Supporting characters steal the spotlight Sixth, there are no sponsors in this chapter, especially with demonic spirits
6. There are no sponsors in this chapter, especially if there is a demonic spirit
When I got home, I didn't expect it to happen, because the person on the sofa was gone, and the balcony window, which was supposed to be closed, showed what had happenedβthe person had climbed through the window and left.
Lin Fan, who didn't know how to end it, couldn't help but sigh, his chaotic thoughts returned to calm, and a neglected question suddenly came to his mind.
The nursing home where the old β― man β― lives is in the suburbs, and the buses from the suburbs to the city are only available during the day, and the frequency is very few, and there are almost no taxis passing by, so why does the old β― man β― appear here at night?
Thinking of this, Lin Fan immediately called β― the director of the nursing home, and the result was that a few days ago, his grandfather had disappeared from the nursing home.
Lin Fan was furious when he heard this: "A big living person suddenly disappeared, and your nursing home will neither call the police nor inform you!!"
The dean then responded, "Ahh......hhh Our phone β― doesn't have a good signal...... Inaudible...... What do you say? β― Your grandfather ......."
Lin Fan said angrily: "Do you think you are Liu Lao Liu next to you, and the mobile β― phone number is seven digits?"
"Drip-"
After a busy tone, Lin Fan hung up the phone β― weakly.
Lin Fan suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, where have you eaten these two days?"
The old man Lin Shimei said: "The food of the city β― management brigade is good. β
"I know, but Mao is the city β― management brigade? β―
"That's not the point, the point is that I used all my body to β― calculate that the end of your life is about to appear, so I'm here to help you get through the disaster β―. β
"It seems that the cultural work of the nursing home has been very good recently, and such entertaining lies can be made. If you can't stand the food in the nursing home, just say that you don't have to go around the bend with your grandson β―. Recently, my salary β― is okay, to help you improve the meaning of food. β
"Well, I know if you don't believe it, so I'll tell you about your fate, which was a few years ago. β
"Alas, I also want to say that when I was a child, I fell into a dung pit and was rescued. β
Lin Shimei didn't bother to complain to her grandson β―: "It's been many years since I talked about it, and I was still very young at that time. β
According to this calculation, it should have been during the war......
"Speaking of the last years of the Qing Dynasty. β
"Qing Dynasty ......?" almost choked on saliva, but he didn't drink water, didn't eat, and was even more glad that he didn't plan to speak, otherwise he would have killed himself by biting his tongue.
"At that time, your β― grandfather was still very young, and he was at the peak of his handsome and dashing life...... β―
What kind of setting is this, authors A and B, do you have a concept of time, in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, it doesn't have to be more than a hundred years old. And since you are very small, where did you come from to be handsome and chic, β― and what is the peak of that person, how precocious you are!
What kind of world is this, watching the meteor shower being smashed by an alien spaceship, and now there is a grandfather who is aging at the age of twenty.
Is it still possible to make readers enjoy reading!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Stinky boy, don't interrupt me. β
"I, I don't. Lin Fan said.
Lin Shimei said: "You dare to quibble, you look at it yourself, every sentence of my words is a line, but your mental activity has three paragraphs, and you still say no." β
β...... (Change the protagonist, I can't β― stand β― it β― anymore (β¬_β¬))"
"There's a demonic spirit!" Lin Shimei suddenly shouted.
What? What's the matter? Is it that the nursing home has an Internet cable?
As soon as Lin Fan was stunned, he heard his grandfather shout, rushed out of the house, and rushed into the elevator.
By the time Lin Fan reacted, the elevator door had already closed. I had no choice but to keep walking the stairs.
As soon as I walked out of the corridor, I heard a woman's scream. Following the sound, I saw the alien woman who had just been saved by herself leaning against the corner of the wall, looking at her in fear.
Looking in the direction the alien woman was looking, I saw a rather low-looking husky standing there, a pair of forelimbs sandwiched β― between a brick, and the hind limbs trembling standing there, facing his grandfather in fear.
I saw my grandfather straighten β― his waist, also holding a brick in his hand, and scolded the husky: "Oh, the monster in front of you, on this dark and windy night, you didn't turn over β― the garbage can, and you actually molested a young β― girl in our community!"
