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Chapter 158 The Eight Years of Lang Zongyizhi's Coma

Chapter 158 During the eight years that Lang Zongyi was in coma, his senior brother was right in front of him!

Author: Carrot to Heaven

Lang Shuhua repeated it again.

Yan Jiu blinked.

How can I give my son away like this?

Learned!

Lang Shuhua said seriously: "What do you think?"

Yan Jiu thought about it seriously.

Lang Zongyi couldn't stare at his mother, but he could penetrate Yan Jiu's soul with his gaze.

Lang Shuhua laughed and took out a ruler with his backhand: "You go back to your body first, we will discuss it in detail later."

The shiny black ruler is decorated with blood-red tassels.

I saw the ruler swaying slightly in the air, Yan Jiu's soul turned around, and then he opened his eyes and returned to his body.

Because the incident was so sudden, Yan Jiu rarely reacted immediately.

She got off the couch.

Look at the dim ruler.

No need to ask.

Yan Jiu also knew that it was the ruler that contained magic power that could replace a powerful man and send his soul back to his body, which showed the ruler's ability.

But such a ruler, which I don't know if it was disposable, was used on her.

Yan Jiu was speechless.

The words of thanks were just spoken.

Lang Shuhua raised his hand to interrupt and said seriously: "It's a coincidence that before today, many people came to ask for this ruler. It's a pity that no one is destined to it."

Whether it is the ruler or the Bagua Mirror, they have been guarded by the Lang family for hundreds of years, just like the Sanqing Bell.

The origins of the ruler and the Bagua mirror are not a secret among the successive heads of the Lang family.

It was given by the ancestor Wu Jiu.

then.

The ancestor of the Lang family was just a newly transformed wolf demon. If he hadn't relied on the ruler and the Bagua mirror, it would have been impossible to stand out among a group of sorcerers.

And if it weren't for the last bodhi fruit in the world given by Wu Jiu, which can allow a human body to conceive a demon fetus.

Their descendants will not exist either.

As a descendant of the Lang family.

Naturally, we must take the words of our ancestors as our foundation.

The ruler can be used by Yan Jiu today.

It is the fate of Jie Chi and Yan Jiu.

so.

No thanks.

Hear the words.

Yan Jiu was thoughtful, thinking that this was Lang Shuhua's wording to make her feel at ease.

Lang Zongyi said: "Even me...you are indeed the first person to be helped by it."

Yan Jiu said in surprise: "Are you jealous? If it could talk, it would complain about you."

Lang Zong immediately shut up.

But John Lang smiled and took out his mobile phone and clicked the shutter button: "It's rare for Tuantuan not to retaliate against others. Let's take a photo as a souvenir."

Yan Jiu grasped the key point: "Tuan Tuan?"

Lang Zong, who was exposed by his nickname, had no love in his life, so he simply left and gave the space to a few people.

"I've been stubborn since I was a child, and I don't know if you'll like him or not." Lang Shuhua returned to the original topic. At the same time, he refused to be interrupted by Lang Zongyi without leaving any trace: "What are you doing? Don't stop your mother from finding true love for you.

.”

Lang Zong failed to stop him one or two times.

Just pretend you didn't hear it.

Walk straight out.

Yan Jiu blinked: "Is it really a gift?"

John Lang nodded: "Uncle, bear witness, stay true!"

Yan Jiu looked back at the expensive tables and chairs: "Is that set of huanghuali also a real gift?"

Lang Shuhua smiled An Ran and said gently: "Of course, so what do you think?"

Yan Jiu looked at the serious faces of Lang Shuhua and John Lang. She didn't quite understand why the couple "sold" their son in such a way.

soon.

Yan Jiu learned about it from Lang Shuhua.

The ancestors of the Lang family have something to say.

If you meet someone who is destined to be a ruler, you must marry the current clan member who has returned to your ancestors, or give it to the person who is destined.

The Lang family has experienced more than 400 years.

It’s not that there are no tribesmen who have returned to their ancestors.

But I have never met someone who is destined to be a ruler.

Yan Jiu is the first.

