Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

Feeling a slight pressure in his chest, Si Tong lowered his eyes and took a look without moving.

After seeing the pair of slender and powerful hands on her chest, she pursed her lips and covered her face with her hands.

"I'm not awake, you're seeing things."

As she spoke, she spread out her hands and pretended not to move.

There were a bunch of heads on the ground, oh, no, a bunch of people, with question marks on their faces.

Xie Junyan laughed angrily, stood up, bent down, picked the person up horizontally and held him above his head.

Xie Zhiyao and Xie Qianchi understood, and hurriedly stepped forward, one using his arms and the other using his legs to pull the person up.

As soon as Si Tong landed, without giving anyone a chance to react, he did a somersault and rushed barefoot into the main building of the old house.

Leaving a group of people stunned.

Si Tong ran back to his bedroom quickly and slammed the door shut.

Ye Qing and Chu Ruoyun chased after them.

All I heard was a lot of clanging sounds in the bedroom.

Just as I was about to knock on the door, it opened from the inside.

Si Tong walked out with a red face.

"Aunts, we'll meet again in the martial arts world!"

After leaving these words, she ran away.

"Hey, Tongtong, where are you going? Even if it's an emergency, you should check if you are injured anywhere." Ye Qing and Chu Ruoyun stepped forward to catch up.

Si Tong walked quickly.

I thought to myself: Shame on you! So shameful!

I can’t live in the Xie family anymore. Anyway, everything has been resolved and it’s no big deal. The one-month deadline will be up the day after tomorrow.

Go, must go!

Now, immediately, immediately!

When he reached the door, Si Tong suddenly stopped.

She took two steps back and then turned to the back door.

When she passed the kitchen, she took two tubs of ice cream from the refrigerator.

She has to suppress her fear!

The back door of the Xie family's old house leads to the back garden, but there is only one main gate.

So Si Tong still had to go around to the front.

There were still many people in the big pit outside. Grandpa Xie and the others were discussing how to deal with Master Bao who was burned to death, as well as Chu Ruoxiang and the Shan family mother and son who were stunned by the residual power of the thunder.

As for the ashes of the evil spirit inside the little evil statue, no one knew where they had been blown away by the wind.

Si Tong moved quietly towards the front door along the wall.

Ten meters... eight meters... five meters... three meters...

"Where are the people? Where is Miss Si?"

When Mr. Lu saw Si Tong approaching the door while holding his dragon-headed cane, he hurried over to greet him.

"Hey, Miss Si, why are you here? You didn't know that I was scared when I saw Senior Brother Xie post in the group that you were struck by lightning! Are you injured anywhere?"

Si Tong: “…”

My good disciple, you came at the right time!

"Crackle--Crackle--"

"Hmm, what's that sound? Are there rats in the Xie family's old house?"

Si Tong loosened his teeth and gave Mr. Lu a smile.

After Mr. Lu shouted, everyone in the courtyard looked over.

Si Tong was embarrassed, pushed Mr. Lu away and ran out the door.

I met Mr. Bai on the road who hurriedly opened the car door and was about to get out.

Si Tong jumped into the car without thinking.

Mr. Bai: ???

What was that just now?

He looked back and saw Si Tong sitting in his car.

"Don't just stand there, go to your house, quickly!"

Unexpectedly, the surprise came so suddenly. Before Mr. Xie and Mr. Lu caught up with him, Mr. Bai quickly got into the car, closed the door, and told the driver to go back to the Bai family's old house.

The car sped away at the accelerator, and Mr. Xie, who caught up with them, stretched out his "Erkang hand" and said, "Miss Si, why are you still leaving?"

Inside the old house, Xie Junyan, who had a panoramic view of everything, stood by the pit and was surrounded by people who cared about and examined him.

The corners of his mouth were straightened, his brows were slightly furrowed, and the aura emanating from his body was a little cold.

The 'little fox' ran away.

The cold phoenix eyes glanced at Master Bao who was covered with a white cloth not far away, and felt that the noises around him were getting louder and louder.

He said to Xie Zhiyao in a cold voice: "Deal with the reporters who sneaked in. As for the people who came to the old house today, prepare a confidentiality agreement and have them sign it. I don't want to see any news about Si Tong in the news."

"I understand, big brother." Xie Zhiyao tried hard to control his trembling voice.

He wasn't scared, but...

Okay, he admitted that he was scared.

At this moment, he wanted to ask Xie Qianchi: Are you sure this is a transition to a horror movie, and not a fucking fantasy movie?

That's fucking thunder!

He saw it, it was purple!

Putting his thoughts aside, Xie Zhiyao hurriedly worked with Xie Qianchi and others to deal with the things that Xie Junyan had just mentioned.

However, Xie Junyan didn't seem to be in a very good mood.

He got in the ambulance and went to the hospital with an expressionless face.

There was no other way. Ye Qing, Xie Zhengnan and others strongly urged him to go to the hospital for a full body check-up before they could be completely relieved.

On the other side, Si Tong, who didn't know what happened next, successfully arrived at the Bai family's old house.

With the lesson from the Lu family in mind, the Bai family did not prepare any welcoming ceremony.

But everyone in the Bai family was notified by Old Master Bai to come back.

As soon as Si Tong got off the car, he saw an old woman wearing a dark green cheongsam.

She immediately knew that this person was Bai Yanhuai (Mr. Bai)’s wife, Ji Wenqin.

Among her disciples, only Bai Yanhuai's wife is still alive, the others all died young.

Ji Wenqin knew everything on the day Mr. Bai returned from the Taoist temple.

I also heard from Mr. Bai that when outside, we should call the ancestor "Miss Si".

So she quickly stepped forward and greeted him in a friendly manner, "Hello, Miss Si."

Si Tong nodded, "Hello, Madam Bai."

Old Madam Bai was startled and glanced up to the sky subconsciously.

The old man once said that if you use honorific titles to refer to your ancestors, you might get struck by lightning.

Si Tong couldn't help laughing and patted Madam Bai's hand: "Don't worry, this title only applies to my four disciples. You and I have no direct causal relationship, so my 'former father' won't be able to sense it."

Before? Daddy?

Mr. Bai and Mrs. Bai looked at each other, neither of them understood what this "former father" meant.

Si Tong didn't say anything else, but tilted his head to glance at the eldest daughter-in-law of the Bai family.

Liu Heqing felt a little nervous when Si Tong stared at her, and for a moment she even forgot to introduce herself.

Fortunately, someone reminded her, so she stepped forward and introduced herself: "Hello, Miss Si, I am Liu Heqing, the wife of Bai Shihe, the eldest son of the Bai family. Bai Yichuan, who was saved by you that time, is my son. Thank you for saving my son. I can finally say thank you to you in person!"

Finally she said it out loud. She was almost suffocating.

That day, the 'Cuihua' she sent to be with Bai Yichuan came back and told her that something was going to happen to her son, and that the other party was a half-step evil ghost. She immediately lit up all the incense in the hall and was about to take more than ninety 'people' to rescue her son, but she was stopped by her father-in-law as soon as she went out.

The father-in-law said that Miss Si was already over there and that the half-step evil spirit was nothing to be afraid of, so she didn't need to go.