Chapter 115: Dream
My cute and cute fourth uncle was tied up by a ghost, and now we can turn around in a hurry, I can't eat well all day, and I can't sit still, so I wait for the Zhang family to use their connections to see if we can find the whereabouts of the fourth uncle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info But to be honest, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, where to find it.
"Meimei, is there any spell that can find people, what kind of round light technique or something?"
Meimei shook her head helplessly: "No." ”
With a long sigh, I picked up a stone and threw it into the pool.
I was brought up by my fourth uncle since I was a child, and Uncle Liu only came to the house occasionally for a while, so the fourth uncle was a father and a mother who brought me up. Although I have learned a lot of his bad habits, this kindness is definitely comparable to the sun and the moon.
The thought of my poor fourth uncle being caught by those ghosts, and even picking up the skin and cramping if he didn't do it, made my heart tremble. The fourth uncle was most afraid of pain, and he would bite his tongue and commit suicide if he couldn't bear it.
"My Uncle Di."
"Little brother Chengshuai, where is your fourth uncle, I got the family tree here and asked him to study it?" Zhang Zaida's casual voice sounded from behind, the matter of finding the fourth uncle was ordered by Zhang Tingting, and the Zhang family didn't know, and they didn't know how to tell them.
Say kidnapping? Lost?
The former reason is too scary, the latter is too silly.
I looked back at him, and I could only lie to him and say, "My uncle has something to do, so let's go home first." ”
"That's not a coincidence." He sighed with emotion and looked at me again: "You are the same, come on, let's take a look." ”
As he spoke, he sat down beside me and turned the first page of the family tree.
"You see, we belong to Zhang Yu's branch, you are Zhang De's branch, this Zhang Yan, he became a Taoist monk, so he has no descendants."
"Huh." I smiled indifferently, how can the young master have time to care about these now, if you have this spare time to discuss genealogy with you, it is better to go around the street and say that you can't find the old man and those rakshasa ghosts.
Zhang Zaida continued to chatter and said: "But one thing is very strange, Zhang Yu wrote when he was born and when he died, and Zhang De also wrote when he was born and when he died, but only wrote when Zhang was born, but not when he died. ”
"Maybe it's lost." I said indifferently, in ancient times, there was no mobile phone and no network, and it was inconvenient to contact, who knows which deep mountains and old forests this Zhang Yan went to cultivate, and it is not unusual to have no news since then.
"Hey, I thought so at first, but there are some things in our house, like Tingting's dagger, which is said to have been handed down by this Taoist priest."
"It doesn't mean much." It's just that the genealogy doesn't record the date of the death of a deceased, which is not surprising.
"Yes, I can't explain anything, but I think this must be a master, and it is estimated that our family can have today, and it is estimated that he has half of the credit."
The credit that Zhang Zaida said should refer to feng shui. I don't think so, don't they all say that one life, two luck and three feng shui, their family is rich and noble, it is their fate. If you want to say that our ancestors accumulate virtue, aren't our ancestors the same as their ancestors? Why didn't you see that our Zhufeng Village is rich and expensive.
"Zaida, Zaida? Did you take the family tree away? Uncle Tingting's voice sounded in the distance.
Zhang Zaida was frightened when he heard this, and quickly hid the family tree behind him, and replied with a throat: "No, no." ”
"Besides, no, hurry up and put me back to the ancestral shrine."
Zhang Zaida left, and I continued to sigh at the water's edge, I don't know if we will have a single seedling left here.
I thought of the jade-faced ghost king again, why did he let me come to Zhang Tingting's house if he had nothing to do, and said that he could help me expel the little dead child here, could it be that he was trapping me? No conspiracy?
But it's not right to think about it, what kind of conspiracy can there be, I was already caught by him at that time, and it was easy for me to live and die.
But after thinking about it again, he didn't seem to have any intention of killing me, including when he was in the cabin with Zhang Tingting, he just tried to keep me there. If you want to take my body, why let me go?
But when we came to Zhang Tingting's house, we quickly got involved with the ghosts with the fragrance of meat, is it a coincidence?
I couldn't help but sigh: "God, I've watched 800 episodes of Conan, but I still can't reason." ”
After a while, Uncle Liu came in through the door.
I hurriedly jumped up and asked, "Uncle Liu, is there any news from the fourth uncle?" ”
Uncle Liu sighed and shook his head.
At night, I had a dream, and I dreamed of Zhang Zaiquan, still with his head screwed behind his back, and his eyes looking straight at me.
Seeing him like this, I sighed helplessly: "Big brother, I rescued your daughter, don't scare me, can you talk well?" ”
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm used to being a ghost." Only then did he twist his head and said to me, "You let Tingting find a way to save her sister, and I don't have to avenge my revenge." Also, do you have a little ghost in your body? ”
I nodded, "yes." ”
He said, "That dagger is the key, that ghost king didn't lie to you." ”
"Dagger? Can a dagger drive away evil spirits? "I was surprised, I really rode a donkey to find a donkey, but it's strange, the jade-faced ghost king should know that the dagger is in Tingting's hand, why did you let me come to Tingting's house to find it, it really has another purpose.
"Alright, that's it." After speaking, he heard a click, and his head was twisted to the back one hundred and eighty degrees, "Remember, let the dagger slaughter four hundred and ninety ghosts." ”
I woke up in fright, thinking that this Zhang Zaiquan, after becoming a ghost, has great powers, and knows everything.
The next day, I told Uncle Liu about the dream, we hurried to find Zhang Tingting, when I saw Zhang Tingting, she was rushing back from outside, and before we could open her mouth, she said, "I found your fourth uncle." ”
"Really? Where is it? ”
"It should be in a place called Dayan Township, and I tracked down the delivery trucks of that store, all of which were going to Dayan Township."
This Zhang Tingting is really sharp-minded, which makes me secretly admire. In addition, his father still gave me a dream at every turn, which is definitely the good of Weng's son-in-law. Thinking to himself, he just snickered, and suddenly his stomach hurt again.
I bent over and pressed my hand on my stomach, and Meimei saw me like this and asked, "Cheng Shuai, what's wrong with you?" ”
I glared at her, "It's not all you. ”
"What did I do?" Meimei was puzzled, "But I didn't do anything." ”
I gritted my teeth and looked at the red line on her right ring finger, and scolded angrily in my heart: This damn love is better than Jin Jian's curse, I don't believe it, I will find a way to break you sooner or later.
"Let's go now, wait one more minute, and the fourth will be dangerous." Then Uncle Liu said to Zhang Tingting, "Tingting, don't go, after all, ......"
"No, I'm going." Zhang Tingting took out the bright red dagger, "I need this knife for ghost blood sacrifice to save my sister and avenge my father." ”