I inherited my husband's divine position

When Jin Su learned that he had been assigned such an important task, he did not react for a while.

He looked at Chen Nong with complicated eyes and just opened his mouth to speak.

Chen Nong quickly spoke up in advance, "You have recovered recently. It is rare that you have not been bedridden for many days. This is a good thing. It has been really hard on you during this period. It just so happens that Yongmengxiang is a place blessed by gods. Didn't you also say that you wanted to meet me before? Do you have an elder? This time, as the host, I will send him to Yongmengland, where you can also rest and recuperate for a period of time."

Chen Nong said it sincerely, and it was hard for Jin Su to refuse.

Of course, he couldn't refuse.

After taking over this temporary important task, Jin Su took office at the critical moment.

Perhaps it was just a quick glance at the life of the [Golden Immortal]. Jin Su himself already had the vision of a peak nine-star spiritual master, and he was not too worried about the fact that he was about to receive a nine-star spiritual master.

After carefully studying Yan Bingchuan's information, he lamented that things are unpredictable. Even if the other person is extremely talented and has become a nine-star spiritual master, his life will not be much better than his previous life.

After careful comparison, it seems to be worse than him.

When he saw Yan Bingchuan come out in person, Jin Su had a more realistic understanding of what was written in the materials.

Yan Bingchuan's aura is incredibly restrained. With his short and thin body and withered white hair, he looks much better than his third uncle who was seriously ill in the past.

He doesn't look like a nine-star strong man at all, but more like an ordinary old man who has half a foot in the coffin as the time limit is approaching.

When Si Yefu walked out, any old man in Beiyuan City looked stronger than him.

Jin Su deliberately made a noise so that Yan Bingchuan could hear his footsteps, and then walked towards him.

When he took two steps, Yan Bingchuan raised his head, revealing his bloodshot eyes that were covered with wrinkles and blue and white.

Jin Su had quite a lot of knowledge, and he had read the information in advance to prepare the situation. When he suddenly saw this face that looked like it was being eroded by spiritual poison, he did not lose his composure.

"Mr. Yan..." Jin Su originally wanted to call him senior, but suddenly he thought that the information mentioned that this person had a different mind, so it might not be appropriate to call him senior, so he called him a relatively polite title.

Yan Bingchuan stared at him closely without speaking.

In reality, it was not pleasant to be stared at by such a pair of blue and white bloodshot eyes. It seemed like the gaze of a dead person, and it also seemed like there was a deep hatred between the two.

Jin Sudun felt that this task was difficult to do, but he still had to do it.

"I'll take you to your accommodation."

Seeing him, Jin Su remained silent and took the initiative to ask him about his intentions, "How are you doing?"

"Okay." Yan Bingchuan agreed quickly and smoothly.

Jin Su then led him to the residence arranged by Yongmengxiang.

In fact, Jin Su is not very familiar with Yongmengxiang.

This road was taken by Chen Nong not long ago. Not only did Yan Bingchuan temporarily live here, but his temporary residence in Yongmengxiang was also here, so that he could take care of Yan Bingchuan for a while.

Jin Su didn't want to be left alone, so he explained some of the surrounding environment to Yan Bingchuan as he walked, as well as some taboos in Yongmengxiang.

In order to reduce Yan Bingchuan's anxiety, he also told some of his experiences, saying that he was brought here not long ago, how good the people and things here are, etc...

A person talked for a long time without getting a single response. Furthermore, Yan Bingchuan's presence was so small that he could not detect it with his spiritual sense.

Jin Su turned his head to look at the other person, but what he saw really frightened him.

Yan Bingchuan, who was following him like a ghost, had tears all over his face. He didn't know how long he had been crying, and the clothes around his neck were all wet.

Jin Su, who had never expected such a scene, came to his senses and was at a loss for what to do, confused and stunned.

What did he say? !

Why did it make a nine-star strong man burst into tears on the spot!

Crying so silently and sadly.

Yan Bingchuan's spiritual aura is so restrained that he has returned to his original nature. If he is not careful, people will subconsciously ignore his true identity as a nine-star spiritual master.

Seeing this, Jin Su actually felt guilty for having insulted a lonely old man.

"You...you..." Jin Su's mouth went dry.

Just then, a familiar voice came from the distance, "Jinsu?"

Jin Su looked at him and said in surprise: "Second uncle!"

Uncle Jin was also full of joy and strode over and said: "We got the news and heard that you would come, so we have been waiting here for a long time, but you are here!"

Jin Su was about to reminisce with him when he suddenly recalled Yan Bingchuan. His heart skipped a beat and he quickly went to check.

Yan Bingchuan was seen standing motionless, with tears still on his face, but no signs of illness.

Jin Su breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncle Jin also noticed this person and asked in surprise: "Who is this?"

Jin Su saw that Yan Bingchuan was in good condition, so he gave a brief introduction to the two of them. He only said that Yan Bingchuan had just arrived and was meditating with him in Yongmengxiang during these days. He introduced Uncle Jin Er to Yan Bingchuan and only said He is the elder uncle of his family.

Second Uncle Jin was familiar with Jin customs. He knew there was something fishy when he heard his tone of voice, but he didn't go to find out. He said to Yan Bingchuan enthusiastically, "Mr. Yan."

Unexpectedly, Yan Bingchuan shouted dryly, "Second uncle."

Uncle Jin was stunned and looked towards Jin Su.

