The bustard's smile was sarcastic in his response.

My so-called trance was just to cooperate with the performance, I ran towards him, urging the anger, raising the palm of the array instantly into the palm of the palm and then waving the palm and throwing it.

Destroy them all.

Whatever you are obsessed with staying in the yang world, what does it have to do with me?

The array suddenly swelled and enveloped the entire cemetery.

The ghosts in the cemetery didn't have time to react, and the formation map had already hit the ground.

The phantoms in the graveyard suddenly shattered, and the ghosts in the graveyard flew away.

All around, apart from the snow and countless graves, and various trees, and me and Luo, there was nothing left.

"Luo, what did you just see?" I asked, pausing and turning my back to Luo.

Ghosts create illusions and are the best at discovering people's thoughts.

Most of the thoughts that people think will bring all kinds of negative emotions to people, such as sadness, such as fear, such as despair, and so on.

Or maybe it's so beautiful that people can't distinguish between reality and illusion, and even if they can distinguish between reality and illusion, they are willing to sink and are unwilling to withdraw.

The little monk appeared in the illusion just now.

Even though I didn't think he was in my thoughts, he did.

I don't think anyone knows about it anymore.

"Master, I didn't see anything just now. To my inquiry, Lowe immediately replied.

I stood still for a long time without thinking about it, and then I lifted my feet and left the place, continuing in the direction of the reckless forest sea.

Luo silently followed behind me and gave me a cup of hot tea as we returned to our hotel room.

I held the hot tea and waited for the water to warm, then drank it all and then went back to bed and began to practice internal strength.

When my grandfather called in the morning, I looked at the screen of my phone in a daze, and I didn't realize that I had to answer the phone until the phone rang three times.

After I answered the phone, my grandfather asked me if I had done what he told me last time in the past few days, since it was a rest, I should relax and not continue to practice with stitches.

His tone was soft and smiling.

"Yes. Luo and I came to Mohe. ”

"If you like it, play a few more days. However, it is important to be safe. Girl, guess where Grandpa is now?"

"It's not going to be Mohe, right?"

"My girl is smart. But grandpa will only arrive in the afternoon. When the time comes, you will be a tour guide for grandpa?"

"Good. ”

"Then we'll meet and talk. Mohe is very cold, don't get up too early if you go to bed for a while. ”

"Good. ”

At this point in the conversation, there was a disconnected sound on the phone.

I slowly put down my phone and was stunned for a while, and then continued to practice internal strength.

I continued to practice until my grandfather called again.

After my grandfather hung up the phone, I washed up and changed my clothes, and then took Luo out of the room with all my excess emotions, and went down to the first floor of the hotel to wait for my grandfather's arrival.

In the winter of Mohe, the sky is not bright before 8 o'clock in the morning, and it is dark before 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

It was not yet five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already dark outside.

The snow is still falling, trying hard to cover up the ugliness and squalor of the world.

While I was waiting, I sat on the couch with my back straight and looked at the door.

Luo reminded softly, my eyes gradually becoming hollow and numb, and the smile on my lips gradually stiffened.

I should be smiling with anticipation in my eyes right now.

When I see my grandfather, I should cheer, show the posture of a little girl with a coquettish willfulness, and reveal the most real state, so as not to show anything unusual.

"Really?" I leaned back on the couch and closed my eyes.

"Yes. Lowe's voice was a little softer.

"Luo, if you want to be free, I can break the contract with you. "I suddenly had the idea of letting Luo go free, so I made a statement.

"Good. But I haven't thought about leaving yet. Luo was silent for a moment.

"You should understand the principle of not waiting for the expiration date. My decision can change at any time. "I'm not going to open my mouth again.

"It doesn't matter. Then we'll talk about it then. Luo didn't speak again.

We'll just wait.

When my grandfather arrived, his face was red from the cold despite the wind and snow, and he was carrying a bag in his hand, and he was carefully holding my favorite cake in his arms.

My tears fell out of my eyes without warning, and I hurried to catch him, patting the snow on his body, blaming him for not being too cold and bothering to bring a cake.

"Grandpa is here to take the blame, of course you have to stammer. He laughed heartily.

"Pleading?" I paused.

"More on that later. Grandpa handed his bag to Luo, took out his ID card from his pocket and put it on the counter, allowing the front desk to open a room.

I glanced at my ID card and wrote down my name and ID number on it.

Gu Chuan, is it grandpa's real name?

Next, after opening the room, my grandfather gave the room card to Luo, who was carrying his luggage, and continued to hold the cake and hold my hand, and went to the nearest restaurant to eat.

Along the way, my heart overflowed with sadness.

How much of this grandson friendship is true and how much is false?

I am still covetous, how long can I covet?

When we arrived at the restaurant, my grandfather asked me to order food, and he was a little nervous, mentioning what he was guilty of.

One of the visions I experienced during my post-drowning coma was something he didn't expect.

Someone broke into the illusion at a critical moment.

He didn't know who had broken into the illusion, as he had already left because he was in a hurry.

Someone breaks into the illusion, forcing the paper figure to end the illusion early.

According to his original intention, the result he wanted was to transform me into a murderous weapon that annihilated my true nature through the illusion.

After all, he needs a right-hand man to get around.

Fortunately, the paper man was forced to end the illusion early, so he was able to get to know me better, and he was able to become a grandson with me.

The more he got to know me, the more reluctant he was to hurt me again, and the more unwilling he was to hurt me with his own hands.

Before he rescued me from the old hairpin, he had made up his mind to make amends, and he had made up his mind to protect me in the future.

He would keep concealing his intention to use the illusion, because he was worried that I wouldn't accept it, and he didn't think there was any need to mention it again.

During the time he was separated from me, he took over an exorcism business.

In the process of dealing with it, he was surprised to find that a small misunderstanding can gradually breed unpredictable serious consequences.

He couldn't help but think about what he was hiding from me.

He knows that I have zero tolerance for betrayal and deception, and that his concealment is also deception.

So, after thinking about it, he decided to confess his concealment to me.

If he hadn't confessed, I might never have known what he was hiding, but he had to let me know because he was worried about what happened.

He didn't want me to feel bad if I found out about his concealment.

So, he chose to mention his concealment in person.

If his frank confession still makes my heart uncomfortable, he lets me beat and scold.

He promised not to run.

But I'd better start lightly, because his old arms and legs will be easily discounted, and he will still rely on me to take care of him before and after running, and I will still work hard at that time.

Therefore, my best choice is to use my mouth and not my hands, it is better to just scold him for two sentences to relieve my hatred.

However, respecting the old and loving the young is a fine tradition of the Chinese people, and I can't lose it, so I don't seem to be suitable to scold him.

He's my grandfather after all, so I might as well just slander him in my heart.