"The Ancestral God recognized his bloodline, so he is the person chosen by the Ancestral God." You Lan lay on Xia Yi's lap and looked at him, "Do you also want to be recognized by the Ancestral God? That is impossible."

There really is an ancestor god!

"What is the Ancestral God?" Xia Yi continued to ask.

"The Ancestral God is your ancestor." You Lan wondered why Xia Yi asked such a question.

"I know this. What I want to ask is, what does his existence look like?"

After learning the word "ancestral god" from Xia Qing, Xia Yi asked Xia Shu, but the answer she got was:

This is just an ordinary belief, but the object of belief is one's ancestors.

"I haven't seen him either, but from the sound of his voice, he sounds like a scary guy." You Lan replied.

"Did he ask you to obey Xia Yuan's orders?"

"Yes."

"Why did you listen to the Ancestor God?"

"Because my life span has ended. If I don't stay under the care of the ancestor god, I will be captured and sent to the underworld."

In other words, does that ancestral god protect a guy who deserves to die?

By the way, that Xia Yuan actually has the care of the Ancestral God. What's the point of this battle over the Holy Lord? Just let him win.

Xia Yi thought about what Su Xue said before, that the Holy Master Battle is a ritual. The more young masters participate, the more power the young master who wins in the end will gain.

The reason is probably this!

Tsk, when you thought you were competing fairly, the other party actually had an affair with the game referee and received special treatment.

However, since I am just here to fool around, whoever becomes the Holy Master will have no impact on me.

When Su Xue finishes her work, she will come to pick her up.

However, even if it is something that has nothing to do with it, it still needs to be understood.

"What is Xia Yuan going to do?"

"have no idea."

With You Lan's character, if he had anything important to do, he wouldn't tell her.

After putting this matter aside, Xia Yi asked about the black man he had fought with before.

"Who is that black man and why do you want to fight him?"

"That's a wandering spirit, a wandering ghost. It's my job to prevent that kind of thing from entering the village."

"Besides transformation, what other abilities do you have?"

You Lan's body rolled, from lying down to lying down. She stretched out her palm towards Xia Yi: "This is it!"

A thorny branch appeared on the girl's palm. The branch grew beyond You Lan's palm, and a red rose bloomed on the top.

"This rose can bloom forever!" You Lan's face showed off.

She put the roses in the water glass on the side.

Xia Yi thought of the thorny vines he saw on the road when he was looking for the girl. He didn't expect that the vines themselves were actually rose branches.

The elder who was killed in the previous world line must have also died under the vines. Looking at the dense blood holes on his body, I thought they were bugs or something, but I didn't expect it to be such a romantic thing.

After asking everything, Xia Yi began to think about how to attack girls.

What kind of sin does such a little girl have?

If asked directly, she would not tell her unless under special circumstances, and triggering special circumstances would be more difficult than investigating by herself.

After thinking about it, Xia Yi was not in a hurry. He decided to observe it for one night.

At around ten o'clock, Xia Yi pushed away You Lan, who had transformed into a woman wearing [red-haired ghost hair] to seduce her, and said to her:

"Xia Shu will come over at night. You don't want her to discover your presence, right?"

You Lan curled her lips unhappily, but she still turned into an ordinary maid and left the Xia family's house.

At around eleven o'clock, Xia Shu arrived. Xia Yi played games with the girl for a while, endured the girl's inadvertent teasing, and sent her away.

It's already ten past one.

When he was lying on the bed, about to fall asleep, the window was opened again, and Xia Shu walked in again.

"What's wrong?" Xia Yi was surprised, not understanding why the girl left and returned.

Xia Shu didn't answer. She climbed onto Xia Yi's bed and pressed him under her: "Let's do something happy, brother."

Xia Yi's heart was in confusion, and the option of accepting the punishment of heaven afterwards or rejecting the girl righteously flashed through his mind.

This thought only lasted for a moment before he recognized the girl in front of him.

That was not Xia Shu, but You Lan.

How could Xia Shu, who had killed herself so many times just because she had a reaction, say such a thing?

Wait, that is to say, the girl in front of me is not my sister, so I don’t have to worry about the consequences?

It's better to be cautious and don't break your leg.

After letting You Lan change back to her original appearance and rejecting her proposal, Xia Yi hugged the girl and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Xia Yi opened his eyes and saw You Lan's butt lying on top of him.

The girl's sleeping posture is very bad, her body is completely upside down. If her body were older, it would form a classic double digit.

After patting the girl's butt, Xia Yi got up and got out of bed.

The little maid was already standing aside. While she was helping Xia Yi wash up, she was looking at You Lan on the bed.

You Lan is still asleep, and her pajamas are scattered under the bed.

The little maid looked at Xia Yi with a blush.

What are you thinking about?

After Xia Yi finished breakfast, You Lan woke up from her sleep in bed. The girl just pestered Xia Yi for a while and then left the house.

She also has her own work to do.

After she left, Xia Yi started thinking about the strategy again.

First of all, necessary understanding is necessary, try to check the girl's information first.

There are two pieces of information that are known so far, one is the girl's name, and the other is the girl's age.

You Lan, eighty-two years old.

Based on her physical age, she died more than seventy years ago.

After reading the file and returning to the Su residence, Xia Yi used the power of the Su family to conduct an investigation.

In this information age, it doesn't take much effort to look up a person's name, and the old housekeeper soon told him the result.

His name was You Lan, and he died more than seventy years ago. He was about eight or nine years old when he died, and there were only ten of them.

Xia Yi looked at the photos of these ten people, and none of them looked like You Lan.

Moreover, these ten people are all children from ordinary families. More than seventy years ago, a child from an ordinary family would not have been exposed to stories about princes and princesses.

Is there anything else that I haven't noticed?

Lying on the lap of the little maid, Xia Yi was thinking.

Five minutes later, he got his answer.
Chapter completed!