"Toll, one hundred and eighty-five yuan."

Turning off the highway, I began to consider where I went. My original intention was to quietly go to her grave and leave, but that seemed rude. When I was alive, I went, but when I died, I didn’t even get into the door, which would make her parents’ hearts cool. Mr. Wang was pretty good to me before, because he was in a high position and did not like common etiquette, my purple-leafed Gastrodia elata was the gift I prepared for him.

I took out my cell phone and called Mr. Wang, and drove directly to the office building. Actually, I don’t like going to his office, but I didn’t meet him last time. If I didn’t meet this time, it would be a bit unreasonable.

Knocking on the office door, Mr. Wang was getting angry, and a middle-aged man who looked like an official stood opposite the table.

I was tactful and wanted to avoid it, but Mr. Wang pointed to the sofa in the office and signaled me to sit down. Then he explained to the official a few words and waved his hand to let him leave. The latter escaped like an amnesty, and nodded politely to me before leaving.

Mr. Wang was still very happy to see me, so he greeted the secretary and asked me to go home.

The leaves of Gastrodia elata grow for more than a thousand years will appear purple. The plant in my hand can be considered a top-notch. Although Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang don’t know this kind of thing, they also know that I will not give it to ordinary things, so they still solemnly took it away. I briefly introduced the effects and usage and then chatted with the two old people.

Facing the elderly who almost became my father-in-law and mother-in-law, my mood was always bitter. Looking at them, I would think of Wang Yanpei, recalling the scene of "exorcism" for Wang Yanpei for the first time and the past events, my heart was mixed again.

"Xiao Yu, look at how many days I have left. Why do I always feel that I don't have much time after Xiao Pei left?" Mrs. Wang looked tired. As soon as I entered the door, I found that her breath was different, but it was not a big problem, it was just a congestion of blood caused by excessive sadness.

"It's rare for the child to come here. Why do you say this?" Old Wang frowned and scolded his wife.

The technique of observing Qi can indeed see the number of life, but that is limited to self-knowledge. If you say it, it will be a secret of heaven. I originally wanted to say something good about longevity than Nanshan, but Mr. Wang's "child" warmed my heart and decided to tell them the truth.

"Auntie, don't think too much. You didn't have any major problems before you were 78 years old. That purple-leaf Gastrodia elata may be used until then. If you are lucky, you should be able to fix it." I said solemnly. What I mean by tidying is an integer, which means 80 years old. Purple-leaf Gastrodia elata has a negative effect on women and is better for women than men. It is not a big problem to increase the life span for several years.

"Where is your Uncle Wang?" Mrs. Wang asked with concern. Women who are older are always verbose.

"Old Wang's life is better than the saint." I laughed. Old Wang's lifespan is much shorter than Mrs. Wang, and he can have a seventy-two-year-old life, just like Confucius.

"Where is Xiaoli?" Mrs. Wang actually wanted me to tell me about Wang Yanli's birthday.

"Stop nagging." Mr. Wang interrupted Mrs. Wang without any doubt.

Mr. Wang likes Biluochun. Every time I come to drink the same kind of tea. Mr. Wang casually asked me what purpose there was. The meaning was very obvious. I wanted to ask me if I had anything to ask him for help. I answered that I had no questions and expressed my gratitude to Mr. Wang for his concern.

Then the Wang Lao asked with concern what was going on with the crown hairpin on my head. I admitted that I had the dual identities of state official duties and Taoist priests. The reason why I wore the crown hairpin was because I was deaf.

The two were having a speculation, and there was a knock on the door outside. Old Wang got up and opened the door. It was his eldest daughter Wang Yanli and her husband Xu Gang.

Xu Gang and Wang Yanli were also very welcome to my arrival, without any surprise. It must be that Mrs. Wang took the time to call them.

Mr. Wang did not react much to the arrival of the two of them. He liked the little nephew who had a pig head and a pig brain. People who were older liked children. Those who had grandchildren liked grandchildren, and those who had no grandchild liked nephews. The blood relationship was the most direct and strongest bond.

Seeing Xu Gang's child, I couldn't help but think of his own children. If Wang Yanpei was still alive, I might have become a father at this moment. If I had not insisted on my own opinions and nostalgia, Bai Jiuyu might have also delayed my bloodline. After thinking about this, my mood suddenly became dim. Xu Gang was a talkative person again. Sometimes he asked me why I became a school official so young, and sometimes he was curious about why I was wearing a crown and hairpin but not wearing a robe. The whine made me feel annoyed. However, because the Wang family was inconvenient to face each other, he forced himself to sit for an hour and stood up to say goodbye, and explained his thoughts to go to Wang Yanpei's grave to take a look.

"Xiao Yu, go after dinner." Old Wang reached out and grabbed me.

"Then it'll cause trouble." I thought about it and sat back. Mr. Wang's tone was very sincere. If he said 'go before eating', I would definitely leave immediately, and he omitted 'bar', which shows that he was sincere, and if I refuse again, it would seem pretentious.

"Are you all polite? I've ordered the table when I go out to eat now." Xu Gang would occasionally bring out some Jinan flavor when speaking.

After Xu Gang finished speaking, Mr. Wang sighed heavily. The reason why he sighed was definitely not because Xu Gang made his own decision, but Xu Gang's words "It's all a family" made him feel sad. His daughter was gone, so naturally there was no family.

It was soon meal time and everyone went downstairs.

As the saying goes, the Prime Minister's slave is a seventh-rank official. Xu Gang often relies on his father-in-law's position to seek benefits for himself. Now he is driving an expensive foreign car. Mr. Wang seems to have a bad impression of him. He did not take his car, but got into my car.

