Lang Shuhua repeated it again.

Yan Jiu blinked.

Is this how you send your son?

I've learned something!

Lang Shuhua asked earnestly, "What do you think?"

Yan Jiu thought about it seriously.

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

Lang Shuhua chuckled and pulled out a ruler: "Go back into your body first, we'll talk in detail later."

The jet-black ruler was adorned with blood-red tassels.

The ruler swayed gently in the air, and Yan Jiu's soul spun around before she opened her eyes again and returned to her body.

Because the event was so sudden, Yan Jiu didn't react immediately, which was unusual for her.

She got off the bed.

He looked at the dull, lifeless ruler.

No need to ask.

Yan Jiu also knew that it was this ruler containing magical power that had played a role. It was able to replace a powerful being with high magical power and send the soul back to the body, which showed the power of the ruler.

And this ruler, which may or may not be disposable, was used on her.

Yan Jiu was speechless.

The words of thanks had just left my mouth.

Lang Shuhua raised his hand to interrupt, and said seriously, "It's quite a coincidence. Before today, many people came to ask for this ruler, but unfortunately, none of them were destined to have it."

Both the ruler and the Bagua mirror, like the Sanqing Bell, have been guarded by the Lang family for hundreds of years.

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

It was bestowed upon him by the venerable Wu Jiu.

then.

The ancestor of the Lang family was just a wolf demon who had just taken human form. If it weren't for the ruler and the Bagua mirror, he would never have been able to stand out among a group of sorcerers.

But without Wu Jiu's bestowal of the last Bodhi fruit in the world, which could allow a human body to conceive a demonic fetus...

Their descendants will not exist either.

As a descendant of the Lang family.

We should naturally take the words of our ancestors as our foundation.

The ruler can now be used by Yan Jiu.

It was the connection between the ruler and Yan Jiu.

so.

You're welcome.

Upon hearing this...

Yan Jiu seemed to be thinking about something. She thought that Lang Shuhua had used this wording to make her feel at ease.

Lang Zongyi said, "Even I... You are indeed the first person to be helped by it."

Yan Jiu asked in surprise, "Are you jealous? If it could talk, it would be complaining that you're sour all over."

Lang Zongyi immediately shut up.

John Lang, however, laughed and took out his phone to snap a picture: "Tuantuan rarely doesn't retort, so let's take a picture to remember this moment."

Yan Jiu grasped the key point: "Tuantuan?"

Lang Zongyi, devastated by the exposure of his nickname, lost all will to live and simply left, giving the others space to do their thing.

“He’s been stubborn since he was little, I don’t know if you’ll like him.” Lang Shuhua returned to the main topic, while subtly avoiding being interrupted by Lang Zongyi: “What are you doing? Don’t stop your mother from finding true love for you.”

Lang Zongyi tried to stop him twice but failed.

I simply pretended not to hear it.

He walked straight out.

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

John Lang nodded: "Uncle is my witness, it's true!"

Yan Jiu turned to look at the expensive table and chairs: "Was that set of huanghuali wood also a genuine gift?"

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

Yan Jiu looked at Lang Shuhua and John Lang's serious faces. She didn't quite understand what made the couple "sell" their son like this.

soon.

Yan Jiu learned about it from Lang Shuhua.

The Lang family ancestors once said...

If you encounter someone who is destined to receive the ruler, you must either marry, take a wife, or give the person who has reverted to their ancestral ways to you.

The Lang family has a history of over 400 years.

It's not that there aren't people in the clan who have reverted to their ancestral ways.

But he never met the right person to use the ruler.

Yan Jiu was the first.

The reason why Lang Shuhua insisted on sacrificing his son's happiness to force a sale was because of Lang Zongyi's premature death appearance.

Lang Shuhua didn't want Lang Zongyi to die alone. She wanted to prove to him that the appearance of a demon was nothing, and that love could make people fearless.

Yan Jiu grasped the key point: "The appearance of an evil spirit?"

System: [Hey, the shopkeeper has forgotten the original purpose of "selling goods," host. Can we now confirm that the male god has the appearance of an evil spirit?]

Yan Jiu did not speak.

She only looked at the person in front of her.

Lang Shuhua nodded slightly.

John Lang helped Lang Shuhua to a chair.

He gestured for Yan Jiu to sit down and said.

Yan Jiu, however, couldn't sit still.

John Lang thought for a moment: "When Lang Zongyi was born, he was a tiny, chubby baby, hence the nickname 'Tuantuan' (meaning 'round ball'). But as he grew up, he became more and more mature and sensible, which made our hearts ache."

It happened when Lang Zongyi was 3 years old.

It so happened that Master Wunian was visiting the Lang family.

They had someone calculate Lang Zongyi's physiognomy, but this led to a situation filled with regret and that could not be reversed.

Wu Nian calculated that Lang Zongyi's early death was due to the heavy sins and too much killing he committed in his previous life.

If one spends a long time with such a person, their family will inevitably decline and their spouse and children will be separated.

But they weren't afraid.

However, Lang Zongyi had a knot in his heart.

Lang Shuhua sighed, "We didn't expect that when we pretended to be calm and pushed open the door, we would see a tiny Zongyi."

She wanted to hug Lang Zongyi when he was a child.

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 guide him, but he kept pushing us away until he was 5 years old."

Lang Zongyi committed suicide when he was 5 years old.

Yan Jiu was still focused on Lang Zongyi's evil spirit appearance when she suddenly heard about Lang Zongyi's past suicide attempt.

She was startled.

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