You can't beat them, and you can't catch them.

Shang Yang was thinking when he stood there, how to break this situation if the time and place were favorable.

Thinking about it, the only thing that can be used is that they have no ill will towards themselves, or no ill will towards Li Long, otherwise it would not be the current situation.

They can run away in front of their eyes, and they can run away in front of their eyes.

If their attention is not on themselves, is there an opportunity to use their kindness to get closer to them?

Men must not be able to do it, and it will be embarrassing if they can't beat them if they get close.

So I started on women and children, which was very disgraceful, but there was no way to do it, but fortunately, I ran all the way, and finally saw a child...

"Mom... Mom..."

The child struggled in Shang Yang's arms, his hands and feet moving, but his strength was not strong enough to compete with Shang Yang.

"You let him go!"

The woman looked very angry, and her hair was shaking.

I have to admit that even if it has been determined that the child has all the parts and the temperature, the person in front of him must be a person, but she looks at it so directly, it still makes people's scalp tingle.

"Don't let it go!"

Shang Yang is extremely sure that this is his only hole card, how can he put it?

Threatened: "Stand back, or I'll pinch him to death!"

When the child heard this, the boy urinated and soaked Shang Yang's clothes.

The woman took two deep breaths and finally began to step back.

Shang Yang advanced step by step, he could rush in through the window, but he couldn't jump out, and when he walked out of this room, he saw the whole face of the second floor, there were two separate rooms, and the rest was a hall, and the beams could still be seen, and there was still a white silk hanging on the beams, and there was a fallen stool underneath, which looked like the scene of hanging.

"How many people have you scared, and for what purpose?"

The doors and windows are weathered, and the scene is clearly carefully camouflaged.

The woman didn't respond, she followed the stairs, backwards and step by step, Shang Yang held the child, and kept a relative distance from him, just halfway up the stairs, she saw that there were several "lonely souls and wild ghosts" gathered downstairs, all staring at him.

"Stand back, I know you can understand the words, step back...!"

Shang Yang stood still.

Seeing that these people really retreated, they went down, worried that they would give themselves a hammer behind their backs, but the gains would outweigh the losses.

Walk out of the house, follow the path and walk the distance of a house, to the path they had first ascended, and by this time there were nearly ten people gathered in front of them, all staring at him and retreating.

Follow the road upwards and come to the outermost road again.

They are also moving back in the direction of the front.

Shang Yang looked forward, Li Long had been controlled, was pressed to the ground, thought for a while, and said: "I have killed many people in my life, but I have never killed a child, I don't mind letting him be the first, you are now, all turn your heads forward, walk quickly, and, don't threaten me, Li Long will die if he dies, but once I let go of him, I am also in danger, people are all seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, you can't be ruthless, understand?"

As he spoke, his arm suddenly let go of the child, and then immediately clamped onto the child's neck.

It's just that the moment it comes into contact, the child is strangled and breathless, and the person begins to roll his eyes.

"Don't..."

"Stop..."

Several of them spoke at the same time.

Shang Yang lifted the child up with his other hand, let him breathe, and said, "My strength is enough to break his neck, now immediately turn around and walk briskly!"

The men looked at each other.

They all began to turn around and walked quickly in the direction of the building.

Shang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if they really rushed up, he might not be able to do anything to this kid, looking forward, Li Long on the ground was firmly pressed and couldn't move, but his face did it

A smile, a knowing smile.

He wasn't suspicious of Shang Yang.

It's that under today's continuous pressure, anyone will make abnormal moves, and when they saw Shang Yang running, they really thought they were running for their lives.

Shang Yang didn't have time to pay attention to his laughter.

Threats can be threatened, but how to get out?

You can't always carry a child all the time, and the most important thing is that there is no signal at all in this place, and there can be no support.

The distance got closer and closer, and he stopped at a place ten meters away from Li Long.

Indifferently: "Let him go!"

The man in the official uniform and the other two men who jumped out all looked straight at each other and didn't reply.

Around them, the crowd that had just been driven over by Shang Yang was very anxious, but no one dared to speak.

Shang Yang didn't talk nonsense, grabbed the little boy's leg with one hand and turned it upside down, and then grabbed it with both hands: "I'll count to three, and if I don't let go of Li Long after three seconds, I'll kill him!"

"Three"

With that, he lifted the little boy up and raised his hands so that the boy's head was only at the position of his chest.

Obviously, all of them were touched.

"Two!"

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and on the premise of not knowing the result, the momentum cannot fall and sink.

When these people heard the roar, they became even more anxious.

"One!"

Shang Yang finished yelling and looked at them.

The woman in white had covered her mouth to keep her crying from sound.

"Huh"

Shang Yang jumped up with his legs, trying to smash the little boy down with all his strength.

If they don't open their mouths, they can only stop and admit defeat.

