This is an anti-theft seal, so what the hell was that just now?

Brain waves? Contagious sound transmission? Or aliens?

Fang Xia's guesses came out in her mind, staring at Fu Jin with her eyes, and the expression on her face changed again and again.

"Fu Jin..." Fang Xia repeated the name in a low voice. These two words turned around on the tip of his tongue, and it was inexplicably familiar. It didn't seem like the first time I heard it.

Fang Xia has a good memory and soon remembered where he had heard of this name. On the first day he came to Geng’s family, Geng Wenqiu mentioned this name to him. But isn’t this name from Jade Jue?

Fang Xia lowered her head stiffly, glanced at the jade ring hanging on her chest, and then looked up at the man again, "You can't be... a jade ring spirit?"

Fang Xia himself felt absurd when he said it. He didn't believe in such things that violate materialism. But the current strange situation forced him to guess in an unscientific direction.

[No.] The other party denies it.

"Then, what are you?" This ability to speak in the human brain is impossible to think about it.

[The soul of the deceased is commonly known as a ghost in the world.]

The man lowered his eyes, and Fang Xia heard the cold voice sounding in his mind. He saw the curtains at the window being blown by the night wind. He passed through the man's body lightly, like a glance through the phantom, floating on his own without being obstructed. Looking at your person carefully, he was indeed not very popular.

A kind of coldness spread in the air, stimulating the naked skin, and the cold penetrated the bone cracks. Fang Xia shivered and his mind was in chaos. He lived for twenty-three years and saw his master holding various superstitious activities for at least ten years. He had never seen a sneaky person with his own eyes. Not only did he see him tonight, but he also talked to the other party.

——Fang Xia’s three views in the past 23 years were shattered and vigorously.

But this doesn't matter.

What's important is that he was found at the door by a ghost in the middle of the night.

Too much hell, this is definitely not a good thing.

Fang Xia reached out and pulled the bath towel around his waist. The muscles on his body were too tight, and such a move made him feel a little sore in his waist.

"That... Although I've been bastard for a while, at most I've only fought and broke people's arms and legs, and killed people and set fires and other things that are harmful to the world." Fang Xia licked her teeth and then said, "You have a wrongdoing and a debtor. Go and find the person you should find, ah!"

Fu Jin looked at him, his eyes dark, staring Fang Xia all over his body. After a long time, he spoke: [I am here just because you are my guardian.]

"Wait! What guardian? When did I become guardian?"

[Start when you get that jade ring.]

"This jade ring is not the heir to the Geng family..." Halfway through his words, Fang Xia suddenly stopped and his expression changed suddenly.

What exactly did the Geng family heir inherit? Fang Xia vaguely understood.

The heir of the Geng family is responsible for keeping the white jade double dragon ring, and holding this jade ring means becoming the guardian of a ghost. This is to ask him to help the Geng family guard a ghost! Oh! I have heard of inheriting property, inheriting reputation, and inheriting jobs, but I have never heard of someone who inherited a ghost! In this way, Geng Wenqiu specially asked him, the illegitimate son, to come back as the heir, and he kept not telling him the responsibility of the heir of the Geng family. The current head of the family Geng Chongzhi did not object to his attitude of becoming the heir of the Geng family at all. These things that made him confused make sense. After all, who would be willing to inherit a ghost?

Fang Xia realized that he had roughly figured out all the doubts after coming to the Geng family, but there were still some strange things.

When Geng Wenqiu handed the jade ring to him, he did mention the name "Fu Jin". She knew Fu Jin's existence, which means she had the ability to see ghosts. Fang Xia, as a person who grew up in a Taoist temple, had never seen ghosts for so many years, but after coming to the Geng family, he suddenly saw them. It is hard to believe that it has nothing to do with the Geng family. What does this old house of Geng family - or the direct lineage of Geng family do?

No, he has to go to Old Lady Geng to ask clearly! No matter whether the so-called time is ripe or not, he is going to be a god. Today, he must get a clear answer!

Fang Xia raised her foot and ran to the bedroom door. Before she could reach the door, she staggered by the towel falling from her crotch. She held her tilted body at the end of the bed for a while before she could barely stabilize. As a result, she looked up and met Fu Jin, who was standing by the window.

The other party looked at him sitting naked on the end of the bed, calm on his face. Fang Xia, who had always had a thicker skin on his face than the city wall, was looked at by Fu Jin, but he felt that his face was burning. He inexplicably felt that he was so embarrassed. He was so embarrassed! Isn’t it just a ghost? This ghost didn’t want to act like him, as for almost going out naked | Running?

"Fuck!" Fang Xia quickly picked up the bath towel, covered her crotch and turned into the cloakroom next door. It took less than two minutes to put on her clothes before running out again.

Running out of his room, Fang Xia first called Wang Ke out to the door, and then dragged people to the front yard to find Geng Wenqiu. As soon as he entered the front yard, he met Uncle Tong who heard the noise. Uncle Tong was a little dissatisfied with Fang Xia's noise in the middle of the night, and asked him to say something tomorrow. But Fang Xia was determined to ask Geng Wenqiu to give an explanation tonight, but Geng Wenqiu, who went to bed early, was still fussed by him.

This time, Geng Wenqiu did not continue to avoid Fang Xia's question, but gave him the answer he wanted happily.

