It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

Chapter 106 Your Golden Grandson is on the way

I hadn’t noticed it just now, but now there are fewer people here, and I immediately saw Song Tang sitting outside the ancestral hall, leisurely drinking tea.

Song Tang looks to be about the same age as Dong Zibo, and most of the people present are her elders.

Now that all the elders were standing, she was sitting steadily, and several of them looked unhappy.

Dong Chengjun naturally noticed it, and he coughed again to draw everyone's attention: "This person's surname is Song, you can just respectfully call her Master Song."

Dong Chengjun would not dare to treat the person who could open the underworld as a child, even if he was about the same age as his grandson.

"Dad, whose child is this? Could she be my eldest brother's illegitimate daughter?" Dong Juan has always looked down on her eldest brother, who is always taking pictures with his broken camera.

Since you are away from home for most of the year, it is not impossible that you might accidentally have a child.

"Aunt, look at my dad's donkey face. If I didn't look like my mom, I don't know how ugly I would look." Dong Zi Bo has always been a bit rebellious when it comes to criticizing his unreliable father.

It's his fault that he never goes home every day. His mother takes care of everything at home and outside.

If his mother hadn't thought that Dong Chengjun had something to do today, she would definitely not be willing to leave their porcelain factory.

It can be said that without his mother, this family will break up!

"How do you talk to your aunt?" Tang Li glanced at Dong Zibo, patted his arm, and walked past him to Dong Juan. "Don't you know Dong Ze? He's just good at talking, but he's smaller than a mouse, and his brain isn't very good."

"Only your sister thinks he has some ability. What girl out there is so blind that she would like him? Moreover, she is such a pretty girl. Her mother must be a stunning beauty. You don't want to take the Yangguan Road, but insist on crossing Dongze's single-plank bridge. You think too highly of him."

Furious at Tang Li's indirect criticism, Dong Juan ran to Dong Chengjun angrily and said coquettishly, "Dad, just don't worry about her!"

How could Dong Chengjun not know what kind of a bastard his son was? It was exactly what his daughter-in-law said.

He is already blessed by his ancestors to marry a daughter-in-law as capable as Tang Li who doesn't look down on him!

That was why Dong Chengjun dared to hand over most of the family business to his daughter-in-law, and that was why his youngest daughter had always been at odds with his daughter-in-law.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Dong Chengjun ignored his daughter's unreasonable behavior and relayed what Song Tang said to everyone present.

"What? Are you saying that your great-great-grandfather and great-great-grandmother are getting divorced in secret, or is it this girl who said that?"

"Hahahaha, uncle has been smart all his life, but he still believes this kind of nonsense even though he's so old."

"What should we call the clan leader's great-great-grandfather?"

"My ancestors are getting a divorce. This is the most ridiculous joke I have ever heard in my life!"

Song Tang guessed that this would be the result, and it was only because Dong Chengjun happened to see that the way she appeared was rather unique that he believed it so easily.

Isn't it easy to prove whether what she said is true or false?

Song Tang called Mr. Dong without saying a word. Upon learning that the person here was his descendant, Mr. Dong quickly repeated what he had explained last time in the live broadcast room.

Unexpectedly, the shock, respect, and caution that I had imagined were absent. Instead, I was met with unanimous ridicule from everyone.

Mr. Dong was so angry that he almost jumped out of the phone and strangled these unfilial descendants to death.

"Hahahaha, you have such bad acting skills yet you dare to lie and claim to be my ancestor. I might as well be your ancestor!" Dong Zi Bo laughed so hard that he almost rolled on the ground.

What the few people didn't notice was that the 108-year-old grandson of Mr. Dong, who was originally basking in the sun in the corner, suddenly shouted in this direction: "Grandpa."

Because this person often shouts at people randomly, some people who hear him don't pay much attention.

Old Master Dong on the other end of the phone was so angry that he was gasping for breath and looked like he could die again at any time.

He thought about it and quickly came up with a plan. "Master Song, can you do me a favor? I will help you spread the word in the underworld. I promise to attract at least a thousand, no, ten thousand followers! Can you help me send this kid down? I want to teach him a lesson on behalf of his parents! He still dares to be my ancestor? I will let him know who the real ancestor is!"

Dong Zibo was right next to them, so he naturally heard what was said. He curled his lips with a look of disdain.

"can."

"Master Song, don't worry, I will try to persuade them again." Dong Chengjun was afraid that Song Tang would be angry.

The people here attach great importance to the concept of family, and they all have their own masters to worship, such as Song Tang who is capable of directly opening up the underworld.

Not to mention seeing it, I've never even heard of it.

"No need." Song Tang shook his head.

Dong Chengjun suddenly became anxious and wanted to say something else when he saw Song Tang walking up to Dong Zibo.

I asked, "Are you interested in a day trip to the underworld?"

"Let's go, who's afraid of who!" Dong Zi Bo didn't even look at his grandfather's eyes which were almost cramping, and took a step forward to show his determination and courage.

Song Tang nodded, held Dong Zibo's arm and walked towards the ancestral hall.

"Master, the child is ignorant. You must not bother with him." Dong Chengjun was so anxious that he broke out in a sweat, fearing that Song Tang would send the person to the underworld and never bring him back.

"Don't worry, I guarantee that the jade will be returned intact." Song Tang waved his hand, paused, took out a lamp, and turned back to say, "Let the loved ones take this lamp. Remember not to extinguish it, otherwise he will never come back."

This journey is worth ten thousand faith powers. This is the real golden grandson. She must send him down!

As for the lights going out and people not being able to come back, it was just to scare Dong Zi Bo.

Unexpectedly, Dong Zibo was not afraid at all, and even snorted coldly! He didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world, and there was no underworld. He couldn't come back, so he wanted to see how he couldn't come back?

He obediently followed Song Tang into the ancestral hall, and then he heard a bang from behind, and all the doors of the ancestral hall were closed.

Just as Dong Zi Bo was about to look back, Song Tang had already slapped a soul-calling talisman on him, and then slapped his soul away.

Dong Zibo turned around and saw Song Tang helping a person who looked exactly like him to sit down. He was startled and subconsciously reached out to touch him, but his hand went straight through.

"You, what did you do to me?" Dong Zi Bo was finally a little scared now, his face was full of horror.

If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have been so mean and made you offend your own ancestors!

"Let's go." Song Tang pulled Dong Zibo with one hand and opened a small passage, then jumped down with Dong Zibo in his arms.

The people outside the ancestral hall heard the noise inside and came in to see that Dong Zi Bo was sitting on a chair with his head down, while the so-called Master Song had disappeared long ago.