Jinsu was also surprised for a moment.

Second Uncle Jin no longer expected him to say anything. He smiled at Yan Bingchuan and said, "What's wrong with Second Uncle? I think you and I should be about the same age. Just call me Jin Er."

Yan Bingchuan didn't shout, but looked towards Jin Su.

Any ordinary person who saw this gesture would think that he was seeking Jin Su's opinion.

Jin Su nodded uncertainly to Yan Bingchuan.

Yan Bingchuan shouted to Uncle Jin: "Jin Er." Uncle Jin: "..."

He cast a look at Jin Su: What is going on?

Jinsu: "..."

You ask me, and I want to ask others too!

In any case, Yan Bingchuan's unexpected obedience saved Jin Su a lot of trouble.

Jin Su sent Yan Bingchuan to the residence arranged by Si Yefu, explained to him that he lived in the courtyard next door, and left him a communication note to communicate between the two parties. After repeated instructions, he left with Uncle Jin.

When he reached the door, Uncle Jin looked back several times, then stopped and said to Jin Su, "How about taking him with you?"

Jin Su was surprised and said: "What?"

Uncle Jin sighed: "I think he is so pitiful. Your coming back this time must have something to do with him. Since he can't live without you and you can't worry about it, why don't you take him with him? The conversation between us is also There’s no secret, it’s okay for him to listen.”

Jin Su couldn't tell that he was actually a nine-star spiritual master, for fear of frightening his second uncle.

Uncle Jin asked again: "Is there anything wrong?"

"No." Jin Su said, "I'll ask him."

Maybe they don’t want to?

As a result, Yan Bingchuan agreed and followed Jin Su to Uncle Jin's house.

Uncle Jin's residence is not far from Jin Su's residence, which is obviously a convenience specially arranged by Siye Mansion for them.

After walking for less than a while, Jin Su saw a group of people sitting on a bench outside a room.

Uncle Jin, Third Uncle Jin, and Fourth Aunt Jin are all among them.

Jin Su's heart skipped a beat, and the excitement of not seeing his relatives for a long time was suppressed by some kind of premonition.

"I'm coming."

"Oh, this is your young man. Now that we have seen him, he is so handsome."

"Jin Su, come and sit down!"

"Who is that behind? How did you become so thin? You're so pitiful, you can't compete with Jin Laosan when he first came here."

The old people at the door were all chattering and looking towards Jin Su and the others with smiles on their faces, waving and sizing them up.

Jin Su didn't care about himself, he was worried about Yan Bingchuan's mental state first.

He looked back and found Yan Bingchuan standing quietly. After noticing his gaze, he raised his head and looked at him.

Four eyes meet.

Jin Su was stunned to see some simple and uneasy doubts on Yan Bingchuan's wrinkled face.

"Nothing." He responded subconsciously.

Yan Bingchuan nodded.

In a moment, the two of them walked to the front of the house.

What Jin Su thought was a private family conversation became a public communication.

Jin Su almost couldn't resist the enthusiastic neighbors who asked about their welfare. He glanced at Uncle Jin and the others several times, but he ignored them.

He also had to pay close attention to Yan Bingchuan's condition, fearing that he would be frightened by the situation when he first arrived.

It turned out that Yan Bingchuan adapted better than him. No matter who spoke to him throughout the process, he would nod or shake his head. When he encountered a problem, he would look to Jin Su and only agree after receiving Jin Su's approval, just like a child asking for his parents' opinions.

This strangeness was noticed by the old man and aunt at the scene, and they did not say anything about it, but they were more friendly to Yan Bingchuan.

Even the old men and aunties present were not surprised by Jin Su's bloodshot blue eyes, which made him palpitate when he first saw him. They didn't look at him with any colored eyes at all.

After Jin Su gradually adapted to the enthusiasm of the scene, he discovered the changes in Uncle Jin and the others.

That renewed vitality comes from within.

It seems that the uncle and the others are living well here.

Jin Su couldn't help but relax and smiled.

The success here was also conveyed to Siye Mansion.

Everyone who got the news was surprised.

Who would have thought that the hot potato they thought was difficult to deal with would actually be a very obedient and soft bun?

It wasn't until something happened a long time later that Yan Bingchuan, who was already much better at that time, suddenly became stressed, and a terrifying "sea of ​​dharma filled the sky" descended. Only then did all those who knew or didn't know his true cultivation truly understand Realize how terrible he is.

——This person is not a hot potato, nor is he a soft bun, he is basically a human-shaped fort.

If you don't pull the switch on weekdays, he is just a simple-minded iron lump who can do whatever you want.

Once you accidentally pull the switch, you will be bombarded until you are completely wiped out.

One day, Jin Su couldn't hold back his curiosity and went to Yan Bingchuan, who was now independent, and asked him why Yan Bingchuan was so trusting and acted based on his eyes when they first met.

Yan Bingchuan answered truthfully: "You have that aura in you."

Only later did Jin Su realize that the person Yan Bingchuan was talking about was the Crazy Epidemic God, and that his experience of being bedridden in Si Ye Mansion was also influenced by the Crazy Epidemic God.

The only thing he didn't understand after learning the truth was, when did he offend the Crazy Plague God?

After being unable to think about the reason for a long time, and learning that Chouhu had also been punished by the Crazy Plague God, he finally came to the conclusion that he dared not make public: the Crazy Plague God is quite petty.

Happy Christmas Eve, kids!