Genius Fortune-teller/C813 Heaven Chosen Person(part Iii)
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C813 Heaven Chosen Person(part Iii)

The chosen one of heaven, what was this?

"Never heard of it …" Upon hearing the Zhao Family's Second Ancestor's words, Lin Bai was slightly stunned. After which, he blankly shook his head and said. He originally thought that this person would ask him about the Hidden Dragon Institute before he died, but he didn't expect that he would actually ask about such an unheard-of thing.

However, after a long time, Lin Bai's expression did not change in the slightest. He could only sigh resentfully as he looked towards the horizon, which was gradually starting to reveal the whiteness of his belly, hoping to take another look at this world in the final moment before he passed away.

A white mist rose up from the ground, and the holy city of Mecca that was hidden within was as elegant as a holy land. But as the mist rose up, the Zhao Family's Second Patriarch's face revealed a look of amazement, because within the hazy mist of Mecca, he could see a pure gold colored luck. He wanted to praise it, but his heart couldn't help but thump.

"Do you have the Hutu Book in your hand?" As if pushing away the clouds and seeing the sun, the Zhao Family's Second Patriarch's face was filled with impatience. He grabbed Lin Bai's hand and asked anxiously, not even caring about his injuries.

"Indeed!" After hesitating for a moment, Lin Bai told him the truth. This person was unable to leave Mecca City, and there was no point in hiding anything from him.

"So that's how it is … "So that's how it is …" After the Zhao Family's Second Patriarch heard this, his face was full of gratification, and his eyes lit up, clenching Lin Bai's hand tightly, he said in a deep voice: "It's not wrong for me to lose, it's not wrong at all. Being able to fight with you can be said to be the luckiest thing in my life! "Remember, be careful …"

Before he could finish his sentence, the light in the Zhao Family's Second Patriarch's eyes gradually faded. Before he could make a sound, he choked on his throat and let out a series of indistinct snores. A captivating red slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth before his body slowly softened and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the sun, which had been hidden beneath the horizon, finally leapt out and scattered the blazing rays of light in all directions! The light shone on the Zhao Family's Second Ancestor's face, covering his originally pale face with a layer of faint golden light, adding a hint of divinity.

"Why would I …" Lin Bai sighed lightly. He extended his hand and slowly closed the eyes of the Zhao Family's Second Patriarch, who was still staring at the sky in a daze.

One by one, they kneeled in front of the Zhao Family's Second Ancestor, ignoring the debris on the ground as they knocked their heads four times. They looked extremely majestic, and after a long while, the leader of the group wiped the tears from his eyes, looked at Lin Bai and said in a deep voice, "Can we take the Second Ancestor's corpse and bury it in his grave?"

"You can take him away, but you have to tell me the location of the gathering of the descendants of Zhao and Song!" After pondering for a moment, Lin Bai looked at the people before him and said in a low voice. Prime Grandmaster Zhao Song's descendants were elusive, and he rarely left any survivors under his command. Only by taking out some useful information from these people would he be able to respond as soon as possible.

After the leader heard Lin Bai's words, he did not utter a single word, bowing his head and bowing. The sand on the ground did not bother him at all, only knocking his head against the ground with a thud.

"Sure! Just take him back! " Looking at the blood dripping from the foreheads of Zhao Song's descendants, Lin Bai could not bear to see them. He sighed and continued, "The world is vast, where is the grave? Why must we bring it back? Furthermore, I believe that the few of you should be well aware that if you were to return, you will only be able to use your own life to accompany others in death. "

Previously, when the Second Patriarch of the Zhao Family said that 'these people will not live long after he dies', Lin Bai was still somewhat confused. However, now that the Second Patriarch of the Zhao Family had died, Lin Bai thought things through clearly. Zhao Shiyan died here as the successor to the eldest room. If the second ancestor of the Zhao Family lived in this world, he could still protect these people. However, if he died, these people would inevitably become Zhao Shiyan's funeral partner.

"We are the Zhao Family's most subordinate clan members. If not for the Second Patriarch, we would not have been where we are now! Even if we die, we must bring him back to our ancestor's grave and bury him beside the girl he loves! " The leading man slowly carried the corpse of the Zhao Family's Second Patriarch in his arms. Then, he looked at Lin Bai and said, "Today, let go of this debt of gratitude. We can only repay this debt in the next life!"

After pondering for a long time, he said in a deep voice, "The Zhao Family lives in a place far to the north in the cold. When we come out from there, we have to cover our eyes with black cloth to prevent them from seeing the scenery. Besides the core members, no one knows the exact location." However, I suggest that you better let go of them. The strength of these people is far beyond your imagination! "

"You all insist on bringing him back to the ancestral tombs to be buried. I also have something that I must accomplish!" Lin Bai slowly stood up and patted the man's shoulder as he softly said, "Everyone has their own obsession in their hearts. Even though they know they can't do it, they still have to do it!"

