Super Golden Eye

Faang Yang said, "This is exactly what I feel strange about. The evil spirits that were attracted were not able to complete the mission immediately. Judging from the evil spirits that were pulled out, it seemed that they had been greatly consumed.    

Therefore, I inferred that there must be someone or something else helping you to block the evil spirits' attack in secret!    

Although it did not succeed, it caused Li Po's Yuan Qi to be greatly damaged, causing a seemingly flawless plan to be declared a failure. However, I really can't figure out who it is."    

" Qiu Di! It must be Qiu Di! She didn't leave us, she never left us! "    

Unexpectedly, Wang Siming, who had been calm in the face of life and death, suddenly became very excited. He muttered to himself and looked around as if he was looking for something.    

Faang Yang asked curiously, "Who is Qiu Di?"    

Unfortunately, Wang Siming didn't pay attention to him at this time. Gao Yuhua answered on his behalf, "Qiu Di, she should be a good friend of Sulan, Wang Siming's late wife."    

"Dead?! " Faang Yang was stunned. "Could it be the obsession after death? I wonder where Qiu Di is buried? Can you bring me to take a look?"    

At this moment, Wang Siming was like a devil as he staggered towards the exit. Gao Yuhua sighed lightly, "If you want to see, follow behind him and you will see."    

Faang Yang gave Gao Yuhua a deep look, but did not answer. Instead, he quickly followed Wang Siming who was almost crazy.    

Wang Siming seemed to have lost his mind and walked all the way to the back of Side Courtyard. Immediately, he saw a new grave standing there. On it, there was a striking note, "First Wife Wang, Qiu Di's Spirit." The signature was "Undead Wang Siming."    

He did not expect that after Qiu Di died, she would be buried in the back garden of Side Courtyard! They did not know if it was Wang Siming who put in a lot of effort, or if it was the situation that forced him to do so.    

He looked at Wang Siming kneeling in front of Qiu Di's grave, constantly stroking the cold tombstone. He said something in a low voice. Faang Yang walked over and patted his shoulder. "Third Uncle, if you want to know if Miss Qiu Di saved you... Open the coffin again!"    

Wang Siming, who had always been gentle and gentle, actually shouted like an angry lion, "No! I will not let you disturb Qiu Di! Unless I die, no one can touch her!"    

Before Faang Yang could persuade them, a maidservant ran over and said to Wang Siming, "Uncle, the young lady has given birth to a son! Mother and son are safe! "    

"She has given birth?! A son?! I'm a father now?! " After hearing the news of the child's birth, Wang Siming's eyes gradually became bright and he regained his senses.    

Faang Yang didn't want to provoke him too much, so he took the opportunity to say," Let's go and take a look at the child first. We can talk about other things later. "    

After saying that, Faang Yang turned around and left first. He used his actions to show that he wouldn't do it in front of his face and behind his back.    

Sure enough, after seeing Fang Yang leave first, Wang Siming heaved a sigh of relief and followed behind Wang Sulan in a hurry to Wang Sulan's room.    

When they arrived, the child had already finished washing up. He fed her milk once and fell asleep quietly.    

Faang Yang carefully looked at the child. Indeed, he was a person of great fortune, a person of great potential. After breaking through the Evil Arts, Hei Hu, who was beside the Hidden Dragon, had already disappeared.    

Wang Siming looked at the child excitedly, and then asked in a low voice, "But why is this child so dark?"    

Faang Yang said, "If it was someone else, they would have been infected by the evil energy for a year. It would be considered not bad if they could keep their lives. Just boil the medicinal soup for the child and soak it once a day. After three months, it should be able to return to normal."    

"That's good, that's good." Wang Siming's eyes were fixed on the child's body, and he simply couldn't let go.    

Faang Yang kindly reminded, "The child is fine now, but don't forget that his little life was saved by someone.    

Everything is about karma. If he is not willing to return the favor, then in the future, I'm afraid that this child will be implicated."    

Wang Siming's insistence just now was a kind of persistence and obsession towards his deceased wife. But now, it involved the child's future, causing him to be at a loss.    

After pondering for a long time, Wang Siming reluctantly agreed. "Alright, but I have a request!"    

Faang Yang felt somewhat uncomfortable in his heart. But seeing that he was Wang Qiang's third uncle, he still patiently asked, "What request?"    

Wang Siming said, "That is to let Qiu Di have a grand burial in the Wang family's ancestral grave!"    

Faang Yang raised his eyebrows and said in a strange voice, "Third uncle, for Wang Qiang's sake, I will call you third uncle!    

Can you please consider the actual situation before you speak? Now I can consider saving my life!    

Putting aside your current situation, just say that you married Gao Family Leader's daughter. Do you think that Wang Qiang will let Qiu Di be buried in the ancestral grave? If there really is one, it can only be Gao Sulan!"    

Wang Siming kneeled down in front of Faang Yang and kowtowed heavily again and again. "I beg you, as long as Qiu Di is buried in the Wang family's ancestral grave, I am willing to pay any price!"    

Faang Yang quickly went forward to support him. "Third Uncle, get up first. Don't be like this, we have something to discuss!"    

Wang Siming might not be able to cultivate, but at this moment, it was all because of his obsession. Without using his true qi, Faang Yang really could not pull him up!    

If he used true qi, he was afraid of using too much force and injuring Wang Siming. Just like that, Wang Siming kept kowtowing to Faang Yang. Even though his forehead was badly mutilated and even his skull was exposed. He did not notice it at all!    

Faang Yang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. No matter how he tried to persuade him, it was useless. At this moment, a figure flashed across the inner chambers. Gao Sulan, who had just given birth, appeared beside Wang Siming. She held him up with a tear-stained face.    

"Silly girl, why did you hurt yourself? Can't we slowly think of a way to deal with Sister Qiu Di's matter?"    

Wang Siming's eyes were already blurred by the blood, but he heard Gao Sulan's voice. Why did you come down? He had just given birth and his body was weak, so he needed to rest more. If you catch a cold, it will be a lifetime matter "    

Gao Sulan gently used her white sleeve to wipe the blood on Wang Siming's face. "If anything happens to you, it will be a matter of life. Promise me that if anything happens in the future, we will bear it together. Okay? "    

Wang Siming held Gao Sulan's hand tightly and said solemnly, "I promise you that I will never make you sad again."    

Faang Yang secretly let out a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead. The situation just now really surprised him.    

Gao Yuhua had appeared again at some point in time. She was still as extraordinary and mysterious as ever.    

"In seven days, all of you will be able to leave the Gao family. But there is one thing you must remember: after leaving, you can't come back! Also, you two have never had a child before. Do you understand?"    

Gao Sulan's body suddenly shook and looked at Gao Yuhua in disbelief, "Mom, what did you say? Do you think I did not have a child? In other words, I will not be able to see my own child in the future?"    

" That's right, that's what I meant. " Gao Yuhua's attitude towards her daughter was not much better than that of the maid.    

"There are some things that you must understand. The appearance of every great talent is not only about talent."