frightfiction Chapter 441 You still recognize me as your father! Go burn paper money! He killed my mother, and he
Chapter 441 You still recognize me as your father! Go burn paper money! He killed my mother, and he
"Go check where Chi Da lives here."
"Okay. Master, what should we do with this ancestral hall?" The housekeeper observed Weisheng Chenyi's expression.
"Clean it up and prepare the tablet again."
"Ok."
When the butler turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall, Weisheng Chenyi's arm suddenly hurt, as if he had been hit by someone.
Chi Da and Chi Ling stood in the corner and watched with a smile as the ghost of old man Weisheng floated back and beat Weisheng Chenyi.
[This old man has wanted to beat Wei Sheng Chen Yi for a long time, right? ]
【Hahaha! 】
Weisheng Chenyi used the Tianming Tongyan Talisman again to open his third eye and saw the old man Weisheng, "Dad?"
"You still recognize me as your father!" Old man Weisheng continued to beat Weisheng Chenyi with his ghost power.
"hiss…"
"Hurry up and clean up this ancestral hall! How dare you cut off my incense offerings? Are you tired of being the head of this family?!"
"Dad, I'll get it done in the next two days, don't worry, I won't cut off your incense."
"Go and burn some paper money for me!"
"Okay, okay, I'll burn it for you right away."
Wei Sheng Chen Yi held his aching arm, walked to the large altar, picked up a stack of paper money and gold ingots, and lit them.
Chi Da used a little magic to extinguish the fire of the paper money that had just been lit.
Weisheng Chenyi lit the fire again, and the fire went out again.
This happened over and over again, Wei Sheng Chen Yi kept frowning and didn't dare to look up.
This was the first time he saw the ghost of old man Weisheng, and it would be a lie to say he was not afraid.
But the paper money and gold ingots could not be lit, so...
strangeness.
Old man Weisheng couldn't receive the burned paper money, so he used his ghost power to hit Weisheng Chenyi's arm.
Wei Sheng Chen Yi could only endure it silently, "Dad, I'll light some incense for you."
"hurry up!"
Weisheng Chenyi took three incense sticks, and when the fire burned to the incense, it went out again.
I tried this over and over again, but the incense just wouldn't light.
"waste!"
Old man Weisheng has been angry for two days.
Wei Sheng Chen Yi: "..."
Old man Weisheng floated away.
Weisheng Chenyi broke the incense in his hand and threw it on the ground, breaking it into pieces, with anger between his brows.
He has never been so humiliated!
He clenched his fists once again, his face looking fierce.
The butler turned back and said, "Master, there is one thing I haven't said yet."
"Say!"
“I followed the live broadcast room of actor Chi and found that he was selling vegetables and fruits in the live broadcast room recently.
The fruits and vegetables he sells are all 88 cents a pound.
I doubt…"
"What do you suspect?"
"I learned from the trending searches that actor Chi sold vegetables live three times in total. I watched the video of the first live broadcast of selling vegetables and found that the vegetables and fruits seemed to be grown by us."
"what?"
“Master, the surveillance cameras inside and outside the house and in the back mountain are all intact, but all the fruits and vegetables are inexplicably gone.
This...may really be related to Mr. Chi and Mr. Chi."
"I understand, you go and do your work first."
"Ok."
Chi Da and Chi Ling smiled at each other and left.
Weisheng Chenyi returned to the master bedroom, sat beside the bed, and after watching Ao Yiwen for a while, he went to the study.
He opened his notebook and searched the names of Chi Ling and Chi Da, and many related hot topics and videos came out.
He spent the whole night watching videos of Chi Ling and Chi Da on variety shows, as well as live videos of them buying groceries and roadshow interviews.
He also looked through Chi Ling's Weibo and saw various photos of Chi Ling taken for advertising endorsements and magazine posters.
The more he looked at Chi Ling, the more he felt that Chi Ling was the son of his second brother Weisheng Chuan Ning. He could even see the shadow of Mo Xinxue's curse on everyone before her death in Chi Ling's eyes.
