Yu Sheng looked left and said to him, "She's not good when you're your master." ”

The little old man said, "I'm talking about baboon blood." ”

"Oh, this. Yu Sheng looked at him, "I finished drinking." ”

"When did you finish drinking?" asked the little old man.

"It's been a long time. Yu Sheng said.

He looked straight at the little old man, trying to show sincerity in his eyes, so that the little old man would not doubt him.

"But baboon blood is very short-lived. The little old man said.

"Ah, this. The rest of my life was busy making excuses, "It may be that the baboon blood I drank was more powerful, eighty-two years old." ”

"Eighty-two years?" said the little old man, "the eighty-two year baboon is still young, and the age is not long." ”

This time I can't save the rest of my life with sincere eyes.

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought of the Eastern Wilderness mentioned by the blind storyteller downstairs.

He hurriedly said: "That baboon is eighty-two years old in the Eastern Wilderness. ”

The little old man was shocked, eighty-two years of the Eastern Wilderness, that is almost 10,000 years away from now, then this monster is really powerful.

I can't go on for the rest of my life, "You teach first, and I'll practice calligraphy." ”

"Little shopkeeper......" The little old man stretched out his hand to stop him, and left without looking back for the rest of his life.

When the ghost saw that the rest of his life was gone, he couldn't help but pull the little old man's beard.

"Shhh

That expression, as if he looked up to him by pulling his beard.

As soon as the little old man turned around, he walked back for the rest of his life and snatched the "Nine-Tailed Turtle" from his hand, "I'm a lot older, and I don't learn well." ”

Without waiting for the little old man to react, he quickly withdrew again.

The little old man didn't believe in the blood of the baboon for ten thousand years, and he felt that the shopkeeper must have stock.

However, the blood of the baboon is precious and abnormal, and it is reasonable for the shopkeeper to be reluctant.

The little old man had already made up his mind, and he must try to get some of it, just because the blood of the baboon would be of great help to the Ghost Hunter and Wu Zhu.

Equally important to the Ghost Hunter and the Witch Wish are the willow branches that have been broken off from the willow tree of the Immortal.

When Yu Sheng went out, he met a dog with a salted fish in his mouth and was pulling it out of the hole.

Yu Sheng misunderstood, "No wonder this salted fish disappeared in a blink of an eye, you dared to hide it." ”

"Wang", the dog was dissatisfied with being framed, but he couldn't understand it for the rest of his life.

He lifted the salted fish, and after taking a closer look, he saw that the salted fish had changed, and there was a trace of horror in the eyes of the dead fish.

The rest of his life went over and over again, and he couldn't figure out the mystery in this salted fish, so he simply put it properly and returned it to Lu Renyi when he was free.

There was no one on the verandah of the attic, only the drizzle of rain hanging from the eaves, and the occasional bell left by the wind.

Yu Sheng sat down and looked up to see that the black clouds were very low, pressed against the sky in an iron plate.

The green hills in the distance were nowhere to be seen, and the bamboo forests and fields in the west of the town were all submerged in the smoke and rain, and they fell into a comfortable silence by the drizzle.

There was a light mist on the surface of the lake, and a swallow skimmed the water and flew up to the attic, causing a chirping sound.

Yu Sheng looked up and saw that under the tiles outside the eaves, I don't know when the swallows were nesting, and a few young birds with fledgling wings were waiting to be fed.

He pulled out the post and compared it carefully.

These words were very attractive to him, and he couldn't help but immerse himself in them, forgetting the passing years, the young birds and the people who came.

The black cat came out of there, jumped onto the rest of his knees, adjusted his position and lay down.

For the rest of his life, he only felt his knees sinking, but he didn't come back to his senses and continued to immerse himself in appreciation.

He has been drawing a "Yong" character.

This word is wonderful, and all the strokes such as dots, horizontal, vertical, and hooks are fully integrated into it.

When his neck was overwhelmed, he raised his head to rest, and saw that Aunt Qing had been sitting next to him for some time.

She leaned her left hand on the table, bored watching the rain outside, taking a sip of wine from time to time.

A hint of playfulness fell in front of her face, covering the corners of her eyebrows.

The rest of her life, which had formed a habit, helped her pin it behind her ears, and it was only when she withdrew her hand that she felt that something was wrong.

Fortunately, Aunt Qing didn't care, and he was busy looking for a topic and said, "Why do you like to drink?"

"Wine tastes better than water. Aunt Qing shook the wine jar.

This excuse is very reasonable, and the rest of her life feels that she really drinks the wine as sugar water.

"Then there's habit. Aunt Qing said, "When I first drank wine, I found it difficult to eat, but then I got used to it after drinking." ”

"If you find it difficult to eat, why are you still used to drinking it?" asked Yu Sheng.

He didn't like to get drunk for the rest of his life, and in his opinion, tea and sweet water were much better than alcohol.

"People don't like to endure hardship, but don't you get used to it when you eat?" said Aunt Qing.

As if she was afraid that she would continue to ask for the rest of her life, Aunt Qing asked, "When will you see the ghost?"

"Since childhood. Yu Sheng said for sure.

"Nonsense. Aunt Qing said, "Don't forget, I hugged you when you wore open crotch pants, don't try to fool me." ”

Yu Sheng shrank his legs, "You didn't look at the places you shouldn't see, did you?"

"Look for a fight. Aunt Qing patted him on the forehead and took another sip of wine, "Throughout your father's eighteen generations, there has never been a person who can see ghosts." ”

Yu Sheng said: "Maybe it was inherited from my eighteenth generation ancestor." ”

"Where did your mother come from...... Aunt Qing paused, "Your mother's eighteenth generation ancestors don't have either, so I'll be honest." ”

"You scold me, be careful that Lao Yu jumps out of the coffin. For the rest of his life, he searched for excuses, just because he could see ghosts after he realized that his soul was piercing.

"Don't interrupt. Aunt Qing said that the ability to see ghosts appeared in her body for the rest of her life, which made her very confused and worried.

The rest of his life couldn't shirk it, so he could only say half-truths and half-truths: "When I was young, I was greedy for fun, and I almost fell into the water and died." ”

"What, fell into the water and died!" Aunt Qing frowned.

With the methods used by his mother to torture him since childhood, he could be safe even in the stormy seas, let alone the lake around the town.

Seeing Yu Sheng nodding, Aunt Qing asked again, "Aren't you the best at swimming?"

"That's right. "The rest of my life is also confused.

After falling into the water, his soul pierced, and the memories of the two lives fused together, you have me, I have you, regardless of each other, as if all of them have been experienced by one soul.

This is also the reason why he has no estrangement from Lao Yu.

In those memories, he clearly remembered that he was the best at swimming, but for some reason he almost drowned in the water.

"You were attacked by a fish demon or pulled down by a water ghost?" Aunt Qing guessed.

Yu Sheng shook his head, "No, I just can't swim all of a sudden." ”

Aunt Qing can't figure it out, is there any secret hidden in the water around the town?

She decided to ask the three water ghosts in the lake, and they might know the secrets.

This water ghost and the rest of their lives are actually old acquaintances.

At the beginning, he didn't want to go into the water for the rest of his life, but his pit son's mother came up with a good way, which was to use the inevitable law of water ghosts to make the rest of his life have to go into the water.

This is also the reason why the last time Yu Sheng worshipped, the ghost made the god send a promise to the water ghost, and he fell into the water.

Although I can't remember it now, the habits of my childhood are still hidden in my body.

As for the ability to see ghosts after falling into the water, Aunt Qing is even more confused, maybe it's because of the soul?

This is the only explanation.