I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Now that things have come to this, the Maoshan Sect must definitely make a trip.

At that moment, several of us were pushed into a van by the special task force. This van was modified and had no seats inside. We sat on both sides of the van, tied up with ropes.

There are also two people from the special task force who are responsible for guarding us.

Soon, the car started and drove away into the distance.

Several of us sat on both sides of the carriage. The sloppy Taoist priest had a calm expression and said nothing.

But all of our eyes were focused on him, and we all wanted him to give us an explanation.

My goodness, his father turned out to be a senior member of the special investigation team. We didn’t know anything about this and it was kept secret from us for so long. It’s really depressing.

If we had known this would happen earlier, I think we should have made a bigger mess, since there would be someone to cover for us anyway.

Finally, Fatty couldn't hold it in any longer and asked first, "Brother Luo, is Director Luo your father? Why didn't you tell us before?"

"You didn't ask." The sloppy Taoist looked at Xiaopang.

"No... Such a big thing happened, but you didn't even say a word, making us worry for nothing. No wonder you were so calm and not worried at all about the special task force arresting you. It turns out you're the son of an official." Brother Gu couldn't help but say.

"My calmness has nothing to do with him. I just don't want to drag you down..." said the sloppy Taoist priest indifferently.

"Stop talking and be quiet!" The two members of the special task force who were in charge of guarding us shouted at us.

As soon as this sentence was finished, a figure appeared among us, and Kasan suddenly emerged.

"Shut up and go cool off!" Kasan glanced at the two people from the special task force. His cold eyes scared the two of them so much that they dared not say a word and even moved back a distance.

If Kasan wanted to take action, the two people responsible for guarding us would have been beheaded.

As soon as Kasan appeared, he said excitedly: "I saw Uncle Luo appear just now. He is also a member of Maoshan Sect. As long as Brother Luo is sent to Maoshan Sect, he will definitely not die. Brother Yu will definitely be able to protect him." Kasan said excitedly.

"That may not be the case. This time, people from the special task force and Longmen Sect will go with them. The head sect master will not favor any party in this matter and will handle it impartially. Otherwise, it will definitely damage the reputation of Maoshan Sect." I said a little depressed.

"Kasan, do you know Luo Laoliu's father?" I suddenly realized something and looked at Kasan who suddenly appeared.

"I know. His name is Luo Weiping. He used to be the secretary of the director of the special investigation group of the North China Bureau. At that time, the director of the special investigation group of the North China Bureau was Brother Xiaojiu's grandfather. But I never thought that Brother Luo was actually his son... I really didn't expect it." Kasan looked at the sloppy Taoist priest with some surprise.

The sloppy Taoist priest said nothing about what we said. Judging from his attitude before, it seemed that the sloppy Taoist priest did not like his father.

I couldn't help but ask, "Luo Laoliu, there seems to be a conflict between you and your father. Why do you have that attitude when you meet?"

The sloppy Taoist snorted coldly: "Can you please stop mentioning him?"

As soon as these words were spoken, we were all dumbfounded again and fell silent for a moment.

The car continued to bump along the road and no one spoke for a long time.

About ten minutes later, the sloppy Taoist priest said with red eyes as if talking to himself: "Since I was very young, I felt that I had no father. He was always busy outside. I didn't see him for several months or even a year. Every time we met, he was very strict with me... Later, my mother fell ill and was admitted to the hospital. He was also busy outside. Until my mother passed away, he did not come back to see her for the last time. The first thing he did when he came back was to throw me to Maoshan Sect and make me a disciple of my master, Songhe Zhenren. Over the years, he rarely came to Maoshan Sect to see me. I really hated him. I suffered so much in Maoshan Sect. I was bullied since I was a child, but he never showed up..."

As the sloppy Taoist priest spoke, tears began to flow down the corners of his mouth.

He wiped away his tears and continued with a sob, "I never seem to have felt the slightest bit of fatherly love. Every time I see him, he always frowns at me. I have to obey his arrangements in everything and dare not disobey him. When I was sent to Maoshan Sect, I felt like I was abandoned by him. He didn't even come to see me for several years. From that time on, I secretly swore that I, Luo Chiwen, must stand out and become stronger, and I will never let anyone look down on me again!"

When I heard the sloppy Taoist say this, I could relate to him. After all, I also left home at the age of nine and never felt much love from my father or mother.

I just didn't expect that the sloppy Taoist priest would be so miserable, and I also understood why he had such a personality.

He was born strong-willed, as if he was always trying to prove something to his father, as if to say, without you, I, Luo Chiwen, am no different...

But I know that fatherly love is as strong as a mountain. Although the sloppy Taoist's father was not good at expressing his fatherly love, he still showed up at the critical moment, when life and death were at stake. It's not that he didn't care about the sloppy Taoist, he just didn't know how to express his fatherly love.

Obviously, Luo Weiping's appearance had a great impact on the sloppy Taoist priest at this time.

He himself didn't expect that his father would appear here at this time.

I patted the sloppy Taoist priest on the shoulder and comforted him, "Lao Luo, your father actually cares about you very much. Look, he came here to save your life, didn't he?"

"I don't need his concern. If he really cared about us, my mother wouldn't have died so early. My mother was looking forward to his return every day. Until she was dying, my mother held my hand and kept asking if my father had come back... You don't know how desperate I was at that time." The sloppy Taoist priest said as he cried even harder, holding his head and crying like a little child, feeling full of grievances.

"That's what the special investigation team is like. They do the most dangerous work, and it's thankless. What's more, your father is the director of the North China Bureau. He probably has to deal with all kinds of things every day. He doesn't go home, perhaps to protect you. After all, the special investigation team specializes in dealing with all kinds of evil cultivators, and he's also worried about retaliation from those evil cultivators..." I tried to persuade him again.

The sloppy Taoist priest didn't say anything, but buried his head between his hands and sobbed.

Every family has its own problems. Even the sloppy Taoist priest who smiles all day long also has a vulnerable side.