Chapter 1655: Hidden Family 9
Seeing that no one responded, the middle-aged man couldn't help but have a bitter face. After waiting for the group, he continued to shout: "Situ Qian has something to ask the ancestors, and I hope the ancestors can show up." This time, his voice just fell. , I heard a low and old voice from inside the hut: "I said back then that there is nothing important to disturb me. Since you came to me, it must be a big deal. Then tell me, what happened? Something is keeping you from solving it."
The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw his ancestor's reply, and he quickly bowed and said, "Old Ancestor, Situ Qianben dare not disturb your cultivation, just because my son Situ is still dying, and it can't be saved unless the ancestors come forward."
After a low "Oh", the old voice asked, "What's going on?"
The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, but he didn't dare to hide anything, and immediately told the story of Situ Shang's **** recruiting in detail.
After listening to Situ Qian's remarks, the people in the hut sighed and asked slowly, "Do you know how many years I have been in seclusion?" Hearing the question, Situ Qian quickly and respectfully replied, "Back to the ancestors, you It has been eighty-three years since I was in seclusion. I have followed your original instructions over the years, and I will never disturb you if there is no important thing. But today, it is about the lives of our descendants of the Situ family, so... So I can only ask you for help. , I hope you are old and don't blame it."
The man in the thatched hut muttered to himself, "Eighty-three years have passed? Sure enough, there is no time in cultivation, in the blink of an eye, it has been nearly a hundred years. Your name is Situ Qian, who is Situ Nan? Situ Qian replied: "Situ Nan is my father. My father made a mistake in his cultivation and went into trouble. He persisted for three years and died. I was going to inform you, but because I didn't dare to disturb you." You cultivate, so I haven't told you."
Hearing this, the man in the thatched hut sighed and said: "It seems that they are all the juniors of the Situ family now. Well, since your son is injured, bring it here quickly, and I will take care of it. Good to him." Situ Qian was overjoyed when he heard the words, thanked him repeatedly, and then hurriedly returned to Situ Shang's room, without waiting for everyone to ask, he picked up Situ Shang from the bed, and hurried back to the front of the thatched hut. The man in the hut said slowly, "Put him on the ground in front of the door, then take ten steps back, and I will take care of the rest."
"Yes." Situ Qian immediately complied, placing Situ Shang gently on the floor of the bluestone brick, and backed up more than ten steps. After that, he stared at his son without blinking. Suddenly, the air around Situ Shang was distorted, and the dust was slightly flying. In a moment, Situ Shang's body seemed to have lost its gravity and slowly floated upward until it was about 100 meters above the ground. It was really amazing that it was only suspended at a height of two meters. At the same time, a cyan light appeared out of thin air without warning, and slowly completely wrapped Situ Shang's body in it. Under the flow of that blue light, Situ Shang's skin gradually began to flow out a golden thread of light. When all the golden filaments disappeared, the blue light also disappeared, and Situ Shang's body slowly fell to the ground.