Conferred God Reincarnation

chapter 12
"Son, today's matter..."

Walking out of the yard, Luo Jinwen couldn't hold back his curiosity and wanted to ask.

Luo Yun interrupted him: "Dad, let's talk when we go back."

Luo Jinwen was slightly taken aback, and looked around, only to find that although the people who left the yard pretended to be looking away, they were actually all with pointed ears, trying to eavesdrop on their conversation.

He understood what his son meant, nodded and said, "Okay, we'll talk about it when we go back. Your mother must be worried. I'll call her first to report that she's safe."

Luo Jinwen took out his mobile phone to make a call, while Luo Yun went to unlock the bicycle, and when he finished the call, he greeted him, "Dad, get in the car, I'll give you a ride."

"Let me carry you."

"Let me do it. I'm so strong now that I won't be tired."

"This... alright." Luo Jinwen stopped insisting and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

The father and son were silent all the way.

Luo Jinwen had countless questions in his mind, but he could only hold them back because of the people coming and going on the road.

Luo Yun asked the black cat in his heart: "Can I tell my parents about my qualification as the heir of Emperor Fengdu?"

The black cat squatted on the faucet of the bicycle, squinting its eyes and holding its head up, posing a domineering posture of "a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests".

Fortunately, ordinary people can't see it at all, otherwise it must attract a lot of attention.

Hearing the question, the black cat replied: "If you want to harm them, just tell them."

"Why did you harm them?" Luo Yun was puzzled.

The black cat turned around and stared at him, with a frightening light shining in its blood-colored pupils: "If your identity is revealed, people or ghosts who want to spy on Fengdu's succession will surely kill you and take away your identity." Your inheritance qualifications. With your current strength, you almost lost your life to clean up a new dead wraith. If you encounter a powerful person or ghost, can you survive? Can your family survive?"

Luo Yun hesitated and said, "It's fine as a human, how dare ghosts come to kill me?"

The black cat sneered and said, "Why not? You are just a cultivator in the Guiyuan Realm now. Before you crossed the divine bridge and became a true god, you were not the real Emperor of Fengdu and the Lord of the Netherworld. Those hostile Evil ghosts, of course they won't be afraid of you."

Luo Yundao: "Why do I feel like Tang Seng, the object of prying eyes by ghosts?"

"It can be understood in this way." Black Cat said, "So you'd better keep the secret of having the qualifications to inherit Emperor Fengdu strictly, and don't reveal the harm to anyone until you have enough strength to protect yourself!"

Luo Yun nodded to express his understanding, and quickly became nervous again: "It doesn't matter if so many people saw me suppressing ghosts today, right?"

"It doesn't matter. In this world, there are more and more practitioners, and there are quite a few who can catch ghosts and subdue demons. Even if you know this, at most, you will be regarded as a practitioner with a little bit of Taoism. No one will guess Until you have the qualifications to succeed Emperor Fengdu."

"That's good." Luo Yun felt relieved.

When passing by a supermarket in the town, Luo Yun stopped the car: "Dad, wait for me, I'll do some shopping."

There is no pet store in the town, so he can only go to the supermarket to see if there is any pet food.

What has been promised must be done.

"Okay, you can go." Luo Jinwen replied, and when Luo Yun took a few steps, he called him back and gave him 20 yuan: "By the way, help me buy a pack of cigarettes."

Today's excitement is too great, he needs to smoke a few cigarettes to suppress the shock...

Walking around in the supermarket, Luo Yun didn't find canned cat food or dried fish, only Miao Xian Bao.

The black cat was not very satisfied. Although he reluctantly accepted the Miaoxianbao, he kept nagging in Luo Yun's ear, telling him to go back to the county town, and he must buy canned cat food and dried fish to make up for it. big.

This cat is absolutely a foodie!
After leaving the supermarket, Luo Yun handed the cigarettes he bought to his father, got on the bike and continued to drive home.

Back at the clinic, Luo Jinwen directly pulled down the shutter door, took Luo Yun and Jiang Lin up to the second floor, and asked with a serious expression, "Can you talk now?"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Lin was confused.

"It's like this..." Luo Jinwen recounted what happened before.

The more Jiang Lin listened, the more she found it unbelievable: "Lao Luo, what nonsense are you talking about? Granny Ma cheated on the corpse, and my son painted amulets to suppress ghosts? This...how is this possible."

Luo Jinwen raised his hand and pointed at Luo Yun: "Ask this kid if I'm talking nonsense."

"Mom, my dad didn't talk nonsense, these are all true." Luo Yun said.

Jiang Lin suddenly became anxious: "It's all true? Did you really encounter a ghost who lied to you? Son, have you been injured?"

Luo Jinwen said: "Look at this kid, he's alive and kicking, so you should know he's fine... Oh no, you got the point wrong, right? Shouldn't you ask this kid where he learned the ability to draw talismans to suppress ghosts?"

"This is my son, of course I have to care about him first." Jiang Lin rolled her eyes at Luo Jinwen, and when she saw the pinch mark on Luo Yun's neck, she was very worried. It wasn't until Luo Yun patted her chest that there was nothing wrong with her that she felt relieved. Some, and then asked suspiciously: "Son, can you really draw symbols to suppress ghosts? Where did you learn this skill?"

Luo Yun had already thought up his speech on the road, and now he opened his mouth and said, "Parents, do you still remember that when I was very young, you took me to a temple on the mountain to worship Buddha, and I met an old monk who said I had roots of wisdom? "

"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Lin asked Luo Jinwen.

Luo Jinwen thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I have no impression. Son, when did this happen?"

It’s right if you don’t have an impression, because there is no such thing at all!Luo Yun snickered in his heart, but his face was serious and serious: "It was probably when I was five or six years old? I can't remember exactly."

Luo Jinwen and Jiang Lin were skeptical. It was normal for them not to remember what happened more than ten years ago.

"Your skills were taught by that old monk?" Luo Jinwen asked.

"No." Luo Yun shook his head.

Luo Jinwen has black lines all over his head.Didn't you mention what he did?Are you kidding me?
Yin wish power +7, from Luo Jinwen's dissatisfaction...

　Thank you Qingshan V Lishui for your reward~~Continue to ask for tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)