In the early morning, the sun slowly rose, Tang Luotong had finished freshening up, and walked quickly to the door of the old mansion.

"Morning!"

Ye Chen looked at Tang Luotong, whose complexion had recovered a little, yesterday was the first seven days of Old Man Tang, he burned the paper money, completed all the rituals, and the two of them still had something to complete, that is, to go to the immortal pit.

"Morning!"

Tang Luotong looked at Ye Chen, he had already agreed to keep filial piety for a year, and the joy of the bed could only be given up, and according to the rules, no outsiders could come to this house.

has promised Tang Luotong that the wedding will be held again in a year, so Ye Chen can only live in the villa, and Tang Zhirou will move back.

"Morning!"

is the name of husband and wife, but there is no husband and wife for a long time, and now Mr. Tang has died again, and the two can only maintain this relationship now.

Brushing her hair, Tang Luotong looked at Ye Chen, her eyes were full of love, but for the sake of her father, who died unexpectedly, she could only do this.

Mr. Tang has no children under his knees, and he died unexpectedly, according to the rules, he died horizontally, and he could not be reincarnated as a human, so he had invited a senior monk to sing a mantra for a year, although this statement is somewhat nonsense, but in order to give the living a comfort and an explanation to outsiders, she can only do so.

Coupled with her own chance encounters, she has more opportunities, so she has her own usefulness in guarding this pure yin body, and hopes that when the year expires, she can improve by leaps and bounds, and when the time comes, she will naturally obediently offer herself.

"I think back to the first time I went to the fairy pit, and it seems to be the same scene!"

In the parking lot, the container truck has been parked there, and the housekeeper has prepared a lot of materials according to Tang Luotong's order.

Ye Chen looked at the tons of goods, and it seemed that the grandparents could eat and drink recklessly for a while.

Especially the boxes of old wine, it is their favorite, Ye Chen sat in the driver's seat, and Tang Luotong sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"The last time I went to the fairy pit, the sixth grandfather and the sixth grandmother also said that you would not die, saying that the third grandfather said that you would have this calamity, it seems that the third grandfather of Bogu Tongjin is really right, I know that the sixth grandfather and the sixth grandmother will not lie to me!"

Sitting in the co-pilot, Tang Luotong told Ye Chen about going to the immortal pit.

The news I heard from Zhang Ke was that the grandparents were not sad because of their deaths, and to be honest, it really made Ye Chen a little disappointed.

But now when he heard Tang Luotong say this, he suddenly froze, and he couldn't imagine that the third grandfather really had a problem.

"This time I went back to worship the third grandfather, because after encountering this incident, I found a very important problem, I seem to have less memories of getting along with the third grandfather, but physically I remember the kung fu he taught, and this kung fu is inextricably linked with the three unique doors that saved me, so I also want to go back and see if there will be any clues in the third grandfather's collection!"

Ye Chen told Tang Luotong about the strange things that happened before, and his somewhat erroneous memories made him have too many questions.

So this time he went back to the fairy pit, first, to tell his grandparents that he was safe, second, to ask the sixth grandfather and the sixth grandmother if they still remembered the previous events, and finally to worship the third grandfather, by the way, to see his collection of books.

"Has the third grandfather immortal passed away?"

Hearing this, Tang Luotong was stunned for a moment and asked with a puzzled face.

"Yes, the third grandfather died when I was thirteen years old, that is, the fifth year I went to the immortal pit, although it was only five years, but the memories in it seem to have been lost very, very much!"

Ye Chen nodded, not only the third grandfather, in fact, in his growth, there would be grandparents leaving him every year.

After all, the age is there, no matter how good the body is, it can't tolerate the aging of organs, birth, old age, sickness and death are inescapable of human beings, otherwise why do emperors and generals from ancient times to the present hope for immortality.

"There is such a thing!"

Tang Luotong couldn't imagine that a person would have lost his memory, and it was not forgotten, it was completely as if it had never happened.

chatted all the way, but from beginning to end Tang Luotong did not mention anything about her adventure, she did not want to hide Ye Chen, it was completely to give him a great surprise, she began to fantasize that one day, when Ye Chen was in danger, she could stand up.

In this way, with the secrets of the two men, from morning to night, when the headlights illuminated the mouth of the valley, there was silence inside.

"Valley of the Wicked, I'm back!"

Ye Chen looked at the familiar valley, everything was always the same, stepping on the accelerator, the car swayed from side to side, easily avoiding all the traps.

He was sent here to practice martial arts since he was a child, and stayed there for a full ten years, until he joined the dragon group at the age of eighteen and became a warrior, and spent most of his ten years here.

"Grandpa, grandma, I'm back!"

Parking the car in the middle of the thatched house, when Ye Chen jumped out of the car again, looking at the big tree that was more than 20 meters high, when he was a child, he liked to climb trees, and this big tree also carried too many memories for him.

As far as the eye can see, there are many more thatched houses than before, and it seems that the martial father-in-law has really brought a lot of masters.

"In the middle of the night, I made a noise until Lao Tzu went to sleep, did you have itchy skin!"

There was no cordial call, and there was no greeting for reunion after a long absence, some were just a scolding, and the sound of breaking the sky came.

The stuffy stick shot from behind Ye Chen, and Ye Chen, who had been prepared, turned around and kicked directly on the stick.

The wooden stick flew in the direction where it was shot, and at this time, the eighth grandfather had already rushed out of the room, and his right hand reached out and clasped his long stick, and his body quickly pounced on Ye Chen like a meteor, and he beat it with a stick, without mercy.

"Eighth grandfather, I haven't seen you for many days, and your stick method has regressed again, it seems that the back waves of the Yangtze River are pushing the front waves, and you have also retired from the front waves!"

Continuously dodging the eighth grandfather's stick method, Ye Chen smiled comfortably like a fish in water.

"Your sharp-toothed appearance is really getting more and more similar to Eighteen, see if I don't beat you flat today!"

The eighth grandfather walked the dragon snake and once again perched on it, and at the same time, the doors and windows of the other thatched houses had been pushed open.

Under the headlights, these old men who looked old seemed to have taken stimulants, wielding the swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands and fighting with Ye Chen.

The sword light flickered, the stick shadows intersected, and the sound of breaking the sky carried endless domineering, Tang Luotong hugged his shoulders and looked at the scene in front of him, this is the special welcome ceremony of the fairy pit.

"Grandpa, grandma, come on, beat him!"

Tang Luotong, who was already used to it, did not forget to cheer on the side, which made Shang Di, who was about to come over to say hello, suddenly stopped, this aunt has learned badly.

(End of chapter)