"Thank you!" The leader respectfully bowed to Lin Bai. After a long while, he raised his head and shook it towards his companions behind him. The group of people strode towards the rising sun, gradually disappearing in the blinding sunlight.

Looking at their expressions, Lin Bai couldn't help but sigh. This was the first time he didn't feel any hostility towards these people ever since he found out that there was a master teacher for Zhao Song's descendants in this world who had been tricked by these people many times. Moreover, at this moment, not only did he not feel any hostility towards these people, but he also had the urge to befriend them and sit down and drink three cups of wine with them.

However, he knew that he couldn't do that. These people wouldn't be able to live for long! He knew the ending, yet he still faced it head on. Perhaps he could be called a tragic hero even more than the tyrant of the West Chu who committed suicide on the bank of the Wu River.

"Youngest junior brother, are you alright?" Just as Lin Bai was deep in thought, Zhang SanKuang walked over with the little fellow in his arms. He then said happily, "Look at how intimate I am with this little fellow. I don't want to cry or cause trouble. Hurry up and call me uncle!"

Lin Bai lowered his head and looked down. He saw water dripping down from Zhang SanKuang's chest. It was obvious that the little guy had taken the opportunity to pee in his arms. However, the little guy in the cradle was still sucking on his little finger with relish. It was an innocent look, as if he wasn't the one who did this evil deed.

"As expected of a father, a son. When this little guy grows up, I wonder what he will become like!" Chen Baian carefully took the little fellow from Zhang Sanfeng's arms, and then began to carefully examine it, "The sun is high in the sky, its bones are strange, and it's a round Fuxi bone. Good looks, good looks indeed. As expected of someone who has inherited the fortune of the Yin Residence and inherited the Hidden Dragon that is protected by Zi Wei Yuan! "

The so-called "augmentation" referred to the high nose bridge and the large nose head; the "sun" referred to the full sky and the square forehead; the "odd bones" referred to the protrusion of the round bone in the middle of the forehead. One had to know that the foreheads of most ordinary people were round, not square. The foreheads were expensive, and there was a square bone protruding from the center of the Heavenly Court, like the skull of a dragon king.

"Also, look, Lin Bai, this little guy's skull has a hairline above it, and a temple below it, all the way down to his frontal horn. A circle with a high arch, becoming a circle, is the real round Fuxi Bone. It is the image of the world being guarded, which is the most precious! " Chen Baian studied it for a long time, and the astonishment on his face deepened as he kept praising it.

While they were talking, the little guy was staring at Chen Baian with a confused look on his face, and a trace of a smile actually appeared on his face, and then he extended his chubby little hand to grab at the long beard under his chin. Looking at the little guy's pure and cute appearance, everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Looking at the joyful smiles on the faces of the crowd, Lin Bai wanted to join in as well, but no matter what he tried, he couldn't bring himself to do so! The dying words of the Zhao Family's Second Patriarch still lingered in his ears. What exactly was the person chosen by the heavens? Was it himself, or was it this little fellow? And the last sentence that he did not finish was to be on guard against who it was that he was wary of. Was it Zhao Song's descendant, his teacher, or someone else?

Not only that, Lin Bai's heart palpitated with fear and trepidation, as though something was about to happen. Moreover, he felt that what was about to happen must be related to the matter of Little Rascal using the power of the Purple Wall to protect it, which had caused the chaos of the starlight.

"Amazing Chinese!" Right at this moment, Prince Haman rushed over to the crowd, extended his thumb, and said, "This is the most exciting and unforgettable night of my life! "Mr. Lin, I have a suggestion. Can you make a movie about all of this and let more people see it?"

Make a movie?! Hearing Prince Hammande's words, Chen Baian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up! What we experienced before was not any worse than those Hollywood adventure movies. If we made a movie, it would let more people realize the mysteriousness of the Chinese technique inheritance and could also spread it to have more audiences!

"This is indeed a good idea!" He turned his head to look at Lin Bai and said, "Lin Bai, what do you think of Prince Ha Mandan's suggestion? This way, we can definitely make more people see the Chinese technique and play a good role in spreading it. It can even attract many young people to study it and strengthen the heritage of the Chinese technique!"

Upon hearing these words, Lin Bai was also somewhat moved. To tell the truth, all those experiences along the way were extremely thrilling. Many of them were even more thrilling than Hollywood's elaborate fantasy adventure movies!

"Mr. Lin, as long as you nod your head, I will invest in filming and immediately contact my friends in Hollywood. They will prepare a script and invite the best filming team to do it!" Seeing that Lin Bai was interested, Prince Hammande continued, "But Mister Lin, you must promise me one thing. Can you cure Agariya's illness before you leave Mecca?"

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