"After I woke up, I found a note left on the table. The note said, 'The secret of Huangshan is that the monsters in Huangshan are stacked on top of each other. After my method, they are all connected to the Jiulong Waterfall, but it is extremely dangerous. Just wait and see.
Destined people.
’” the bald old man continued.
The bald old man finished saying this for a minute without saying another word. Zhang Fan subconsciously asked: "No more?"
"No more..." The bald old man shook his head.
"You...this..." Zhang Fan looked at the bald old man and was speechless for a moment. This was simply a big mistake.
This bald old man, based on these few words left by Zhang Fan's grandma, without knowing Zhang Fan's strength, initially persuaded him not to get involved in this matter. Then after Zhang Fan showed his strength, he saw that Zhang Fan's strength was
Above him, he also said that Zhang Fan could intervene in this matter.
Zhang Fan trusted him very much during the whole process, but he never expected that this old man didn't even have a criterion for judging. Everything was based on imagination, and Zhang Fan's trust in him was wasted.
Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
The bald old man looked at Zhang Fan sheepishly again and said, "Young man, I didn't mean to show off to you. I just expressed my feelings and speculations."
Zhang Fan looked at the bald old man and smiled helplessly.
In real life, there are many people like the bald old man. For some things that they are not sure about and have no basis, they will judge based on their own vision and pattern. In such cases, the results obtained are not very good.
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"Have you seen Yin Qing again since then?"
Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"I have been looking for her for so many years, but I have never found her. Think about it from another angle. You have to call her 'Sister Qing' with a bull head and a horse face. What kind of strength does she have?
How can I find such a good thing?"
The bald old man continued.
The bull's head and horse's face are similar to the impermanence of black and white. They are also one of the ten major evil spirits in the underworld, and they play an important role in the underworld.
Unexpectedly, grandma is also related to the underworld.
"Have you told anyone about Yin Qing and the note?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"No, you are the first one to come to me in so many years."
The bald old man replied, "I rarely go out, so no one knows that I am a ghost soldier in the world of the world.
In addition, when I practice, a large amount of soul energy will condense around my body. People outside the hospital should be able to feel this soul energy fluctuation, but people outside the hospital cannot feel it at all. I have tested it."
"How did you test it?"
Zhang Fan subconsciously asked, could this bald old man have the ability to clone himself?
"I released a lot of soul energy in my room, and then quickly ran outside the courtyard, but I couldn't feel a trace of soul energy outside the courtyard. The intensity of the soul energy in the house was much richer than when I was practicing.
many.
I feel that the reason why my yard has such good insulation must have been done by that beautiful girl, my savior.
Of course, when my savior taught me that book of exercises, this two-story house had not yet been built, and it was still the same old house as before. Although the house was renovated, the homestead was still the same homestead."
The bald old man explained.
Hearing the bald old man's words, Zhang Fan subconsciously looked around, but he didn't see any clues about this homestead.
"Perhaps it is because of the good isolation of my yard that I have not attracted the attention of others. Over the years, there have been some Taoist practitioners in the village."
The bald old man said, and then he pointed at the hotel owner and continued, "There are two Taoists living in his cousin's place right now. I wonder if you have seen them.
Yesterday, I was lying on a rocking chair in the yard basking in the sun, and the two of them happened to pass by our door. I could feel the Tao energy in them, but they couldn't feel the soul energy in me."
"I've already seen them."
Zhang Fan added, "After the two of them arrived at the Huangshan Scenic Area, they did not go sightseeing on the mountain. Instead, they kept wandering around the village. Do you know what they were wandering about?"
"Have you ever visited the mountains?
Are you wandering around our village?"
The bald old man frowned and repeated. After thinking for a moment, he continued, "I have only seen them once from a distance. I don't know what they are doing. There is nothing special about our village."
"I heard from his cousin that the two Taoist men looked very excited when they returned to the farmyard today."
Zhang Fan pointed at the hotel owner who was snoring beside him.
"Could they be here looking for someone?
They are so excited when they find the person they are looking for."
The bald old man said.
"If they came here to look for someone, wouldn't it be better to inquire directly with the owner of the farmhouse, instead of wandering around the village every day and wasting time?"
Zhang Fan rejected the bald old man's idea.
"That's the same truth..." The bald old man nodded in agreement, "However, I really haven't found anything special about our village."
"My grandson will wake up soon and ask him to call his cousin and ask his cousin to pay attention to the behavior of these two people."
The bald old man continued.
"This call was made before we came."
Zhang Fan answered.
"Oh, all right."
The bald old man nodded.
"Don't go back tonight, stay here. We have a lot of empty rooms in our house."
The bald old man persuaded Zhang Fan to stay.
"No, I'd better go back to the hotel and stay."
Zhang Fan said, "I will come over to see you when I have time."
"Then...that's okay."
The bald old man said, "I'll definitely come over when I have time. I feel like the two of us are very compatible."
Zhang Fan smiled and walked towards the outside of the room. The bald old man followed Zhang Fan's pace and sent Zhang Fan outside the door.
Just when Zhang Fan wanted to say goodbye to the bald old man, the bald old man spoke first: "Young man, don't tell him about the blood relationship between me and my grandson."
Hearing what the bald old man said, Zhang Fan was startled, then nodded heavily and said: "I understand..."
After Zhang Fan saw the face of the man in the hotel, he didn't know that the bald old man was a ghost soldier from the underworld. That's because the two were not real biological grandparents. If they were real biological grandparents, the hotel owner would own his father's palace.
It will show up.
Regarding this matter, Zhang Fan did not ask any more questions, but waved his hand and left the bald old man's home.
Looking at Zhang Fan's back, the bald old man touched his forehead and murmured to himself: "Why does this young man feel so familiar to me?
His facial features seem to be somewhat similar to those of my benefactor."