At two o'clock in the morning, there was no one around, only a mountain full of ghosts and strange noises. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But suddenly someone came up and asked if you were waiting for him?

This.... Nima's, it's so scary!

Tang Yan was almost scared to pee, but he had experienced some fear, and he was a little mentally prepared, so as not to be embarrassed on the spot. On the one hand, it is because of the numbness in the hands and feet, and the throat is suddenly stuck...

"It's so late, wait for me?"

How does this make people answer?

I haven't decided if you're a human or a ghost, but it's been like this again.

Back to the crematorium, partly because of blind trust, and partly because there was nowhere to go.

If it was daylight, it might not be good to see Lao Zhao, but this night is dark and windy.

"Uncle Zhao..."Tang Yan didn't know what to say.

Zhao Xingxing walked over, sat down next to Tang Yan, and said with a smile: "A lot of things, in fact, tell you, you won't believe it, so you need to use your eyes to see." No matter what others say, no matter what you are thinking, only what you see is the most real. Hehe~!It's good that you can hold it, but I didn't hold it at the time, it's really... I'm ashamed to say it. ”

"I don't quite understand what you're saying. After seeing the shadow behind Lao Zhao, Tang Yan felt more at ease.

"Actually, you know.." Zhao Xingxing smiled: "If those weirdness hadn't happened in school, if you hadn't seen this ghost in the back mountain, if you hadn't experienced the fear of that night, would you believe that there are many things in this world? Or, even if someone told you that the world has changed, would you believe it?"

This situation is like a sunny day, and a thunderclap falls from the sky, and some people say that it is an alien.

Who would believe it?

There is no picture and no truth, who believes who is guilty of writing!

Just like Tang Yan, only by experiencing these in person can he know that some things really exist!

For example, Lao Zhao, only when he really saw his shadow, Tang Yan believed that Lao Zhao was not a ghost.

"Uncle Zhao... You just told me that Pangu would be resurrected one day, and I believed it. But.."

Tang Yan asked with a bitter face: "Is this the reason why my father didn't say anything? However, we have lived together for so many years, wouldn't it save me a lot of trouble if he told me that this world is like this?

From that talisman, he knew that Tang Laosan was not an ordinary person, to be honest, whether his father was an ordinary person or not, for Tang Yan, there was no essential difference. Even if he is Ultraman, he is not still his father.

What he couldn't figure out was that it had been more than 20 years since Du Nima had become like this in the world, and he found out that his father was a master. I found out that as the son of a master, he has lived a life in vain all these years...

It's like, Ultraman has lived with his son for many years, and has left an indelible impression in the child's heart, and when he was about to fight monsters, he suddenly told his son: "Dad went to fight monsters, in fact, Dad is Ultraman..."

Tang Yan had reluctantly accepted this unacceptable thing, but he couldn't figure it out, why did he hide it for so long?

This way is really barbaric to the extreme!

Zhao Xingxing seemed to think of something, and asked a little sadly, "You shouldn't have seen your mother, right?"

Tang Yan rolled his eyes: "Uncle Zhao, if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask more, but don't talk about my mother on this topic." ”

Zhao Xingxing said indifferently: "Your mother is a doctor, and she hopes that when you grow up, you will also be a doctor." Like a normal person, peaceful, get married and have children... So, there's nothing wrong with the third child! It's just that no one knows that the world has changed so fast that the profession of a doctor is no longer suitable for the present. ”

Tang Yan has never seen his mother, but he still has the same indescribable emotions for his mother as ordinary people as he has never met. Listening to Zhao Xingxing's words, he was a little relieved.

"But... What kind of profession can be suitable for the moment? Pig slaughterer?" asked Tang Yan.

Zhao Xingxing sighed and said, "Sometimes, I really admire Tang Laosan, who always likes to drill the horns. Although your mother wants you to be a doctor, the third child still puts a lot of effort into you. ”

Tang Yan was a little stunned: "Kill the pig... Is that what he did?"

Zhao Xingxing suddenly laughed: "Isn't it? The arm strength of ordinary people will not exceed two hundred, you should have one thousand, right?"

"This..." Tang Yan was speechless for a moment, because this was the truth.

At a very young age, Tang Yan was able to put down a three-hundred-pound pig alone, and as he grew older, five or six hundred pounds of big fat pigs, he could lift it with one hand. He always thought that this was the legendary innate divine power...

It turns out that this is the case?

But it is impossible to have such an effect by killing pigs alone! There are many pig killers who have been killing pigs for decades, and it is impossible for them to have such ungodly skills?

"Uncle Zhao, can you tell the truth?" Tang Yan felt helpless.

Zhao Xingxing glared at him, and said angrily, "Do you know why your father is so poor?"

Tang Yan asked: "He is poor, does it have anything to do with my strength?"

