The Qiyun Order is owned by the Chu family for generations, a total of five, and those who hold the Qiyun Order can apply to the Chu family for any request other than violating the conscience of heaven, so the release of the Qiyun Order must be very cautious, and only the generation in charge of the family has the right to issue the Qiyun Order.

Some time ago, the foundation of the Chu family was unstable, and the old man Chu had a total of four Qiyun orders in his hands, and none of them were issued, and in recent years, they have been kept in the ancestral hall of the Chu family because there is no suitable object.

This one should be the one that was lost in the first place.

However, according to the rules of the Chu family, no matter what form of Qiyun Order is issued, it is valid, even if it is lost.

Old Man Chu rushed over as soon as he heard Qiyun's order.

The person who took the Qiyun Order to the Chu family for help was a young man in his twenties, cleanly dressed, with beautiful eyebrows, and should be an ordinary college student.

The man cautiously handed the Qiyun Order to Old Man Chu, and he was a little unsure of the efficacy of the Qiyun Order, Old Man Chu looked at the Qiyun Order carefully, and confirmed that it was true, then looked up at the young man, and asked with a smile: "Young man, if you have any requirements, just say it." ”

"I want to beg you to save my grandfather. Huo Lang said with some fear, after all, it was the door of a new world that opened in front of him, and he was really a little uncomfortable for a while.

Old Man Chu said, "You tell me about it carefully. ”

"Hmm. Huo Lang pondered the sentence, picked the key points, and said concisely, "That's right, I have a wind chime at home, which is always windless and automatic, and every time it moves, it will move with the rest of the furniture in the house, especially the old radio at home, which will always play a very weird Peking Opera." Every now and then, my grandfather would sing along with Peking Opera, sitting on a wicker chair as if he was unconscious, sitting there without any movement, singing and singing, singing and singing, and once coughing up blood while singing. ”

"You didn't shake him up, did you?" asked Old Man Chu.

Huo Lang touched his nose in embarrassment, and finally nodded: "I shook it...... But I can't wake up, no matter how I scream, I can't wake up my grandfather. I wanted to touch the wind chimes, but every time I got closer, I had the intention of destroying them, and I could hear the wind chimes making a very high frequency sound, and once I forcibly picked them up, and my eardrums were broken. Huo Lang flashed his right ear to Old Man Chu and said, "Now this ear often can't hear clearly. ”

Old Man Chu deduced: "It may be a hitter." ”

"Bumper?" Huo Lang was stunned.

"To put it in layman's terms, it's a ghost. ”

"Sure enough......," said Horan, who was not surprised this time, "it seems that you have found the right one." Would you like to help me?"

"Even if you don't have the Qiyun Order, we will help you, but how did you get this Qiyun Order?"

Huo Lang said: "When I was a child, my grandfather saved an uncle, who gave it to us, and I just thought it was good-looking and didn't take it too seriously, but this time it came in handy." ”

"Do you remember what that man looked like?"

"I don't remember much, I was very young at the time, and I only remember that there was such a person, and my grandfather probably remembered. ”

Huo Lang paused, suddenly looked at Zhou Tong, and he asked shyly, "Can I invite this gentleman?"

"Huh?" Old Man Chu looked at Huo Lang's gaze, but he saw Zhou Tong, and Old Man Chu wondered, "Why him?"

"I've seen him in my dreams. "He sat down in front of me with a smile on his face as a snow-white koi with only a touch of red on his head." ”

Zhou Tong: "......"

Ling Yuan: "......"

Ling Yuan glared at Huo Lang, and Zhou Tong smiled helplessly and said, "It may be a ghost made by the red-crowned carp god, and it has been calculated." ”

Huo Lang looked at Zhou Tong with burning eyes: "Are you willing to help me?"

"Hmm. Zhou Tong nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Old Man Chu said to Zhou Tong: "Then trouble Xiaotong to take a trip for our Chu family." ”

"No hassle. ”

Zhou Tong looked at Huo Lang and said, "Take me to your house." ”

Huo Lang drove over by himself, and after getting off Qiyun Mountain, he drove Zhou Tong into Qiyun City, his family lived in the suburbs of Qiyun City, surrounded by retired old men and old ladies, and the pace of life in the whole community was slower than that outside.