The reason why Lang Shuhua insists on sacrificing his son's happiness and buying and selling by force is the appearance of Lang Zongyi who died young.

Lang Shuhua didn't want Lang Zongyi to be alone until his death. She wanted to prove to Lang Zongyi that the appearance of evil spirits was nothing, and that love can make people fear nothing.

Yan Jiu grasped the key point: "What is the appearance of an evil ghost?"

System: [Hey, the store owner has forgotten the original intention of "selling goods". Host, are you sure now that the male god is an evil spirit? 】

Yan Jiu said nothing.

She only looked at the person in front of her.

Lang Shuhua nodded lightly.

John Lang helped Lang Shuhua to the chair.

He motioned Yan Jiu to sit down and said.

Yan Jiu couldn't sit still.

John Lang thought for a while: "When Lang Zongyi was born, he was full of milk, which is why he got his nickname "Tuantuan". But as he grew older, he became more and more old-fashioned and sensible, which makes us feel bad."

When Lang Zongyi was 3 years old.

It happened that Master Wu Nian was visiting Lang's house.

They asked someone to figure out Lang Zongyi's face, but it resulted in a situation that was filled with regrets and could not be reversed.

Wu Nian figured out that Lang Zongyi died young because he had committed many sins and killed too many people in his previous life.

If you stay with him for a long time, your family will be ruined and your wife and children will be separated.

But they are not afraid.

But he couldn't help but feel that Lang Zongyi had a knot in his mind.

Lang Shuhua sighed: "We didn't expect that when we pretended to be calm and opened the door, we saw the little Zong Yi."

She wanted to hold the infant Lang Zongyi.

But Lang Zongyi shook his head and refused.

At that time.

Lang Shuhua knew that Lang Zongyi had heard it.

John Lang said seriously: "We tried to provide guidance, but he pushed him away again and again until he was 5 years old."

Lang Zongyi committed suicide when he was 5 years old.

Yan Jiu was still looking at Lang Zongyi's appearance as a ghost, when she suddenly heard that Lang Zongyi had committed suicide.

She was shocked.

Yan Jiu frowned: "What happened next?"

Lang Zongyi lay in bed for 8 years.

Finally woke up at the age of 13.

When Yan Jiu heard the word 13, she couldn't help but feel a little flustered. She turned around suddenly as if she thought of something.

John Lang, immersed in memories: "What's wrong?"

Yan Jiu's frown deepened: "Did he not wake up even once in 8 years?"

Lang Shuhua frowned and shook his head: "No, we have tried many methods, but we can't wake him up. It's like he has lost his soul, leaving only a body."

John Lang sighed: "I still remember that when Tuantuan was 5 years old, it happened to be the Nine Stars Lianzhu. I don't know if it has anything to do with his being in good health and being unconscious all the time."

Yan Jiu's pupils shrank.

There is a saying in the metaphysical world that when the nine stars are connected, the human soul can use the magnetic field to break through dimensions and travel through different time and space, and the body of the traveler in the original world is like a vegetative state.

Yan Jiu became increasingly restless.

There may be coincidences in the world.

But there aren't that many coincidences.

Yan Jiu's senior brother disappeared when she was 10 years old, and she was 13 years old when he disappeared.

Lang Zongyi was also 13 when he woke up.

Many coincidences come together to form the truth.

System: [The development of things far exceeded the store’s expectations. Shocking, the male god is actually the host’s senior brother!?]

Yan Jiu hugged Lang Shuhua: "I understand, I understand, thank you!"

She let go of Lang Shuhua.

Run outside.

Lang Shuhua raised his head and looked up: "I haven't finished yet. Is she willing to accept our son?"

But John Lang hugged Lang Shuhua: "Huahua, I want to hug you too."

Lang Shuhua's face was full of doting.

His eyes showed his heartache for Lang Zongyi.

John Lang suddenly said: "She is different."

Lang Shuhua raised his eyes: "Huh?"

John Lang could not be serious for a second: "I have a strong hunch that she may be the person we are looking for and the destiny of our group!"

Lang Shuhua was thoughtful.

Who says it’s not?


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