Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 62 Guan Family Mansion
Hu Ba Niang was seen trembling as she apologized: "That... Your Excellency, it is really that the little cub under my command is ignorant. How about you forgive the little fox's fault and let me go?"

There was a strange kind of charm in her voice that made people feel itchy inside, just like a little fox scratching at your heart.

"Let you go, that's fine!"

Meng Fan doesn't care about your attitude. After all, he is still young and has the will but not the ability. So he rubbed his fingers and said, "Should I just show some respect?"

The corners of Gao Linghua's mouth twitched noticeably: "Then tell me an amount, and I, Ba Niang, will sell everything I have to give you."

Meng Fan didn't know what good stuff the other party could come up with, but the price the Gao family used to exchange the white elephant with Nadutong was thousand-year-old ginseng and hundred-year-old ginseng.

But Meng Fan still understood the principle of asking for a high price and paying a low price.

So he waved his hand and made the gesture of eight: "Since you are ranked eighth, I won't ask for more from you. How about eight ginsengs that are more than eight hundred years old?"

"Eight?"

"You're going to take my life!" Hu Baniang screamed.

"no?"

"That's perfect. Someone just asked me to kneel down three times and kowtow nine times. I still need eight more kowtows. Please wait until I finish. I just happen to be short of a fur coat."

As he said this, Meng Fan was about to bend down.

Frightened, Hu Banniang hurriedly supported Meng Fan, even kneeling down, and said with tears in her eyes: "This is not the right way to bow, little ancestor, if you bow, the little fox's life will be gone!"

"Then my ginseng..."

Hu Ba Niang gritted her teeth and said, "I really don't have that many ginsengs. I am just a granddaughter of grandma. Even if I practice for fifty years, I may not be able to get one from the Bangchui Kiln."

"In my own little treasury, at best I only have one that's over three hundred years old, and it was planted by me when I first became a spirit."

"I have been reluctant to eat it, so I save it..."

"No, are you so poor?" Meng Fan scratched his head.

Gao Dazhuang laughed and explained: "Tiangong, this one is already rich enough. I didn't expect that she could have such a treasure."

Meng Fan curled his lips and said, "Okay, you can pay with some other things to pay off the debt, what do you think?"

Hu Ba Niang let out a long sigh: "My Lord, what do you want?"

Meng Fan pointed at the silver coin on his neck, and the lion said, "I want your method of becoming a spirit, and the key to becoming an immortal..."

Before Meng Fan finished speaking, the other party got angry: "No, you'd better kill me. If I leak it out, grandma will skin me first."

Meng Fan also realized that the other party really had no say in the matter.

In fact, this thing is the same as the inheritance of extraordinary people, which is something that is never passed on to outsiders. Spirits and monsters also attach great importance to the method of cultivation. Even each of the five major immortal families has different emphases.

These monsters have lived for a long time and have been passed down for thousands of years. Since their intelligence is not as good as that of humans, the key to their skills has been improved and explored by generations, and I don't know how much effort has been put into it.

This is where the foundation of the immortals is based. The reason why the five major immortals are the five major immortals is because their inheritance is complete, while others such as Qingfeng Yanghun are not even in the mainstream.

Now Meng Fan wants to leave without any real words, which is simply a fantasy.

Once these traditions are leaked out, who can guarantee that there won't be another immortal sect emerging in other places? And where will the five great immortals be then?
This is equivalent to the eagle flying away, the bear running away, and the tiger leaving. After finally becoming the boss of the five companies, how can you tolerate the emergence of an unstable factor?
No one would be willing to do that.

"Okay, okay, seeing that you are so stingy, I won't ask for much from you. Eight ginsengs that are over a hundred years old. Also, you have to introduce Grandma Hu San to me." Hu Banniang hesitated for a moment, then nodded. She had no way to deal with this hot potato with her young master, who was like an ancestor to her. She might as well let her grandmother worry about it.

The main story is about a boy who gets into trouble and sues his parents.

Seeing that Hu Baniang agreed, Meng Fan stopped making things difficult for her.

The black energy twisted from Gao Linghua's body and went straight into the statue.

In an unknown cave, a three-meter-long red fox opened its eyes, looked at the cubs under its command, bared its teeth and claws, and yelled angrily: "Which little fox caused this trouble? Tell me!!!"

"If I don't peel off your skin, I won't be named Hu!"

Only a group of little foxes were left huddled together and shivering.

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After Hu Banniang left, Gao Linghua regained consciousness. She looked at Meng Fan as if he was a monster, with mixed feelings.

Seeing what happened, Gao Dazhuang had no choice but to change the subject and asked, "Linghua, where is my fourth aunt?"

"My mom went to my great-grandmother's house and is away for the past two days."

I've caused such a big mess this time. Who knows how her mother will teach me a lesson when she comes back. Just thinking about it makes me feel like it's hell.

"Who is her great-grandmother?"

"The ancestor of the Guan family, Guan Shihua." Gao Dazhuang said solemnly.

Meng Fan nodded: "This is unfortunate, isn't it? Why don't we just let her take him there?"

Gao Linghua really wanted to say, I won’t go. I don’t want to face the predictable bleak life and blood.

But Gao Dazhuang glared at him and said, "Such a big thing happened, and you still want to hide it?"

"Okay!" Gao Linghua nodded weakly.

After driving for three hours, we arrived at a relatively remote village.

Although it is located in a remote area, the buildings are excellent, mostly built with wood, and have a natural and ancient charm.

The old house of Guan family.

As soon as the three of them entered the door and passed through the larger and more luxurious hall, they were led to a reception room where more than a dozen people, young and old, men, women, and children were already sitting there.

Meng Fan looked around and saw a family of three sitting in the front row. Among them was a pretty girl who was forced to kneel on the ground. However, she looked a little crazy, talking to herself, laughing, and even crying a few times.

I saw the middle-aged woman in the center, holding a drum in her hand, doing a strange dance like a shaman, muttering in a strange accent.

"When the sun sets in the west and the sky turns dark, every household locks their doors. Gentlemen on the road run to the inn, birds fly to the forest and tigers return to the mountains. There are seven-star glazed tiles above their heads and eight-sided purple gold bricks under their feet."

"With feet on the ground and head towards the sky, take big steps and walk in a chain. Stand firmly with both feet against the camp, set up the incense table and invite the gods. First invite the fox and then the yellow, the python and the mink will lead the king of sorrow..."

"The Fox family is the leader, the Huang family is the vanguard, the long python is the stand, and the sad king is the hall!"

"Immortal, listen to me. I will investigate today. The person standing in front of the hall cannot hide what is in his heart. The immortal eyes can see through the world of yin and yang, and can see past and present lives. There is a cause and effect to find the root cause. Please show me the way..."

(End of this chapter)