"I'm going to make a phone call."

A few minutes later, seeing Anya and the others in the room, Ye Lingfeng took a sip of tea and said.

"Yeah." Xi Mo responded casually, glanced at the bag in his hand, and paused slightly.

Xi Yan also noticed it and asked curiously: "Why is he holding the bag of porridge while he is on the phone?"

Xi Mo said nothing and lowered his eyebrows.

Xi Yan just asked casually, but when he didn't speak, he didn't care and continued to rest on the sofa.

At this time, the study room.

Ye Lingfeng locked the door, looked at the bag in his hand, and said, "Master Patriarch, please come out."

Hearing this, the Patriarch slowly floated out, "Is something wrong?"

As he spoke, a talisman popped out from his fingertips.

Ye Lingfeng blinked, and the next moment, he saw the figure of his ancestor.

He didn't waste any time and asked straight to the point: "Can you share that golden light on my body that you mentioned before with Yaya so that she can have a good pregnancy?"

Hearing this, the Patriarch was a little surprised, "It's possible, but it's not necessary. I've already promised to share the porridge with Anya and the merits will be gone. She won't have to worry about it in the next life."

"But my light is different, isn't it?" Ye Lingfeng said calmly.

At this time, he was completely different from the silly father in front of Qiu Zhou. His face had no expression and his tone was very calm. But what he said was inexplicable and people didn't dare to refuse.

To be honest, Grandmaster was really a little scared of him and subconsciously took two steps back.

After all, he is a person with the golden light to protect the country. Such a person was killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, so his aura is naturally extraordinary.

The Patriarch said: "It's true. With the golden light of protecting the country on your body, Anya won't have any serious injuries in her next life, even a small bump or scratch. But you have to think clearly, Congee.

As I said before, your country-protecting golden light can protect your safety. If it disappears, you will be in trouble if something happens."

Ye Lingfeng said casually: "I didn't have this at the beginning, so I still came here."

He raised his eyelids slightly and looked at the ancestor, with an aura that was irresistible, "Okay, come on."

In his life, the person he owed the most to was Yaya. She suffered a lot when she followed him. Now that he has become famous, she has not enjoyed it at all.

This is the only thing he can do for her.

Seeing his resolute attitude, the Patriarch felt a little helpless, but he did not dare to take it all away, otherwise if something happened to him, God would not kill him, and even Porridge would not let him go.

"Well, I'll just take a little bit. Anya won't be able to bear any more, and something might happen to her."

"Okay." Ye Lingfeng nodded.

The Patriarch carefully stretched out his hand. This time, because of his permission, the golden light did not scratch him again.

"alright."

Ye Lingfeng felt nothing. He only saw his fingers moving and said, "Don't tell Yaya and Congee about this."

"I got it." Grandmaster looked at him and sighed softly. Judging from his appearance, he is a handsome man who is rare to see in a hundred years. Such a person can command thousands of armies and amaze the world, but the same thing is often just that.

Can live alone forever.

He didn't know if this was a good look.

But he knew that for Ye Lingfeng, if he could choose, he would rather choose the latter. Although he would not be rich and powerful, his family would be safe and happy.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Nature plays tricks on people.

There were voices outside the door. Ye Lingfeng glanced at the Patriarch. The Patriarch instantly floated into the statue. He also took his bag and walked out.

"I owe you something, Dad." Congee happened to be looking for him. He glanced at the bag in his hand and said without thinking, "I'm here to get something."

"Okay." Ye Lingfeng handed her the bag, and Qi Zhou took a charm from it and ran away again.

Anya followed with a smile, smiled at Ye Lingfeng, and couldn't help but sigh: "Our daughter is really amazing."

"That is our daughter." Ye Lingfeng held her hand, "Brother, they are downstairs, go and talk to them?"

"Okay." Anya nodded and agreed. She knew that Xi Mo and Xi Yan still had knots in their hearts and felt sorry for her.

Including Ling Feng.

Thinking about it, her eyes swept over the bag in his hand and quickly took it back, only holding his hand tighter.

The two of them walked downstairs. Anya, Xi Mo and the others were talking. Upstairs, Congee was also busy sending a few female ghosts to reincarnation.

However, we encountered a little trouble.

The rest of them had already made arrangements, and their wishes were all easily fulfilled. One of them was to have a hearty meal, so Congee brought her a bowl of noodles, and she was on her way.

But there are difficulties.

Congee looked at the hexagrams and frowned slightly, "That's not right. Sister Wang, you are clearly showing that your life is not over yet."

"Ah?" Xiao Wang was stunned. She was the one who had just pretended to be Sadako. When he heard this, he said with a blank expression, "But I have been dead for many years, and I have become a dead ghost long ago."

Porridge didn't understand either. She recalculated and found that it was correct.

Looking at these horoscopes, it is obvious that he should live to be eighty-nine years old.

She looked at Xiao Wang and asked: "Sister Xiao Wang, did you remember the horoscopes wrongly?"

Xiao Wang scratched his head and said, "Probably not. This is what I remember."

However, she also saw how powerful Congee was, and said sarcastically: "But maybe I remembered it wrong."

After saying that, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious, "What should I do? Can I still be reincarnated?"

The sisters are all gone, and Yaya will be reincarnated tomorrow. What's the point of being the only one left? No one will chat with her anymore. It's so boring.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask the Patriarch. Maybe I made a mistake."

As he said this, Porridge shouted, but after a while, the Patriarch did not come out.

Strange.

Porridge ran out. As soon as he opened the door, Anya looked over and said, "What's wrong?"

Congee told Xiao Wang's situation, and everyone looked over.

Xiao Wang stood there with some restraint, pinched his fingers, and said sheepishly: "I have had bad luck since I was a child."

After saying that, I was still a little frustrated.

It's fine if you have bad luck when you're alive, but if you die and your non-chief's physique has not changed, even reincarnation is a mess, which makes you feel very uncomfortable.

Oh, what a bad luck this is.

Anya floated over and comforted her: "It's okay, you also picked up money, which means you're not bad luck."

"That's right!" After hearing this, Xiao Wang became excited again and shook his head proudly, "It's a full fifty thousand."

She died ten years ago, and fifty thousand yuan was a lot of money at that time.

She originally wanted to return it when she found the owner, but she didn't expect that she would die soon after sleeping.

Why.

Anya didn't know how to comfort her now, she just... was really unlucky.

Porridge ran to Ye Lingfeng, took the bag, shook the statue, and softly shouted: "Master Patriarch?"

However, after calling for a long time, there was no response.
Chapter completed!