"It's a good thing for young people to value feelings, but you have to have a degree in everything. You are not young anymore." Old Wang said earnestly. His meaning is very obvious, so I don't always miss Wang Yanpei, and let go when it's time to let go.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang for your concern. I told you the truth. I have never planned to marry anyone else in my life." I drove the car and said my heart.

"It seems that you are the only one in your family?" Mr. Wang nodded and shook his head.

"Haha." I laughed dryly. I naturally understood what Mr. Wang meant, but the matter of emotions was not up to reason and intelligence.

"The organization talked to me. I'm likely to quit next year. Do you have any difficulties?" Mr. Wang was heart-wrenching to me. He meant that he wanted to help me once before leaving office. This was very contrary to the principle and it was more important to say it from him.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang," I looked at Mr. Wang with gratitude, "But you may have made a mistake. According to luck, you should be promoted to the second rank, and you will not be able to retire and enjoy the happiness in a while."

Mr. Wang looked at me in confusion and said nothing.

The reason why I say that he has reached the second rank is based on the aura of the assistant and the master on his head. His current position was the third rank in ancient times. According to the breath, it is inevitable that he can support himself. The leader of a province is a second rank official.

Xu Gang really chose a good place. He was tired of eating a big restaurant. This time he ran to the suburbs to pick a farmhouse. The food was full of sweet potatoes and wild vegetables. It was either bitter or astringent. My heart was bitter enough, but now it made me even more bitter. After asking Ming Wang Yanli could drive, I made an exception and let go of it and drank it happily with Mr. Wang. Xu Gang later interfered with it, and it made me blush in a few seconds.

"Xiaoyu, don't compete with him, he has never been drunk." Wang Yanli saw Xu Gang and I have a fight, and reminded me with a smile.

"Today, I will drink one with you, brother." I smiled and called out to the aunt who was dressed up like Sister Hua, and signaled her to give her a few more bottles of white wine.

Xu Gang can indeed drink it, but no matter how hard I can drink it, I can't drink it, but I used spiritual energy to restrain the smell of alcohol. I finally put two bottles of white wine down and finally put him down. After using spiritual energy to suppress the smell of alcohol, my face gradually returned to normal.

"Since someone let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." Looking at Xu Gang who rushed to the toilet and vomited under the support of Wang Yanli, the serious Mr. Wang also smiled a rare smile. He should be able to see that I was using Taoist techniques to tease Xu Gang.

"Grandma, let's go home quickly, it's raining outside." The pig-headed boy who had been playing from the side ran over.

"Stop making trouble, come and eat some wild vegetables." Mrs. Wang reached out and pulled her nephew over, scooped a spoonful of wild vegetables dug up in the countryside to coax him to eat.

Strictly speaking, alcohol is a poison. It flows through blood vessels rather than meridians, which affects the brain consciousness. Therefore, the effect of using spiritual energy to suppress alcohol in the Taoist practice is not significant. You need to concentrate on condensing spiritual energy to deal with alcohol that slowly invade the brain in order to stay awake.

After finally suffocating until the banquet ended, I took the time to find a hidden place to vomit out the wine in my belly, and then I felt much more comfortable. As soon as my mind was clear, I immediately felt the faintness of the surrounding aura, and all the spiritual energy slowly gathered towards the west city.

I looked up in confusion. The west city was covered with clouds. Thunder came from the sky above the area where Wang Yanpei’s tomb was located. There was a vague human spiritual energy between blue and purple.

"Brother-in-law, what are you looking at?" Xu Gang staggered over and patted my shoulder and shouted at my brother-in-law.

"Who did you find to guard the tomb for Wang Yanpei?" I vaguely felt the strangeness of things. According to my breath, the thunder sounds were not ordinary rain thunders, but they were very similar to the heavenly thunder caused by the gathering of energy and rushing to Zi in the Taoist practice.

"Old man in his fifties." Xu Gang took out a cigarette and handed it over, "On the way here, I called him and asked him to buy a few wreaths."

"Where did you invite me? What's your name?" I pushed Xu Gang's hand away and asked anxiously. The thunder sound over the area where Wang Yanpei's tomb was located had subsided, but the thunder clouds were thickening. It should be that the thunder was gathering for the last thunder strike.

"I don't know where Yang Jun found it. It seems to be Jia Liu, and it was Yang Jun who found it." Xu Gang found that I was not kind and had a premonition of the five, five..." I repeated this ordinary name in confusion. The golden brick in Li Zicheng's ancient tomb engraved with "Thank you, Junior Brother Ninth" suddenly appeared in my mind. The strange scene of Wang Yanpei's grave was instantly understood in my heart. Jia Tong was false, and the fifth was Ye Aofeng's ranking, and the person who gathered energy and rushed to purple was Ye Aofeng. The reason why he left a gold brick to humiliate me was that I had taken action to transform the fierce place into a double five-element formation with the effect of gathering spiritual energy.

"I'm my uncle." I shouted angrily, turned around and ran back to the car to take out the Ganjiang and Baiyu whisk. My mood was extremely bad at this moment. I never thought that I would accidentally fall into the trap set by Ye Aofeng. The cemetery that was hard-working would become a spiritual place to help him gather his energy and rush to the purple.

"It's not my business, so I called him to buy a wreath." Xu Gang saw that I was holding a weapon and his eyes were fierce, and hurriedly began to clear him.

"If I can't kill him today, just prepare a wreath for myself." I looked at the guy who was angrily disgusted with gold and jade, and turned to use the Fengxing Art and rose up in the air and rushed westward.

I hope I can still stop him...
Chapter completed!