"As long as you can live."

Not long after my uncle came, my aunt and cousin also arrived soon.

The last ones to come were the second uncle's family who drove a car.

As soon as they arrive, they will be able to eat.

I have to say that the second aunt is really good at picking up topics, and while Papa Lin was serving food, she asked, "Hey Jianguo, where is your eldest brother's family? Didn't you see them? I looked around, why did they come to our side?" relative."

Dad Lin: Guess why they didn't come.

"Our two families don't communicate anymore, so I didn't call him." Don't hide it at all.

"Ah." The second aunt exclaimed, "What's wrong? What happened? Your brother..."

The uncle didn't let her finish her sentence, "You can't keep your mouth shut with so many dishes, just eat."

For Lin's father and Lin's mother, today was a busy and happy day. They greeted relatives and friends for dinner, took them to visit the room, and everyone chatted lively.

During the Chinese New Year, it was never as lively as it is today.

Speaking of Chinese New Year, Dad Lin was worried about Lin Xiao's tuition fees on New Year's Eve last time, how could he be as happy as he is today.

It's been a very comfortable day.

After lunch, guests are invited for dinner.

After dinner, we continued to chat. In short, there were endless things to say.

Today, for most people, is a normal day.

But for those at the Stability Maintenance Society, this day is definitely not ordinary.

In fact, early on, members of the association could feel the pressure from top to bottom.

The higher the level, the more dignified the expression, and the more inexplicable the tasks assigned.

Until this morning, all practitioners in the association were required to store a phone number on their mobile phones.

When the practitioners were puzzled, they heard the clerk say, "This is Mr. Liu's cell phone number, be sure to save it, and check carefully to see if the number is correct."

"Mr. Liu?" That's a cultivator after Dacheng!It is rare for ordinary people to see him, let alone have his mobile phone number.

The civilian staff saw that there was a quick caller, so they wanted to call on the spot, and hurriedly stopped them, "Don't make random calls! The number given to you is related to tomorrow's mission. If it interferes with the call that Mr. Liu really wants to answer, the consequences will be as follows: Can you bear it?"

What to bear, who dares to offend Liu Baihua.

But, "what task?"

"I don't know about that." The civilian staff continued to check their list, "You should be notified to go to a meeting later, and you will know when the time comes."

Sure enough, it didn't take long to receive the meeting notice.

In general, associations rarely call meetings.

In the past ten years, except for one opening during the last internal renovation, the rest is today.

The practitioners followed the notice to the meeting place, and only after opening the door did they realize that there was such a large meeting room inside the association.

Look at the people sitting in the meeting room again, my good fellow, when did Qingning City have so many practitioners?

"If you come in, find a seat and sit down as soon as possible." The one standing on the side to maintain order was Mr. Fang.

What kind of meeting is this? It's such a grand occasion.

Those who have good things go to the front row to have a look, and find that the first two rows are all elderly practitioners, and when they look at their cultivation base, they are all big men who have been found from nowhere.

The man walked back to his friend and whispered, "I have a bad feeling about such a big scene."

Friend: "Don't think about it, Jiangmen is gone, what else can you do? I guess it's just a new competition, so don't think about it if we come out of such a wild way."

"Really?"

"of course."

There are more and more people in the meeting room, so many seats are all filled up, and those who come from behind can only move a small stool to sit in the corner.

Finally, no one came in from the back door, and the door in front of the meeting room was opened, and someone came in from there, and walked directly to the main podium.

"Who is this?" People far behind couldn't see clearly.

Before the people next to him could observe carefully, they heard the people on the stage say, "I called everyone over today because I have something important to bother you."

"Listen to this voice, it's a bit like Mr. Liu."

At this time, someone from the front row asked about the news, "The one on stage is Mr. Liu."

"Hey, stop talking next to you!"

Liu Baihua's voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of every practitioner present through the microphone.

"As you all know, we've been looking for records about big holes in various places recently." Following Liu Baihua's voice, the projection behind him lit up, and various photos flashed on it.

"These are the records we've found of the Great Hole.

You must be very curious, what are you looking for these holes for? Although there are not many records found so far, I have a guess. On December 12, that is, tomorrow, it is very likely that such a big hole will appear again. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Liu Baihua continued: "Tomorrow, I will trouble everyone to look for such a big hole everywhere, and contact me as soon as I find it.

Everyone should have saved my mobile phone number. If it is not related to Dadong tomorrow, don't call this number. If someone makes malicious troubles, so that I miss the news of Dadong, don't blame me for abolishing your cultivation.

Let me talk about how to deal with the big holes appearing in different places..."

The meeting lasted for more than two hours, and when the meeting ended, most of the practitioners simply listened to me.

When many people were looking for information, they always thought that the thing was made up. They never thought that one day, someone would tell them that such a terrifying thing would really appear in their lives.

Liu Dajing packed up the materials, and when he was about to leave, he saw that there were still some people in the back row, "Several people, the meeting is over, let's all go back and rest, so that we can get enough energy to deal with what may happen tomorrow."

"Mr. Xiaoliu, did you hear what your master said just now?"

Liu Dajing nodded, "Of course I heard it."

"Is what Mr. Liu said true? Will there really be such a big hole?"

Liu Dajing didn't give an absolute answer, "It's very likely." Seeing their dignified and nervous expressions, he said, "It's also possible that they won't show up. Don't be so nervous. Come to the designated location tomorrow and follow the instructions at any time." That's fine, Master and I won't put you in danger."

With Liu Dajing's guarantee, his heart fell back a little.

Since the end of the meeting, all the practitioners participating in the meeting have all prepared and waited for tomorrow.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, the last guest of Lin Xian's family was going home.

Sister-in-law Feng supported Lin Yongjian who was drunk, "I told you to drink less, I have never seen you like this, and you continued to drink after eating."

"I'm happy, I'm happy for Jianguo!"

"Okay, you can be happy!" Sister Feng hurt him: "I won't help you, let's see how you crawl back."

Having said that, in fact, the hand supporting Lin Yongjian never let go.

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