I Can Brush Attributes

"Father, I advise you to be kind."

Hearing that his father Wang Quan was going to persuade Grandpa Zeng to commit suicide, Wang Ping replied without hesitation.

He was sure that as long as his father Wang Quan dared to persuade him, Grandpa Zeng would definitely be able to make his father disabled. To ask why, his father's broken legs were iron-clad evidence.

The evil spirits also heard Wang Quan's words on the phone, and they were all silent.

Ding! The evil spirits are dumbfounded. Is the way this family communicates every day to persuade each other to commit suicide? Attribute +100

"Is there no such thing as family affection in the whole human family, or is the relationship so good that it commits suicide?" Youxie said leisurely, with a strange look on his face.

In the end, Wang Ping negotiated with Wang Quan, and finally decided to worship the ancestors of the Wang family.

During the battle at the Nether King's Cave, the Wang family was suppressed by the whole family. There were so many sages of the Wang family who died, enough for Wang Ping to worship for a whole day.

At the same time, the ghosts present finally knew Wang Ping's identity.

He was the future heir of the Wang family, one of the five surnames and seven Wangs.

"He's Wang Tongtian's great-grandson?!" The Ghost Flame King was surprised and his face was astonished.

The name of Wang Tongtian, even Huangquan Minghe is famous.

Knowing Wang Ping's identity, Wang, who had previously suspected that Wang Ping and Wang Quan were teasing them, couldn't help but be convinced.

The deeds of Wang Tongtian are rarely circulated in the ghost exorcism world, which does not mean that the ancient yin qi is not spread.

Most of them had heard rumors that Wang Tongtian was suspected of killing his own parents.

Accompanied by the ghost flame king telling his subordinates about Wang Tongtian, the atmosphere of the scene was a little strange for a while, filled with the atmosphere of "Wang family's ancestors killed father and son genetic genes".

Seeing that Wang Ping began to worship the Styx, all the ghosts looked suspicious.

"Just to persuade my father to die, what kind of gifts can I worship? I feel like I can't worship anything." An evil spirit muttered in a low voice.

His companions forehead echoed: "Qingming Festival requires piety, and I don't see piety in the heirs of the royal family."

At the same time, Wang Ping ignored the gazes of others, and bowed his hands to the Styx Zuo Ji reverently.

This is one of the respectful etiquettes of ancient Chinese dynasties.

However, before saluting, he showed his white teeth to the Skull Sound King.

Because the Skull Sound King was about to move, the Skull Sound King wanted to "tit for tat", but after seeing Wang Ping's smile, the Skull Sound King finally did not "tit for tat".

For some reason, King Skull Sound had a feeling that as long as he dared to "tit for tat", he might be tricked.

Ding! King Skull Sound is suspicious, how does this smile feel like trying to trick me, maybe it's a trap, attribute +10

"The ancestors are on top, Wang Ping is here to worship you...Bah, worship."

Wang Ping handed over, his voice rippling like a bell.

Ding! The corners of the evil spirits twitch, host, do you want to say "New Year's greetings to you", you are definitely saying New Year's greetings, right? Attribute +100

With his hands stacked, Wang Ping bent down ninety degrees.

Time flies, Wang Ping bowed to the end with a pious expression on his face.

He recalled the ancient history of the Five Huhua Chaos, recalled what his father had told him, about the ancestors of the Wang family who shed their blood to suppress the Nether King's Cave, and died in the Nether King's Cave without complaint and regret, just to give Huaxia one. A bright world.

Wang Ping no longer has a hippy smile, but has a solemn expression and respectful eyes.

"Although I was not born in that era, I might as well respect my ancestors."

Bowing deeply, Wang Ping's voice was soothing.

"Ancestors, I thank you for everyone in China for this worship! You gave China a bright future. Without you, China would not be as brilliant as it is today."

Wang Ping bowed, bowed deeply, and didn't get up for a long time.

Boom!

The waves of the Styx River roared, and accompanied Wang Ping to bow down, as if responding. I don't know if the ancestors of the Wang family were responding in the spirit of the sky, or the Styx River was responding to Wang Ping's piety.

Slowly getting up, Wang Ping bowed again, Lang Lang's voice echoed on the rumbling river Styx.

"This worship, I worship for the Wang family. You are the glory of the Wang family. It is my honor to have you. Thank you for everything you have done for the Wang family."

Wang Ping bows three times!

"This worship is for me to bow down to the ancestors. I am proud to be born in the same family as the ancestors. Thank you for creating such a brilliant royal family."

"I, Wang Ping, are the ancestors in this life and this life, and I will not disgrace the name of the Wang family. I will lead the Wang family to glory and unprecedented splendor, in order to sacrifice the spirit of the ancestors in the sky!"

"Styx! If you have a spirit, please bring the words I said to the ancestors."

Its sound was like a bell struck, as thick as thunder.

Rao is that the loud sound of the Styx River cannot be covered up, and the two sounds are intertwined, which is awe-inspiring.

Everyone and ghosts can hear that Wang Ping is respectful from the bottom of his heart and proud to be born in the Wang family.

Li Qing and other five surnames looked at the people of the Li family, and their eyes were bright.

"I don't believe in the theory of causality, but I believe that the Wang family should be prosperous. The fruits that the ancestors of the Wang family sowed in the past have finally blossomed in this era." Li Zhan whispered, his eyes twinkling.

"In this era, as long as little friend Wang Ping doesn't die, he will definitely have a place in the top ranks in the future."

Li Qing, the head of the Li family, one of the Five Surnames and Seven Hopes, was rude and gave an evaluation.

This is not touted by the head of Li Qing, nor is he joking, but is telling the true thoughts in his heart.

Whether it is Wang Tongtian, Wang Quan, or Wang Ping, there is no doubt about their great strength. The Wang family of this era is the most glorious era since the Five Huhua Chaos.

Zhang Hao and the others were in awe, with solemn expressions on their faces.

At this time, Wang Ping ignored everyone, looked solemn, and worshipped his ancestors devoutly.

Time goes by, bit by bit.

Boom!

The Styx was surging, and the waves were surging into the sky, splashing Lao Gao as if he was about to rush to the sky, and the roller blinds closed for nine days.

The deafening sound of the waves swayed, like the drums of the gods of the nine heavens, playing the Kai of the gods of the heavens.

Everyone and ghosts have long since withdrawn their attention, and they have paid tribute to their ancestors.

Similar scenes are taking place on the banks of the Styx all over the world.

At this moment, the Yellow Spring Styx River is peaceful, quiet and peaceful, like a world without killing, like a pure land on earth, peaceful and stable.

With the passage of time, Styx seemed to feel the many pious intentions of Huangquan Styx. It was like a black ocean, like a black dragon that covered the sky, with a soft luster.

"Um?"

Wang Ping, Zhang Hao and other people who participated in the Styx Qingming Festival for the first time, their eyes changed slightly and their expressions were surprised.

The dark water of the River Styx is changing, as if an invisible silver brush is sketching in the River Styx, depicting the next mysterious lines.

On the surging river surface, there are lines emerging, all over the Styx.

"Come on." Li Tian said, his eyes shining brightly: "A gift from Ming He."

Crash.

"Hahaha." King Jialuo laughed in vain, as if he had encountered some great joy, and laughed so loudly that he got carried away.

Everyone was stunned, looked at them all, and followed King Jialuo's gaze to see the surface of the Styx River that he was looking at, and there was something floating out.

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