Seeing Yang Xinhua's surprised appearance when he talked about the small building next door, Zhang San couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "What's the matter, that house is haunted?"

"It's not just a haunting, it's much scarier than a haunting!"

Yang Xinhua snapped her tongue, closed the door and asked, "Do you know whose house it is?"

"Who...... Who's?" Zhang San asked madly.

Yang Xinhua said in a suppressed voice: "This house is the foothold of Du Xianzhai, the demon king of the mixed world who is not afraid of heaven and earth and is not afraid of black and white on the Yongde underworld, and is known as Huixianlou to the outside world!

"Heh, Du Xianzhai?" Zhang San couldn't help but be happy when he heard it:

"Isn't this the new boss of the beggar gang that Zhu Wuneng said yesterday, hehe, your brother of the pestle......! We're really close to the water! Yes, this is easy to do, haha!"

Zhang San slapped his thigh and laughed.

Yang Xinhua saw that he was confident, and couldn't help but remind carefully: "I also heard it yesterday, although my brother has a relationship with him, but I think it's better not to fight this house, don't pull the good people into the water!"

"Good guys, who do you mean...... "Zhang San smiled disdainfully, "If he is a good person, I will not be a good person!"

"Look at what you said, then why do you have to put a hot face on someone's cold ass?" Yang Xinhua glared at him dissatisfied.

Zhang San blinked madly and groaned, "This ...... We have our own plans. You think, he's still young, and his roots aren't rotten, and the so-called children can be taught...... However, the mountain has broken down a few years ago, although this kid is embarrassed at the moment, he seems to have a noble life, maybe he can do something in the future! Hehe, our old Zhang has not met the master for most of his life, maybe he may bet on him!"

"Uh...... He has a noble life, it seems that you are really crazy and quite sophisticated!"

Yang Xinhua rolled her eyes at him, cleaned up the house, pouted and ignored him.

But he said that the pestle carried Grandma Liang all the way back to the shack, and he was always angry about Zhang Sanmad's words about his grandmother, and he couldn't wait to go back and scold him.

"Alas...... ...... and Grandma Liang lay on the bed and tossed and turned for a long time, and began to sigh and sigh, depressed and depressed.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you? Kikoko asked worriedly.

But Grandma Liang ignored him, sighed for a long time and fell asleep.

"Alas......" Seeing her sleeping, the pestle sighed faintly, and sat on the edge of the bed and was stunned. The shack was quiet for a while, and only the loneliness remained......

Grandma was discharged from the hospital, but Xiao Huang was hospitalized again, and Bai Lu was also hired by the army in advance. There are mixed feelings in his chest, and he doesn't know how to face the next few days......

Hateful ghost racer, if it weren't for your existence, how could Xiao Huang be shot, and how could Bai Lu reluctantly accept reality! He hated and scolded in his heart, and he wanted to break his body into pieces.

"Hmmmm...... Xing'er, ah......" At this time, Grandma Liang interrupted the pestle's train of thought by whispering a few times, but the old man turned over and didn't move.

Alas...... Poor grandma! The pestle sighed again at Grandma Liang's misfortune, and Zhang San's crazy voice echoed in his ears: "Liang Yuanchen, you old Taoist priest was actually married, and you were pregnant with a son before marriage, and your son even killed his stepfather!"

I don't know if the old skunk's words are true or not? He only knew that his grandmother had lost her son many years ago, but he could not believe that her son had killed her husband......

After pondering for a long time, he was troubled, stood up and paced a few steps to try to calm down.

He felt that he was now in the fog of the chaos of life, he was almost suffocating, and he had to find an outlet to breathe. So, he lifted the curtain and went out of the shack.

The weather outside the shack was clear and clear, and it was really a lot more enjoyable.

"How did the old skunk memorize the lyrics...... "The pestle suddenly remembered Zhang Sanmad's words that were quite uplifting, racked his brains to remember a rough idea, and couldn't help but learn to whisper:

"Poor and easy to cheap, don't chase the ambition of Qingyun...... is not a gentleman but rich, and the gods and horses are all floating clouds...... The afterlife is thirsty and tired, and the young man is poor...... The hero doesn't ask the source, the queen is incense, do you have a kind?"

After reciting, he couldn't help patting his head and smiling in surprise: "Hey, when will I have a bright brain?"

