The crazy Taoist didn't say much more to us, and then started to complain that he was tired. In fact, Dahuang and I were not tired at all. We had been tossing around the Bai family's ancestral home for a long time, and we also encountered bad things like Bai Lanshan.
After chatting with the crazy Taoist for a few words, we all felt sleepy.
The crazy Taoist said that he has some personal matters for a while and may not be able to stay here with us, but before he leaves, he needs to tell us two things. The first thing is that nothing can be too absolute, whether it is for the ghosts in the underworld or the mysterious monks.
They all have to keep a thin line and not make things impossible; the second sentence is that this disaster is inevitable, as my grandfather said, but it can be brought to an early end. Under such circumstances, find the legend
The savior among them, that is, the person in the lineup who does not belong to the two realms of Yin and Yang, is the most critical, because only by finding this person can the catastrophe be ended.
Dahuang and I listened solemnly to what the mad Taoist had said, and then hurried back to sleep.
I slept from about noon to about seven o'clock in the evening. It was already dark. Because the old cat went to bed earlier, he woke up earlier. After waking up, he woke us up.
I looked up and looked out the window. It was already dark, and I felt a little top-heavy. I couldn't help but let out a groan and kicked the rhubarb sleeping beside me.
Before Dahuang had time to react, there was a sudden knock on the door, which seemed to be very urgent.
"Is it possible that the crazy Taoist senior suddenly came back?" I was surprised and asked quickly: "Old Cat, who is it?"
The old cat frowned and said, "I don't know if he is an enemy or a friend."
As I climbed off the bed, I said, "It should be a friend. If the enemy doesn't know how to knock on the door, right? Is the crazy senior back again?"
As the old cat opened the door, he said, "It doesn't matter, I'll find out after I go take a look."
After that, he hurriedly walked towards the door. Then I heard the sound of the door opening, but I didn't hear the old cat's voice.
It should be silent, and everyone who opens the door or knocks on the door is silent.
I quickly walked out of the room, but what I saw shocked me.
Standing at the door was the third grandfather who had disappeared for a long time. The third grandfather was wearing a very old suit, and he even wore sneakers on his lower body. The suit was not a shirt, but a very simple knitted sweater.
His face was pale and bloodless.
What shocked me even more was that under the light of the living room, Grandpa No. 3 did not even have the slightest shadow.
No matter how slow I am, I can still understand the scene in front of me. Yin and Yang are separated from each other. These four words can be applied to us and the third grandfather.
"Uncle...who harmed you?" Old Cat gritted his teeth, and after a long pause, he finally said slowly.
Third Grandpa smiled, his smile full of relief and indifference: "Xuehen, I came all the way here, why don't you invite me in to sit down?"
After hearing this, the old cat quickly stepped aside and let Third Grandpa in. Then Third Grandpa staggered in from the door, and then walked slowly into the room.
I was totally dumbfounded. Although I already had a bad premonition after Third Grandpa disappeared for so long, I didn’t expect that Third Grandpa was really dead!
Who harmed him? Xu Changge? Can he really be so cruel as to kill his third uncle?
Or Monk Xuanji? Huang Danggui? Don’t these people keep saying that they only kill ghosts and not living people?
"Third Grandpa, who harmed you?" I asked quickly, my whole body beginning to be filled with a hatred that I didn't know who to blame.
Third Grandpa smiled and said: "No one, I am old enough, I can't live long to begin with, and then I lost too much blood, so I naturally became weaker...so my life span should be over."
"No, Third Uncle, you are imprisoned by Xu Changge." Old Mao said sternly, with a sharp look in his eyes.
After hearing this, the third grandfather looked at the old cat in shock and asked, "Why did you say that?"
The old cat smiled bitterly and said: "We have guessed it a long time ago. Do you know that one night after you were captured by Xu Changge, I was captured by the ghosts of the Xu family, but thankfully it was Xue Yan who captured me."
When Xu Xueyan was mentioned, Laomao's expression changed again. After all, our relationship with Xu Xueyan was pretty good, but Xu Xueyan was sent to reincarnation by Huang Danggui's sword.
The Third Grandpa obviously also knew about Xu Xueyan, so when the old cat mentioned her, the Third Grandpa looked into the distance, sighed and said: "The child Xueyan... is gone too."
The old cat nodded and asked, "Am I right?"
Third Grandpa shook his head and said: "You are half right, I was indeed imprisoned, but I was not imprisoned by Changge."
"Although it's not him, he can't escape the involvement! At least he is an insider!" Old Cat said sharply.
Third Grandpa did not deny it, because we had already confirmed this matter.
I saw the old cat being so excited and knew that the death of the third grandpa was really unacceptable to him. In fact, not only the old cat, but also I couldn’t accept it. If I hadn’t been able to talk face to face with the third grandpa now, I might really have been dead now.
Hysterical, ready to fight Xu Changge.
"Third Grandpa, what is going on? Can you tell us?" I asked quickly.
Third Grandpa gave a wry smile and said, "Do you have to listen?"
I nodded: "You must listen."
The third grandfather then said helplessly: "Well, I didn't want to say this originally, but if I didn't say it, I would be worried that you would put all the blame on Chang Ge, so I might as well say it..."
At this point, the Third Grandpa sighed and said: "Well, actually I knew that Chang Ge had made a special effort to make friends with some very powerful masters in recent years because he was afraid of the Xu family's revenge. These masters were nominally his
Protector, but over the years I have vaguely felt that they actually have other intentions..."
These people mentioned by the third grandfather should actually refer to Monk Xuanji. As for whether there is Liu Datou, the mysterious dragon who sees the beginning but never ends, I really don’t know.
Third Grandpa paused and continued: "These Yin people were all honest at first, and they only did a simple bodyguard business with Changge. However, when we avenged Xuhen together, these Yin people began to
Showing some ambition..."
"They want to destroy all the evil spirits in the underworld?" I asked quickly.
Third Grandpa nodded and said: "Yes, and it seems that their purpose is more than that. It seems to be related to some underground palace. I don't understand this underground palace. I don't know what it is, but the purpose of these people should be to be in this underground palace."
among.”
I quickly told the third grandpa all the things the crazy Taoist told me before, but the third grandpa shook his head and said: "What kind of catastrophe? Where can there be such a weird thing? I think these people are just here for fame and fortune. If it weren't for Fame and fortune, who would be so selfless? Risking one's life to tangle with these evil spirits? The main messenger behind these people must be coveting something in the underground palace."
Although Third Grandpa's statement is completely different from what the crazy Taoist and Xuanji monk said, he still has his own unique insights. Could the thing in the underground palace he mentioned refer to... the seed I swallowed?
Anyway, these people are holding on to their own opinions, and this matter is really confused. I don't even know who to believe.
There must be a natural disaster, but the natural disaster is just a phenomenon and cannot be used as a motive. What Third Grandpa said is absolutely right. Monk Xuanji just wanted to save the people of Sijiu City from the natural disaster. Isn't it too noble to come all the way here with so many Yin people?
The Eight Great Masters should be roughly similar. The Smiling Buddha, one of the three monks, once said that he was not interested in the Heavenly Tribulation because it was a matter of going to Beijing, and he had no feelings for this city.
Monk Xuanji is not a local resident and has nothing to do with this place. Is he really so selfless?
Or is it true, as Third Grandpa said, that these people came here for some other purpose?
But Lao Mao only focused on the key points: "Let's put their purpose aside, I want to know who harmed you."