Fang Xia's guess was generally correct. What the heir of the Geng family wanted to inherit was indeed a ghost, and it was a ghost passed down from his ancestors. One thing he thought was awkward. It was not that no one was willing to inherit this ghost. On the contrary, many people in the Geng family rushed to inherit it, but their abilities were not enough to be competent. In the end, in desperation, he agreed to inherit it by Fang Xia, the illegitimate son.

The conversation was held in the study next to Geng Wenqiu's bedroom. Fang Xia and Geng Wenqiu sat face to face in a corner of the study. The leather sand covered with thick blankets was soft and comfortable. Fang Xia straightened her back and sat on it, looking directly at Geng Wenqiu who was slowly talking to him. Hearing this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, his face was distorted, and Geng Wenqiu opposite with disbelief. A ghost - a dangerous thing that sounded like a lot. It was actually an existence that the Geng family rushed to inherit. I'm afraid there was something wrong with his brain?

"The evil ghost...will someone rush to inherit?" Fang Xia asked back.

"That's because the ancestors of the Geng family came from the Demon Exorcist family..." Geng Wenqiu took a sip of the hot tea in his hand and continued.

The ancestors of the Geng family first gained prestige in the circle for exorcising ghosts and evil spirits, and then they were regarded as guests of honor by some powerful people. They exhibited connections that should not be underestimated. Later, their descendants used this business to make money. After several generations of efforts, they developed a certain scale. After inheriting it, they were now a company group managed by the side branch of the Geng family. The side branch of the Geng family was responsible for managing the company's industry, while the main inheritance of the direct line still focused on exorcising ghosts and evil spirits. This actually allowed the direct lineage to directly hold the powerful and noble people who supported the family industry, so even though the side branch managed the family company industry, they still had to follow the direct lineage.

The size of the Geng family's company cannot be underestimated, but the convenience given by leaving some powerful and noble connections is not worth the loss, although the building will not be overturned in an instant. This is a situation where the Geng family's direct lineage is not offended and the family is peacefully divided. If the direct lineage is offended, the powerful and noble will become the sharp blade against the Geng family's company, and sooner or later it will be full of holes. The reason why the Geng family's direct lineage can grasp the powerful and noble connections and drive away ghosts and evil is naturally extraordinary. They are first-class experts in the mysterious world, and are known as the four major families together with the Ren family, the Gu family and the Qi family. They have such a land

In addition to the Geng family's own abilities, it actually relies on Fu Jin, a thousand-year-old ghost inherited from the ancestors. The Geng family is known for their ghost control. In addition to their own abilities, the rest depends on their ability to conquer ghosts. Fu Jin's strength is enough to make the Geng family stand firm in the mysterious world. Therefore, the head of the Geng family must be the one who can successfully inherit Fu Jin, which is a means to ensure that the family does not collapse. Fu Jin also calls the existence of the Geng family's scramble for inheritance, and can take over the direct line and control the lifeline of the Geng family. Who can not be moved?

"It's a pity that there is no one among the Geng family who is capable of suppressing Fu Jin's evil spirit." Geng Wenqiu sighed.

——That was why he reluctantly found his illegitimate son to come back.

"...I think you are completely fraudulent." Fang Xia pulled her lips, "If you become the heir of the Geng family, you are dealing with ghosts all day long and are very popular with the Geng family's charlatan career, then I'm sorry, I can't play this transaction. I'm just an ordinary person, and I never thought of opening the door to the new world, and I don't want to enter and have a good time. You should take back this jade ring. I honestly go back to borrow high interest rates. Compared to dealing with ghosts, I think I have a common language with usury debt collectors."

Fang Xia took off the jade ring hanging around her neck, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Geng Wenqiu.

"It's too late for you to regret it now." Geng Wenqiu was pushed to him without moving. "The white jade dragon ring is Fu Jin's object and a medium for making a contract with him. Since he appears in front of you, it means that the contract has been completed. He will always follow you until he finds the next guard. Even if you return the jade ring to me, it will be useless."

"When did I make a contract with him?" Fang Xia stood up and stared at Geng Wenqiu from a high place, "Old lady Geng, please stop fooling me."

"Is this jade ring stained your blood? That's a contract."

"I..." Fang Xia was about to deny it, rubbed her fingers, but she touched the wound on her thumb that had not healed. She suddenly remembered the first day she had just obtained the jade ring.

At that time, he was holding the jade ring in the room. When he was shaking his mind, there was an inexplicable blood-seeking wound on his fingers. The blood was indeed stained on the jade ring. If he was accidentally injured and stained the blood, Fang Xia could still suspect that Geng Wenqiu's blood-staining contract was a lie, but the wound came extremely strangely, and there was no sharp weapon at hand. The jade ring held in his hand was round and smooth without any gaps. A very shallow wound appeared on his fingers. The incision seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, flat and slender.

Fang Xia immediately believed Geng Wenqiu's words. But this feeling of being designed made people feel frustrated.

"I know you are unhappy, but it's better not to leave without hesitation." Geng Wenqiu said.

"What if I leave? Do you want to force me to seize me?" Fang Xia put his hands in his pocket and lifted his eyelids. He has never been a perverse person. Although he has reformed himself, he has reached the point where he does whatever others say, but he is not as perverted as he did a few years ago.
Chapter completed!