Si Xinghe seemed not to have heard Mr. Si's words and continued to do what he was doing.
When the glowing red thread completely disappeared into Mrs. Si's eyebrows, he stood up and raised his eyes.
The twinkling eyes glowed with a dark light, making people dare not look directly into them easily.
Perhaps, this is the aura that a true ancient god should have.
But in the blink of an eye, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the familiar laziness and carelessness reappeared in his whole person.
"Don't worry, it's just a trace of soul, just like the hairs on my body, it won't do any harm to me."
Turning around, he looked at Mrs. Si who had closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, with a flash of admiration and affection in her eyes.
"I'll send my mother back to her room to rest first."
Si Xinghe picked up Mrs. Si horizontally and took her back to the room. He carefully placed her on the bed and covered her with the quilt.
Mr. Si stood at the door, looking at this scene with a satisfied smile on his lips.
"Okay, godfather, don't be envious here. No matter how envious the third child is, I can't hug you."
Lu Wanqin patted Mr. Si on the shoulder and pulled him back.
In this family, only Lu Wanqin dared to talk to him like this.
"Godfather, I'm not telling you, you have become more and more soft-hearted over the years. You still want to keep someone like Sister Zhang. Fortunately, the third child came back in time. Otherwise, you would have let such a scourge go. It's not for nothing." Suffered?"
Lu Wanqin's complaints haven't stopped since the beginning.
"The Si family really can't live without the third child."
This is quite true.
Mr. Si sighed, "I have become accustomed to being the hands-off shopkeeper these years. Moreover, Aunt Zhang has been at home for so many years, and I have never found anything wrong with her."
"Maybe after being in a high position for a long time, we will unconsciously despise ordinary people. Subconsciously, we may never believe that we will capsize due to the schemes of ordinary people."
Bu Yifan has now become an ordinary person, and he feels this even more deeply.
Next to him, Mr. Bu sighed again.
No matter how much he cares, Bu Yifan is still his only son.
Now that he has become an ordinary person, maybe it will not be long before the yin and yang are separated, allowing him to once again experience the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person away. How can he not feel heartbroken
"Don't worry, uncle, you still have a chance to have a grandson and live a long life. The sadness of a white-haired person giving a black-haired person is not suitable for you. What you should consider most now is how to choose a daughter-in-law for yourself."
Si Xinghe returned with a smile and saw through Mr. Bu's thoughts at a glance.
Mr. Bu: "You mean, there is hope for Xiaofan to recover?"
Si Xinghe nodded, "I said yes, it's natural."
After finishing speaking, he walked over and patted Bu Yifan on the shoulder, "For the sake of safety, I could only notify you at short notice to use this method to wake Chen Su up. Thank you for saving my son and my family. Don't worry, this is my love." Si Xinghe will never forget it.”
Bu Yifan, who was just a little excited, gave Si Xinghe a blank stare.
"That's my nephew."
Si Xinghe: "But he called me dad."
Bu Yifan: "..."
Lu Wanqin was speechless, "You two have had enough, why don't you look at what time it is now? Third child, you are almost becoming a public enemy. Do you believe it or not? As long as you walk out of this door, you won't be drowned in spit." Will be disgusted to death."
"Let me ask you, what happened to the zombie siege? Do you know that Niannian and Mu En were almost eaten by zombies?" Lu Wanqin asked.
Si Muen's mouth twitched. When did he say that he was almost eaten by zombies
Lu Wanqin didn't care how exaggerated her words were and directly found a screenshot from the Internet.
That's a close-up of the ground on a southern suburban commercial street.
"What happened to these corpses? Are they really making such a big fuss? The blood is so red that it looks like a carpet. Guan Mingche told me before he left that even if he is a god, if he is hated and cursed by the group, his divine power will be limited. of."
Si Xinghe didn't expect that Guan Mingche would even tell Lu Wanqin all this.
"Yes, God does rely on people's power of faith."
Therefore, gods are the race that can best pretend among the six realms. The more sacred they pretend to be, the more they can deceive everyone, and the stronger their faith will be.
Hearing this, others couldn't help but become worried.
Their biggest trump card before was Si Xinghe.
But now it seems that the other party is also targeting this point, and hits it with one blow.
Si Xinghe sat on the sofa with a nonchalant expression, "What are you looking at me for? The two children I raised are working hard for me outside. Is it possible that they can really look at me because they are reviled by so-called humans?" , and the divine power fades and the body returns to chaos? "
The more he behaves like this, the more worried Lu Wanqin becomes.
"You really weren't responsible for the zombie siege?" Lu Wanqin asked again.
Si Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "Guess."
…
Southern suburbs.
Chi Zhiyu and Allen hurried back.
"Master!"
Chi Zhiyu kept knocking on the door, and the mobile phone in Allen's hand was still playing the live broadcast on the Internet.
"Senior brother, it seems like a barrier has been set up here."
Allen majors in formations and talismans and is relatively sensitive to these.
"Master is afraid that he can't hear our voices. I'll try to see if I can break this barrier."
Chi Zhiyu nodded, took Allen's cell phone, and took a few steps back.
From this angle, you can just see the corner of Bian Churou's clothes exposed from the side wall.
"who!"
Chi Zhiyu walked over.
Bian Churou's body was immobilized by Si Nian Nian, and she couldn't hide even if she wanted to. She could only fall to the ground in such an embarrassed posture and appeared in front of her sweetheart.
The large mirror in front of her reflected her helpless, panicked and desperate expression.
"Zhiyu, save me quickly, I'm being framed..."
Chi Zhiyu's face instantly turned cold, "This mirror belongs to Master."
"Did Master place you here?"
"What did you do to Master?"
Bian Churou didn't expect that Chi Zhiyu had already understood everything before she finished speaking.
The despair in her heart was even worse.
"Hahaha... It's such a deep relationship between master and disciple. You unilaterally convicted me based on just a mirror. Chi Zhiyu, are you really so protective of your master, or... have you fallen in love with her a long time ago?"
Chi Zhiyu frowned, "Are you crazy? Bian Churou? How can you say such nonsense? That is my master! He is also your teacher! No wonder the master said that you are easy to go to extremes and are not suitable for studying medicine and Taoism. It is true. "
"Look at what you look like now? There is nothing but jealousy in your eyes. Do you still remember your original intention when you approached the master to be your apprentice?"
Turning around, Chi Zhiyu left. He felt that it was a waste of time to say another word to such a person.
"Alan, how's it going?"
"Brother, this barrier has several layers. With my ability, I can only break through one layer, but it is enough for Master to hear our voices."
Allen worked hard to break the barrier, and Chi Zhiyu's eyes were once again attracted by the content on the live broadcast.
"The Si family has been besieged. It seems that the situation is not good."
(End of chapter)