The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 516 The Dragon Girl
"Hao'er, grandfather knows what you are worried about."

"grandfather!"

Looking at the old man in front of him for a moment, Zhuo Hao frowned even tighter.

He knew that his grandfather was very embarrassed. After all, the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh. No matter who was hurt, his grandfather would be sad.

"Hao'er, can you promise grandfather now, don't touch him this time, and give him another chance. If... if Zhuo Ming has not listened to persuasion, and it has reached the point where it is irreversible, even if you kill him, grandfather will die." I won't blame you."

"Okay, I promise you, I won't argue with him this time."

Hearing this, the corners of the old man's mouth raised slightly, his eyes were filled with relief: "Hao'er, thank you."

As he spoke, the figure of the old man gradually faded away.

Zhuo Hao watched his body changes, and widened his eyes in surprise: "Grandfather!"

"Hao'er, don't be sad, grandpa is already dead. If you hadn't suddenly ran out of the room back then, grandpa would never have had the opportunity to live in your body with his residual consciousness."

"So, the domineering spiritual power and the blue dragon beast in Zhuo Hao's body were all passed down to him by you before he died?"

On the side, Jun Moli watched quietly for a long time, and after finally figuring out the grievances and resentments between them, he suddenly remembered the spiritual power in Zhuo Hao's body.

"It's not the old man. The old man was alive back then, so he didn't have time to do these things at all."

"Not you?"

Xiumei frowned slightly, and Jun Moli's eyes were full of doubts.

Originally thought that some earth-shaking changes occurred in Zhuojia Village more than ten years ago, the spiritual power and the green dragon beast in Zhuo Hao's body were left for him by the old man before his death, but the old man was not him.

Who else but him?
Looking at Jun Moli for a moment, the old man seemed to see her doubts.

"When Hao'er was just born, a girl from the Dragon Clan appeared in Zhuo's Village. Qinglong is a divine beast of the Dragon Clan. I think that the spiritual power in Hao'er's body and Qinglong may have something to do with that girl from the Dragon Clan."

"Dragon?"

The younger brother muttered these two words, and Jun Moli frowned even deeper.

I didn't expect that there were so many secrets in Zhuojiazhuang, and it was actually connected with the people of the Dragon Clan.

Withdrawing his gaze, the old man looked at Zhuo Hao reluctantly, he could feel his body disappearing little by little.

Zhuo Hao also discovered his condition.

He stared slightly, unable to say a word, and could only watch helplessly as the old man's spiritual consciousness dissipated in front of him.

"grandfather!"

Raise your hand, wanting to hold a little bit of residue.

But when his hand touched the dissipating spiritual consciousness, he caught nothing.

Jun Moli walked forward slowly, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder. She could completely understand Zhuo Hao's current mood.

After all, she had been through it once.

As the old man's residual consciousness disappeared, the surrounding fell into silence.

Zhuo Liu turned his eyes to look around, then quietly walked to Zhuo Ming's side, and tugged on his sleeve.

"What are you doing, Master Raben?"

The position of Patriarch was taken away, Zhuo Ming felt very unhappy.

He turned his head to look at the sneaky Zhuo Liu, his eyes were full of displeasure.

After he yelled so loudly, everyone turned their gazes over. Zhuo Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the urge to slap himself twice.

Originally, he wanted to slip away by himself, but thinking that Zhuojiazhuang was heavily guarded, if he could take Zhuo Ming with him, it would not be too difficult to leave Zhuojiazhuang.

But he never expected that this idiot would be so stupid that he wasted his chance to escape.

(End of this chapter)