When they arrived at Huo Lang's house, it was still early, Huo Lang bought ingredients at the farmers' market downstairs and prepared to cook for himself at night, as soon as the door opened, the old man staggered out with a cane, his mind was very clear, and asked, "Xiao Lang, have you brought your classmates to play?"

"yes, grandpa. Huo Lang said to the old man as usual, "I just bought fish, and I will make fish for you to eat at night." ”

"Okay. ”

Huo Lang took Zhou Tong into the house and walked all the way to the balcony, the windows on three sides of the balcony were closed tightly, and Huo Lang also specially sealed the gaps with adhesive tape, which really couldn't feel the slightest wind. There is a string of wind chimes hanging on the balcony, which looks ordinary, the kind for little girls to play with, wearing colorful shells, this kind of shell wind chimes can't make much noise even if the wind is strong.

Zhou Tong's yin and yang eyes swept on the wind chime, and he didn't find any clues, but he felt that the wind chime was like a medium, surrounded by qi, but it was really not right, and it was greasy.

Ling Yuan took a few steps forward, wanting to take off the wind chime, but he stopped as soon as he took a step, Zhou Tong looked at Ling Yuan suspiciously, but saw that Ling Yuan suddenly covered his ears, he couldn't help but take a step back, and took another step back before he seemed to have retreated to a safe range, much more comfortable, put his hand down, and shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Tong asked.

"Same as the kid said. Ling Yuan rubbed his ears.

Zhou Tong looked, but found that Ling Yuan's ears were bleeding, his eyes sank, and he said, "Go to the hospital and have a look." ”

"No, I don't. Ling Yuan wiped the blood with a tissue and said, "This thing is not simple. ”

Zhou Tong took a heavy breath, took a few steps forward, and was pulled by Ling Yuan before he could get close to the wind chime: "Don't go." Zhou Tong still wanted to try, but Ling Yuan insisted on holding Zhou Tong and not letting him try, "Don't go, don't go." ”

"Good. ”

Zhou Tong walked around the room again and found that the furniture and household appliances in the old man's house were very old, the refrigerator had been humming, and the paint on the sofa had been wiped off, revealing the original color of the log.

"Grandpa is nostalgic and refuses to lose it. Holland explained.

Zhou Tong nodded, and his gaze finally fell on the wall.

Although this is small and old, it is very warm, the wall is full of photos of grandparents and grandchildren, and the photos of the old lady when he was young are also among them, melon seed face, a pair of big eyes like water, red lips slightly raised, slender figure, is a first-class beautiful man, Zhou Tong pointed to a few photos, and asked: "Your grandfather was in the opera troupe when he was young?"

Grandpa Huo in the photo is dressed as a Hua Dan, and his smile is full of charm, which is much better than that of a real woman.

Huo Lang shook his head and said with some embarrassment: "My grandfather likes to sing, but he is not from the opera troupe, he sang funeral music for others when he was young. ”

The so-called funeral music is the music sung at the time of funeral, which varies from place to place and time of day, but there are many people who make a career out of it, and it can be said that they specialize in eating the food of the dead.

Huo Lang further explained, "I heard my grandfather say that when he was young, he wanted to join the opera troupe, but he never passed the exam, others said that he had an empty body, but the drama he sang always gave people a feeling of swishing. My grandfather said that it might be that his habit of singing funeral music was deeply rooted in the bone marrow and could not be changed, so he had to give up. ”

"I see. ”

His eyes lingered on the photos of those Hua Dan dressed up for a while, and the fragmentary clues were pieced together, Zhou Tong was a little confused, and the wind chime should be the medium, and someone was controlling Mr. Huo in the wind chime. What can he do? Zhou Tong can't say for sure.

He asked, "When do the wind chimes usually ring?"

"It's been ringing twice in the last week. Holland remembered the days and said, "There is no pattern. Actually......" he also expressed his doubts, "Actually, grandpa has been singing with wind chimes for a long time, more than two years, but at that time it was always up to the point, and I stopped singing one or two songs, and I didn't notice the problem with the wind chimes, so I thought that grandpa was interested and sang a few songs." In the past month, it has changed a lot, and the singing is particularly fierce, and the sound of the wind chimes ringing is particularly abrupt in the play, and I realized that something was wrong. ”

"Is there anything strange going on other than your grandfather singing about coughing up blood?"

