Xiaofeng saw the photos of her grandfather and herself, and her long-suppressed feelings finally burst out.
It wasn't that Xiaofeng didn't want to come back to see her relatives before, but she just felt that Yin and Yang were separated. Coming back hastily would not only help matters, but would only cause trouble. However, this was just a decision that her reason helped her make. Her sensibility actually still hoped.
She was able to come back and see her relatives.
Now that he knows that his grandfather is not an outsider, but is also the leading master of the Human Sect in the Way of Heaven, Xiaofeng certainly wants to meet his grandfather.
"Grandpa...Grandpa..." Xiao Feng whispered: "I still remember that when I was in kindergarten, my grandpa often rode a permanent bicycle with a child seat on the back to pick me up and go home...I miss him.
"
"Xiao Feng, aren't we looking for his whereabouts? Grandpa is an important character. He definitely didn't leave without saying goodbye. He must be performing some important mission." I said quickly.
Xiao Feng nodded and wiped his tears: "Since he is the descendant of Tiandao Sect, even if I am a fierce ghost, he will not be afraid or dislike me, right?"
I nodded quickly: "Of course, no matter what you look like now, grandpa will definitely want to meet you again. Look, the little girl in the photo has grown up..."
Xiaofeng smiled and touched her grandfather and herself in the photo, nodded and said, "Yes, I have indeed grown up..."
However, Xiaofeng not only grew up, but also stayed at this age forever.
When she committed suicide, she was Yanyi, who was twenty-three years old, while Xiaofeng will stay at twenty-three forever.
But grandpa is destined to be old. The ability of Tiandaomen can improve people's abilities, but it certainly cannot make people immortal.
At this moment, I suddenly heard an extremely strange voice. It was the singing voice of a little girl. The voice was sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low.
"We are all little frogs, we are all little frogs... croak croak quack quack..."
It was a children's song with a fairly cheerful tone, but such a song in such a strange environment made people feel a little frightened.
"Xiao Feng, did you hear that?" I asked in a low voice.
Xiaofeng frowned and listened to it several times, nodded and said, "It seems like a little girl singing a children's song."
"Oops! We haven't let Lao Mao and Da Huang in yet!"
I quickly realized this important issue, rushed to the door, opened the door, and checked to see if Lao Mao and the others were there.
Lao Mao and Da Huang were leaning against the door to listen to what was going on inside, both of them looking nervous.
When he saw me opening the door, Dahuang asked, "What took you so long? Did you two do something bad in there?"
I glared at Dahuang: "What are you thinking about? Xiaofeng and I are not like that."
The old cat frowned and said, "Nothing happened to you?"
"Old Cat, what do you mean by what you said? Why do you still hope that something unexpected will happen to us two?" I said with a smile.
The old cat shook his head quickly: "I'm not expecting anything to happen to you two. I just vaguely heard a little girl singing in the house."
As soon as these words came out, Xiaofeng and I looked at each other and both broke out in cold sweat.
Although Xiaofeng and I both heard the little girl singing just now, the sound clearly came from the corridor.
I quickly told Lao Mao and Da Huang about this. Lao Mao's expression changed drastically. He looked back at the empty corridor, then stretched out his hand to push us into the room, and he also dragged Da Huang in.
After entering, Old Mao closed the door and said with a serious face: "Here comes the problem. This little girl has a lot of background. We have to be careful."
Dahuang pointed at me and then at Xiaofeng: "We are the first wood-attribute female ghost in the golden realm in the ages, plus a four-attribute ghost with a dragon coiled around her body, how can we still be afraid of someone who sings children's songs?
Little girl?"
The old cat sighed and said: "Oh, be careful, sail the thousand-year-old ship. We are very capable, right? Except for those few big guys in Sijiu City, we can almost go sideways, right? But Qianglong
If we don’t suppress local snakes, we’d better keep our tail between our legs when we come here.”
"How to say?"
"You have also seen that after we came in, there was an aunt guarding the duty room. But let me ask you, we have escaped more than half of the third floor. Have any of you seen that aunt?"
When Lao Mao said these words, we felt cold in our hearts. It was true. We had been in for so long, but we still hadn't seen the aunt at the door.
And now, suddenly there is a little girl singing children's songs. I have to say that this thing is really strange.
Old Mao said in a deep voice: "Lin Yang and Xiao Feng's fighting abilities are indeed extraordinary, but they are both young ghosts who have only been dead for a few years. Their fighting experience was forced by the ghosts in Sijiu City. This cannot be said, but
Their abilities in other areas may not be as great. To be honest, when it comes to pretending, they are not good at it."
What Lao Mao said is pertinent, and we all know it well.
After explaining clearly, the old cat nodded and said: "Now that we have found Grandpa Xiaofeng's office, come on, let's quickly look for relevant evidence. After we are done here, let's go to Grandpa Xiaofeng's former residence."
After saying that, the few of us started to stir around.
Lao Mao and Da Huang aimed at the bookshelf that served as a screen, while Xiao Feng and I focused on the writing desk.
When I opened the first drawer of the desk, I gained a lot. There were many letters in the first drawer. These letters came from all over the country, and they were all related to the construction of railways. If one letter came from
I will definitely finish reading it tonight, but among these letters, I saw one letter that stood out.
The letter read: Yanjing Subway Line Reconstruction Matters. In fact, just when I saw those two place names, the adrenaline in my body began to surge.
"Xiao Feng, look at this!" I said quickly.
Xiaofeng leaned over and pulled out the letter paper from the envelope.
The letter paper is still white with red stripes. It can ring when shaken. I can see a few words written in blue oil pen on it. The content is simple, that is, certain lines need to be reconstructed. However, currently the entire Sijiu City
After consulting the experts, there are still many problems that remain unresolved, so I would like to ask Mr. Liang to lead a team north to observe and study together.
Speaking of which, these things should have been an internal process, but this time it was a private letter, and it seemed that there were some ulterior secrets in it.
However, when Xiaofeng and I saw the end of this letter, our hands suddenly shook and we almost tore the letter into pieces!
Because at the end of this letter, I saw two graphics.
One of these two figures is familiar and the other is unfamiliar.
The familiar figure is that of a strange bird, the Garuda, or Garuda.
The other image is unfamiliar. It is a very complicated flower. The petals have three layers, densely packed from the inside to the outside, and the center of the flower is actually in the shape of an eye!
"What does this mean? Is Grandpa's disappearance related to Garuda?" Xiao Feng asked doubtfully.
"It must be so." I nodded: "Besides Garuda, there is another organization. This symbol must be the same as Garuda's Garuda. It represents another organization, but we don't have this organization.
It’s just contact.”
"Maybe we have been in contact, but we haven't seen the logo of this organization yet." Xiao Feng said softly.
"Old Cat, Old Cat." After finding this clue, I quickly called Old Cat over: "Come and take a look, I found something very important!"
However, Old Cat and Dahuang were studying a strange protrusion that appeared on the bookshelf. Old Cat smiled and said: "Don't worry, Lin Yang, I happen to have something important to show you!"
After saying that, the old cat's eyes suddenly lit up, he put strength in his hands, and whispered: "Open!"
I saw him and Dahuang suddenly twisting the protrusion in the bookshelf, and at this moment, there was a sudden rumble somewhere on the bookshelf.
I didn’t expect there to be a mechanism in this bookshelf!
At the end of the mechanism, a rather delicate wooden box slowly appeared... It seemed that what Lao Mao and Da Huang found was more magical and important than what Xiao Feng and I found...