but it is not up to others to touch him.

"Xiao San, do you know how dangerous it is for a ghost king to suddenly appear in Yunshui City, which has been quiet for a hundred years? We must investigate all of this."

Looking at Xiao Chen who was hidden behind by the ancestor of the Xiao family, the ancestor of the Luo family looked at him suspiciously and said.

That's right, Yunshui City is located in a remote area, and generally powerful monks, no matter if they are demon cultivators or ghost cultivators, will not appear easily.

Now in their realm, a ghost king with such a powerful force suddenly appeared, but they had to figure out what it was.

I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go.

"Although Lorraine's methods are vicious, what he said is also reasonable. We have to figure out why this ghost king appeared here, whether he was passing by, or why he appeared."

The ancestor of the Su family waved his sleeves to clear the dust in the entire yard, wanting to see if there were any clues in it.

"Su Wen, why are you so yin and yang, I don't believe that you haven't used the spirit search technique before."

The ancestor of the Luo family is not easy to provoke, seeing the ancestor of the Su family responding to him, he said it directly.

The magic of searching for gods is a vicious spell that can directly search people's consciousness to find out things, but the person who uses the magic of searching for gods is either dead or stupid.

Therefore, this spell has always been called a forbidden spell in the Central Continent. Once it is used, it will become an existence that everyone despises. It is a pity that these things still exist in the remote place of Yunshui City.

Seeing these people getting more and more outrageous, the face of the ancestor of the Xiao family turned black.

"enough!"

"This is the territory of the Xiao family. He is a direct descendant of the Xiao family. What you keep talking about is the magic search technique. Do you take me seriously?"

The patriarch of the Xiao family snorted, waved his hand, and dispersed with an incomparably majestic aura.

Xiao Chen immediately felt that his blood was surging, and he wished he could spit out a few catties of blood.

Fortunately, the ancestor of the Xiao family dissipated his aura automatically, so Xiao Chen didn't feel so uncomfortable. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he spoke to the ancestor of the Xiao family with a weak face.

"Ancestor, please be clear, my grandson really doesn't know what ghost king is, and I have never seen a ghost king before."

What he said was sincere, what he met was only a person who could teach him how to practice, not some ghost king.

"There's nothing to say..."

The ancestor of the Luo family opened his mouth quietly, as if he didn't intend to let Xiao Chen go.

The ancestor of the Xiao family: "He has no cultivation, even if he meets the ghost king, he can't see what he can do."

He almost said that Xiao Chen is a waste.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell silent.

Xiao Chen is indeed a well-known waste in Yunshui City who cannot cultivate, no one can believe that he can make anything.

"Maybe, that ghost king just passed by here and has left now." The patriarch of the Xiao family said with a dark face, turned his head and didn't even look at Xiao Chen, felt that he was ashamed, even Zhou Quan felt ashamed for him.

Xiao Chen lowered his head, his soft and drooping hair blocked his eyes, and he couldn't see the expression inside clearly, but his hands couldn't help but clenched tightly.

The ancestors of several big families in Yunshui City searched the yard over and over, and left after making sure they couldn't find any traces.

Leave just like they came, no one cares about Xiao Chen at all.

In their eyes, Xiao Chen is not even comparable to an ant.

After a while, Xiao Chen, who felt the cold all over his body, started to move. He closed the door of the yard stiffly, walked straight into the room, and locked the door of the room.

In the dimly lit room, he took out the ring in his hand and held it tightly without saying a word.

Both Xiao Chen and Zhong Li are smart people, and they never feel relieved just because the other party left.

How do you know if there is a scene where the praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole follows.

　Writing ghosts on Ghost Festival is exciting~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)