A few hours later, Qingxia carried a big bag, and walked out of the clothing store with Jiang Ling under the farewell of the clerk.

The two of them found a place to spare them, and Jiang Ling put the clothes into his space ring Zheng with high hearts

At this time, it happened that Zhang Zhongbao called from the antelope.

"Lord Qingxia, the matter has been completed, that Lin Fan should be on the train back to his hometown by now."

"Well, you've done a good job." Qing Xia approved.

"It's just one thing, it's just one thing, by the way, Lord Qingxia, wasn't your residence destroyed by those thunderbolts? If you don't mind, our Zhang family has an idle villa area, which should be regarded as a thank you gift to our Zhang family. ”

"Yo, it's quite comprehensive, then I'll be disrespectful."

"It's our honor that you can accept it."

……

At this moment, Lin Fan was sitting on the train bound for the nameless mountain.

The carriage was silent, the passengers were mostly silent, and even the train attendants rarely moved.

That's because the terminal of the train is a bad place!

More than 10 years ago, a calamity struck the nameless mountains, causing unrest.

It took hundreds of Abilities to quell it in the Yanhuang Hall.

Despite this, most of the villages in these ten miles and eight towns have been relocated.

After all, no one knows if that calamity left a fish that slipped through the net?

In this deep mountain and old forest, if you encounter the weirdness of surviving, it will really be ten deaths.

Therefore, this nameless mountain has become an ominous place in the eyes of everyone.

But!

There is always some old-fashioned people in this world.

Otherwise, this train would not have headed for the nameless mountain.

——

It was fast to noon.

"The lunch box is coming, the lunch box is coming."

The train attendant pushes the dining car and sells it all the way.

"I want braised pork."

"Bring me some dumplings."

"We want bibimbap."

……

Driven by hunger, the passengers finally gained some energy and began to talk in low voices while enjoying their lunch.

But Lin Fan didn't buy anything to eat, just sitting quietly by the window, staring out the window with wandering eyes, not knowing what he was thinking?

——

"My grandfather's grave was dug up, which bastard did it? Don't let me catch you! ”

Lin Fan's nails were clutched into the flesh, and his eyes were fierce, not at all like what a high school student should be.

Although he left his hometown when he was young, his memory is a little blurred, but his grandfather's love for Lin Fan when he was alive has not forgotten.

Therefore, no matter what the truth of the matter was, Lin Fan made up his mind to find out this matter thoroughly.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have sneaked here during the holidays.

After a few more hours, the train arrived.

Based on the vague and limited memories in his mind, Lin Fan finally arrived at the village before nightfall.

This is not a densely populated magic capital.

So in general, it doesn't attract anything weird.

But even if there is really a weird haunt, Lin Fan is not afraid at all.

He's just a little ...... I'm not used to walking at night.

Looking at the dilapidated village, Lin Fan felt a lot of emotion.

When he was six years old, he went with his father to the demon capital

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

It's been so desolate here.

"I wonder if there are still people living in the village?" Lin Fan said in his heart.

At this moment, Qingxia suddenly found that a house not far away was actually lit with candles.

"Great, someone!"

Lin Fan hurriedly hurried towards the house.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock at the door.

An old voice came from inside the courtyard: "Who? If you don't sleep at night, knock on the door? ”

"Uncle, I'm the grandson of Lin Goudan's family, and I'm here to go back to my hometown to do some errands, you see it's getting late now, can you let me stay overnight?" Lin Fan shouted towards the house.

"Dog's grandson!"

The old village chief's surprised voice came from the house.

Of course, he pretended.

After a burst of footsteps.

"Crunch."

The gate of the courtyard was opened.

An old man with a figure in the shape of a tower came into front of Lin Fan's eyes.

This person is the old village chief who was threatened by Qing Xia.

"You're a fan, I haven't seen you grow so big for more than ten years, you look really similar to your grandfather when he was young."

The old village chief pretended to be excited and held Lin Fan's hand tightly.

Lin Fan felt a chill and quickly withdrew his hand.

Seeing that it was almost over, the old village chief coughed lightly twice and said, "Fan, I am the old village chief, and I hugged you when you were there." ”

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows: "Old village chief? It seems to be a little impressive. ”

"That's right, I've been friends with your grandfather for decades, and I used to come to your house often, remember?"

"Like...... Right. ”

"Don't look like it, come and come, it's all dark, let's go into the house."

The old village chief took Lin Fan's arm and led him into the courtyard gate.

"He's human!" Lin Fan murmured in his heart.

However, the gloomy atmosphere here still made Lin Fan a little uncomfortable.

In this way, Lin Fan followed the old village chief into this room that was only lit by a faint candlelight.

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem, ahem! ”

As soon as he entered the door, a musty smell choked Lin Fan.

"Old village chief, how long have you not cleaned?"

"Hahaha, people are old, too lazy to move, anyway, I don't know how many years I can live, let's make do with it."

"No, old village chief, I see that your body is not much worse than my father's, how do you maintain your health?"

"Oh, is it? Maybe it's because I learned a little bit from your grandfather when I was younger. ”

The old village chief officially began his own "show".

"You mean my grandfather taught you...... Martial arts? ”

"yes, don't you remember? Back then, your grandfather was a well-known kung fu master in these ten miles and eight towns, and his iron fist kung fu made it a powerful one, and he killed a wild boar with his bare hands during the Chinese New Year, which the whole village knew. ”

"Really? My grandfather is so good? ”

Lin Fan carefully recalled the memories of his childhood, but there were only some fragments in his mind.

However, Lin Fan seems to remember his father, his grandfather is an elegant old man who loves to play chess.

Is this old village chief real or fake?

"What, you think I'm lying, old man?"

The old village chief lit his large chimney and took a puff.

"No, no, old village chief, don't be surprised, you are my grandfather's old friend, it's too late for me to respect you."

"Hey, hey, okay, I'll be honest with you, old man, I'll tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?"

"Actually, your grandfather is ...... Left you a legacy! ”

"Legacy? Why didn't my dad know about this? ”

"It's all left to you, how can you let your dad know?"

The old village chief said righteously.

Lin Fan, who looked foolish, was about to really believe it.

"If you don't believe it, then I'll take it out for you to see, if you can open it, I'll give it back to you, after all, I can't let me keep it for so many years......"

The old village chief muttered to himself, deliberately rummaging through the cabinets.

In fact, he already knew where he had put the box?

This kung fu was just for Lin Fan to see.

……