Watching Canglang wondering why it caused his own whim.

Jia Jing couldn't help but ask, "Can it be your other enemy?"

"Other enemies?"

Canglang was stunned when he heard this, subconsciously shook his head hard and said, "It's not possible! I, Canglang, have always been kind to others. Apart from the old witch of the policewoman, how could I have any other enemies?"

“…be kind to others?”

Looking at the old man with a serious look on his face, countless surprises flashed in Jia Jing's eyes.

The unexpected "being kind to others" caused a shock to Jia Jing, so I saw a sow climbing a tree!

Subconsciously sucked his teeth.

Jia Jing immediately had a new understanding of the thickness of Canglang's face.

Paused.

Jia Jing stared at Canglang's figure and fell into deep thought.

"This can attract your whim, and it will definitely be a big danger, but if you have no other enemies, what will happen? Isn't this strange?!"

"This...you said that this whim will be caused by natural disasters or something?"

Canglang was inexplicably guilty.

At this moment, Canglang couldn't help but think of some things from that year.

In that young and energetic past, my family was following the white tiger, and they always liked to fight. Therefore, every time the appointment ended, some of the opponent's small "weaknesses" would attract their enthusiastic care.

Until once.

Because he snatched a high-level spiritual object, he took another damn attack...

But in the chaos, he not only bit the old witch, but also subconsciously made a slap in a critical moment and gave the silly big man who specialized in playing with corpses and ghosts.

His male dignity was suddenly destroyed, and he was forced to reincarnate as a ghost body...

Thinking of this, Canglang couldn't help but think of a possibility.

The huge wolf eyes widened instantly.

No way?

Isn’t it true that someone would remember such a “billion-small” hatred in his heart for hundreds of years, right?

Canglang was a little panicked!

Thinking of the tragic wail that year and the terrifying face that was completely crazy afterwards, Canglang was secretly complaining in his heart, "I hope it's not that old man Yan Luo who wants to come to seek revenge on him..."

Every time I think of the stupid big man who is known as the Ghost Emperor of Yama, Canglang will shivering suddenly and feel that his heart is cold.

It was like a frightened cat, and the wolf hairs on its back suddenly stood straight.

On the other side, although the expression on the face of Canglang is constantly changing.

Jia Jing, who was calling next to him, was quite curious, "Canglang, your expression was shocked, what's going on?"

“…”

The wolf has nothing to say about.

……………………

Since Canglang had a whim and issued an early warning signal, seven or eight days have passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period.

The whole Shenjing was filled with calmness.

In this way, it is also called the Canglang in the Yunnan Palace, the string that has been tense in his heart has loosened...

Jia Jing was also a little confused.

It’s not accurate to say that this whim is on nowhere!

However, seeing the calm and peaceful appearance around you, Jia Jing did not go into it further.

What if it is really as Canglang said, it is a temporary natural disaster?

Unfortunately, Jia Jing's peaceful life did not last long in the end.

Shortly after getting up that day, servants from Ningguo Mansion came to invite him, saying that everyone in the Jia family had gathered in the Jia clan ancestral hall, and Jia Jing had not arrived at this time.

...

The sun gradually rises.

When Jia Jing brought people to the Jia Family Ancestral Hall in Ningguo Mansion, it was already full of people.

The two Duke's Mansions and many branches of the Jia family in the capital were talked about.

They all sat in the ancestral hall with a serious face.

When they saw Jia Jing coming, except for Jia Zheng, Jia Zhen and Jia Lian, and several old men with the longest seniority in the branch, the rest of the people stood up to salute.

Some juniors looked at Jia Jing with bright eyes, full of envy and expectation.

Amidst a wave of salutes and greetings, Jia Jing finally came to the lobby of the ancestral hall. Jia Zhen, who was sitting on the upper-shou clan's chair, hurriedly waved and asked Jia Jing to come over.

Jia Jing went straight to the big chair next to Jia Zhen and sat down.

Then he asked Jia Zhen on the side, "What's going on today? Judging from this scale, are the people who have all the branches of the Jia family in Shenjing?"

Jia Zhen nodded, "The seventy-five branches, except for the seven men who are still young, all sixty-eight are here!"

"Is there something big of a deal?"

"Is there something wrong with the Rongguo Mansion's eldest son's house."

As he said that, Jia Zhen nodded to the side.

Jia Jing looked in the direction and saw Jia Lian sitting there with a gloomy face, with countless anger brewing in his eyes.

"What's wrong with Brother Lian's second place?"

Jia Jing was quite puzzled.

Without waiting for Jia Zhen to explain, an old man with white hair and 60 years old stood up. The man tied a piece of white cloth on his left arm and looked sad.

It was Jia Dairu who taught in the clan.

After Jia Dairu left the list, he first bowed respectfully to the spiritual positions of the ancestors of the Jia family for generations, and then bowed deeply to Jia Zhen.

"In front of my ancestors of the Jia family, I also asked the patriarch to enforce the law impartially and make the decision for my grandson Jia Rui...!"

“Make the decision??”

Jia Zhen looked at Jia Dairu in front of him and his expression remained unchanged. "The death of Jia Rui was due to his unrighteous heart. He dared to have lustful thoughts towards his brother and sister-in-law, which should lead to disaster."

Although Jia Zhen sympathized with him, Jia Dairu's white-haired man gave him a black-haired man, and since then, another lineage of incense was cut off, Jia Rui's death was really not worthy of pity. It was entirely because of his own fault.

A meal.

Jia Zhen continued: "If you want to talk about the death of Brother Jia Rui, the reason was that he ate too much alcohol that day, which made his quarrels become more and more unobstructed, and he also had bad intentions in his heart that he should not have, which caused him to die in his inner injury. I really can't blame anyone!"

So Jia Rui was dead. I was all from the Jia family, so Jia Zhen naturally didn't want to make a big deal.

So I had a little idea of ​​calming down.

As long as Jia Lian doesn't pursue the matter...

But although Jia Zhen’s idea was good, it was directly interrupted by Jia Dairu.

He is not here to settle things today!

In the ancestral hall.

Jia Dairu Zheng shouted loudly: "But even if Jia Rui is wrong first, everyone is always a family. Just say a few words and scold him. Unexpectedly, the evil woman actually asked the guard to take the harness and took the initiative. She was clearly aiming for Jia Rui's life!!"

Jia Dairu's face was red.

"Today, in front of the ancestors, I would like to ask the clan leader to deal with this matter impartially, so as not to make me feel disappointed!"

"that is!"

"Please deal with it impartially!"

"that is!!!"

There was a quarrel in the ancestral hall.

Through the conversation between Jia Dairu and Jia Zhen just now, Jia Jing also clarified the general idea.

Just like what was written in the original book, Jia Rui eventually died at Wang Xifeng's hands.

But unlike what was written in the original book, Jia Rui's death was entirely due to an internal injury outbreak, not like what was written in the original book. In the end, because of the true colors of Fengyue Baojian, he caused his own essence to be dispersed.

The cause was a while ago, the day Jia Jing returned to Beijing.

At that time, many people from the Jia family went to the city gate to welcome Jia Jing's family to Beijing, especially in the two Duke's mansions. A few male men in charge did not fall behind and all passed by.
Chapter completed!