It was still early to go to Feng's house, and it was not dinner time.

After Lin Han came out of the Mu family, he had no direction.

Where to go?

The guy was walking down the street with a sad face, and suddenly felt the set of keys in his pocket.

No. 56 Flower Branch Lane, Flower Lane?

This place suddenly evoked Lin Han's memories, because there is a famous ghost market in Yuncheng near Huazhi Lane, the so-called ghost market is similar to an antique market, and there will be some Jianghu artists juggling, singing drums and the like.

I remember that when I was a child, my father often took him to the ghost market.

Thinking of this, Lin Han no longer hesitated, took a taxi and went to the ghost city, firstly to find childhood memories, and secondly, to see the environment of the courtyard.

The scene of the ghost market is still the same as back then, and the streets are not wide on both sides of old houses converted into shops, selling everything. Of course, there are many antiques, calligraphy and paintings. There are also many guerrillas practicing stalls on the roadside, and there are often some earth rats from remote mountainous areas, who come to sell them with the dead weapons poured out of the bucket.

In the afternoon, there were not many tourists in the ghost market, and Lin Han walked leisurely on this small street with a cigarette in his mouth, looking for memories.

Suddenly, not far away, a melodious Taiping lyrics came into his ears.

Zhuang Gong came down the mountain with a horse, and met the skeleton that fell into the dust, and Zhuang Zixiu was compassionate when he saw it, and took off a gourd behind his back。。。。。。 ！”

As soon as Lin Han heard this singing, the full memory in his mind poured out, and his heart said strangely, isn't this old man who sings the lyrics dead? How old does this have to be?

Lin Han was very curious, and followed the voice and walked over.

Sure enough, what Lin Han saw was still the blind man who sang the lyrics back then.

I remember that every time I came to the ghost market when I was a child, my father would take him over to listen to Lou Ye sing a paragraph. In his memory, this old man also hugged himself, and Lin Han couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.

After listening to it for a while, Lin Han turned around and was about to leave, and when Lou Ye finished singing, he cleared his throat and shouted: "Walk by, pass by the hero." Jin Anyu is a free horse, counting a thousand years of life, not for money or fame!"

Lin Han stopped, he knew that Lou Ye was going to tell people's fortunes, this old man had sung words for a lifetime and counted his fortunes for a lifetime, it was simple, it was really good.

Lin Han smiled and turned around again to leave.

"This little hero, please stay!" Lou Ye's voice came from behind.

Lin Han was stunned for a moment, remembering that there was no one around him just now, could it be that he was calling me? So he turned around and looked, and sure enough, Lou Ye was waving in his direction.

I'll go, this old man is amazing.

Even if I'm blind, I can still know where I am!

Lin Hai didn't think it was too strange for this situation, it was normal for him to be blind all his life and have heard well, so he walked towards Lou Ye generously.

"Old man, do you want to tell my fortune?" Lin Han happily sat down opposite him

"Well, the old man only counts three lives a day, this little hero, you are the last life today!" Lou Ye shook his head and said with his beard, he has pretended to be a master for a lifetime. Lin Han didn't feel uncomfortable when he looked at it, but felt quite kind.

"Okay, just ask Master Lou to calculate it for me!" Lin Han said and stretched out his left hand.

How did you know that Lou Ye was stunned: "Little hero, do you know me?"

Lin Han was immediately happy: "Master Lou, aren't you? Who in and outside the city doesn't know you? When I was young, my father often brought me to listen to you sing!"

"Oh?" Lou Ye frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Then, he stretched out his right hand and gestured towards Lin Han, Lin Han understood, and immediately took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand, and Lou Ye pinched it lightly with two fingers and immediately showed a smile.

"Little hero, my third life is a number, you can report a few numbers!" Lou Ye finished speaking, and sat his body up straight.

Lin Han was a little confused, what number did he give him?

Suddenly, Lin Han was stunned, and he opened his mouth to report 0660379.

At the same time, I saw that Lou Ye's face changed, and he didn't know how to do it, and grabbed Lin Han's right hand on the table, and at the same time, his voice became extremely weird.

"Say it again!"

Lin Han's face suddenly changed.

This building master, there is a problem!

So Lin looked at the other party coldly, and slowly reported the string of numbers in his mouth again 0660379!

Bang.

Lou Ye seemed to be frightened, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, and saw that his face was pale and he couldn't stop trembling.

Then, he asked an even more terrifying sentence.

You... Is it a human, is it a ghost?

What the?

Rao is Lin Han's cultivation, and at this time, he was also terrified by Lou Ye's words.

Suddenly, even Lin Han himself seemed to be a little unsure whether he was a human or a ghost!

This feeling comes from the origin of this string of numbers and the horror of the old man Lou, what does he mean by this question?

Thinking of this, Lin Han pulled Lou Ye up, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "I'm a human, but what you say is a bit like, ghost! What does this string of numbers mean?"

Lou Ye also seemed to have eased up, stretched out his skinny hands like ghost claws, and touched Lin Han's face and body for a long time.

Then there was a long silence.

It looked like he was desperately trying to remember something.

After a while, Lou Ye sighed and said slowly.

"About twenty-five years ago, a man came to me and gave me something and this number, and he said that in twenty-five years someone would come and take something like this with me with a number. But three years ago, someone came to me again, told me that the person who picked up the things might have died, and told me to wait until the end of the year, and if this person didn't show up, it would be rotten in the stomach!"