I only heard the dog demon say with a trembling β― voice: "This immortal chief has misunderstood, I am a little dog demon, where do I dare to be obscene, at most it is just a tail." β
"Hmph, I want to lie in front of β― the 250th generation of my brick sect, it's really a fool's dream. Don't look at the tail line now, wait until you get to the train, you don't know what else will happen. β
"Immortal Chief!" Listening to what the other party said, the dog demon suddenly became angry: "Although I am a demon, I also have pursuits, and the position of the tail line in my heart is irreplaceable by the wolf of the β― tram." β
"I don't call you a wolf or a dog. As he spoke, the old man had already slapped a brick on the head of the dog demon: "Grandpa, when I watched an action movie, you didn't know which garbage heap to β― solve the problem of food and clothing." And the sample dared to play with the bricks in front of me, and he was impatient. β
A few more bricks down, and the dog demon will not be able to climb up again.
I saw the old man pressing the bricks on the head of the dog demon, got up and said to the grandson β― behind him in a chic manner: "Xiaofan, take a sack and pack this beast β―, tomorrow I will buy some big ingredients, and we will have a drink." β
When the dog demon heard this, he immediately crawled and hugged the old man's β― thigh, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Grandpa spare his life, for the sake of the old β― master, you can spare your grandson β―." β
When the old man β― heard this, he angrily kicked the dog demon away: "Bastard dog demon, you dare to slander β― the poor road, but I only look at Xiao β― Ze." β
β......β
Lin Fan: "Grandpa, what are you doing? Abuse β― dogs? How can you be like this, as an elder, you have to lead by example to educate the next generation!"
It was too far away, and I didn't hear anything about one person and one dog at all, including the old β― man β― who wanted to eat dog meat, and I didn't see the shape of the dog demon holding a brick, but the old man's behavior of slapping the dog's head was clear.
"What kind of dog abuse β―, grandpa, am I such a person?( Lin Fan: I think so. The dog was just trying to bite a little girl, but I stopped it. The old man β― reached out and pointed to the corner, but it was empty.
"What about the little girl?"
"Whoever you are, go home and sleep, grandpa. β
The night is deep, and as for the dog demon, it is still pressed by moving bricks and cannot move.
Before Lin Fan returned to the room, he turned back to the old man and said, "Grandpa, don't watch TV, let's go to bed early." β
"Got it. β
......
Early the next morning, there were fried dough sticks, soy milk, and white rice porridge on the table......
The old β― man β― took a bite of porridge and said vaguely: "Okay, let's continue what we didn't finish last night." β
Lin Fan was stunned: "What words?"
Lin Shimei said: "Your fate!"
Lin Fan said: "Grandpa, you are still entangled in this!"
The old β― man β― sat down, picked up a bowl of porridge, and said, "You are my grandson β―, and I have to take care of your future." But before that, I ask you what about the dog demon from yesterday?"
"What a dog demon, grandpa, you've read too many comics. If you're talking about the dog, I don't care about it, I guess it ran away. β
"Alas. Grandpa sighed and said, "I finally got some good goods to make up for it, but you actually let it go." Forget it, let's think of it as its creation. Straight to the point. β
"I hope it's not the last night of the Qing Dynasty, the last year of the Qing Dynasty, the suave β― or something. Lin Fan thought to himself, "Now that I'm drinking porridge, I don't want to choke to death by porridge." β
In the next twenty minutes, Lin Fan was not choked to death, but he was almost demented β―, and he didn't even feel the porridge coming β― out of his mouth.
According to the old β― man, at that time, the Qing government β― was corrupt β― and incompetent β―, and the people β― of β― the whole β― country β― were miserable β― β― and starved β―. The village where the old β― man β― is located is in the midst of a drought β―, the fields are not harvested, in order to live, not to mention the mountain spirits and beasts, even the bark and grass roots have been gnawed away, and people are starving to death every day, and they can no longer open their eyes when they close their eyes.
The hungry people who could not survive even began to gnaw on the corpses, and the scene was simply a β― human β― β― hell, which was much worse than the current African refugees β―.
The old β― man's β― parents felt that they were really unable to live, and they didn't want their only son to starve to death here to become someone else's rations, so they took him to flee outside, but how did they think that they met bandits halfway and were both killed, just when the old β― man β― was about to become a dead β― soul under the knife, he was rescued by a strange person.
In just an instant, all the bandits died, and the old β― man β― was also taken away by this person.
