Li Fan was wrong, he was wrong that he shouldn't have expectations for this cheat system, the polar bear game inherited the fine tradition of the penguin game, and in a trance he seemed to see a man with eyes said to him

"Confused boy, are you thinking about how to become stronger? Go ahead, follow my steps, as long as you charge more money, you will become stronger! ”

Li Fan closed the system hatefully, and even forgot that he wanted to check the relevant information of "饬" in the classics before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Pick up the notebook again and turn to the next page.

It's still Xiao Li Fan's handwriting.

Lost in the Shadows

"Today I asked my grandfather to tell me the story of the third grandfather, because the third grandfather will always appear in my grandfather's story, and I feel that the third grandfather is so powerful! Every time my grandfather was in danger, he remembered the words of the third grandfather, and then he turned the corner.

My grandfather agreed, and he said to tell me a story about "immortals......."

In 1967, on the Yangtze River, the raindrops of beans poured down, dark clouds covered the sky, and silver snakes flashed in them, bringing a dull thunder..... The wind grew stronger, and an old iron-hulled barge struggled through the wind and rain, the wind blew through the cabin with a terrible howl, and the old glass on the windows rattled as if it were about to shatter in the next moment.

A man with a hat opened the door to the cabin and stumbled in. The cold wind mixed with raindrops blew over, several people close to the door were caught off guard and were blown around, the man closed the door against the wind, took off the hat that kept dripping water, and shouted with a panicked face, "The warehouse in front of us is flooded, and our ship is going to sink"

There was a sudden silence in the cabin, and everyone was stunned when they heard the news. There were whimpering cries, prayers, curses, and a jumble of voices from the crowd. In the dim light, the small cabin was like a ghost, diffusing a thick air of death and despair

A young man in military uniform sitting in the corner trembled slightly, his face gradually became hideous, he pulled out his gun with a rub, stared at his bloodshot eyes, and trembled and pointed at the old man who was still standing in front of the rudder and did not move, "I don't want to die...... I haven't lived long enough, and I say that you are the best boat boss on the Yangtze River, and tell you..... If the ship sinks, I'll kill you, and don't even think about living!" ”

The old man glanced at him indifferently, and handed the cigarette gun hanging from his waist to the young man standing next to him, "Go"

The boy looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his long-term malnutrition made him less than one meter six tall, and he was wearing a tattered gray gown, and the black soles of his feet were five toes wide open, like the strong aerial roots of sorghum, and he was stuck dead on the deck, and he was actually walking on the ground in the shaking barge.

The young man silently took out a small cloth bag, stuffed the head of the cigarette gun into it, found a match and lit the cigarette gun, took two puffs to make it burn fully before handing it to the old man, the young man looked at the old man who was smoking a dry cigarette and finally couldn't hold back, his chapped lips snorted and said, "Uncle,,,,,"

The old man looked at his brother's only child, continued to take a few puffs of dry tobacco, and said sullenly, "Don't worry, it'll be fine."

The old man gave up the rudder to the young man, slowly went down to the bottom warehouse, and when he came out, he held a cloth bag in his hand, and when he opened it, he revealed a delicate jade box, and the man's pupils that were still holding a gun suddenly widened, and he cried out in a lost voice: "Good mutton fat jade?" The old man ignored him, but reverently put the box in place and kowtowed a few times, and opened it carefully.

The man in military uniform leaned forward, he wanted to see what kind of treasure should be packed with top-grade mutton fat jade with a price that is more expensive than a thousand gold! Unexpectedly, there was only a dusty incense stick in the box. The excited crowd also sat back on the ground disappointed, they thought that the old man could come up with something good to save his life, but he didn't expect it to be an ordinary piece of incense!

The old man picked up the incense carefully, pushed open the hatch and walked out against the wind and rain, the young man hurriedly threw down the rudder and followed, the boat under the heavy rain was particularly slippery, the young man almost fell into the river several times, and when he walked to the bow with difficulty, the old man was already kneeling on the ground, with a serious expression in the middle of the word.

The young man swallowed his saliva: "Uncle, are you begging Concubine Tianniang for help?" The old man paused and slapped the young man with his backhand, "How many times have I told you?" Mazu Niangniang is in charge of the sea, the Yangtze River is not under his control, my son, my uncle took out all the roots of his life this time, and showed me a good look. ”

The old man knelt on the bow of the boat, held the incense above his head with both hands, took a deep breath, and shouted: "The descendants of the Cai family are stunned! Immortal help! Then he slammed on the deck, the incense in his hand was still held straight in his hand, and suddenly, the dusty incense spontaneously combusted in the storm, and the smoke from the burning went straight to the sky, enough to blow the ship's wind, but it could not blow this thin pillar of smoke!

The young man stared blankly at the pillar of smoke that went straight up to the sky, and in an instant all the wind and rain were quiet, and there was a thick fog around him, and a woman in white came barefoot in the mist, and with a distant hand, a thin red line tied the bow pile......

"Ahem," an old man with white hair put down his cigarette gun and coughed twice. On the small bench in front of him sat a little boy with clear eyebrows, his bright eyes were wide open, obviously attracted by the story told by the old man, and when he heard the critical moment, it was gone, and the little boy hurriedly shook the old man's arm: "Grandpa, grandpa, and then?" ”

The old man kindly touched the boy's head, and his cloudy eyes were full of memories: "Later, when the fog cleared, we found that we had actually stopped at the nearest pier!" Magical, you say, isn't it magical? ”

The boy's mouth grew: "Wow, grandfather, why did you suddenly arrive at the dock, and what is the incense in the old man's hand?" ”

The old man stretched out his hand and patted the boy gently, and said angrily: "What old man, that's your third wife!" That incense, it is said that it is the ancestral treasure of our Cai family, there were originally three branches, and then the prince used it in order to save me, your grandfather is the best sailor on the Yangtze River, at that time it was no problem to escape alone, but I couldn't, so I used this baby. ”

"What about the third princess?" The boy continued to ask with wide eyes

There was a trace of sadness in the old man's eyes, and he smoked a dry cigarette in silence: "Later, your third prince was reported for spreading superstitious thoughts, and was beaten to death by the young man in military uniform... Just leave this bong..."

Li Fan put down his notebook and was silent, he was convinced of what his grandfather said when he heard this story when he was a child, but when he grew up, he felt that what his grandfather said was some folk tales with conjecture, just stories.

Can ..... now Li Fan suddenly felt that what his grandfather said might be true! Could it be that there are still immortals in this world?

With such a question, Li Fan roughly flipped through the title of the story behind it.

"One-Horned Dragon Python", "Swallow Rock Soul", "River Spider".... Little by little, he revealed a world to Li Fan that he had ignored, and Li Fan suddenly realized that the stories and all kinds of supernatural rumors passed on by people were there, whether you believe it or not.

"Son! Come help lift the table out and get ready to eat! ”

The shouts of Fan's mother outside the door interrupted his thoughts, and Li Fan took the notebook into his arms and walked out of the door. (To be continued.) )