"Strange things...... "Huo Lang recalled, "it seems that grandpa has been singing mourning dramas lately, and the sky will be gloomy when he sings." And other strange things...... I don't know. ”

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Huo Lang put down the teacup he had been clutching in his hand and opened the door.

Outside the door was a middle-aged woman, she saw Huo Lang with red eyes and said in a panic: "Xiao Huo, do your aunt a favor, your grandma Wang is dying, I can't wait for the ambulance, help my aunt send her to the hospital!"

"Hey!" Huo Lang immediately agreed, and followed the woman out of the door without even caring about wearing a coat.

Zhou Tong glanced back at the old gentleman who was sitting on the rattan chair in a daze, and was hesitating whether to go out with Huo Lang or stay here to take care of the old gentleman, when a voice called him.

"Isn't this Zhou Da's son?"

Zhou Tong looked back when he heard this, black and white impermanence was standing at the door of the room, and the two ghosts almost floated in, looked Zhou Tong up and down, and said with a smile: "It's really fateful to see you here." ”

"Two impermanences. Zhou Tong shook the two of them, Bai Wuchang smiled, and raised Zhou Tong's arm with a mourning stick, "Don't be polite, Yu Xuanjun glared at the two of us." ”

Zhou Tong: "......"

Zhou Tong asked, "I don't know what wind blew the two impermanence masters here?"

"Business. Hei Wuchang shook the soul chain in his hand and said with a stern expression.

Bai Wuchang explained with a grin: "Most of the soul of the old lady upstairs in this family has been sucked up, and if we don't come back, I'm afraid that the remaining half of the soul will also be sucked away." ”

"What's going on?" Zhou Tong asked.

"I can't figure it out, the judge is still investigating, the world has been in chaos recently, and there are too many phenomena of losing souls, oh my God, I feel like it's going to change. Bai Wuchang said with a divine thought.

"You talk a lot. Hei Wuchang said indifferently.

Bai Wuchang smiled and grabbed Hei Wuchang's shoulder, Hei Wuchang was slightly shorter than Bai Wuchang, and he grabbed it tightly with a light hook, "Eighth brother, don't be so rigid, Zhou Tong can be regarded as helping us a lot, he is on top to rectify the crooked tendencies, and our brothers can also have less workload, not only to accumulate virtue for him, but also to help us, isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"

Black Impermanence did not respond, bowing his head in contemplation.

Zhou Tong asked, "How is my father?"

"Zhou Da?" Bai Wuchang said, "Okay." Yesterday, I was caught by Judge Cui and played chess for a day, Judge Cui was happy and rewarded him with a gift, he turned to you, and when I saw you today, I just sent it to you. Bai Wuchang's eyes rolled, and he had a crooked idea, "Seeing that you Master Wuchang is so good to you, can you be grateful in your heart?"

"Naturally. Zhou Tong couldn't cry or laugh, this Bai Wuchang really didn't have any positive shape, and he didn't know what to give him to the fortress.

"Well, there is one thing that the impermanent master wants you to do right now. ”

Ling Yuan said, "Don't go too far. ”

Bai Wuchang knew Ling Yuan's ability, this person didn't say that he didn't die, even if he died, he wouldn't be able to take care of them, but now Ling Yuan couldn't handle them, and he took a breath on his lips: "Yuxuanjun Tiger is still a big temper when he falls into Pingyang, I don't know if I remember how high-spirited I am now when the catastrophe comes." ”

Ling Yuan gritted his teeth in anger.

Zhou Tong played a round and said: "Okay, I'm willing to help Master Impermanence, and Master Impermanence will just say it." ”

"It's still Zhou's general knowledge. Bai Wuchang said, "I don't embarrass you, you should be here for the old man in this house this time." This old man sang well in mourning when he was young, and the ghosts who listened to his funeral music all went to reincarnate safely, accumulating a lot of yin virtue. After the lord of Hades learned about this, he often invited him to sing yin dramas to himself, and he liked it very much. But I don't know what's going on, I broke off contact with him some time ago, so I sent me to check with your eighth master, and I will leave this matter to you to investigate. ”