Then I knew that this person was a cultivator β―, and he happened to travel down the mountain, but he didn't want the world to be chaotic, and he was about to return to the mountain in desperation, and saved the old β― man β― on the way.
This person has studied the art of divination, pinched his fingers and found that the old β― man β― and him are quite fateful, so he accepted him as a disciple β― and brought him back to the mountain to teach the method of cultivation β―.
Twenty β― β― years have passed in an instant, and during these twenty β― years β―, the Taoist β― found that the old β― man β― had no talent for cultivation β―, so he gradually distanced himself from him, but because of the fortune calculation of the year, he did not break off the master-apprentice relationship, and still remained in the door.
There are more than a dozen disciples β― under the door, and their talents and cultivation are higher than those of the old β― man β―, and they are more loved by the master in comparison.
Later, for unknown reasons, the master inadvertently obtained a volume of cultivation β― β― exercises β―, which was countless more clever than what he had learned. At that time, the cultivation β― path had declined a lot, and many of the masterful techniques had long since been discontinued. Even so, what the master learned was only at the end of the day.
This exercise β― is even several times more clever than the famous sect inheritance at that time, after practicing β― for so many years, the master has long had no hope of cultivating immortals, but after obtaining this exercise β―, he rekindled hope.
However, fate made people, and several disciples β― under the door actually had evil thoughts after learning about this, and secretly killed their master. The master, who had been plotted, was seriously injured and was even unable to protect himself, so he had no choice but to throw the scroll and let his subordinates scramble. Since then, the sect has fallen apart, and the brothers β― and sisters have fought for the exercises β―, and they have also suffered heavy casualties.
Only the old β― man β― never gave up on the master, took the master away, and took care of him. At this time, the master understood why he calculated that the two were fated back then, and regretted that he should not have ignored him just because he was not talented.
After a year, the master was seriously injured and decayed, and soon died, but at the last moment, he felt something, called the apprentice β― to the front, and calculated a hexagram for him.
The hexagram shows that the old β― man's β― son and grandson β― are destined for a catastrophe. After three moments, the master closed his eyes and said goodbye.
After that, the old β― man's β― life is not the point, the point is that his son and grandson β― will meet a certain woman at a certain time period, and this woman will bring the danger of death.
Lin Fan's father has already been robbed, and Lin Fan, if nothing else, will meet the corresponding person in the near future.
As soon as the old β― man β― finished speaking, he saw Lin Fan suddenly get up, scurrying all over the room, and after listening carefully, he was still muttering: "It's over! Grandpa has Alzheimer's β―." The telephone β―, the hospital, the psychiatric specialist, is it really good to send grandpa in?"
The old β― man β― stepped forward in three or two steps and slapped Lin Fan's head, only to see Lin Fan covering the back of his head and making a scream β― like killing a pig. Ah, (the author exclaims), that voice is so beautiful that I can't describe it.
(Author A: "It's strange, it's obviously a shot at the door of the head, why is it covering the back of the head?" Old β― man β―: "You don't understand this, this trick is called 'picking melons at the back of the head', and it is a mastery that I have practiced β― for many years." Author A: "Admire, admire. Old β― man β―: "Where, where." βοΌ
The old β― man β― said angrily: "Stinky boy, I haven't seen the non-existence of the representative β―, and I haven't seen the world and said that the old man is confused, so you are called confused." β
Without waiting for Lin Fan to apologize, a man's angry roar suddenly came from next door: "It's disturbing people's dreams early in the morning, do you have a sense of public morality!"
"What man?" said the old β― man β―.
Lin Fan said: "The old Wang next door ran to the young β― woman's house next door to him. β
"Oh. Enough energy, this person is not ordinary. Lin Shimei exclaimed.
Lin Fan said disdainfully: "Of course it's not ordinary, there are not many β― women in this community who let him go through the door." β
"Cut, grandpa, I don't mix better than him, he's more tender than me!"
"Grandpa, you're off. "If you can, Lin Fan really wants to say this.
Finally, after breakfast, Lin Fan went to work, and the old β― man β― had a spare key and cash, so he didn't have to worry about it.
Ten minutes after Lin Fan went out, the old β― man β― was ready to go out and find a few fat sheep to earn some business β―. Just about to go out, knock knock! There was a knock on the door, and the old β― man β― lowered his head and spat softly: "There is a demonic spirit." β