This is a huge glamorous face. It suddenly fell from the sky and shocked me. Damn it, I really thought that this old man would not embarrass me. But now I was caught off guard and saw this glamorous face.
He immediately threw me to the ground, but now it is really difficult for this thing to embarrass me. Old ghost Song still thinks that I am Lin Xiaofan from a few years ago. I rolled over and grabbed this beautiful girl.
He kicked me in the face and heard a heartbreaking roar, followed immediately by the sound of the tabletop breaking.
What the hell are you doing? I yelled at the Jiazifang, because I knew that if Old Ghost Song was in this house, with his urine, he would definitely be in the Jiazifang. He had the kind of arrogance and licentiousness that a descendant of the Eight Banners in the capital has.
It was at this time that the madam behind me closed the door.
The candles in the room were extinguished in an instant, as if they were blown by a gust of wind. The house fell into darkness. At that moment, my intestines turned green with regret. I hated myself for taking it for granted.
This old man from Songzhai has always been hostile to me, but I preconceivedly regarded him as an elder like my grandfather.
I turned around and wanted to go out, but I couldn't pull the door open. The old bustard had already locked it from the outside. This was like being caught in a trap again.
If there is no way to escape, the only option is to fight.
I turned around and saw that the darkened room was filled with green eyes. They were moving slowly, and the temperature in the whole room began to become cold and gloomy. These were ghosts one by one.
They are moving towards me slowly.
It was at this time that the candles on the stage suddenly seemed to be lit by a pair of invisible hands. After flickering for a while, the candles lit up, and then people in costumes began to appear.
There were Hua Dan and martial arts students, who began to appear slowly, and the sound of gongs, drums, erhu and suona were heard in the background.
This started another performance, which reminded me of what I thought Song Zhai was like when I first learned about it.
This is a place where ghosts play.
Today's Song Zhai is truly worthy of its name, a place where ghosts perform.
Because of the candlelight on the stage, I could clearly see the things under the stage. They were people wearing shrouds. They had the same pale faces and dull eyes as the bearers who brought the sedan. That's it.
Walking towards me leisurely.
It seems that if I kill them, they will have a chance to live.
The yin and yang diagram of Tai Chi rises, the blue dragon emerges from the body, and the red birds sing in unison.
I started to charge. I didn't back down because of this, but took the initiative to charge forward. No matter what tricks Old Man Song in Song Zhai played, I only had one fight, not for anything else, but for the last time I left.
At that time, he questioned my grandfather's vision
Everything is illusory, and everything turns into a shadow when placed next to the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.
These seem to be things that are naturally incompatible with each other. The Tai Chi Diagram itself is the evil spirit that restrains time. Those ghostly looking ghosts began to disappear when they came into contact with the Tai Chi Diagram. In the blink of an eye, the whole room returned to silence.
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I looked in the direction of Koshi's room. From this direction, I could see a lantern inside, still shining with a faint light.
Come again. I waved in that direction. These two effortless efforts undoubtedly greatly increased my self-confidence. The next moment, the lights in the hall that were extinguished suddenly turned on. Those Huadan martial arts students, including those in the backstage, Those who were playing gongs, playing erhu and playing suona began to jump off the stage and surrounded me.
They make me feel like people.
The ghost is gone, people are coming
I took a step forward and said: Come on
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of clapping upstairs, coming from Jiazi's room, and at the same time there was a voice saying: Everyone, please step aside.
Those who surrounded me really disappeared like the tide, as if they had never been there.
Come up, it seems that you have really grown a lot in the past few years. The voice shouted to me.
This is a test for me. I should have thought that after a few years, he must also know that I have begun to grow. This is to test me to see how far I have grown. Fortunately, I handed over An answer sheet that I think he should be satisfied with.
I picked up my steps and started to go upstairs. Everything had changed. Last time, I was trembling with fear, but this time, I was calm and calm. I thought that I even had the ability to sit down and talk to this old man. , last time, I kept pretending to be calm and pretending to know everything.
I opened the door and saw the old man sitting on the Taishi chair. He was dressed in a casual Tang suit just like last time. He was sitting in a limited space. On both sides there was a woman wearing a red cheongsam with a beautiful face painted on her face. Rubbing shoulders, there is another person sitting on the ground making tea.
This is the fucking life a man should live, isn't it?
Compared with Old Ghost Song, Grandpa is in Linjiazhuang, so one is in heaven and the other is on earth.
After passing the test, I looked at the old man and asked.
I really don’t know what you are so proud of. Don’t forget who gave you all this. It’s Lin Baqian. If you give Lin Baqian everything you have, see what he will grow into. Old Ghost Song He snorted at me.
I came to you not to listen to your sarcastic remarks. I said softly, what Old Ghost Song said is actually something I have never been willing to admit.
You can tell in just one sentence that you are still the same as you were a few years ago. Young man, where is your confidence? But at this moment, Old Ghost Song said something inexplicable to me.
