Chapter 615

Qin Zong's cold and handsome face was slightly sideways. He had a kind of awe inspiring aura, and the old man was slightly awe inspiring.

He was also well-informed. Qin Zong sat casually, and his noble spirit still couldn't be suppressed.

This noble and powerful aura is at least the noble childe who can be raised by the top aristocratic family.

He didn't dare to ask big. He nodded politely, "Hello, young master. I'm Han Jun. this is my grandson Han Zizhou."

"Xiao Zhou, say hello to your brother."

With big eyes and sweet mouth, the cute child said, "Hello, brother, you're so beautiful."

Qin Zong's face was expressionless and immune to the child's praise. He only made a faint sound. His voice was slightly cool, with a little coolness, "what's up?"

The old man whispered, "just now... Thank you for helping my children. I came to say thank you."

"No need."

Qin Zong's attitude towards others was very cold. His side face was cold and his voice was like mixed with ice. The old man who boasted that he was good at talking also lost his voice in two or three sentences.

A little awkward.

Yan Tao listened to their voices, his gorgeous peach blossom eyes stirred up slightly, his plain white fingers stretched out along the man's chest, and lengbuding pinched the child's fleshy face.

"It feels good."

The girl's frivolous words and expression are very like hooligans.

Han Jun began to doubt again. Can such an out of tune master really seal the child's Yin and Yang eyes?

Yantao leaned lazily against the back of the chair, looking lazily like a cat basking in the sun in the afternoon.

She raised her eyebrows and whispered, "how old is it?"

Although the girl's voice is light, the ending voice rises gently, with some careless condensation.

Before the old man's lips moved, Eric quickly replied, "eight years old."

"Show me the eight characters of your birthday."

Xiao Qi: Master, you are so kind today.

Yantao rolled his eyes indecently: I've always been kind.

Xiao Qi

Watch face.

You've always been cruel.

The old man thought and wrote Eric's birthday in the newspaper.

Yantao stretched out his right hand, his thumb flashed over his four fingers, his thin lips recited a spell, and his face was plain.

Soon she frowned.

Han Jun looked at Yan Tao's expression and thought there was something wrong. He quickly asked, "master, what's the problem?"

Yan Tao: "the child's mind is pure. Many children can see some ghosts before they are 12 years old and disappear when they grow up. But your child is not. His eight characters are Yin, his life style is light, and he is easy to see Yin. Hitting ghosts is a common thing. This child has too much Yin Qi and insufficient Yang Qi. He often has cold hands and feet, white complexion, and hard work, isn't he?"

Han Jun nodded quickly. "The doctor said so. It's just a tonic."

Yan Tao: "it can't be mended. His Yin and Yang eyes are born. Does your family have inheritance?"

Han Jun quickly shook his head: "no, no, no one in our family can see the ghost."

Um.

The girl Su held her chin in her white hand and leaned lazily against Qin Zong. "It's not easy to do. It's not easy to seal this thing."

"Master, can you seal?"

Yan Tao's eyes and tail fluttered loosely, and his eyes fell lightly on Eric's fleshy little face. "Sealing Yin and Yang eyes pays attention to the harmony of time, place and people. We must find a good time. The child's physique is weak, and he may die if he can't stand it."