My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 105 A letter from my second uncle, my father is destined to be lucky! (Please subscribe!)
  "Wait a moment."

Wang Xiao stopped Jiang Mengrou and asked curiously: "How did you get here?"

Wang Xiao initially thought that he was the only one who had the magic weapon bound to him to transform the world.

The reason why he concluded this was because he didn't bring many magic weapons. He didn't bring the Chiyang Bagua Mirror given by Uncle Jiu, nor the gifts given by several Supreme Elders.

"Oh, that's right."

Jiang Mengrou sat down, held her chin in her hands and looked at Wang Xiao charmingly, and recalled: "At that time, the Nu family, Xiao Huzheng, Young Master Qiu Sheng and others were in the side hall watching you handing over the entombment."

"Seeing that the light was coming out of your body and was about to disappear, the Nujia panicked and wanted to rush out to save you, but before they could reach the door, the Nujia and Xiaohu also emitted light."

Qianqianyu pointed around, and Jiang Mengrou said in surprise: "When I saw things clearly again, I came to this medicine shop."

"The slave family thought at that time, if we follow you into this world, we will definitely not be too far away from you."

"If you are not around, it means you have gone to an important place and will definitely come back."

"Later, I found your name written on a book in a room in the backyard."

"So the slave family told Xiaohu not to run around and wait for you here, just in case you can't find us when you come back and miss us."

Wang Xiao nodded slightly, and at the same time he was suddenly enlightened, but still had some doubts in his heart.

Xiao Hutou signed a contract with him, and it would be understandable if he came with him.

Jiang Mengrou had no contract with him, so why was she sent here together?

"Okay, I understand, you go ahead and boil the water."

Don't think about things you can't understand, otherwise you will never understand them. There must be a reason for this, and Wang Xiao doesn't bother to think about it.

Without eating immediately, Wang Xiao picked up the letter on the table next to him.

Glancing at the envelope, he said, "Yours, my dear nephew!" Wang Xiao began to recall his memories.

When the other person calls him nephew, he must be an elder like uncle or uncle.

But thinking back briefly, Wang Xiao frowned.

Wang Xiao's father, Wang Jin, was an only son in the family. He didn't even have any sisters. Where could he be an uncle?
  Relatives from other families were almost cut off because Wang Jin was an upright person and unwilling to help them establish relationships.

"There must be something I overlooked..."

Frowning tightly, Wang Xiao recalled the memory deeply.

Finally, I found traces of this uncle in the vague memories of my childhood.

The other party is not Wang Xiao's biological uncle, but his father Wang Jin's sworn brother.

When Wang Jin came down from the mountain and traveled around the world to slay demons and monsters, he met a like-minded friend.

The two had the same temperament, so they worked together to slay demons and demons, thus forming a deep friendship.

In an adventure, his father Wang Jin saved the other's life, and their friendship reached its peak. They knelt down and worshiped the sky on a famous mountain and became brothers.

Father Wang Jin is a few months older than the other party, so he becomes the eldest brother and the other party becomes the younger brother.

Later, his father, Wang Jin, entered the court to settle down and establish a family, and he also found a way into the yamen.

The two parties are far apart and only exchange letters. Coupled with busy official duties, the opportunities for the two parties to meet are becoming less and less.

Wang Xiao's only memory of seeing him was when he was six years old. When his mother passed away, he came over to express his condolences.

Since then, I have never seen the other person again. I don’t even know the other person’s last name or name. I just have a vague impression that there is such a person.

His father has been strict since he was a child, and Wang Xiao is also afraid of his father, so he doesn't dare to ask questions about these things. Wang Jin is also a man of few words. Wang Xiao doesn't take the initiative to ask, let alone talk.

Shaking the envelope, he reached out and tore open the seal.

"Nephew Wang Xiaoxian, I received your father's request for help three months ago and rushed to the place quickly. After several months of searching, I found no trace of your father.

I sent Linghe several times but received no response.

I already had a bad guess in my mind, but I still couldn’t believe it, so I wrote to my nephew.

Your father told me that his life tablet is placed behind the statue.

Please check it out. Whether the fortune card is cracked and dull or shiny, my nephew will reply to me so that I can have an idea and confirm the direction of search.

The place to reply to the letter is in Guobei County. I will make inquiries regularly. Once there is any news about your father, I will inform my nephew as soon as possible.

Yan Shuanshu
  ............"

"It turns out that this uncle's name is Yan Shuang."

Looking at the time written on the letter, I calculated that it was already three months ago.

It took three months for the letter to reach Wang Xiao from Guobei County. According to the time mentioned in the letter, it was nearly half a year since his father Wang Jin sent out a distress signal.

and many more……

Wang Xiao's eyebrows narrowed and he looked at the word "Guobei County" again.

"Guobei County, my surname is Yan, and the friend who asked my father to help me is surnamed Nie. Could it be..."

Putting down the letter thoughtfully, Wang Xiao stood up and walked towards the statue of the god that his father usually worshiped.

The statue of the god is a Taoist, and according to his father's words, he seems to be his master.

His father, Wang Jin, was good at talisman medicine. Wang Xiao in this world was not interested in it, nor had he paid attention to it. He was unable to determine which inheritance it was.

