The one who awakened the Blue Silver Grass was considered Wood Dun

chapter 313,

Guanjiang Community, this is a very strange community.

Due to its high housing prices, high resources, high security, high modernization and other characteristics, it has been spread word of mouth among many people.

It's just that in this high-end community, there are a group of weirdos living.

After all, no one can understand a person who lives in a high-end community. From the attitude of everyone in the community, her cost of living, and the social resources at her disposal, it can be seen that she is a person at the top of society. Why is she so superstitious?
To actually buy land and build an ancestral hall in this high-end community where every inch of land is really valuable?
Obviously, among a large group of weirdos, the beautiful woman He Yin'er is one of the weirdest.

Of course, to the fourth generation of the Wang family and Zhang Wenwen, this strange aunt was nothing like the monsters and monsters in the legends outside.

The two little kids prefer to come to this ancestral hall instead of staying at home. The reason is, of course, that Aunt He will tell them something they have never heard of, but it is very interesting and very interesting. Horrible story!

"Sister He, Wenwen and I are here to play!"

The child's energetic voice brought a moving smile to the cold face of He Yin'er, who was carefully carving out the rankings.

"Little guys, why are you here again today? Have you finished the homework assigned by the school?"

"It's done! Sister, it's not like you don't know me. My grades in school are really good! Wenwen, don't you think so?"

"Yes! Ah...Oh, sister."

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he gave Zhang Wenwen a slap in the face, making this younger brother who sometimes seemed very dull swallow his words back. After finishing He Yin'er's routine cross-examination as an elder.

The two children who had moved a small bench each and sat next to He Yin'er also looked at the story girl pitifully.

He Yin'er even had the sinful thought of continuing to work and ignoring her children.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you a story, okay? Now, what story do you want to hear? Is it the story about the establishment of Taiping Ancient Town?"

Putting down the tools in her hands, she looked at the two children, and then she saw two heads that kept shaking.

"Sister, you finished telling this story a week ago."

"Then tell me the story of the establishment of the Ghost Controller Headquarters?"

"No, we already told you yesterday and we don't want to hear it again!"

"So, your father Wang Chaling was raped by your Grandpa Zhang..."

"Sister, Grandpa Zhang has told me many times that dad is trained like a grandson, I know it!"

"So the story of Yang Jian's growth?"

"Sister, my father has told me many times, and he is often the first to witness it."

"So, what's the story of Ye Zhen, Asia's number one ghost controller back then?"

"That bastard who stole my figurines!"

"He stole my snacks!"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, recalling that Ye Zhen was now more middle school and more childish than before. He Yin'er, who felt that mentioning Ye Zhen was a mistake, fell silent. After a long time, he spoke with some reminiscence.

"...Then, let me tell you a story that you don't know? The story of a person who grew up to be a god..."

"His name is Lin Nian, an extremely powerful... person!"

"When I first met him, I was about the same age as you. I don't remember much about his appearance at that time. I only know that his eyes were very beautiful, with very rare green pupils, and there was always a glow in his eyes. It’s all smiles.”

"Although I don't understand many things, I know that he doesn't like killing, not at all, so he rarely kills people! He only beats the person who offends him and sincerely regrets hitting that person. When I think about what happened that day, I tremble with fear."

As she said that, He Yin'er seemed to think of something very interesting, that was her childhood.

The two children's very good qualities and mentality for listening to stories prevented He Yin'er from being ignorantly interrupted by the children just because he indulged in the past that was very precious to him.

And when He Yin'er smiled enough, she recalled that her upright grandfather, uncles, uncles, grandma and aunt seemed so helpless and cautious for the first time, and they really cared about her from the depths of their hearts to the surface, and they were once again firmly entrenched. After remembering it, He Yin'er continued to tell the story of that person.

"When I saw him again, I had grown up. With the help of my elders, I had mastered the supernatural powers of the spiritual conjurer and became an alien."

"And it wasn't until that time that I realized how powerful and terrifying he was from the evil ghost on his body, and I understood the mentality of grandpa and the others when they faced him."

"It's just that his personality and temperament are still so good, so good that he doesn't look like a ghost controller at all. However, he is always busy! He is so busy that he is often missing from the entire headquarters."

"I know, he must be busy saving the world!"

Zhang Wenwen, who had completed his second year of secondary school, raised his hand and shouted, which made He Yin'er fall into deeper thoughts.

"Yes! He is indeed busy saving the world. At the very least, he brought the peace we have today. It's a pity..."

He swallowed the words in his heart that he would rather take that Bichi with him than take her with him. He Yin'er, who knew not to say bad words in front of children, raised his hands and rubbed his face, softening his somewhat stiff expression.

Then, he began to talk about Lin Nian's power.

Among them, the two children who didn't know much about the so-called B-level, A-level, and S-level ghosts at this moment, as if they were listening to myths and legends, turned red and went away, raised their hands to suppress three thousand ghosts, and raised their palms horizontally. Push 12 cities.

What kind of founder of the underworld, the master of the boundless sea of ​​blood.

In short, the two children who felt that they had heard a battle between gods and gods, on their way home in the evening, were imagining that they could have such great power in the future.

However, during the time they returned home, there was another woman in the ancestral hall that they were extremely familiar with.

"I didn't expect that you would be so familiar with what happened to him in those years. Little girl, don't meet someone who is too stunning when you are young! Otherwise, you will never be able to get out of the world."

Lin Yunhui wore a cheongsam that showed off her figure. She was so elegant and charming, with a hint of... letting herself go?
He went straight to He Yin'er's face, waving his fan, wantonly showing off the calmness of the winner.

"A hen that can't lay eggs!"

The vicious words pierced the deepest part of Lin Yunhui's heart, and they viciously targeted He Yin'er, who was a member of the same species, but whose body had not been infected by any supernatural beings.

After all, lying in a red coffin and staying in a ghost ship for who knows how many decades, this body can be called a ghost if not a ghost. How could it be possible to give birth to life?

only…

"I can't lay eggs, but it's better than you not being able to even eat soup!"

"You..."

"Want to scold me? Then scold me! Like how much better are you than me? Don't forget, the reason why you couldn't get in there was entirely because you took off your clothes when you ran in and scared people, you* *”

Obviously, the whole world, except for some minor problems that can make people feel ridiculous, this is still an extremely stable and extremely happy world.

Lin Nian, who had witnessed all of this with his own eyes, was content and contented with his prison, even if he could never get out of the tomb he had created for himself.

(End of this chapter)