Chapter 28 Ancestor

The ghost entering the bottle looked at Old Master Duan lying on the bed, and kept struggling. A black air similar to tears flowed out from his eyes. He seemed to want to ask for help, but he couldn't speak.

But in Lu Zhao's view, this ghost was still thinking about the aura of blessings, which was great. The nameless fire in Lu Zhao's heart was so prosperous.

"What? Do you still want those blessings and auras?" Lu Zhao's brows became deeper and deeper, almost twisting into a line. The solemn look in his eyes was very heavy. He was obviously dissatisfied with this man and ghost still thinking about the blessings and auras in Mr. Duan.

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In an instant, a vast pressure burst out from Lu Zhao. The vast pressure fluctuations enveloped the ghost in the bottle like a stunning wave. At this moment, the ghost felt as if it had become a small boat on the vast sea, and the surging waves could swallow him at any time.

"Bold, why do you still not repent?" Although Lu Zhao's words were endless majesty, his voice was very plain. He waved his hand and could not hear his joy or anger.

"God of God calms down! The little ghost is not thinking about the blessings, but is worried about my grandson's life!"

"Grandson? Who is your grandson?" Lu Zhao was completely dizzy, but when he saw the ghost's eyes flashing directly at Old Master Duan lying on the bed, his heart moved, and the breath pressed into the bottle was restrained, and then he asked, "Are you saying, Old Mr. Duan is your grandson?"

After Lu Zhao's breath was restrained, the ghost in the bottle breathed a sigh of relief, and then when he heard Lu Zhao's question, he nodded wildly, as if he was afraid that Lu Zhao would not see his statement.

"The God is true. The little ghost became a ghost hundreds of years ago, but there was no legendary ghost messenger to guide me into the cycle of reincarnation, so I wandered around the world. Originally, I would have dissipated on the third day after the first seventh, but God felt sorry for me, my grandson, set up a tablet for me, which gave me a chance to breathe." The ghost pointed to Mr. Duan lying on the bed.

"What? Are you the ancestor of the Duan family? What international jokes do you have? What evidence do you have to prove what you said?" Lu Zhao was so surprised that he almost made his eyes pop out. The news was so shocking.

He felt a little relieved. The ghost in the bottle stood up, but he didn't dare to look up at Lu Zhao's face, so he had to stand quietly and quietly.

Immediately, Lu Zhao's voice turned cold and he said, "You'd better not lie to me, otherwise, hehe..."

"I dare not deceive the Supreme God." The ghost knelt down again, and his back felt wet, and he forced himself to calm down: "If the Supreme God doesn't believe it, you can wait until my grandson wakes up and ask him."

The ghost knows that he will just wait for the conclusion in the heart of God. It is a blessing or not, but a disaster. Therefore, if he argues for it, it may cause God to get angry. It is more appropriate to stay honestly.

Lu Zhao was quite satisfied with this human-ghost performance. Now, just wait for Mr. Duan to wake up and everything will be clear. Lu Zhao's voice calmed down again: "I, the temple Zhu of Naiyou Temple, is not someone who kills people indiscriminately, you don't have to be too nervous. Get up, I have something to ask you."

The ghost's face showed uncontrollable surprise and excitement, and hurriedly knelt down and said solemnly: "Thank you for the massive amount of God."

The black smoke condensed into an excited human face, then dissipated, and condensed into a human-shaped body again.

Seeing that expression, Lu Zhao naturally knew that this human and ghost was escaping from death happily, so he couldn't help but nodded secretly again. He didn't even care about killing this ghost, nor was he willing to kill more animals. This is a question of level. Lu Zhao always felt that killing such a little ghost would lose his identity.

"Hey, why don't you practice well, exercise your body, and strive to gather the entity as soon as possible and come out to seize the aura of blessings?" Lu Zhao saw that the ghost's mood was a little stable, so he asked solemnly.

"God, what happened is like this." The ghost also put away his joy and answered solemnly, saying, "My grandson has obtained an extremely large amount of blessings from you, the Supreme God, but his body is very weak and cannot bear such great blessings at all. Instead, he is suppressed by blessings and cannot move all over."

"According to what you said, if you hadn't helped Mr. Duan absorb the aura of blessing, he would have become a person who was crushed to death by blessing?" Lu Zhao couldn't help but smile bitterly. During this period, he didn't care about the increase in the number of pilgrims in the temple.

He is a god, and when the sky lantern is lit, he naturally doesn't care how much blessing energy increases. But Mr. Duan is just a mere mortal, how can he bear such a large amount of blessing energy? In fact, Lu Zhao considered this issue from the beginning, but considering that the blessing energy would help the host improve its physical fitness, he didn't care too much, so he almost caused a tragedy.

A trace of blessing and virtue cannot cause any harm, but over the past year, more and more people seeking gods, and the blessing and virtue condensed in the temples becomes increasingly strong. Then the blessing and virtue shared by the Duan family will naturally increase. The amount of this part is huge enough.

After these days of development, the Temple of the God of the God of the God of the World has not been mentioned before. Let’s talk about the fact that Lu Zhao established the Taoist throne in his dreams, but only those old pilgrims have had many cases of seeking God. After countless pilgrims free publicity, the Temple of the World of the World gradually flourished, and many people from other cities have also come here.

However, the main body that bears the Duan family's blessings are Mr. Duan and Duan Xuan. Duan Xuan is a young man with strong physical fitness and no side effects. However, Mr. Duan is an old man in his sixties. His physical and mental qualities naturally cannot keep up, so he is under the pressure of blessing.

"Well, as you say so, this is really the case." Lu Zhao also figured out the key to the problem and said shamelessly, as if this accident had nothing to do with him.

This is Lu Zhao's current attitude towards things, and this is not considered as a deceiving him. He just doesn't want his face to be bad, but he makes an instinctive reaction, avoids harm, and avoids everyone's face-to-face chasing him. He will still learn from this lesson this time and will not let such a "happy tragedy" happen again.

When the ghost heard Lu Zhao say this, he didn't dare to say anything. He just looked painful. If anyone was beaten up unjustly, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

He hit the wrong person and actually beat the other person's ancestors. How could Lu Zhao bear the feelings? No, Lu Zhao didn't feel embarrassed at all. He only thought that this accident was not caused by him intentionally, and it was unexpected.

Lu Zhao closed his eyes and thought about how to find a way for him. After all, if he was dragging on, his face would be gone.

Just when Lu Zhao was worried.

"Mr. Lu, I wonder if I can release my grandfather out of this bottle first?" A slight voice sounded. Lu Zhao quickly turned around and saw that Mr. Duan lying on the bed had opened his eyes, but his whole body was still unable to move.
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