The pestle was excited for a while, but at this moment, a voice sounded outside the wall:

"The small courtyard has white dings, and the small walls are translucent.

Shenma is a floating cloud, lonely and chaotic. ”

As he spoke, a man stood outside the wall, grinning and revealing a mouthful of white teeth, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Well, who are you, why are you hiding outside my house?" asked the pestle. However, seeing that the other party didn't look like a bad person, he smiled and boasted:

"But your thought immediately compared me to me, well, it doesn't seem to be worse than the old skunk!"

The other party doesn't look much younger than the pestle, but it's much whiter than the pestle. I saw that he smiled tepidly at the pestle, and then said with a little shyness:

"Actually...... You're not bad, swearing without dirty words makes people listen to it very comfortably. Skunk is free, you compare yourself with yourself! Little brother, my surname is Yang Chengze, and my stage name is Gu Yu Nian, although I am not good at talking, I am honest and approachable. I'll be honest, I'm actually looking for someone!"

"Looking for someone?" The pestle was stunned for a moment, and immediately opened his mouth in surprise: "You...... Aren't you grandma's son?"

"Phew, you're only his grandmother's son!" claimed to be Yang Chengze's young

The guy's original appearance was also choked out of the fire, and he asked with a straight face: "Can you speak human language?"

"Uh...... Also, it's almost the same as being a grandson at such a big age!" The pestle realized that it was a misunderstanding, and hurriedly explained with a smile: "Misunderstanding, I can speak human words." ”

Yang Chengze saw that although he was a little second, he didn't seem to be deliberately finding fault, so he calmed down and said in a calm tone: "I heard that there was a fake nun in your house yesterday, you tell me where she went?"

"Huh......" The pestle knew that he was referring to Qianyu Fusheng, but he didn't know what the other party's purpose was for finding that little Dao Gu, so he shook his head after a little thought and said, "What fake Ni Gu? I haven't seen it!"

"Didn't see it?" Yang Chengze scratched his head in disbelief and said to himself:

"Hey, this is weird, just now on the street, someone said that they saw her come to this broken shack? Hmph, this little girl, really a liar, caused me to run for nothing......"

"What, why did she lie to you?"

"Why are you lying to me?" Yang Chengze rolled his eyes angrily, then pushed the door and walked in and said from the beginning:

"The fourth generation of my family lived at the foot of Zhuya Mountain, and my grandfather used to be a Yongyao artist who burned good porcelain. But later, the porcelain mine in Zhuya Mountain was changed into a prison, and Grandpa Tai retired from work. But since then, he has had a strange disease, and he has to eat the powder made of porcelain stone every day, otherwise he will not think about it. But recently, my grandfather's illness has become more and more serious, and he relies on eating porcelain stones every day to continue his life, and he sees that his skin and bones are about to die soon. A few days ago, a mysterious person suddenly came to the house, and pointed out that if you want to cure Grandpa's disease, you must find Aunt Dao who has Venus in her eyes. So our whole family set out together and went to look for Dao Gu with Venus in her eyes everywhere......"

Yang Chengze saw that he was listening carefully, smiled bitterly and said: "Alas, but how can there be any person in this world who has Venus in his eyes? Not to mention that she has to be a Taoist aunt!"

"No, yesterday morning I wandered around Anliang Street, and it just so happened that I really ran into a little Taoist aunt, who said that she looked quite beautiful. So I stopped her and asked, hoping that her master and ancestor would be a stranger with Venus in her eyes, but she was very impatient in a hurry, and finally I asked her anxiously before she said that she wanted me to go to Lingyan Mountain to find it. Okay, I was looking for a master, so I took a taxi to Lingyan Mountain......

"I had heard that there was a Taoist temple in the mountains earlier, but I finally found it, and I did it. I saw that the door of the view was pasted with a seal with red seal and black letters, which read: There are no living people in this view, the building is confiscated and owned by the village collective, and the visit is refused because of tourism development.

"Huo, you said it's funny or not, I thought it was a TV series set up for a location, so I took a look through the crack in the door, but I didn't see anything before I felt a cool breeze in the back of my head, and I shot a cold arrow from a big tree, Mom, fortunately, I hid quickly, otherwise I would have gone one step ahead of my grandfather......"