At eight o'clock the next morning, the crowd was standing outside the mine again, and the person in charge of the site originally planned to let the middle-aged man lead the team to explore alone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but the old man before, that is, the ghost Taoist priest who claimed to be very famous thirty years ago, he disagreed, and the stalker had to go down to the grave with him.

The person in charge of the scene was afraid that the old man would give the middle-aged man a son, so he directly divided the members of the fire brigade into two teams, one led by the old man and the other led by the middle-aged man. Regarding the arrangement of the person in charge of the scene, the old man and the middle-aged man both expressed no opinion.

Before going to the tomb, the person in charge of the site gave everyone who went to the tomb a special piece of clothing to prevent insects. After everyone changed into insect protection clothing, they began to divide into two teams.

The old man led the team to choose the tomb at the original entrance, and the middle-aged man led the team to choose the second entrance to the mine.

At first, the firefighters who followed the old man were a little resentful, but after entering the hole, they had no resentment, and the old man cast a spell in front of them and released countless evil ghosts to lead the way in front. Seeing the old man's evil ghosts killing in all directions, the firefighters admired it, and now they don't call the old man anymore, they call the old man directly.

Demons can stop zombies and imps, but they can't stop the overwhelming bugs. Looking at the insects surging not far away, the old man quickly made all kinds of complicated gestures on his fingers, and muttered in his mouth; ''Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and the five elements and gossip are fixed in Fanyang, and gold. Wood. Water. Fire. Earth. The five elements are born to each other, and the five elements go to the water and do not go to the fire, leaving the gold wood to reproduce the fire, and the three flavors of the real fire appear. ‘’

When the insects were about to reach the old man, the old man's hand burst out of a thick fire, and all the evil ghosts who saw the fire consciously hid behind the old man. After seeing that the demons were all avoided, the old man picked up the fire in his hand and blew it forward.

Heckling.......... The fire is colorless and tasteless, but it burns things very quickly, the old man flew all the way with the fire in his hand, and everything with an evil aura was burned everywhere he passed, and after the dense insects were eliminated, the old man was directly panting and lying on the ground.

The firefighters hurriedly rushed forward to warm the old man. Some handed water and some food, and the old man was not polite. While eating and drinking water, he sighed with a smile; ''I'm old, I'm getting older, can't I be old?'' If I had been young before, I could have directly controlled the Three Flavors True Fire, and it wouldn't be a problem to kill him three in and three out. But now that I'm getting older, I'm half dead to control the old man who gets tired after a while. Ay. ‘’

''Where. Where. You are much better than us young people, by the way, old man, you are so powerful, why haven't we heard of you before? We don't mean anything else, we just find it confusing, and it's okay if you don't answer our questions. A few firefighters looked at the old man cautiously.

The old man didn't mind the firefighters asking like this, but patted them on the shoulder and said; "Don't say you haven't heard of it, I haven't heard of it myself. Actually, I'm not a ghost Taoist at all, and the ghost Taoist is just a name I made up randomly. My name is Liu Hantian, I am a farmer from Liujia Village, I am not a Taoist priest, I am a gossip monk. ‘’

''Monk, old man, can you monks cultivate to become immortals?'' Are you still short of apprentices? You can see if a few of us are suitable for cultivation, it doesn't matter if you don't accept us as apprentices, just like in the novel, we will do chores for you, and when you are happy occasionally, you can just hand us a few hands, do you think this method will work? ‘’

The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly; ''You're all very nice boys, but it's a pity that we don't have the fate of being mentors and apprentices.'' Do you think that I went to the grave for money, old man? If so, then you are very wrong, our Liujia Village lacks everything but money.

The reason why I am here this time is because my life and death are here. Before I die, I can meet a group of young people with the right appetite, and God can be regarded as being kind to me. These things are given to you as a souvenir, boys, and they can save your life if necessary. ‘’

The fireman took what the old man had handed them, looked at it, and said with a puzzled face; ''Grandpa, didn't you monks survive the tribulation as in the novel?'' Why did you come to the tomb to survive the catastrophe? And grandpa, this thing should be very precious, right, you give it to us like this, okay, grandma won't scold you for being a loser when you go home, right? ‘’

As if remembering the face and the person in his memory, two lines of sad tears flowed from the corners of the old man's wrinkled eyes.

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with his wrinkled hands, the old man said with a wry smile; ''She left decades ago, and I had to take care of my young son and couldn't go with her. Now my son is married, and I'm going to be a grandfather soon. Because I don't want them to know the news of my death, what I said before I entered the mine is false, are any of you from Dongguang? ‘’

A young man in his twenties, raised his hand; ''Grandpa, I'm from Dongguang, Shanchao, and Jiexi. Is there anything you can do that I can help with? ‘’

The old man took out a jade pendant and a letter from his bosom and handed it to him, and then said with a smile; ''Young man, old man, I came out in a hurry, and I didn't come out with anything of value. Here is a jade pendant and a letter I wrote to my grandson, can you please help me give it to my son after 26 years? Young man, old man, I believe you are a man of promises, so please. ‘’

The young man took the old man's jade pendant and letter, patted his chest and reassured; ''As long as I, Cai Bing, am still alive in 26 years, I will definitely deliver these two things to your son with my own hands.'' By the way, grandpa, what's your son's name? How old are you this year? ‘’

''My son's name is Liu Junye, as for how old he is, I forgot this, I can't remember a lot of things when I'm older. By the way, if you can't find my son in the future, you can find my grandson, my grandson's name is Liu Hai, and in 26 years he will become a very famous and great person, and it will be much easier for you to find him than for my son. ‘’

The old man talked to the firefighters for a while before he got up and continued on his way. Although the old man talked a lot with the firefighters, he never told his true identity, he was a giant of an era, a glory of an era, and a descendant of the gossip master Liu Yi, but before he died, he chose to hide it from the world. (To be continued.) )