At this time.

"Wait!"

The voice finally came.

But it's none other than Long Lee!

His eyes looked ahead in astonishment, unkempt like never before, and his gaze fell on the little boy.

Shang Yang stopped his movements and looked at the little boy, because he was holding the child's legs backwards, and when he jumped up, his clothes were shaken off, and the little boy's upper body was exposed.

And the boy's bare upper body has a tattoo.

A golden gun is stuck in the throat, and a spiral rod looks like a cross.

It's exactly the same as the tattoo on Li Long's body!

Shang Yang was also stunned.

"Let him go!"

An old voice came from the back of the crowd.

Hearing his voice, the crowd all parted, a gap apart, and the old man with a felt hat slowly walked to the front, as if his whole body strength had been drained, and he had lost his energy, but a few joyful lights flashed from time to time in his cloudy eyes.

He looked at Shang Yang, then at Li Long on the ground, raised his hand, and ripped off his clothes.

No surprises.

Due to age, the skin has become wrinkled, but on this folded skin, there are also tattoos!

The voice said with a bit of kindness: "Child, you shouldn't have come back..."

They let go of Li Long.

Li Long stood up from the ground.

Emotions became very excited, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm your second grandfather..."

The old man in the felt hat spoke up fluently.

It's just that he said it easily.

But it made Li Long's body tremble, this result made him never expect it, his brain buzzed, and he took two steps back, then stood up and said intermittently: "You... Are you my second grandfather?"

Shang Yang, who was far away, was also thundered when he heard this, he had long known that such exquisite workmanship must have some meaning, or the totem insisted on by some ethnic minorities, or the mark of a certain family!

This kid has...

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The old man has...

Looking at their shapes, it's too weird.

What kind of family is this, the ghost family?

"Yes!"

The old man nodded heavily, feeling the joy of seeing his relatives, but more of a dullness, and emphasized, "You shouldn't have come back!"

"Who am I?" asked Li Long with a trembling voice.

He really didn't know who he was, and the name was given by the master who picked him up.

"Let's go in and talk"

The old man sighed and turned his head towards the building.

Li Long did not hesitate and followed behind.

"Da Da Da"

The woman in white in the crowd ran over and hurriedly hugged the little boy when she came.

"Eh... Misunderstanding!"

Shang Yang explained embarrassedly, things have developed to this point, and it is not good to continue the stalemate, and a man must be generous.

The woman glared at him viciously, no longer like a dead man as before, but showed a strong maternal love and comforted the child.

Shang Yang froze in place and shrugged.

Watching them walk along the gravel road into the building in front of them, there was a gust of wind in a trance, and they were cold all over their bodies, so I thought about it, and quickly quickened my pace, and I could feel some comfort when I got closer to them.

Five minutes later.

Everyone gathered in this building.

It was originally a temple, but there are no statues anymore and it is empty.

After entering, it resembles a courtyard house, and there is a lobby in front of it, and the building is from the late Qing Dynasty, which is full of quaint atmosphere, especially the smell of rotting wood in the nose is stronger.

There is no electricity here, there are candles.

Dozens of candles illuminate the place, with gray and white being the main color.

The jumping firelight made these people look even more infiltrating.

Shang Yang stood on the back steps, smoking a cigarette and looking at their backs, and suddenly felt like he had come to the Netherworld.

The old man at the front was still sitting on the Taishi's chair.

The pampering gaze in his eyes has become more and more intense, looking at Li Long and said kindly: "Time is really fast, in the blink of an eye, you are so old, the Sha Tin Archmage who took you out of the mountain back then should have passed away, right?"

Sha Tin is the title given to the monk who raised Li Long when he took refuge in the Three Jewels and received ordination.

"What?"

Li Long was shocked again when he heard that he could accurately say the name of his master.

For so many years, he had thought that he had picked it up on the side of the road, and the master said the same, and he was convinced of it.

After all... The monks don't speak.

"I... He didn't pick me up, you mean he took me out?"

Long Lee questioned incredulously.

"Yes, it was your grandfather who begged him to take you out, because he is the only one who can raise you without being suspected by anyone!"

The old man replied affirmatively.

Li Long stared at him deadly, full of questions, he wanted to ask all in one breath, but now he didn't know where to start asking.

It was very uncomfortable to be suffocated.

"I know what you're going to ask," the old man smiled on his wrinkled face, and said slowly, "But don't worry, I'll tell you everything... First of all, we are not ghosts, we are human, but also your relatives... Again... Grave keeper!"

"Grave keeper?"

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ps: About the plot of these days .... Actually, first of all, it must be to introduce Li Long's life experience, and secondly: I have always wanted to write in a different genre, and take the opportunity to try whether I have the ability to write ghost stories. But it's a bit long, sorry.... Hurry up and get this over here.