"Hello?"

Wei Zhuo received a call.

His tone wasn't very nice, but everyone was used to it, so no one blamed him.

The person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Did Bai Hengqing take the tablet of our ancestor away?"

Wei Zhuo glanced at the phone, as if to confirm whether the person calling him was Bai Ximing. The tone of voice was really not what Bai Ximing should use.

"Yes, the ritual has already begun," Wei Zhuo replied. "He said that although Bai Ran is not a biological child of the Bai family, he also has some abilities. Using the power of blood to suppress evil spirits is also a very good method. It's a pity that Bai Ran is dead, otherwise he would like to see if Bai Ran can develop more methods."

Wei Zhuo's voice was flat and straightforward, but the person on the other end of the phone was stunned after hearing it.

Bai Ximing's tone became very strange: "Did he really say that?"

Wei Zhuo looked at the other side of the dojo and felt the wind going over there, as if all the air on this half of the beach was sucked over there. He said, "Yes."

Bai Ximing sneered from the other end of the phone: "Stupid."

Wei Zhuo widened his eyes slightly. He seemed not to have expected Bai Ximing to speak like that. He glanced at the phone screen again.

Bai Ximing finished cursing and sneered, "You come back now, don't worry about him, and ask the ancestor for help. Does he know what kind of person the ancestor is?"

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Wei Zhuo to reply.

Wei Zhuo looked at the shadow that was slowly emerging in the sky, patted the shivering young man beside him and said, "Let's go back."

The young man was stunned for a moment, looking at the battle situation over there, and asked in confusion: "Are you going back now?"

Wei Zhuo had already opened the car door. Before getting in, he asked the young man a question: "Do you know what kind of person the Bai family's ancestor is?"

This question made the young man feel even more puzzled. He said, "Benevolence and kindness, tolerance and tolerance... what is that, impartiality and strictness?"

Wei Zhuo nodded, put his hands on the steering wheel, and turned towards the entrance of the expressway.

The sudden start of the car made the young man scream, "Are we just going to leave like this and not care about them? Will we be scolded? We might even get killed—"

"Yes," Wei Zhuo responded, "so we go to the Special Security Bureau."

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"Patriarch Bai Ximing failed to educate his son well, and his son Chi Shen became a fierce ghost. No one can rescue him. Please come to the world and punish the rebellious son severely!"

As he spoke, he stuffed a talisman into his mouth and shouted again: "Please ask the ancestor to come to the world and severely punish the rebellious son Chi Shen!"

Suddenly a tall shadow appeared in the air. The shadow was dressed in yellow and holding a divine whip in his hand. He looked solemn and majestic. He floated high above the sea, emitting a faint light. He was very huge and looked as tall as several stories high.

"Who is calling me?" The shadow's voice was like a loud bell, echoing in all directions.

Bai Hengqing hurriedly bowed to the shadow: "Ancestor, our family is in misfortune, our family is in misfortune!"

The shadow lowered its head and looked down at Bai Hengqing, then frowned and said unhappily, "It's you?"

The other members of the Bai family were in a mess. When they saw the phantom in the sky, they found that it was not exactly the same as the portrait of the ancestor on the wall, but it could be said that it had nothing to do with him. The portrait of their ancestor had an immortal look, white hair and a childlike face, but this one was strong and muscular, not like someone who was exorcising evil spirits, but more like someone who was fighting. But the clothes matched, and the whip in their hands also matched, so they quickly bowed down and saluted from a distance:

"My disciple is incompetent, please punish my unworthy descendant Chi Shen!"

The shadow looked at the people prostrating themselves on the ground, and then looked at Chi Shen who was looking at him with amusement, and seemed a little impatient: "His last name is Chi, what does it have to do with me?"

Bai Hengqing was stuck for a moment. He paused and reorganized his words: "He was taken away by mistake when he was young. He is indeed the blood of my Bai family!"

"Oh... then who are you?" The shadow asked again, but before Bai Hengqing could answer, he counted with his fingers and muttered to himself, "Oh, your last name is Bai. How come you, Bai, have lived to be so old? I thought you were all dead... So you are not the clan leader. Is this generation of clan leader dead? No, you are not dead either. How did you short-lived ghosts live to be so long?"

The other members of the Bai family trembled in fear when they heard this. They didn't understand at all how this ancestor had figured out the current situation without asking any questions. Moreover, every word that came out of their ancestor's mouth sounded like he wished that they would have no descendants!

Bai Hengqing's face turned pale when he heard this. He asked in a trembling voice, "What do you mean by this?"