I don't understand what you're talking about, I said.
Hey, actually I know you have grown up to be what you are now. What the little girl always comes back to talk to me about is what she got from you and what she got. She thinks everything about her is better than you, but you are lucky. , Luck is like shit, every good thing is taken away by you, but young man, do you really think that everything you get is really your luck? Old Ghost Song asked.
Sometimes, good luck is actually the greatest strength, isn't it? I said, but I still don't understand what he meant when he suddenly said these words.
You are wrong, this is not luck, this is not fate, I think Lin Baqian also understands a lot, it is not that you are lucky, nor is it that your grandpa wants to give you this thing, but these things, except you, who really Even if you can't get it, your grandfather didn't choose you, it was them who chose you. Isn't this the biggest fate? The old man said softly.
After saying that, he pointed to a Taishi chair next to the Taishi chair and said: This is your grandfather's seat back then. You can sit down now.
I walked over and sat down. Maybe it was because I was sitting at the same height as the old man. I just felt my heart surge. I asked: What do you want to express?
They chose you instead of Lin Baqian. You may have the same idea as me, thinking that they would be better off if they followed Lin Baqian. This has become another inner demon of yours, but have you ever thought about it?
Lin Baqian's system is not that of an Onmyoji, so he simply cannot bear them staying in his body. In the end, you are still lucky, or in other words, fate determines everything. Unfortunately, I only understand you now.
Grandpa wants you to come to me this time. If you have anything to do, just tell me. Song Laogui said.
My second uncle found a few people, foreigners, and their research direction was to interpret myths through science and technology. Someone recommended me to come to you, saying that there might be a place for cooperation. I said.
The person Lin Baqian is looking for is a bit interesting. By the way, little guy, Lin Yutang is really dead. He changed the topic quickly and suddenly asked me.
Well, I said.
For the child Yutang, death may be a relief. He sighed and said, it is a pity to lose a true genius. Little guy, tell me what your foreigners think about this matter.
the opinion of.
I started to talk to this old man, telling him all the speculations of David, Charles, and Jesus, slowly and in detail, for fear of making any mistakes. This is my sincerity.
We also hope to use what we have studied as a bargaining chip to cooperate with them. Otherwise, if I tell him, what you have studied is what we have studied. It would be so embarrassing.
When I finished speaking, Mr. Song Zhai and Song gently knocked on the table.
He seemed to be hesitating. After a while, he said to me: Tell me what you think of Song Zhai, including the way you came here.
Song Zhai is a place for studying divine power, I said. Then I said: But I really didn’t know anything about it when I came here.
It is better to have no books than to believe in books. Regarding this matter, your grandfather and I have spent our whole lives trying to figure it out, but we still don’t understand it. If you simply look at this matter as technology, you will find that there are many
Technology can never explain things, but if you look at this matter as ghosts and gods, what is going on with these machines? This is a place where technology and mythology are intertwined. A simple perspective will not understand it at all.
.Song Lao Guidao.
In fact, I thought so too, and I even thought that in such an environment, people might go crazy. I nodded and answered pertinently.
Cooperation is possible, that's no problem, but before that, I want you to go to Kunlun with the girl to find your second uncle Lin Baqian. He said to me.
I asked what exactly the second uncle was doing on the Kunlun Mountains.
Uncover the truth of everything. Old Ghost Song said.
I fell silent again. I didn’t know how to answer the call. After a while, Old Ghost Song asked these hot girls to go out and said softly to me: Let me tell you about Song Zhai.
There is actually another machine here. After discovering this, your grandfather and I figured out the key to it. But what is even more strange here is that there are many ghosts. This is a strange place, and you can even
This is understood as the real Hall of Hell.
I don’t know how to tell you that this matter is not as simple as pure technology. After that, neither of us could convince the other, so we finally parted ways. He thought that he would make a new attempt, with Zhang Daoling
By burying himself on his body and adding new power, he can deal with everything. I don't know if he can do it, but I can only follow behind him to check for leaks and fill in the gaps. Old Man Song said.
This point is exactly what I thought. Song Laogui, a man like a hero, really followed my grandfather willingly and became a hero behind the scenes and an unknown hero.
I can tell you where my grandfather is now, I said.
Well, Old Ghost Song was very surprised.
Seeing his expression, I suddenly made the right bet. Last time, Old Ghost Song said that he didn't believe that my grandfather was dead. It can be seen that many times, he didn't know what my grandfather was doing.
He is now in a place, which has the same layout as the ancestral graveyard in Linjiazhuang. There are tombs one after another. It is a cemetery. I met my grandfather there and he told me that it is the cemetery of the gods. I am
The only one that bore fruit, I said to him.
The cemetery of the gods, the cemetery of the gods. Old Ghost Song suddenly stood up.
There is no time. You go to Kunlun Mountain now and prevent Lin Baqian from entering that door. Your grandfather, that dead old guy, turns out he has such a big back-up man.