When Lin Han heard this, he immediately got goosebumps.

Twenty-five years ago was the day I was born.

Three years ago. It was the day when the Lin family tragedy happened and he went crazy.

According to Lin Potian's memory, these two days were the days when he used his essence blood to give birth to my Dao body and the days when the great war fell.

Lin Han seemed to understand something, and immediately asked, "Old Man Lou, do you remember what the person who came to you was like?"

When Lou Ye heard this, he almost turned his face with Lin Han.

"The old man has been blind all his life, how can he describe his appearance to you?"

Lin Han's face suddenly turned red, am I mentally retarded? I can ask such a question!

Lou Ye waved his hand, I don't know what he looks like, but I can tell you for sure that the first time was an old man. The second time is a woman or not a person!

What?

When Lin Han heard this, he only felt his heart contract violently, and the sweat pores all over his body stood upside down.

If these two times are not the father, it can only prove that the father knows two people, but one of them is not a person, what does this mean?

Lin Han settled down and continued to ask: "Old Man Lou, please make it clear, what do you mean by not being human?"

Lou Ye stretched out his hand to support the table and sat down slowly, recalling for a while.

"Three years ago, when that woman came to me, it was summer, but from the moment she stepped into my door, I clearly remember that the whole house was like Sanjiu, almost didn't freeze the old man into an ice sculpture, and besides, the old man could bear it with his life, this woman had no heartbeat!"

Lin Han finally relieved himself when he heard this, Lou Ye must have met a martial artist who cultivated the ice system or cold body in that place, as for the lack of a heartbeat, it was just a means for the martial artist to habitually hide his breath.

So he let out a long sigh, after more than 20 years, who were the two people who came to find the old man Lou? Why did my father bury this move back then? Why did Xiaoxue's father appear at the door of the cabin? Is all this related to the tragedy of my Lin family?

Lin Han couldn't think of anything for a while, and stood there a little sad.

"Little hero, please wait here for a while, the old man will come when he goes!"

After Lou Ye finished speaking, he got up and left, Lin Han woke up from his thoughts and found that sweat had already accumulated in his palms。。。。。 ！

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Brat!

Fuck, who, who?

Lin Han, who hadn't eased up yet, was so frightened that he almost had the urge to scold his mother!

"I felt an aura of familiarity in this old man. "A divine thought from that ancient sword came from the Divine Dragon Enchantment.

"Damn! It's your broken sword, and you're finally willing to take care of me!"

Lin Han thought of the tragic experience of consuming most of his essence blood for it that day, resulting in the loss of his skill and being chased and cut by more than 400 people, this anger did not come to one place, and the most hateful thing he actually dared to despise me.

"You know his breath, what does it matter to me. This handsome guy doesn't want to talk to you now, go back!" Lin Han was annoyed at this time, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with a broken sword at all.

"Stinky boy, you dare to talk to the deity like this, believe it or not, I killed you!"

"Ouch! if you want to do it, hurry up, anyway, this handsome guy is annoyed now and has the urge to die!" Lin Han said and wanted to give him a look of contempt, but found that this guy was not in front of him at all, so he had to give up.

As soon as Gu Jian heard Lin Han say this, his temper eased slightly, not to mention that he couldn't kill Lin Han now. Even if he can kill him, he won't dare, he has already formed a symbiosis by dripping blood to recognize the master, Lin Han is dead, then he will be wasted, and if he waits for tens of millions of years to emerge a red soul bloodline to recognize him? It's impossible to think about it!

"Boy, give me what the old man brought me in a while, and I promise to help you once!"

"No, at least three times!" As soon as he saw that there was a deal to do, Lin Han immediately came to his senses and changed his face to that of a profiteer.

"Hmph, boy, you don't have to make an inch! My current form has not recovered, and the power I have can only strike for you once!"

"That's it, that's just once, but you have to recognize me as the master!" Lin Han had an expression that he wouldn't suffer any loss if he was killed. It's a pity that no one is watching it now.

"I told you were too vegetable!"

There was silence all around, and Gu Jian withdrew his divine thoughts after saying this, not giving him any chance to refute.

Lin Han's eyes glared angrily, staring at him for nowhere.

After a while, he suddenly scolded.

"You only break the sword! This handsome guy will make you surrender one day, and when the time comes, he will melt you and turn you into a tightrope for Lao Tzu to dry his underwear, hum!"

"Little hero, who are you talking to?"

I'll go! You guys don't want to be so elusive, Lin Han just relieved himself. I was taken aback by Lou Ye again.

"What's that? I didn't talk to anyone, I just scolded a stinky and shameless person just now!" Lin Han said, his eyes fell on a rectangular wooden box that Lou Ye was holding.

The wood of the box is ordinary, but it looks very old!

"Little hero, this is for you. ”

Lin Han couldn't wait to take the wooden box and look at it carefully.

Suddenly, Lou Ye continued, "The task is complete, you can finally rest!" After that, he slowly turned around and left.

Lin Han looked at Master Lou's back and suddenly asked, "Old Man Lou, how old are you this year?"

"I don't remember!"

Lou Ye's voice seemed much older than before, and just when Lin Han was in a trance, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Hmm, why does this Lou Ye look so strange?

Lin Han couldn't help frowning.

At this time, an old aunt who took out the garbage on the side of the road passed by, Lin Han hurriedly stepped forward to ask if he knew Lou Ye's residence, and the aunt nodded.

"Yes, but he's been dead for more than twenty years!"

Depend on...... ！