Zhao Xingxing slapped it and scolded with a smile: "You little bastard, you are complaining every time, when the food is unpalatable." Do you know that the plate of rice you eat is enough for ordinary people for a year, or even a lifetime..."

When he was a child, Tang Yan often cooked, and his craftsmanship was nothing to say, but every time he cooked, the taste was different from the expected.

One word is enough to describe it, that is bitterness!

Now listening to Uncle Zhao say this, Tang Yan seems to know what the problem is, and he suddenly realized: "I rely on... Could it be that my dad put those things in my meal? It is ginseng deer antler velvet, snow lotus snake gall bladder.. Is it so mysterious?"

Zhao Xingxing nodded: "It's so mysterious!"

Tang Yan was speechless, but he still believed it. Who made a lot of unbelievable things happen right under their noses?

In this way, Donald Laosan's back seems to have become tall and mighty....

It turns out that there is such a bad dad who doesn't talk like a cow!

He's so bullish, that....

"Those things at school, is he the ghost?" Tang Yan suddenly thought of a particularly serious question.

"You're not stupid!"

Zhao Xingxing grinned: "It's true to have his shadow, but even without him, those people would also die like that." He's just involved you in the right place! You don't really think that you are some kind of solitary star, do you?"

"On the right occasion, will Lao Tzu be involved appropriately?" Tang Yan's face suddenly became gloomy, and he actually had an urge to hit someone.

"Don't think about it, this is called borrowing momentum, borrowing people to get luck.."

Zhao Kai thought for a while and said, "There's nothing wrong with that, those people are doomed to die, he just asked you to be a witness." Of course, it wasn't all his doing, and there were coincidences. ”

Tang Yan suddenly stood up and shouted with red eyes: "Coincidence, go to TM coincidence, this kind of coincidence, I would rather not want it." You know what it is? It's a living life! If you have the power to make me a witness, why don't you save those people?"

Seeing Tang Yan so excited, Zhao Xingxing sighed helplessly: "Hey~! Didn't I say it all? Those people are destined to die, and your father didn't interfere with anything. That's life, a great life.... I'll tell you the truth! If you don't get the approval of a certain department, if your father breaks the laws of this world, the consequences will be very, very, very serious. ”

"I.... Let me take my time, I want to say something. Tang Yan gasped heavily.

"You say!" Zhao said happily.

"What kind of world is this, the laws of the world...#¥%¥%&......"

Pile after pile, series after series of swear words, squirting out of Tang Yan's mouth, at this time, what shrew scolded the street, it was simply weak...

The back mountain was full of wandering spirits, and they were all scared into the grave by this sound, and the dark clouds were so frightened that they drilled into the cabinet in the house, and Zhao Yaluo put on his shoes and walked out.

"Is enough scolding?" Zhao Xingxing couldn't stand it anymore.

"Enough!"

Tang Yan sat back and asked very calmly, "What is the law of the world, what is a certain department, is my father an alien?"

Zhao Xingxing was suddenly dumbfounded, this young man's way of venting is really different, he wanted to die or live a moment ago, and he immediately returned to calm. It can only be said that young ... That's nice!

"The laws of the world, how do you say it?"

Zhao Xingxing thought for a while before he said seriously: "Uh... It's like your school's rules, there are always some rules to manage students, do wrong things, or cross the line... will be punished. This invisible, but real, thing is what I call the law. The world is like a big school, and if you break a foul, you will be punished! If your father saves those people without his consent, he will be punished. Understood?"

"I don't seem to understand, but who punishes?" Tang Yan asked.

Zhao said happily: "I can only say this... As for what department, this really can't be said. ”

"Is my father an alien?" Tang Yan asked again.

"It's not!"

"Who is that?"

"A man of the Path..."

To be honest, Tang Yan was about to collapse, even if Tang Laosan was really an alien, he also believed it.

Cultivators... In this era, is there really such a person? But Maoshan Du Nyima has come out!

All in all, the world is so complicated!

"Can I cultivate?" Finally, Tang Yan asked such a question.

"At least, not now!" Zhao said lightly.

"Why not?" Tang Yan asked.

"Not up to standard!"

"How do I get there?"

"I don't know!"

What could be more nonsense than that? Knowing that there is a path to cultivation, but not being able to cultivate the way, isn't this a joke?

"What about the dark clouds? Are those people in Maoshan up to standard? I also saw an old man with a big iron umbrella on his back, did he meet the standard?" Tang Yan thought of these Taoist priests, and he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. Why can't these people do it themselves? Is it that such a great effort is destined to be buried?

"Their word is not my word. They can't either...," Zhao said.

"The threshold is so high?" Tang Yan was very surprised.

"It's ridiculously high!" Zhao said happily.

"Then I'll cultivate their way, is that okay?"

"Their word is not preached!"

"Let me swear something..."

"I'm leaving, you say. ”

"Okay! Hurry up and finish, I'll hold it for a while. ”

"Tomorrow, there's big business, and you need to take care of it. ”

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