After the rebirth of the little ancestor of Taoism, he became a god again

Chapter 9 I've Died
When the door was pushed open forcefully, Huo Yanqing just took a mahogany brush to draw the last stroke on the main entrance of the hall, and smiled satisfiedly at his masterpiece.

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When Huo Yanqing heard the loud noise from the door behind him, not only was he not angry, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even bigger.

Because someone was going to take her back to Huo's house to meet her original family members, she was looking forward to the days of "harmony" with Huo's family.

"Huo Yanqing, you are really capable. It took only two or three months to send you to the countryside, and all the villagers hated you. They said they wanted to drive you out of the village, and even made a special call to force grandpa to take you home. Dig our ancestral graves when we get home. You really can do it, you can make troubles enough, since you don’t like Wangu Village, then go back to the capital, we have plenty of ways to cure you, and make you regret leaving here.”

The first person to walk in was a tall young man with a broad face and thick eyebrows. The moment he saw Huo Yanqing, he jumped to the extreme with anger, as if he wanted to eat Huo Yanqing.

He is Huo Honghui, Huo Yanqing's cousin, and the youngest son of Uncle Huo Yanqing.

If Mr. Huo hadn't received a call from the villagers of Wangu Village to complain last night, and threatened Mr. Huo to dig up his ancestor's grave if he didn't take him away immediately, he wouldn't have been rushed to Wangu Village by Mr. Huo early in the morning to pick him up.

The reason why the villagers in Wangu Village knew where the Huo family's ancestral grave was was because the Huo family's hometown was in Wangu Village. Although Mr. Huo and the others had moved out of the village decades ago, the ancestral grave was still on the back mountain.

After all, relocating the ancestral graves is a big event, and moving the ancestral graves at will will affect Feng Shui, so there is no relocation of the graves.

Huo Yanqing put the mahogany writing brush back into the backpack and said: "Then you must 'cure' me well, otherwise I am afraid that I will get sick and you will not be able to bear it."

Huo Honghui: "..."

When he said cure, he did not mean cure.

Huo Yanqing handsomely picked up his backpack, and under Huo Honghui's angry glaring, he walked out of the gate and got into his car.

Huo Honghui's bodyguards looked at each other in blank dismay. They thought it would take a lot of effort to push Huo Yanqing into the car, but they didn't expect that the other party would leave with them so consciously.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Get in the car now."

Huo Honghui yelled at the bodyguards, opened the car door and sat in the back seat with Huo Yanqing: "Huo Yanqing, you'd better be honest with me, or you will feel better."

Huo Yanqing ignored him and lay on the window, and waved to the villagers who came in a hurry: "Everyone, I'm going home, thank you for coming here to give me a ride."

When the villagers heard her words, they said angrily, "Oh, who is going to see you off? We are here just to make sure that you really want to leave Wangu Village."

"Huo Yanqing, get out of here quickly, don't come back here, we don't want to see you again."

"Huo Yanqing, I wish you to be in danger all the way, die on the way, die early and be reborn early."

Since the sacrifice, two incidents related to Huo Yanqing happened one after another. One was that Chen Chunzhu was raped, and the other was that Uncle Wu broke his leg. They were worried that they would be the next one to be killed, so they called Mr. Huo overnight to threaten him. pick up.

Huo Yanqing smiled at the villagers: "You are so enthusiastic, I am so touched. In order to thank you for your care these days, I left a big gift for you, and you just wait to receive it well."

If other people heard the word Dali, they would be very happy, but the villagers turned pale when they heard it, fearing that Dali would kill them.

"What big gift? Tell us clearly."

"We don't want your big gift, you take it away with us."

"Huo Yanqing, you are leaving and scaring us, you will die."

Huo Honghui heard what the villagers said, and said viciously: "Huo Yanqing, did you hear that? Everyone wants you to die, why don't you die?"

Huo Yanqing turned her head, looked at Huo Honghui with her head propped on one hand, and said, "I've died before, but the King of Hades didn't accept me, so I had no choice but to come back and drag you to hell together."

Huo Honghui didn't take her words to heart, and said with a sneer: "You can only show off your tongue now, and you will suffer when you return to the capital."

Huo Yanqing didn't waste any time talking with him, leaned back, closed her eyes and went to rest.

When Ningxia and the others arrived at the door of Huo Yanqing's house, Huo Yanqing had already left.

Ning Xia did not thank her face to face, feeling very disappointed.

Just as he was about to drive away, Zheng Feng suddenly said, "Wait."

Ning Xia quickly stopped the car and asked, "Boss, what's wrong?"

Zheng Feng didn't answer his words, he opened the car door and walked into the courtyard where Huo Yanqing lived, looking at the red marks drawn with cinnabar on the hall door.

(End of this chapter)