After Xie Qi enjoyed lunch with the Bai family, the Bai family's courtyard gradually became lively.
Luxury cars drove in like a stream and stopped in front of the Bai family's gate. This scene attracted the attention of many journalists.
All of those who came to the Bai family were prominent figures in society, and among them were even several respected elders who had long since faded from public view.
Their arrival made the Bai family's already spacious living room a little crowded.
All of this was caused by Mr. Bai's irrepressible desire to show off. In that mysterious "Tianshi Friendship Group," he proudly revealed the news that Xie Qi possessed divine destiny. This news was like a huge rock dropped into the water, stirring up a thousand waves.
Mr. Bai's boastful tone made the old guys in the group furious. Although they were old, they still couldn't help but envy him.
Especially when they saw Mr. Bai so proud, they wanted to put this show-off old man in a sack and give him a good beating.
Divine luck had never appeared before, so it would have been fine if these old guys couldn't see it, but now it appeared, which made them realize that if they didn't witness it with their own eyes, they would probably regret it for the rest of their lives.
So, after seeing Mr. Bai showing off like this, the people in the group didn't even bother to eat, and urged their younger generations to drive them to the Bai family quickly.
At this moment, Xie Qi was sitting upright on the sofa in the living room, with a group of old men sitting opposite him.
Each of these old men wore sunglasses to protect their eyes, and then used talisman water to open their third eyes and looked Xie Qi up and down without any concealment.
Mr. Bai was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth. He sat next to Xie Qi and said with a smile on his face, "Come on, kid, call grandpa to listen, hahahaha."
Although Xie Qi felt a little uncomfortable, he still called out obediently, "Grandpa."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Bai laughed even more happily. He proudly said to the others, "Hahaha, you all heard it, right? I'm his grandfather, hahaha."
Mr. Bai's smug look made the group of people opposite him roll their eyes.
At the same time, on the other side of the Bai family, Xie Shinian had also arrived here.
Fang Kongyi was afraid that Xie Qi would recognize him, so he changed himself to the same size as 948 and then secretly hid in Xie Shinian's pocket.
Because there were many people coming today, the housekeeper saw that Xie Shinian had an outstanding temperament and thought that he was the younger generation of those big shots who came to see them, so he did not stop him.
So Xie Shinian went straight into the Bai family.
Xie Shinian walked into the room and saw the person sitting on the sofa at a glance: "Xie Qi!"
At this moment, the old men in the room were using their divine eyes to observe Xie Qi's luck. Now when they heard the sound, they turned their heads to look at the door, and were pierced in the eyes by the dark red golden light on Xie Shinian's body.
The luck of ordinary people is white, and the intensity of this color will also change depending on the good or bad luck.
However, luck with color is rare. Dark red is only found in the underworld. If the dark red is surrounded by a circle of golden light, then it is not just a small ghost, but more like the King of Ghosts, Yama, as recorded in the ancestors' books.
Moreover, this group of people are all Taoist priests who have practiced in this field for many years, and they all wear magical instruments to identify whether there are ghosts around them.
Just as Xie Shinian walked in, they all discovered that Xie Shinian was most likely not a human, but a ghost.
And his luck is comparable to Xie Qi's.
The younger generations who had come with their masters saw the old men bending over and covering their eyes, and immediately asked nervously what was going on.
"Here, give me a wet towel."
They took a wet towel and quickly wiped the magic water off their eyelids, and then they could finally see clearly. But when they took off their sunglasses, the old men looked like they had pink eye.
From the moment Xie Shinian stepped into the room, Xie Qi's eyes fell on him. He recognized him as the person in the photo, but was he his brother?
Xie Qi couldn't help but feel puzzled. He asked hesitantly, "Brother?"
When the word "brother" came out of his mouth, Xie Qi noticed that Xie Shinian's body trembled slightly, and he was obviously a little excited.
This subtle reaction made Xie Qi even more certain that the man in front of him was undoubtedly his brother.
Xie Qi turned his head and looked at the group of people on the sofa who were staring at him with gossipy eyes. He looked at Mr. Bai uncomfortably and said, "Grandpa, can I talk to my brother alone?"
Mr. Bai smiled and nodded, and replied readily, "Of course, you can use the study on the second floor at will."
After getting Mr. Bai's permission, Xie Qi grabbed Xie Shinian's clothes and pulled him upstairs.
As soon as he entered the study, Xie Qi couldn't wait to ask, "Brother, why are you here? Are you also... dead?"
Xie Shinian remained silent for a moment in response to Xie Qi's question. According to 948's instructions, he had to conceal his identity as the mission's executor.
So, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Yes, I also died in that car accident. However, I encountered a mysterious system that gave me a chance. As long as I complete the task, I can be resurrected."
Xie Qi: "I thought I was gone, at least you can still accompany your parents."
Xie Shinian looked at Xie Qi's depressed look, lied, and comforted him: "Don't worry, time won't pass after we go back."
Xie Qi: "Is that so? What mission are you doing? Is it difficult?"
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