“Don’t understand?” The phantom jumped to the ground in annoyance, and its body shrank several times. The originally illusory figure almost solidified into a solid entity and landed in front of them. “In order to prevent you from bringing shame on me, I cast a curse on you. As long as you lose too much merit, you will die young. Good fellows, you are quite capable. You have even changed your fate and transferred all the backlash to the clan leader.”

Hearing this, Chi Shen tilted his head and said, "So my father will die at the age of 50."

He said this to Ji Xingchen. According to the family tree that Wei Zhuo had given him, the first three generations of clan leaders all died at the age of 50. At the time, they thought this matter was strange, and it turned out to be strange. They also figured out why the head of the Bai family had a short life.

Ji Xingchen nodded: "I guessed it."

They didn't say this loudly, but the old man still heard it. He made an incredible sound: "50 years old?"

Chi Shen replied: "50 years old."

"How can 50 be considered a short life!" The old man was immediately angry. He waved the magic whip in his hand and made two circles on the sand. "No, I have to do it manually--"

"Farewell, old ancestor!" Bai Hengqing shouted immediately and began to wipe the tablet. He knew that if this continued, the entire Bai family would suffer. He didn't really care what would happen to Bai Ximing, but he cared a lot about himself.

"I come when you want me to, and I leave when you want me to?" The old ancestor became even angrier. He raised his hand and pointed at Bai Hengqing, "You, your blood debt is so red that it's turning black. How many immoral things have you done? Get out of here first."

Bai Hengqing's voice stopped abruptly. His eyes were wide open, his face still showing an anxious and frightened expression. He just fell straight down, bleeding from all seven orifices. He twitched twice on the ground and then stopped moving.

A soul left the body, but was caught by the old ancestor's hand and casually put into his sleeve.

"Second Grandfather!"

None of them expected that the strategy carefully prepared by their second grandfather Bai Hengqing to deal with Chi Shen would send him away. They also never thought that the ancestor they had worshipped since childhood had actually abandoned them long ago.

"Grandmaster, spare my life!"

"Grandmaster, we are just following Second Grandfather's lead. We were forced to do this!"

The master's body began to become transparent. He looked at his descendants who were kneeling on the ground, and seemed a little helpless. However, he did not care. Instead, he looked up at Chi Shen and said, "You seem to have something to ask me."

"Where are you from?" Chi Shen didn't want to keep him in suspense. This old man looked like he would disappear at any time, so he got straight to the point.

The Grand Master shook his head: "I came from where I came from, and I will go to where I am going."

Chi Shen: "Is this a nonsense literature award?"

The Grand Master laughed, and soon burst into laughter: "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."

Chi Shen: "What can you say?"

The ancestor shook his head again and bowed to Chi Shen: "My unworthy descendant of the Bai family, I will trouble you from now on."

His figure slowly disappeared, but he winked playfully: "I know what you want to ask."

After saying this, he then walked towards the sea with a sigh: "Where I came from is where I came from, where I will return to is where I will return to...Good and evil will be judged...Great Sage, great mercy..."

The ancestor disappeared, and only a group of people from the Bai family who came to protect the law were left on the beach. They all looked at Chi Shen in horror, as if they had not yet figured out what had just happened.

Chi Shen lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Aren't you going to collect the body of Second Grandpa?"

The others seemed to have just remembered this and turned to look for the car, only to find that it was gone.

But soon another car light came on, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "How could Wei Zhuo be so timid? He would run away even if he saw a car—"

The discussions suddenly stopped because they soon discovered that the car that came was not theirs, but a police car!

Several police cars soon stopped nearby. The people from the Bai family wanted to run, but just as they ran back, they found that many people had emerged from the rocks behind them. They had arrived earlier, so in order not to alert the enemy, they did not show up.

There were also two old men who came this time. It was obvious that they were in high positions and had extraordinary bearings. They talked for a few words and then walked towards Chi Shen.

"Chi Shenzhi, did you just receive a greeting from your ancestor?" an old man asked.

Another person was a bit confused. He continued, "Don't you feel any discomfort in your body? Being worshipped by the ancestors will shorten your life! In this case, you will die immediately, right? Do you want to worship this tablet?"

The old man picked up the tablet of the Bai family's ancestor.

Chi Shen looked at the tablet and touched his chin: "I think it's okay."

So the old man handed him three more incense sticks, and then placed the tablet upright on the beach.

Chi Shen lit the incense and faced the tablet. Just as he lowered his head, he paused.

As everyone was watching, the tablet that had been erected who knows how many years ago, yet was extremely strong and had survived no matter how Bai Hengqing threw it, suddenly cracked.

The two old men: “…”

Chi Shen: "...Ah this?"