"Snapped!"
He slammed the notebook shut.
When he closed his eyes, all kinds of handsome and charming photos of Chi Ling devoured his brain cells and could not be shaken off.
He still couldn't see Chi Ling's face clearly, and couldn't even see the most basic kinship line.
But he had realized that Chi Da was neither an ordinary person nor a member of the Taoist sect.
It was also clear that he could no longer try to spy on Chi Da's face and fate.
He opened his eyes, returned to the bedroom exhausted, and fell asleep next to Ao Yiwen.
Last time, he used his unique mystical method to cripple Wei Sheng Hao Kuang, and his already incurable internal injuries became even worse, and there has been no sign of improvement so far.
During these days of seclusion, his mystical skills did not improve. Instead, he became so angry that he vomited blood. His abilities were greatly reduced, but he was just holding on.
He was very regretful, regretting that he had wasted his life.
-
The energetic Chi Da stayed at home to teach Chi Ling how to practice internal skills, draw talismans, and practice swordsmanship.
How did she teach?
She held half a large watermelon in her arms, and while she was teaching, she was eating the watermelon with a spoon.
I kept eating until I burped and felt full, and then I was willing to put the watermelon down.
"Fourth brother, what are we going to eat for lunch?"
Chi Ling, who was drawing talismans over and over again, raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "What do you want to eat, Da Da?"
"I want to eat wontons."
"Okay, I'll do it."
After Chi Ling finished drawing the talisman, he went to the kitchen to take care of Little Hundun.
[I am so lucky, I can eat the food made by my fourth brother himself~]
[Should I take a short video and post it online? ]
[In the entertainment industry, it is called… pampering fans? 】
[Yes, I love my fans.]
"Fourth brother, can I take a picture of you busy eating and post it on my blog?"
"Sure, as long as you're happy." Chi Ling looked back and smiled warmly.
Chi Da picked up Chi Ling's mobile phone and recorded a ten-second video.
Uploaded to Weibo, with the caption: "Today I stayed at home and made wontons for my sister."
It soon became a hot topic.
When people in the Beijing circle saw the trending search, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and they all thought it would be best if Chi Da stopped going around in circles.
These days, everyone who goes out is afraid of meeting Chi Da.
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When night fell, Chi Ling, who was practicing sword in the yard, saw a man hidden in the yard.
…Um??
Why do I feel like I've seen this somewhere before?
Chi Ling didn't stare at him on purpose, nor did he stop because he was being peeped at.
But he didn't practice properly and fell down on purpose.
Chi Da, who was standing by the French window, ran to the yard and said, "Fourth brother."
"Yeah, Da Da, I'm fine."
Chi Ling was helped to stand up.
Back in the house, Chi Ling stood next to Chi Da, bent down slightly, and lowered his head, "Dada, there is someone spying in the yard."
"Yeah, I know, he is your seventh uncle, Weisheng Zeyang."
Chi Ling then remembered that he had seen the photo of Weisheng Zeyang in the mid-air picture provided by Chi Da.
"Fourth brother, don't be afraid, he won't hurt you, he just came to see you."
"Does he know I'm his nephew?"
“Fourth brother, let me tell you in detail, your seventh uncle has been keeping an eye on you.
He started paying attention to you from the moment your endorsement image first appeared on the advertising screens in commercial streets and outside high-rise buildings.
At that time, you saw the shadows of your biological parents on your face.
Discussing reincarnation is also a technical job.
To the people in the Weisheng family, your eyebrows and eyes are very similar to your biological father, and your entire face looks like your biological mother.
Actually, you are you. You just happened to be reincarnated into your biological parents’ place, and you just happened to fit the saying that you look like your parents.”
"He killed my own mother, and he wants to compensate me?"
"Thought."
"Want to meet him?"
"He left already."
Chi Ling walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, just as Chi Xuanming and Si Kou Ningfu came back with Chi Yubai.
"Mom, Dad, and Sister, I want to tell you something very important."