Chapter 223 Chapter 59: Shan Dae's House

The young man came back with a look of surprise on his face.He has a lot of doubts, and these questions are stuck in his heart, and he can't talk quickly. "Master Ma, where is General Po..." Grandpa made a stop gesture, and the young man stopped talking.Grandpa looked at the young man benevolently. Perhaps because of that "hanging" head, grandpa regarded him as me, and ordered the young man as he usually ordered me: "I still need your help. I am not suitable for the time being." .” "What's the matter? As long as it's your order and I can do it, I'll do it right away." The young man was shocked by the scene on Jiangjunpo. At this moment, he looked into his grandfather's eyes full of admiration, as if his words didn't come from his mouth. It comes out of the mouth, but out of the eyes.Due to his illness, grandpa's eye sockets were a little sunken, but it didn't affect his fortitude in the slightest.Only when the ghost hunting is at its most difficult, grandpa's eyes will shine like this.

"It's not difficult. You can do it. You just need to go to Gui Taoist and say something similar to what you said to the chosen woman this morning." Grandpa said.The fortitude in grandpa's eyes was transmitted to the eyes of the young man, and he became more confident. "Okay." The young man said, "Please explain." Before hunting ghosts, there was no interaction between them.Most young people look at him with admiration when they meet him because of his grandfather's reputation in a hundred miles around. Apart from that, they don't have any deeper friendship.However, at this time, they firmly believed in each other, like comrades who had fought side by side for many years.

"Go and tell Taoist Gui, and say that Xuan Po has seduced the sensual ghost according to his instructions. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the sensual ghost, Xuan Po can't tell Taoist Gui personally, so I ask you to tell him. "Grandpa clasped his hands together, which means that his meticulous thinking is working.But in normal life, he is an informal person. The young man nodded. "You still have to tell him that Xuan Po has already learned from the female sex ghost that the female sex ghost will go to Jiangjun Slope behind Changshan Mountain tonight." Grandpa continued.

"General Po?" the young man asked. "Yes. It's on Jiangjun Slope." Grandpa added quietly, "It's the place where Shan Dae was resurrected, and it's also where the short granny met the Lost God." Although it has been a long time since the short mother-in-law met the Lost God on Jiangjun Slope, everyone in the village still remembers this incident vividly.Until now I am in college and writing this novel that records what happened in the past, people in the village often tell the children at home: Don’t just go to Jiangjun Slope to play, be careful of getting lost, and pay attention to the familiar roads.

Maybe the children will be very confused: why should they be more careful than other roads when they are so familiar with the road?The old people who told me the story back then have passed away one after another. Maybe there are people who were young but now getting old to explain to them slowly, turning out the past years and chewing in their mouths again, like an old cow chewing the cud. The young people don't understand why when Grandpa mentioned General Po, he still mentioned Shan Dae's resurrection and Short Granny's encounter with the Lost God.He didn't have time to ask grandpa, because he was about to go out again, to the residence of Taoist Gui - the old house where Shantae lived before his death.

The young man rushed to Shan Dae's old house and saw Priest Gui sitting at the gate basking in the sun, his eyes narrowed.The red-haired ghost wailed in the shadow of the house. At first glance, he thought it was an old buffalo that had just finished plowing and came to rest on the shore.However, the old buffalo was not led by a bridle, but by a thick chain.The young man couldn't help but think of the scene of Shan Dae's life, which gave birth to some sadness.The son became a water ghost, and the wife also became a water ghost in order to give birth to his son, but he became a red-haired ghost controlled by the ghost king.

Seeing the young man approaching, Priest Gui gave him a sideways smile.That smile is still very proud, as if Taoist Gui has always had such an expression.The young man was disgusted when he saw that smug smile.Too much self-confidence will never make others comfortable. "The sunshine is so good!" The young man praised today's sunshine without first mentioning the selection of wives. Taoist Gui didn't answer, but turned to look at the red-haired ghost in the shadow corner. The young man thought to himself, what are you proud of, your own body is gone.If you didn't live in the body of the paper man, I'm afraid you wouldn't dare to meet people in the sun so arrogantly now.He thought that if he took off Taoist Gui's raincoat, the traces of the fire would immediately be revealed in front of his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Taoist Gui finally spoke. "The election woman asked me to come here." The young man said, but he was not in a hurry to say everything that followed. "Really?" Taoist Gui finally stood up interested, "What did he tell you?" It seemed that he was very suspicious. The young man finished speaking according to his grandfather's instructions. "Oh. So that's the case." Taoist Gui nodded, looking straight into the young man's eyes, as if he meant something.His eyes were like electricity, shining bright and fiery light.The young man held his breath and looked straight at him, pretending to be nonchalant.

The young man could read Priest Gui's eyes, and his eyes were asking: Are you telling me the truth? And the young man's eyes told him: Believe it or not! Finally, Taoist Gui withdrew his gaze and said, "Thank you." Without waiting for any reaction from the young man, he took the chain and led the red-haired ghost into the house.The red-haired ghost kept walking along the shadows under the eaves, avoiding the glare of the sun.When entering the door, the red-haired ghost turned to look at the young man.Omg it's so similar!It is no different from the red-haired ghost at Jiangjunpo!

The young man didn't dare to stand there for a while, and hurriedly turned and left. Back in the house, I saw grandpa's brows were tightly locked.I don't know where I got a cigarette in my hand.The cigarette was not lit, it was just rolled back and forth in front of the nose. "What shall we do next?" the young man asked, standing in front of Grandpa.He has no bottom in his heart.He felt that his feet were light and unstable, and his whole body was like a goose feather. Grandpa was silent for a long time, and finally a word popped out of his mouth: "Wait." The word was sonorous and powerful, like a solid iron ball, falling into the bottom of the young man's heart.As a result, his feeling of being light and floating disappeared, and his feet stood firmly on the ground.

"Okay, wait." The young man looked at the sky outside with a solemn expression.