Ancestor, Watch Over Me

Chapter 449: The ancestor showed up, and Liu Dahai was scared to death

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At this moment.

Nan Lengrou said with a smile: "I have finished listening to Brother Fan's story over there. So, you can tell me now, how is Brother Fan? And, where is he now?"

Liu Dahai's heart sank and he thought: "As I said before, our ancestors came to Scorpio through the rift in time and space."

"So, the time in the two worlds may be different, or time and space may be confused. In short, it seems that only twenty years have passed here, but over there on Scorpio, a full two thousand years have passed!"

"ah?!"

Liu Xin screamed.

Nan Leng's delicate body trembled, her eyes filled with infinite pain and fear, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Then... Brother Fan, he..."

Liu Dahai nodded, sighed, and said: "Grandma, your brother Fan, my ancestor, is here!"

As he spoke, he took out a tablet from his arms and placed it respectfully on the table.

For a moment, Nan Lengrou and Liu Xin were stunned. They looked at the tablet. The words "The Divine Table of Liu Fan, the Patriarch of the Ancient Ancestor's Body Cultivation" clearly caught their eyes.

The words were in traditional Chinese, but they recognized them clearly, and couldn't help but burst into tears. They hugged Liu Fan's memorial tablet and burst into tears, heartbroken.

Twenty years of waiting, staying alone in an empty room, taking care of your face at night, and applying makeup in the mirror in the morning, just to see your beloved one day and let him recognize her makeup at that time.

But before I realized it, two thousand years had passed by that person's side, and the previous joy and expectations were all just a dream!

At this moment, my dreams are shattered and my heart is broken!

"Woooooooo..."

Nan Lengrou burst into tears and cried out sadly, "Brother Fan!"

Liu Xin cried so hard that she was sobbing and grief-stricken. She touched the tablet of her ancestors and cried out sadly: "Dad, dad, dad..."

Liu Dahai looked extremely worried and couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

At this moment, Nan Lengrou suddenly made a "pop" sound, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

Liu Xin was shocked and exclaimed: "Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?!"

Liu Dahai's expression changed drastically, and with a flash, he appeared next to Nan Lengrou, grabbed her hand, sensed her physical condition, and noticed that her vitality was passing away quickly. He couldn't help but be horrified, and while rushing through her vitality, While shouting loudly.

"Grandma, grandma, listen to me, our ancestors are not dead yet, they are still alive!"

"The ancestor is the ancestor of physical cultivation. He has lived for more than two thousand years. The reason why I was sent here this time is to pick you up and reunite with the little ancestor!"

Hearing this, Nan Lengrou's face suddenly turned red. She struggled to get up excitedly and said, "Really? Is Brother Fan really not dead yet?"

"No, no, you are lying to me. If Brother Fan is not dead, what is going on with this tablet? If he is not dead, why would you set up a tablet for him?!"

"Also, if Brother Fan is alive, why doesn't he come to us in person?!"

Liu Dahai was sweating profusely as he looked at his ancestor's tablet and was about to kowtow and ask his ancestor to show his spirit.

At this moment, the ancestor's tablet suddenly shone with light.

Then, in the shocked eyes of Nan Lengrou, Liu Xin and Liu Dahai, a curtain of light gradually rose above the ancestor's tablet.

This light curtain is like a circular portal, inside it is hazy, white smoke is lingering like fairy mist, white cranes are flying in the sky, and spiritual butterflies are dancing.

The light curtain illuminated the entire hall, and a figure slowly walked out of the smoke-like fairy mist.

This figure, wearing a white robe, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and long hair shawl, is extremely handsome.

He appeared, he was handsome, and his temperament was like a god.

With a melancholy and gentle smile on his face, he walked out of the light curtain step by step.

In an instant, the whole world was eclipsed, time and space seemed to have become silent, and a nine-color rain of time fell in the void, like a dream.

He is the ancestor Liu Fan!

Liu Fan came to Nan Lengrou step by step, gently touched Nan Lengrou's face with his palm, wiped the tears on her face, smiled tenderly, and said apologetically: "Rou'er, don't cry! I'm still here, I came back… "

After that, he turned around and touched Liu Xin's head again. Looking at her dull look, he couldn't help but smile and said: "My baby, you have finally grown up and are a big child, so you can't cry anymore!"

Nan Lengrou finally came to her senses and saw the person who made her think about her day and night. She was excited and happy, and rushed to hug Liu Fan.

"Brother Fan!"

She cried with joy, her tears wet Liu Fan's shoulders.

Liu Fan gently patted her back, his movements as gentle as ever.

At this time, Liu Xin's excited and timid voice came to her ears.

"You...are you really my father?" She looked at Liu Fan, her eyes excited, nervous, a little strange, and a little expectant.

Her father, whom she hadn't seen for twenty years and who was living in dreams and stories about her mother, suddenly appeared. She was at a loss for a moment.

Liu Fan smiled slightly and said: "Who else is so handsome in the universe besides your bulldozer father?!"

"Puch!"

Liu Xin was amused, and then ran over happily, hugged Liu Fan tightly, tears streaming down her face, and choked up: "Dad, I miss you! I miss you so much!"

"I see that other classmates have dads, but I don't. During parent-teacher conferences, there is always only mom and not you. Do you know how uncomfortable I feel..."

Liu Fan's eyes flashed, his heart was touched, and he said softly: "My baby, daddy misses you too! From now on, daddy will accompany you well."

Nan Leng and Liu Xin both smiled happily, with tears on their faces, and hugged Liu Fan tightly.

At this time, on the floor of the hall, Liu Dahai's throat was dry and his whole body was trembling. He finally couldn't help but said: "Ancestor, you... you..."

He wanted to ask his ancestor if he was a human or a ghost, but he didn't dare to ask.

Liu Fan saw through his thoughts at a glance, smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Hai Dahai, my good descendant, you have done well this time, my ancestors will reward you!"

When Liu Dahai heard this, not only was he not surprised, but he turned pale with fright.

"Oh my God! My ancestor is alive. My ancestor can recognize me. My ancestor still praises me and wants to reward me?"

"What does he want to reward? Does he want to reward me for my big mouth, or does he want to reward me for my thunderous skills?!"

"Oooh, why am I so scared? I want to cry! Clan leader, Liu Hai, where are you? I'm so scared!"

Liu Dahai trembled all over, remembering the things he had done to his ancestors, and became even more frightened.

So, he hurriedly kowtowed and said loudly: "It is an honor for our descendants to contribute to our ancestors. We dare not ask for rewards!"

"My ancestor is handsome, invincible in the universe, number one in the world, and his reputation will last forever!"

"My grandma's appearance is as good as that of a goddess. She will not age for thousands of years. There is no one in the world who can compare with her!"

"The little old ancestor is extremely talented. He is a goddess among goddesses and a saint among saints. The little old ancestor has the appearance of an ancestor!"

Liu Fan smiled after hearing this.

"Look how scared you are. Your business is all about one thing. Today, our ancestors are not counting the debts, only the rewards!"

"Tell me, what reward do you want? Our ancestors can satisfy your request!"

"Just say, what do you want?! Be bold!..."

Liu Dahai swallowed his saliva and said excitedly: "Ancestor, are you serious?"

"real!"

"Is anything okay?"

"right!"

"Ancestor doesn't regret it?!"

"Never regret it!"

Liu Dahai's eyes suddenly shone brightly, he licked his lips, took a deep breath, and said: "Ancestors, our descendants want..."

PS: The author has not thought about what Dahai wants, so please leave a message.

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