Chapter 125: Grandpa's Secret

"The king of the kind?" Cang Qingle was shocked and suspicious, she knew that the bone flute must have an extraordinary origin, but why didn't she think about the zombies.

In the tens of thousands of years of human history, if there had been a similar infection a long time ago, how did the ancestors solve it?

They did not have modern technological prowess, and their lives were much more fragile in the face of danger than they are now.

"There has never been a shortage of disasters in the development of mankind, and so many apocalyptic prophecies are not empty talk, some have been avoided, and some have not been avoided. Originally, the old man said that I was talking about the past of the Cang family, so mysterious, I always felt that it was just an old man telling a legendary story, nothing credible, just listen to it. But then, when the end of the world came, my brain was like an electric shock, and everything that the old man said flashed through my mind quickly. Because I reacted faster than many people, I got a head start and occupied this building. He babbled and said that he was still glad that he made this old friend when he was young, even if his best friend grew old and turned to dust, but he inspired everything, and it would still be of great help to him in the days to come.

He has benefited a lot, the deceased is gone, there is nothing to repay, all he can do is to help the old man take care of Cang Qingle, the old man's favorite granddaughter before his death.

"Brother Grievance, do you know the origin of the bone flute, and what is its relationship with my grandfather?" Cang Qingle urged, and He complained about mentioning her grandfather many times, so that she had to pay attention to her grandfather, who had passed away for many years.

Grandpa seems to have a lot of things to hide from her, but the old man, who has lived a simple life, left her a passbook with tens of millions of huge sums of money. A magical and treacherous bone flute that can only be fully functioned with the music score of the Hua family.

He never told her any stories about the Cang family, nor did he mention any old people about the Cang family.

Now that I think about it, grandpa's intention in doing this is obvious, that is, he doesn't want her to have anything to do with the "past" of the Cang family.

This is done to protect her, did grandpa have long expected that one day Cangshan Ke will hit himself with the idea and not tell himself about the Cang family, just to let himself be an ordinary girl and live happily.

And he kept the bone flute to himself. Is it to defend yourself? The bone flute is so magical and powerful. It can be said to be an excellent weapon to protect himself in the last days, but Cangshanke has never had the idea of fighting it, there is only one possibility, that is, Cangshanke does not know the existence of the bone flute.

"Ahem. Ahem. Don't be in a hurry. He coughed softly. Because he didn't have any strength at all, his whole body was limp, not only because of the wound in his abdomen. On the day of the injury, it was rainy and windy, and the next day I had a fever.

Cang Qingle looked at him anxiously with such a weak look, scratched his heart a little, and poured some water for him, "You take a breath and speak slowly." ”

He was lying there, his mouth kept moving to drink water, but he refused to raise his hand.

Cang Qingle frowned, brought the water cup to his mouth, and fed him a few sips.

Why don't you smash it, smash it, I'm satisfied, "Little gourd, in fact, I don't know much else." ”

Cang Qingle came up in one breath, and when he saw his underwhelming appearance, he couldn't help but want to whip him, but thinking that he had just undergone surgery and his body was weak, he could only hold back.

Forget it, the bone flute is already mysterious, and she didn't expect him as an outsider to know much, she changed her words and said, "I want to know about grandpa, please tell me everything you know." There are tens of millions of deposits in the passbook left by my grandfather, how did it come about? ”

He frowned suspiciously, "Little gourd, didn't you ever know that your grandfather was a very famous feng shui gentleman?" He is proficient in occult arts, dream interpretation, fortune telling, feng shui, divination, and he can do everything, and a rich man invites him to go once, spending millions at every turn, leaving you with tens of millions of deposits. ”

Strangely, as a granddaughter, she actually didn't know anything about her grandfather's profession.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, at that time, the old man took these jobs, and they deliberately avoided her.

"Mr. Feng Shui?" Cang Qingle's raised voice obviously didn't believe it, so loving grandpa was actually a hidden "magic stick", and he was quite famous in this regard.

Cangyin, the old man, the creation of mystics has reached the realm of perfection, what is accurate, in this regard, he has never made a mistake in his life, but he does not admire fame and fortune, and adheres to Qingming, which is why he is called an old man.

According to Cang Lao, the bone flute is actually not handed down, he just heard his ancestors say that the bone flute is hidden in the Cang family. But then, I remember a time when he was frantically searching for something, maybe he had soothed something, so he took great pains to find out this immortal thing and leave it to you. When He Yan said this, his face became serious.

When Cang Qingle heard this, he felt that the doubts in his heart were even worse, what did the divination get? Will it be the end times...... It's impossible, no matter how harmful the "magic sticks" are, it is impossible to divinate the destiny of heaven for no reason, and they have always been afraid of revealing the secret of heaven in this business, which will be punished by heaven.

The reason why Cangshan Ke didn't know about the existence of the bone flute on her body, and didn't know about the bone flute, was probably because he didn't even know what the bone flute was.

Indeed, it is normal for Cangshan Ke not to know the existence of the bone flute, when he was young, he ruthlessly abandoned his father at home to go to the capital, and learned from the wealth of officialdom, how could he have the heart to contact those things that were not beneficial to his future.

"Little gourd, your grandfather really loves you." He Yan noticed that her expression was not quite right, and hurriedly pulled it away and said, his words must have made her think of something bad.

"I know."

Cang Qingle lightly turned her face away, every time she thought of Cangshan Ke, she couldn't control her anger, as if all the anger in this life was reserved for him. "Brother Grievance, thank you for telling me this, you can rest well."

She walked to the door, suddenly turned around and said, "It may not be long, maybe three days or five days, and I will leave the Canglong base." ”

After He Yan was stunned, he said with a smile: "From the day I saw you, I knew that you would not stay here for long, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." ”

The little gourd who can bring his friends to him to settle down is a girl with ideas, so she will never accept the control of Cangshan Ke, the entire Canglong base is under the control of Cangshan Ke, it is indeed not suitable for her.

If one day, the muddy waters of the Canglong base are cleared, it will not be too late for him to invite her back, and he also believes that even without the protection of the base, she can find her own safe zone.

It's time to find a night house to work with. (To be continued......)