Chapter 220: House arrest

As he said that, he bent down and said that if he was traveling like this, the person riding the bus would have tipped the driver. However, when he saw the slightly declining mansion in front of him, and Huigang's magical skills, he also knew that the person in front of him was not a role that could ask for money, so he simply took more respect.

Huigang above had no reaction. When the driver was about to leave, the monk grabbed him. The driver jumped and thought something had happened. The monk's expression was calm and said to the driver who was already a middle-aged man in front of him:

"Do you have something wrong with your waist?"

Although the man wondered why the other party knew about his hidden disease for many years, he subconsciously nodded. The monk's right hand was pressed on his back waist. In an instant, a warm force had penetrated down his skin, as if it could melt, very comfortable.

Such a strange feeling passed in the blink of an eye. Huigang reached out and patted the driver on the shoulder and said calmly:

"The bone spurs on your waist have been eliminated. Thank you for your care along the way. I have the chance to see you again."

No matter what, the other party worked hard all the way. Huigang knew that she could not produce any money that the other party could see so she simply used internal skills to cure the other party's old habits for many years.

When the driver straightened his waist, he found that the faint soreness in his waist had disappeared. This was a miracle. For people in this mainland where medicine is not developed, rheumatism and bone spurs on the waist are not life-threatening minor problems.

No matter the pastor or doctor, they will not pay too much attention. Naturally, these so-called small problems will hurt, but the real pain, the problem that has troubled many decades has been solved instantly. Although I dare not make accurate judgments, the feeling of comfort behind it is practical.

Huigang used his internal strength and ignored it. He turned around and walked into the door. The driver raised his voice slightly behind him and said:

"My name is Jones. If you go to the imperial capital Litany one day, you can find me in the supply room of the Senate."

After saying that, I bent down deeply and bowed deeply. This time I bent down sincerely, with gratitude.

In my memory, Huigang remembered that from the distance from the gate to the courtyard, there were lush flowers and plants on both sides. Now, vegetables are grown on both sides. Although they are lush and green, they still show some things. The old housekeeper Carter on the side was a little nagging, but they were all out of concern and asked in a trembling voice:

"At that time, I went to the execution the next day..., Ah, no, it was in the square, and your body was not found at all. I vaguely thought to myself, Young Master, you may be favored by the God of Light, and there is no death. It is true, it is true!"

While speaking, they became a little excited and couldn't help but pray to the God of Light. Although Feier and Yalina behind them knew something about Huigang, what happened back then happened. They all looked curious on the side. However, such a scene was obviously not the time to recognize each other.

Huigang suddenly stopped her pace because at the end of the path in the flower garden, there were two old men standing there. Inexplicable monk's heart, a sour feeling slowly rose. Folite's mark in his soul slowly moved.

Is Folite's parents in front of me? The monk thought to himself, but he still walked over involuntarily. Lao Folite and his wife were actually in their prime at their prime in their fifties. Whether it is this world or the monk's former world, people are not old.

Of course, those who are pampered and live in luxury are not listed here. Huigang vaguely remembers that when he left this city, his parents looked very good, and they looked like middle-aged people. After all, the physiques inherited by the Paladin family still have some effect.

But now, he looks obviously older, his hair turns completely white, his face is full of wrinkles, and tears appear in the corners of his mother's eyes, with a kind face full of tears. However, Old Folite's expression is indifferent, but seeing his hands trembling slightly is obviously extremely excited.

A thought suddenly flashed through Huigang's mind. Is he now a Folite or a monk from his previous life? In this state of fusion, why is this emotion still so serious? This thought flashed through his mind, but his legs were walking forward disobediently.

There was a little surprise in the monk's heart, but this surprise had been covered by inexplicable excitement and sadness. His legs seemed to be uncontrollable, and he was indeed running forward.

"Bang"

Another loud slap, Lao Folite pointed at the monk who stopped in shock in front of him, or we should call him Folite at this time, and scolded loudly:

"You rebellious son, the devil who betrays the God of Light, this is not your home. Get out of me quickly."

When Folit's mother heard this, and the few people next to her showed incredible expressions. After all, she hadn't seen her for three years. She thought she was a dead son. She appeared in front of her with such a clear and refreshed spirit. Parents would only cry in surprise, but how could she be so angry?

Lao Ferte was stunned when he looked at his slap in the face, and even more angry, pushing Fu Ferte with his dry hands and shouted:

"Get out quickly, get out quickly. If you stay in this place for a little longer, you will defile the inheritance of the Paladins passed down from generation to generation by your ancestors!"

For some reason, as soon as he said this, he heard the words Paladin, and anger rose inexplicably in the monk's heart. However, he, who had always been very calm, maintained his calmness and said calmly:

"Father, you have lost a lot of money after not seeing you for so long."

As soon as this sentence was said, the old man opposite was stunned at first, and could see his body trembling violently, but he recovered from his anger after a moment. He turned his head and ordered the butler Carter who was watching there, and the young gardener, to shout loudly:

"This is not my son at all. He must have been bent over by the devil. Go and call the priests of the Church of Light to drive away this demon!!"

Huigang could feel the two thin hands on her chest pushing hard, and the old man in front of her was hoarse

The inexplicable family affection in Huigang's heart gradually disappeared, replaced by increasing anger. However, in a blink of an eye, this emotion disappeared, and instead became calmer and calmer. The reaction of the two old men in front of him could not be said to be excessive.

This is similar to the so-called crime of treason when the monk was walking in the world. His family and relatives could not avoid it. Thinking of this, the monk felt a little discouraged, but he always felt a sense of reluctance and attachment. The servants next to him might not have seen their old master get so angry on weekdays. They were all stunned.

It was Folite's mother who reacted, wiped her tears with her hands, hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her and said:

"Why can't it be our son? The small scar on his neck was cut when he was a child when he went out to play? Do you not even recognize your own son?"

The two white-haired old men actually started arguing there, and Yalina and Feier were looking at each other. The monk stood there, watching Lao Fulite's hand take down from his chest, and he sighed first. He had already made up his mind to leave here.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard the two old men behind him arguing with each other. Lao Ferte might have been a little impatient because of his wife's noise, and shouted in a low voice there:

"Now his wanted order has not been cancelled. Is it that he is running back with such a swagger? Are you going to seek death!"

This low voice seemed to have thundered in the monk's heart. I couldn't explain what the shock was. As expected, I didn't understand the true kindness of other people's parents.

Seeing that his words had been revealed, Lao Folite's temper became bigger and bigger. He threw away his wife, who was wiping her tears, walked to Huigang in a few steps, and shouted in a low voice:

"Don't you get out of here, are you waiting to be caught?"

As he said that, he asked for a purse from his arms, stuffed it into the monk's hand, and then said hurriedly:

"Go away quickly, hide wherever you last time..."

As he was talking, the chaotic sound of horse hooves rumbling from far to near, and instantly stopped outside the door. Then he heard a rough voice:

"Your sinner who blasphemes of the Holy Maiden will be judged. Do not act foolishly to destroy the reputation of the already shaky Falite family."

It seemed to be to cheer for this sentence, there was a loud "boom" outside, followed by the screams of some women coming from around. It was obvious that the female relatives of the neighbors who were also nobles were peeking there and being frightened. The monk looked around the people around him, and Feier and Yalina naturally looked indifferent.

The rest of the people, the old Fertes and his wife, were all pale, the housekeeper Carter was extremely anxious, and the gardener was stunned. He still heard the sound and rushed over. The stout cook had some ideas and whispered:
Chapter completed!