Night falls and the city lights are dim.

Zixia Community, in the room.

"Dry!"

Wang Dabao and Zhao Zhigang drank together, and five bottles of Erguotou and a plate of peanuts were placed on the table.

Both of them were drunk, but they became more excited and became more and more excited as they drank.

"Brother Zhigang, I wish you and I met too late. I will never return tonight, and I will never return when I am drunk!" Wang Dabao hugged Zhao Zhigang's shoulder and called him brother and was drunk.

Zhao Zhigang rolled his tongue and said in a daze: "Brother Wang, you are a good person. Come on, let's go another one!"

"Half a pound of not being a wine, one pound of holding the wall, and I won't leave if I leave half a pound of walking! Do it!!!"

The cup mouths collided, making a crisp sound.

The two drank it all in one go.

"Xiaobao said that our ancestors of the Wang family fought over the world and built a dynasty there."

"And my devil dad, who has been suffering all his life, haha. Can he be a big villain? He also established a demon country, hahaha."

"If this is true, I will be the first to be a second-generation official!"

Wang Dabao was drunk and laughed loudly, staggering.

Zhao Zhigang burped and followed him with drunken eyes and said, "If Brother Wang goes to be the second-generation official, can he take me to lie down with him?"

"Okay, but unfortunately..."

He shook his head and sighed, but before he could finish his words, the lights in the hall were crackling and slashing.

at the same time.

"Huh~"

The wind slammed out, and the tablecloths in the walls of the room swung together, and the wine glasses on the table were blown and fell to the ground.

A gloomy breath filled with it.

"Bang"

The TV in the hall is turned on automatically, the screen lights up, and snowflakes are flashing.

An old man with white beard appeared on the TV screen, with a strange smile on his face and fangs, looking at Wang Dabao, who was full of horror.

"You are the 19th generation descendant of our Wang family... Wang Dabao?!"

The sound of the sinister test sounded, and the lights in the room were flashing rapidly.

Wang Dabao was so scared that he woke up from alcohol and his face turned pale.

"No, you have found the wrong person. My surname is Wei, and my name is Wei Wenzhong!"

He denied it.

He also took out the business card that Wei Wenzhong gave him from under the table.

On the TV screen, the ancestor Wang Xuanbao smiled, and couldn't help but raise his hands and croaked at him with a "slap"...

"Awesome Kras, he doesn't even recognize his ancestors!"

"I am worthy of being the descendants of my ancestors who dare to clamor for my ancestors! It's so sloppy!"

"I heard that you are crazy... I scolded our ancestors of the Wang family for being useless in the 18th generation, and none of them can fight!!"

"Yeah?!"

The ancestors' sinister tests the harsh yell.

The room was filled with gloomy wind, and a gloomy and terrifying aura spread. Tathagata came to the underworld.

"Ah...I didn't say that!"

Wang Dabao's face turned pale and his eyes were full of horror.

Why did my ancestor really come to find him?!

"Zhigang..." He asked Zhao Zhigang for help.

You can turn your head and take a look.

Zhao Zhigang shouted in a daze, "Ah...Who am I? Where am I?...Bang!" He picked up the bottle and looked at him.

With a clang.

He fainted under the table.

Wang Dabao:...

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Seeing a bottle of wine on the table, my eyes were bright, and I hurriedly imitated Zhao Zhigang's appearance and also gave me some.

"thump"

He successfully fainted.

Before he fell to the ground, he gave the ancestor on the TV screen a proud look.

On the TV screen, the ancestor Wang Xuanbao smiled, making him so gloomy and scary.

"Hey! Want to run?! No way!"

"Into a dream~"

He whispered, and the gust of wind in the room got into Wang Dabao's dream...

the next day.

Royal Villa Community.

At dawn, a phone call woke Wang Xiaobao up.

He woke up from the ten-meter bed, pushed away the three girls Zhao Suqing who were pressing against him, and answered the phone.

A crying voice came from the phone...

"Xiaobao, it's not good... your father... he... he's gone!!!"

It was the voice of his mother Zhu Caiping, with a crying voice.

Wang Xiaobao sat upright and hurriedly said, "It's gone? What does it mean?"

The three sleeping girls around him suddenly lost all sleepiness and looked over.

"Your dad drank last night and got drunk and slept in the living room. I went to your sister's place last night. When I went home this morning, I saw that your dad...... He was out of breath and died..."

"Ah?!" Wang Xiaobao was shocked.

Did he die of drinking or was he taken away by his ancestors in advance?

On the phone, Zhu Caiping's voice continued to come...

"And Wei Bao's boyfriend, Zhao Zhigang, is dead too... Woooooo... I haven't called the police yet, come home quickly..."

Zhu Caiping choked and cried.

Wang Xiaobao comforted her and hurried home.

At the same time, he explained to Zhao Suqing's three women: "Carry it out and let's go together!"

"Maybe, we have to go there early this time!"

Zhao Suqing was overjoyed: "Are I finally going to be a demon queen?!"

Murong Jialan's beautiful eyes shone and she said expectantly: "My throne is also waiting for me..."

Liu Yue pouted, she went without anything.

Several people returned home.

In the hall, Zhu Caiping and Wang Weibao were sitting on the sofa, crying in a ball, their eyes fluttering red.

"Xiaobao!"

When they saw Wang Xiaobao, they seemed to have a backbone and both surrounded him.

"Where is Lao Wang?" Wang Xiaobao asked, actually he had seen it.

On the ground, two corpses were placed side by side, which were Wang Dabao and Zhao Zhigang.

They had no breath, their bodies were already cold, and they had been dead for a while.

But there were smiles on their faces, and they were a little excited and excited, so that the corners of their mouths were slightly raised.

This is a smile that makes you fall into the sky!

Wang Xiaobao could see at a glance that both of them died naturally, just as their life span was suspended.

On the table, there is a suicide note.

It is Wang Dabao's handwriting...
To be continued...