He took out three sticks of incense and swept them with his left hand. The incense was instantly ignited. He bowed to the statue and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

My father's master is the master, so naturally he cannot be offended easily.

After offering the incense, Wang Xiao stepped forward and reached behind the statue to touch it. I took a piece of cold ice into my hand, took it out and took a look, and frowned instantly.

The life tablet is made of jade, with the father's birth date and several Taoist runes engraved on it.

The jade is also dull and covered with cracks. Without the warmth of the jade, it is a bit cold and biting.

"Sure enough, something happened!"

Looking at the spider web-like cracks, Wang Xiao sighed softly, took out a box and put the jade token in it.

The predecessor's wish was to find his father and take care of him until he died.

Now that his father Wang Jin is in trouble, if Wang Xiao wants to fulfill his wish, he must find the body and soul of his father Wang Jin and return him to his hometown to be buried in his ancestral grave. Only in this way can he fulfill his wish.

"Little Rou!"

Returning to the dining table, Wang Xiao pondered for a moment and called out to the backyard.

"Mr. Lang, don't worry, the water will be boiled soon."

Jiang Mengrou, who was still holding the water ladle, floated in and said, going back to continue boiling water.

"Don't boil the water..." Wang Xiao stopped her and ordered: "Go to the room on the right to pack some changes of clothes, we are going on a long trip."

"Are you in such a hurry? Let's not leave until dawn." Jiang Mengrou suggested with a little disappointment.

Wang Xiao had promised her to get rid of those ghosts and let her warm the bed for a month. During that time, she had been in the Shangqing Sect and had no chance. Today, she finally had the opportunity to warm the bed. Was she going to miss it like this?

"Things are a bit urgent, let's get on our way first."

Jiang Mengrou snorted, pouted and went to pack her things.

After quickly finishing the food on the table to relieve his hungry stomach, Wang Xiao also helped clean it up.

I don’t know when I will come back after leaving. Naturally, I have to store the medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet and take whatever I need with me.

I was busy until almost dawn to get the house in order.

After walking out, closing the shop, and hanging a sign at the door, Wang Xiao raised his hand and activated the formation he had just arranged, leading the big orange cat swaying his butt at his feet and walking out of the town.

"Hey, the little miracle doctor went out so early?"

Passing by the fire at the entrance of the town, the two young men guarding the town were a little curious when they saw Wang Xiao going back in the middle of the night and coming out before dawn.

"When you're going on a long journey, leave early and cover the longer distance."

"Going far?"

The two of them became even more confused.

Wang Xiao and the old miracle doctor had been back in the town for so many years, and they had always stayed close to home. They were like ladies, so why did they suddenly think of traveling far away?

Besides, the world is not peaceful. A little scholar is running around. If nothing happens for a hundred miles, it is because of the blessing of the ancestors.

"Little miraculous doctor, this world is not peaceful, why not wait for the old miraculous doctor to come back before we go together."

The two of them had received favors from Wang Jin on weekdays, but Wang Jin was not at home now. If something happened to the old miracle doctor's only son, it would be hard for them to explain.

"It's my father's business."

Now there was nothing they could do to persuade him. The young man holding the hatchet hesitated, asked Wang Xiao to wait for a moment, and quickly ran into the town.

The other one advised Wang Xiao not to leave yet, and kept looking for topics to chat with Wang Xiao.

A quarter of an hour later, the young man ran over panting and handed a package and a short knife to Wang Xiao.

"Little miracle doctor, we don't know where you are going, and we can't go out to escort you. You can take these dry food and weapons, and there should be stuttering supplies and protective weapons on the way."

"Also, be careful of strangers. When sleeping outdoors at night, you would rather sleep on the roadside than enter some abandoned temple."

Looking at the package and dagger in his hand, Wang Xiao felt a little touched in his heart.

In these days, food is life. The other party must have spent their own savings to buy so much dry food. Although the short knife was a little damaged, it was very clean. It was obviously the other party's favorite thing.

"Thank you very much!"

Wang Xiao thanked him softly and took the things without refusing.

Looking at the two people with worried faces, he gave instructions: "If you are in danger, just turn over the third brick on the right side of the big peach tree in my backyard. No matter what it is, even a century-old ghost can keep you safe."

After speaking, he patted the young man on the shoulder, smiled and nodded to the other person, turned around and stepped into the darkness facing the Eastern Morning Star.

"Oh, I hope the little miracle doctor can come back safely. If something happens..."

Another person who was looking at Wang Xiaoyuan's direction glared when he heard these words, "Bah, bah, bah, don't talk nonsense. The little miracle doctor Jiren has God's blessing, and nothing will happen to him."

The hatchet boy also felt that it was unlucky to say that, so he quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, I made a mistake."

After looking to the east for a while and not hearing anything, the two walked towards the fire.

But just as he moved, something suddenly fell from his shoulder.

"Hey, what dropped?"

The two of them walked over curiously, picked it up and looked at it with the help of the weak firelight.

"It seems to be silver..."

Another person whispered.

The two looked at Yinzi, looked at each other, and turned to look at the dark east.

(End of this chapter)