God-Like Extraction Chapter 195: [Son, we also have family heirlooms]


Chu Weiliang left.

Go and report the situation in the town to your superiors.

The "ghost car" organization that disappeared for a long time has reappeared!

According to Chu Weiliang's final explanation, "Ghost Car" has been around for almost a hundred years, and no member has appeared.

Of course, this "no" refers to the kind that is exposed and known by official forces or large sects.

No one knows whether the "ghost car" is going on behind the scenes.

Because for nearly a hundred years, no one has seen the members of "Ghost Car", or, the people who have seen are all dead.

Many people think that the "ghost car" organization has been destroyed.

However, with the exposure of He Quanshui's identity as a member of "Ghost Car", this ancient organization that existed for thousands of years has popped up again.

And as soon as he showed up, he created a large-scale tragedy.

Slaughter a functional town!

If Yu Qi hadn't just been invited to celebrate the New Year in the small town.

Su Jingxing came to carry the corpse again, and upon hearing He Quanshui's conversation, he rushed back in time to save the scene.

There are thousands of people in the ranch town, all of them will die tonight.

The troubles are settled now, although Su Jingxing was amazed by the "Ghost Car" organization, he didn't stay at the scene for long.

Fly into the air, look down at the whole town from a high position, and make sure that all dangers are ruled out.

Su Jingxing stepped into the void, performed the lightness kung fu "Eight Steps to Rise to the Dragon" and returned to Qinghe City.

"Ahem~"

In the pasture town, beside the ruins, Yu Qi coughed up blood and half-kneeled on the ground, with shock and doubt on his pale face.

"Old Yu, are you okay? How are you?"

Xiong Qifan's eager voice came.

At the corner, his figure was revealed, shouting while running.

It was not until Yu Qi came to the side that he stopped calling, his face was ugly, "Damn it, the murderer is too ruthless."

Yu Qi was stabbed in the knee, and now he can't stand up, let alone walk.

However, he didn't complain, but smiled instead, "Cough~ I'm not bad, everyone else is dead, including the murderer behind the scenes! Make corpse puppets, massacre the people, there is more than enough to die!"

"It's also fortunate to have you." Xiong Qifan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that.

"Me?" Yu Qi said with a dumb smile when he heard this, "You don't think I'm the one who beat back the enemy and killed the murderer behind the scenes?"

"Um, could it be someone else?" Seeing this, Xiong Qifan asked in surprise.

"Of course."

With the support of Xiong Qifan, Yu Qi stood up on one foot.

Then, Xiong Qifan carried him with one hand, like a child, with one hand, and walked home.

"It was someone else who saved the town and killed the murderer behind the scenes."

While jumping and walking, Yu Qi said, "The other party is very powerful, conservatively estimated, the third-rank realm! If it weren't for him, I would have become a corpse."

"Really, it seems that we are lucky, there just happened to be a third-rank powerhouse passing by the town."

Xiong Qifan didn't think too much, and said in surprise.

"Yeah."

Yu Qi sighed with emotion.

There is one thing he didn't say, that is, the person who rescued him is very familiar, where did he seem to have seen it?

During the conversation, the two returned to the small courtyard where Xiong Qifan lived.

On the way, the corpses encountered and the survivors who cried were all silent.

This kind of unreasonable disaster has no solution at all.

Tonight is still good, not many people died, about one or two hundred.

Most people hid in the basement in time and escaped unharmed.

Now that the danger is gone, I come out again to help save people and dispose of the corpse.

Especially the corpse puppets that were still active, they were burned up immediately.

The dead were also registered as soon as possible and burned on the spot.

It's too late at night, it's too long to wait for the crematorium removal team to come.

Just in case, it can only be burned immediately, the ashes are kept, and the foundation is slowly laid.

Of course, the phone call that should be made was made.

The city guards of Qinghe City, the Zhenwu Division, and the nearby government army rushed to the ranch town as soon as they received the call.

Xiong Qifan, who returned home, also quickly drew Yu Qi's sword and began to heal his wounds.

The family hiding in the basement also came out to help, those who boiled water and those who took medicine.

Steadying the injury, Yu Qi took the medicine to bandage and lay down on the bed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Son, come with me."

Father Xiong Qifan, greet Xiong Qifan and follow him.

The two entered the old man's bedroom one after the other.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Xiong Qifan closed the door under the sign of the old man, and asked in doubt, "What's the matter?"

The old man did not answer, but moved out an old box from under the bed.

Then, while opening it, he said, "I wanted to wait a few more years, after all, my health is still good, let alone more, I guarantee it will be fine in ten years."

"Amount..."

Xiong Qifan blushed, "Dad, what are you talking about? You can relax, let alone ten years, twenty or thirty years will be fine!"

"I know."

The old man responded indifferently, "That's not what I want to talk about. Besides, whether it's ten years or thirty years, it's all the same to me."

"...Then what do you want to say?" Xiong Qifan didn't dare to talk back, and asked with a smile.

"Here's something for you."

The old man took out a package from the opened box, and unwrapped it layer by layer.

At the end of the solution, a palm-sized, exquisite and small wooden box was revealed.

"I'm old, how long can I live. I thought I could keep it for more than ten years. But what happened tonight made me suddenly wake up. I can't delay this thing any longer. I won't tell you."

The old man opened the wooden box, took out a well-preserved piece of beeswax from inside, handed it to Xiong Qifan, and said seriously, "Son, our family also has a family heirloom, this is it!"

"This piece of beeswax has been passed down in our family for dozens of generations and has never been lost."

"The ancestors left a last word, heirloom, never tell anyone else, even your wife and children!"

"Only when you are dying, choose the most reliable offspring and tell them."

"This offspring can be a son or a daughter."

"The piece I have is passed down from my great-grandmother."

"I will give it to you today, I hope you will keep it well."

"I can tell you that this heirloom treasure has a secret, but for hundreds of years, our ancestors have not discovered what it is."

"After you take it, you can try to crack it easily, but remember not to transition, otherwise, if you destroy it, I will die and be a ghost, and I will not let you go!"

Finally, the old man stared at Xiong Qifan with stern eyes.

Xiong Qifan, "..."

He was completely dumbfounded at the moment!

A family heirloom?

Beeswax! ?

There is actually a piece of beeswax heirloom in their family?

Beeswax!

Heirloom!

The combination of these two elements ~IndoMTL.com~ made Xiong Qifan's heart "plop, plop" uncontrollable, and it beat faster.

Rush slowly appeared on the shocked and astonished face.

The old man saw it, frowned and said, "What's the matter with you? Although it's a family heirloom, you don't need to be so excited..."

Shua!

Xiong Qifan almost grabbed the beeswax, held it in his hand, and poured his true energy into it.

Then, point it at the light...

(Ask for a monthly ticket)


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