The old man's white hair turned black, and his wrinkled skin was tightening.

Glowing at an incredible speed.

The old man slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to be twenty years younger.

"Xiaotang!!"

Grandpa's voice was hoarse and his trembling voice opened.

Tang Xiaotang howled and cried.

After saving his grandfather, Duan Lang stepped back with a pale face and a smile appeared on his face.

Fortunately, I caught up in time.

The power of mantra can prolong life and also restore the vitality of the organs.

However, this situation cannot be done by ordinary people unless the power of the mantra reaches a certain level, unless it is a half-pillar.

Even Banzhu dared not do this, as it would be harmful to prolong his life.

If Duan Lang had no Spring Eye to provide the spell power, he would never dare to do so.

Grandpa was resuscited.

Duan Kun said: "Are you okay?"

Tang Xiaotang reacted and looked at him worriedly.

"It's okay, just take a break."

The couple breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Kun said curiously: "How did you do it? It can actually prolong people's life."

"On average people can't do it. They will only give their lifespan to the other party. Dad, don't imitate it. I'm not an ordinary person." Duan Lang said.

Duan Kun was speechless.

How do I imitate this?

Tang Wansheng and others were shocked.

My uncle's son really saved the old man.

"Who are you!"

Tang Jinyuan looked puzzled.

Duan Kun said: "Jin Yuan, this is my son and Tang Mei. His name is Duan Lang. Duan Lang. This is your mother's cousin, and you have to call him Uncle Second."

"Second uncle."

Tang Jinyuan said happily: "You couple are blessed, how powerful is you son?"

Duan Kun looked proud.

Duan Lang swept everyone present.

There are also strange people in the Tang family, and the chaotic material aura is very obvious, so he couldn't help but frown.

"Are you my cousin?"

Tang Wansheng, Tang Wanhong, Tang Wanqing and others, who were already in their forties, looked nervous.

Duan Lang nodded and said, "Yes."

Tang Wan said in a trembling voice: "Cousin, can you save us? We really didn't kill anyone."

Duan Lang felt the aura of Tang Wansheng and others. There was not much chaotic aura. If he killed someone, the chaotic aura would produce a dead aura.

The more people you kill, the more likely they are to become ghostly.

As for why Xiao Feng didn’t become a ghost when he killed so many people?

That's because part of the transformation method that the Red Sun Sect gave to Zhang Handong had been spread and obtained by many predators.

Duan Lang said: "Well, I believe you didn't kill anyone."

Tang Wansheng was surprised.

"It's hard for everyone to survive in this chaotic world. As long as you don't kill someone, you won't be sent to the heavenly prison. I will find a way to protect you."

Bao Tang Wansheng and others are not Duan Lang doing it as soon as he wants.

"Thank you, my cousin."

Tang Wansheng and others hurriedly thanked him and wanted to kowtow to Duan Lang.

Then, Duan Lang sucked away all the chaotic substances on their bodies. When these chaotic substances encountered unknown origins, they were not even sashimi.

Tang Wansheng and others clearly felt that the chaotic substance in their bodies was transferred to Duan Lang.

Everyone was greatly surprised.

Who is this person’s origin?

Tang Wansheng said worriedly: "Cousin, these chaotic substances will not affect you, right?"

Duan Lang shook his head.

"Won't."

Tang Jinyuan also said gratefully: "Alang, thank you."

"Don't be so polite, uncle."

“…”

Tang Xiaotang reunited with his family and had endless things to say.

At this time, it was already very late, and Duan Lang was still with his parents and chatting with his grandfather from time to time.

The old man's health is getting better.

If Duan Lang continued to inject curse power into him, the old man's body would probably be healthier than Tang Jinyuan.

Extraordinary: "I feel that I can still go to the battlefield to kill the Japanese."

Duan Lang worshipped, "Grandpa has killed the Japanese?"

Tang Xiaotang smiled and said, "Before your grandfather became a teacher, he was the chief of staff in the department. Of course, he had killed the Japanese."

Duan Lang worships anti-Japanese heroes.

"Haha, I can't kill you now. I'm old, old."

There were tears in my grandfather's eyes.

It seems to be remembering the time when I went to the battlefield and handed over my back to my comrades. That is trust.

"Grandpa, can you tell me about your deeds in killing the Japanese back then? I want to hear it."

Outer openly said: "Of course."

“…”

It's ten late at night.

Grandpa couldn't stand the rest.

"You go and do your business, I'll be with you."

Duan Kun knew that Duan Lang was very busy at work.

"It's okay, I can control it remotely."

Duan Kun stopped talking.

The young man from the Tang family was not asleep yet, so he accompanied Duan Lang to listen to the deeds of his grandfather and said, "Uncle, can I join the inspection office like this?"

uncle?

Duan Lang is not used to this title, and the other person looks similar to his own.

“It’s okay to work hard.”

Tang Boran was excited.

Another girl from the Tang family, who was in her early 18 years old, said admiringly: "Uncle, what level of inspector are you?"

Duan Lang said with a headache: "You should call me brother, I'm not used to calling me uncle."

The girl hurriedly said, "How can that work?"

"Well, I'm not an inspector, I'm a demon officer."

Everyone looked puzzled.

"What is the difference between a demon inspector and a inspector?"

Duan Lang wanted to answer, but suddenly stood up and said, "Dad, I'll go back in advance."

"good."
To be continued...