After Breaking Up, Get The Inheritance Of The God Emperor

Chapter 417

"Hey, He Xinyi, what are you doing? Why are you so rude?"

He Xinwu knocked on the door, "Hurry up and open the door for me, dare to neglect Master Chen, what do you want to do?"

Chen Xiao said flatly, "Don't rush, I'll wait for her."

He Xinwu was completely dumbfounded. How could he, his younger sister who was expelled from the house, make Master Chen wait? How much face is this?

Moreover, what is Master Chen waiting for?

But after a few minutes, He Xinwu understood.

Because when He Xinyi opened the door again, she had already put on a light makeup, and her whole body became much more radiant, and she was no longer as embarrassed as before.

"Come in, Mr. Chen."

He Xinyi stretched out her hand as a gesture of invitation, and said respectfully.

Chen Xiao walked into He Xinyi's room, and He Xinwu wanted to follow in, but He Xinyi blocked the door.

"The place inside is small, and there is no place for you to stay."

After speaking, she slammed the door shut again.

Chen Xiao looked at He Xinyi's residence, and it seemed that the description of "house with bare walls" was a little inaccurate.

Because this place is not only a 'house with bare walls', it is also pitifully small, like a mouse hole.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiao couldn't help but sigh. He Xinyi used to be a master who would spend a lot of money without blinking an eye.

And it was only one or two months before and after, and it was really unpredictable that she would become so downcast.

However, Chen Xiao didn't have much sympathy for He Xinyi. Thinking of how powerful this girl was once, maybe it's not a bad thing to make her suffer a bit.

"Tell me, what is going on here?"

Chen Xiao asked calmly.

He Xinyi shrugged, pretending to be indifferent and said: "What else could be going on? When I went to the mainland, I not only spent all my wealth, but also used a lot of family funds without authorization. In the end, I was kicked out of the house by He Mingsen after a complete defeat. gone."

He Xinyi seemed indifferent, but from the fact that she called He Mingsen by his first name, it was not difficult to see her resentment and dissatisfaction.

After hearing her words, Chen Xiao frowned.

"No matter what you say, it can't be regarded as a complete defeat, right? The Juling Pill I gave you at the end can help Mr. He extend his life for five years. For this alone, he should thank you."

He Xinyi smiled wryly: "I gave him the Juling Pill, and he took it too. After that, his body improved visibly with the naked eye, but he didn't buy it, turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and said that all of this belonged to others. Credit... To put it bluntly, he still thinks that I used the He family's assets without authorization, and has a grudge against me."

"The work of others?"

Chen Xiao was very upset when he heard the words, "Who took your credit?"

No matter who took the credit for He Xinyi, in the final analysis, it was an offense to Chen Xiao.

After all, Chen Xiao kindly presented the pill, but in the end, the other party not only didn't appreciate it, but also claimed that it was someone else's credit. Can this be tolerated?

"During the period when I was in the inland, a witch doctor named Song Fangjin suddenly appeared beside He Mingsen. He would hold a ceremony for He Mingsen almost every week, saying that in this way, he could save He Mingsen's life, and even let He Mingsen Immortal, He Mingsen has great trust in him, not only let him live in He's house every day, but also treat him closer than his own son!"

He Xinyi explained.

"Extend your life by doing things?"

Chen Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then said coldly, "I'm afraid I'm borrowing life from others, it seems like another evil person!"

Relying on rituals to extend one's life is completely different from relying on pills to extend one's life. Relying on rituals to extend one's life, every day He Mingsen lives, the person whose life is borrowed will live one less day.

This is an act against the laws of nature and human ethics, and it is pure evil.

"By the way, Mr. Chen, why did you come to Hong Kong Island, and you found me, is there something wrong?"

Speaking of this, He Xinyi paused for a moment, then laughed at herself, "It's just that I can't help you much now."

"That's not necessarily the case. I came to Hong Kong Island this time to find a man named Tu Junhou. He is known as the number one magic master in Hong Kong Island. Do you know him?"

Chen Xiao told the truth.

Upon hearing this, He Xinyi laughed straight away: "I know him, it just so happens that the witch doctor Song Fangjin I mentioned just now is Tu Junhou's disciple! He must know where Tu Junhou is!"

"Is there such a coincidence?"

Chen Xiao couldn't help sneering, "It seems that enemies don't get together, so I'll go meet Song Fangjin right now, and settle an account with He Mingsen by the way, my Spirit Gathering Pill is not for free! You have Not interested in going together?"

He Xinyi's eyes lit up immediately, and she said through gritted teeth, "Of course I'm going. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be where I am today!"

...

The He family's half-mountain villa.

At this time of day, the He family should be brightly lit, but at this moment, the villa is pitch black.

In a hall, Mr. He Mingsen was wearing a black shroud and sitting on the grand master's chair.

In front of him is a copper basin, in which paper money is burning vigorously.

Opposite him, a young man knelt down on the ground, his face trembling like ashes, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

And around the two of them, there was a circle of burning white candles.

A short, fat middle-aged man with long hair in brightly colored clothes was pacing back and forth around the candle.

He beat the shaman drum with his hand, and a series of obscure spells came out of his mouth.

This short, fat man with long hair is Song Fangjin, and at this moment, he is doing a ritual ceremony for He Mingsen again.

The young man kneeling on the ground was the one who was borrowed.

As the last letter of the incantation fell, Song Fangjin slammed the shaman drum, and the circle of candles suddenly went out at the same time.

At the same time, the man kneeling on the ground lost all consciousness in an instant and fell headlong to the ground.

Song Fangjin shouted: "The ceremony is over, turn on the lights!"

The servants of the He family immediately turned on the lights, and the hall became brightly lit.

The servants came up to pick up the things with ease, including the young man who was unconscious on the ground, and carried them out together.

There were also several young and beautiful girls who helped He Mingsen take off his shroud and put on a bright red nightgown, very festive.

He Mingsen's face was rosy, and no one would have imagined that just one and a half months ago, he was already skinny and dying, lying on the hospital bed, and could only maintain his life by injecting drugs.

"Master He, how do you feel now?"

Song Fangjin asked flatteringly.

"Okay, it couldn't be better, Fang Jin, every time you help me finish the ritual, I feel like I'm ten years younger! You are truly a blessing sent to me by God, and God treats me well!"

He Mingsen is in high spirits and full of pride!

He didn't realize at all that a dangerous person was getting closer and closer to the He family...