Seeing that the man was convinced of the story he was telling, Thousand Feathers couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and asked with a smile:

"What I said is so absurd, do you believe it?"

"Believe, of course believe!" the man nodded very seriously, made a gesture of sympathy, and whispered:

"I'll tell you the truth, I have an ancient book, which really records the matter of Xu Fu Zangzhu!"

"Uh......" Qianyu Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and he was not calm. The heart said that he was just prevaricating and telling a dream, is it really true?

The man was stunned when he saw Qianyu, and explained with a smile:

"Of course, the book doesn't have the Three Heavenly Shadow Techniques you talked about, and I haven't studied many of the words in it yet. However, these things that Mrs. Shi told you should not be just legends!"

At this moment, Thousand Feathers Fusheng felt as if he had been wrapped into it, and he was deeply confused.

She couldn't understand how her dreams could appear in ancient books. Is it a coincidence? Or is this man making it up?

But the other party seemed to believe what he was saying, and it didn't look like he was lying. Well, could it be that the dream he had really coincided with the ancient book he said......

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he couldn't tell which was a dream and which was real. She wasn't superstitious, but Mrs. Shi saved herself with a spirit bead, and she also saw the sudden disappearance of the dust bead in the shack, and the strange thing of Ma Qizi's iron marble smelting the blood ring.

She couldn't help but doubt the world......

Of course, she was also suspicious of the man in front of her again. The other party's words and deeds are more and more like coming towards the spirit bead. They are so deliberately trying to find out the secret of the spirit bead from their mouths, obviously with ulterior motives is a trap.

She remembered Mrs. Shi's entrustment again, and said in her heart that she could not stay here for a long time, and she must get out as soon as possible. So he pretended to be anxious, patted his head, and stood up:

"Oh, I almost forgot that I still have to catch the bus, and I won't be able to go back to Lingyan Mountain when it's late! I'm so sorry, I have to go!"

She wanted to sneak out of the door as she spoke, but as soon as the door opened, the second-rate man crossed his waist and blocked her fiercely.

"You...... What are you doing to prevent people from leaving in broad daylight?" asked Qianyu Fusheng in surprise.

"Let's go, where are we going, go in!" the second-rate son snorted coldly and pushed Qianyu Fusheng back into the room, and the door closed again.

Thousand Feathers turned to look at the man, scared and angry. But the man was neither yin nor yang, neither angry nor friendly, he lit a cigarette unhurriedly, took a puff and spit out three smoke rings, and then said slowly:

"I said that I am not a bad person, the one outside is my own brother, he is that virtuous. Now that we've talked, I'll ask you one more question, what is the matter with the old woman in the shack who is really surnamed Liang?

Thousand Feathers knew that it was impossible to leave here easily, so he had to sit down again and find another way.

She guessed that the other party might want to hit Uncle Liang again, in order to prevent Grandma Liang from causing further trouble, so she made up nonsense again:

"Yes, that grandmother's surname is indeed Liang, but I don't know her very well, I heard that she seems to be from the Northeast, or she may be from Henan or Guangdong, anyway, not a local. I went to her house because her house was haunted, and I was learning how to catch ghosts from Master Yunchen, so I dressed up as a Taoist aunt to investigate the situation, and if it is true, then Mrs. Shi will personally go out to destroy those two little ghosts!"

"Haunted?" the man was slightly startled, then pouted and laughed:

"Just kidding, where did the ghosts come from in this world? I believe those legends you tell me, because any myth and story is based on a true story, and it is only through thousands of generations of oral transmission that it becomes a god. For example, I don't believe that the spirit beads will have any magical powers, but I firmly believe that they must be a special mysterious substance, and they must be priceless treasures!"

Qian Yu Fusheng didn't care when she saw that he didn't believe it, in fact, she just made it up casually and didn't expect the other party to believe much, and said in her heart that as long as he didn't think that Uncle Liang was a person from Lingzhu Temple. So he sneered disdainfully and said:

"You can believe it or not, but there are so many unknowns in this world. Since you believe that the spirit bead is a special mysterious substance, you should also believe that anything is possible, such as ......"

As she spoke, she suddenly stared at the man and stopped.

"Like what?" the man couldn't help but feel a sense of weakness when he saw her staring at him with a strange expression. Seeing that Qianyu Fusheng's face was getting more and more strange, he suddenly stood up and looked himself up and down.

