Moreover, how can we use our ancestors?

Zhao Sheng couldn't help but wonder. Even if her brother, a young man, became the head of the family, could not reach the point where he could use his ancestors in such a short time, right?

Ancestor... She had heard that there were several ancestors living in her family. They would not wake up until the family's survival crisis. They were an important foundation for them to stand proudly and stand in the inner city of the Demon City.

Since it is an important foundation, why can she be so easily called by the current head of the family, a young head who has just taken office for two years, come to find her?

Unless...unless the ancestor came here not to catch her!

Zhao Sheng thought that he was just one person who was not qualified to touch the nerves of the two top true kings of the Sky, so there was only one possibility!

This ancestor came here to catch her, and his mission and mission were other than others!

At this moment, Zhao Sheng widened his eyes and his breathing couldn't help but heavier. She realized that she was plotting against that brother again this time!

"Tsk..." The little girl couldn't help but smack her tongue, and her expression became complicated for a moment.

At this time, Ruan Qianyan took Miss Zhao into the second floor of Qingfeng and Mingyue. This is a guest room specially used to receive guests. Not only are there good tea, but the environment is also well modified. In addition to vegetation, there are many elegant small objects.

The talks between Miss Zhao and Ruan Qianyan officially began after both sides settled. The core was the right to run around Miss Zhao's freely in the third area.

Ruan Qianyan listened to Miss Zhao's requests without being humble and arrogant, and calmly refuted 99% of the unreasonable demands, such as giving her the identity of the entire Public Security Department.

At this moment, in the inner city of the Demon City, in the "Ginkgo Villa", where the Zhao clan is located.

The local Zhao family leader Zhao Zheng was listening to the report in the ancestral hall.

"There is no trace of the so-called 'destined son' yet." Zhao Hongying's voice came from all over the ancestral hall, as if he was embedded in the wall, and the sound came from the wall.

Zhao Zheng frowned, and he was watching carefully holding a book with two fists.

After hearing Zhao Hongying's report, Zhao Zheng then read the ancient book that had been breathing for ten times before asking in a low voice:

“What about the others?”

"Zhao Sheng is doing quite well. With the young man around her helping her, there will be no problems with the next itinerary."

"As for that young man, I have also carefully investigated it. His body is very clean and has no resentment. He is not the kind of blood-killing person, but he just doesn't understand why he has to make so many things from the Blood Temple, hiding in the Tianshi District."

"By the way, when it comes to this, I find something interesting." Zhao Hongying's brisk voice suddenly changed.

"When I was digging out the debris of the Blood Temple, I found a lot of bones that had been buried in the ground a long time ago."

"At first I thought that those things were buried in the ground by the boy, but later I found out that something was wrong. Some of the bones were almost weathered, obviously they were buried in decades ago."

"Well, I understand." Zhao Zheng responded calmly, his eyes always on the books in his hand.

"I asked you to dig out 90% of those things, did you dig them?" Zhao Zheng asked lightly.

"I dug it, but I feel something is wrong..."

"Things hidden in the ground are not important, why are they hidden so deep underground?"

"And when I dig it up, I felt like I was deliberately buried there for me to dig it out."

"No, it should be said that so much protection was deliberately done to be dug out, and so many things that are not easily weathered in the linen pockets, just like the person who buried those things seemed to know that those things would be dug out."

Zhao Hongying asked in confusion, and as he spoke, his tone became curious.

Although Zhao Hongying was called the "ancestor" by Zhao Sheng, his actual age does not seem to be very old.

"Well, your feeling is correct." Zhao Zheng said calmly: "Because that was arranged by fate."

"Well……"

Zhao Hongying was extremely shocked, with too many complaints that he didn't know how to answer for a while.

After a long time, Zhao Hongying asked carefully: "Do you still believe in fate?"

"Faith, of course." Zhao Zheng smiled, "According to the records of this book of fate, the destined son will definitely appear in the Tianshi District 1 of the third district of the Demon City."

"Just stay there and look for that destined son."

"Oh okay, okay." Zhao Hongying said helplessly, then muttered: "What book of fate is just a book of astrology?"

Zhao Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and he was still looking at the ancient books in his hand.

If Shen Qiye was here, he would definitely recognize that the writing of this ancient book was Yunxiaowen.
Chapter completed!