"You...... What are you doing?" the man was stared at by her inexplicably, reached out and touched his face, and then looked left and right to see that there was nothing abnormal, and couldn't help but say angrily:

"You don't pretend to be a ghost, do you want to say that my Yin Tang is secretly a ghost? I don't believe this!"

"Uh......" Qianyu Fusheng actually really thought so, and when he saw that he was exposed, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and hurriedly covered it up: "Believe it...... Believe it or not, I feel something is wrong anyway!"

"Hmph, just kidding......" The man raised the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly, but before he finished his words, he heard a cry of pain from outside the door, followed by the sound of the second-rate son "Knock Knock" running and chasing in the corridor:

"Who the fuck are you, dare to attack me......"

The sound came from near and far, and there was no movement for a while.

"Huh?" the man couldn't help but be startled, and quickly got up and went out to see. But the corridor was empty, and the second-rate people didn't know where to go.

"Damn, don't do anything with these two cowards...... "The man got up a little bit of a god, wanted to find someone but was afraid that Qianyu Fusheng would escape, and he scolded in a low voice and suddenly turned around and wanted to lock Qianyu Fusheng in the room.

Unexpectedly, Qianyu Fusheng was petite, and he saw that the gap "drip slipped" and drilled under his armpit, and he couldn't help but spread his legs and run for his life, and went down the stairs to grab the door......

"Damn!" the man stomped his foot and scolded in hatred.

He was scolding, and at this time, a person came out of the bathroom at the entrance of the stairs, who was a second-rate person.

In fact, this second-rate son is none other than Yang Ergui. And that man is Yang Jiaxing.

"What the hell......" Yang Ergui scolded while touching his head in a daze, and spit in all directions, and when he raised his eyes and saw Yang Jiaxing standing outside the door, he immediately cried bitterly:

"Sixth brother, just ...... I don't know who knocked me on the head with a stone just now, and I saw a black shadow flashing at the door of the toilet, but when I chased it in, I didn't find anything for a long time......!

"......" Yang Jiaxing paused for a moment full of doubts, and said in a vigilant voice: "Quickly pack up your things, you can't stay here for a long time!"

After he finished speaking, he hurried into the room and packed up his things.

Yang Ergui was stunned for a long time and followed up, and asked puzzledly: "No, aren't you the most unbeliever in ghosts? Let's just say it casually, why are you still afraid of being like this?"

"Don't be verbose, hurry up and clean up!" Yang Jiaxing quickly sorted out his clothes and luggage, and urged without raising his head.

Yang Ergui saw his flustered appearance, and couldn't help muttering:

"The last time we came to the provincial capital for a meeting, as soon as we returned to Qingshan, Qin Gongzi could afford to formally appoint you as the deputy director of Huayu Building Materials Factory, but you had to re......sign!

"Hmph, those short-sighted guys, can they compare with your sixth brother?"

Yang Jiaxing stopped to clean up, glared at Yang Ergui impatiently, and then walked to the window and hid behind the curtain to look at Anliang Street, where people were flowing endlessly, and reprimanded:

"I asked you to go to the shack early in the morning to find out about the situation, you didn't even hear half a word, you know all day long to eat/little/sister, what's the use of me bringing you here?"

Yang Ergui cried and complained of bitterness after hearing this:

"You think that the shabby shack is so close, and I don't know where the three crazy men came from, and you got a big white dog to stare at the outside of the shack, huh, that guy is about the same size as a bear, just looking at it scares people to death! I had to avoid the truth and wander around outside first, but I didn't want to wait for the shampoo to wash my head and go back, and the damn old rotten egg got a big black dog out of nowhere! You say, one white and one black, two big dogs are like black and white impermanence, do I dare to approach? Also, then another soldier came and stood guard outside the door, and I was worried that if I let him find out that he was captured alive, wouldn't you be the commander of the bare pole......"

Yang Ergui squeezed his tears as he spoke, but his eyes were surprisingly uncooperative, so he had to quietly spit out some saliva and wipe it on his eyes.

Yang Jiaxing raised his eyes to look at him and sighed: "Okay, you haven't suffered from eating and soaking in the kiln all day! Every time you come back, you pay all the taxes on Anliang Street! Hurry up, life will be difficult from today, we have to move into the mountains to live......"