Because of Yin Mo's insertion, the old man was even more grateful to us for taking in the little fat dun'er in the face of the world's disapproval, and hurriedly said to the little chubby dun'er:

"Good grandson, thank you two uncles."

Little Fat Dun'er didn't seem to understand why Grandpa kept asking him to thank his father, hesitated for a moment, but still obediently came to the fat man.

But this time the little fat dun er didn't say thank you, but patted his round belly, from the bottom to the top, the strength increased, all the way to the chest, and then opened his mouth slightly, a light blue air mass overflowed from the little fat dun'er's mouth, and gradually condensed, and a ghost pill the size of a peanut appeared in front of us.

This time we were even more stunned!

This little chubby dun was born with his own ghost pill.

This is what the old man calls heredity, or fate?

Little Fat Dun'er had a bad fate before his death, was tragically abandoned, and was finally torn and devoured by wild dogs, but he didn't expect to become a ghost after death, and he would have such good luck, with the ghost pill that other ghosts dreamed of.

I have to say that fate is really fickle.

Although the size and color of this ghost pill is not as good as the old man's, but the little fat dun is only five or six years old, if this is cultivated for a few more years, it will be enough.

However, even the little ghost pill of Little Fat Dun'er, according to the algorithm that Xiaobai said, must be worth a lot of money.

Little Fat Dun'er grabbed it in his hand, handed it to the fat man, tilted his head, and said:

"Dad, thanks, give... Okay, stuff. ”

But before the fat man could react, the old man panicked first, snatched the ghost pill in the hand of the little fat dun'er, broke the little chubby dun'er's mouth, stuffed it in, and angrily reprimanded:

"How many times has Grandpa told you, don't take out this treasure of yours casually."

The little fat Dun'er suddenly looked wronged, and she was anxious, but she couldn't say it, her little face turned red, and she said:

"Grandpa, thanks, Dad."

Meaning, didn't you ask me to thank Dad?

The old man shook his head helplessly:

"There are many ways to thank Dad, you just need to listen to Dad, you can be obedient, you don't have to take out this baby of yours, you know?"

The little fat dun nodded as if he didn't understand, and said to the fat man:

"Dad, obedient, obedient ......"

Then the old man explained to me and the fat man a little apologetically:

"Don't mind the two little Taoist friends, you have also seen it, my little grandson was born with a ghost pill, but he doesn't know what this ghost pill means to him, he only knows that it is a treasure, he sincerely wants to thank the two, so he will give this thing to the little Taoist friend to express his gratitude, I hope the two of you don't be surprised."

This little chubby dun is really innocent!

It was so easy to give such a valuable thing to a fat man.

But didn't the old man just give his ghost pill to the two of us, if it were in the eyes of others, a typical person would have less money and more money.

But then the old man showed his worries:

"My little grandson, born with a condensation of ghost pills, but unfortunately he is not mentally complete and doesn't know how to hide, I am worried that he will one day be deceived by someone else's design, and even bring about death. That's why the old man begged the two little Taoist friends to take in my little grandson, as long as he was in Maoshan, then the other ghosts would not easily touch him and hurt him.

The fat man patted his chest again and promised:

"Don't worry, old man, I will protect him well and not let him be harmed."

The old man is even more grateful to us.

And I also take this opportunity to ask the old man some of my questions.

"Grandpa, dare to ask you in Maoshan Academy, but have you been in Maoshan Academy for decades?"

"Yes, to be exact, I have been on this Maoshan Mountain for eighty years."

Eighty years of ghost life, according to the calendar of the underworld, one day in the yang world, two days in the underworld, so in this way, the old man has been serving in Maoshan Academy for forty years.

It seems that the answer I was looking for could be obtained from the old mouth.

"Grandpa, there are a few questions that the junior can't understand, can you tell me?"

"Little Daoist friends don't have to be polite, if you have any questions, you just ask."

But I'm having a hard time, which one should I ask first?

But before I could decide, the old man was the first to speak:

"But little Daoyou, if your question is related to the underworld, or related to my old man and my little grandson, then the old man definitely knows everything, but if it is related to Maoshan, then you can only forgive the old man for not being able to tell it."

"Why?"

"Master Xu once deliberately explained that everything in Maoshan Academy must not be leaked to the outside world."

"But we're not outsiders."

"The outsiders that Master Xu said, including you."

"Cut, the Principal doesn't treat us as his own."

The fat man was not happy again.

However, the old man hurriedly explained:

"No, no, no, it's not like that, Master Xu didn't let you know for the sake of your safety."

What is this theory?

"But it's for our safety that we should be told more, isn't it?"

"Master Xu said, these things, you know, it is not good for you, but it will cause harm to you, it is better not to know, when the time comes, he will naturally tell you these things in person."

Hurt us?

What kind of injury?

What kind of timing?

But the more this happens, the more problems Maoshan Academy has.

Maoshan College is definitely not simple.

A few of us were definitely not admitted to Maoshan College casually.

This is no accident!

There must be some ulterior secret hidden in this.

I still refused to give up, and I finally found a breakthrough, how could I give up easily.

"That old man, do you know that in this Maoshan Academy, there is a two-room blue brick house, and a man with eyes and no beads is imprisoned, do you know?"

I noticed that a hint of fear flashed in the old man's eyes at the mention of the man with no eyes, but then it disappeared immediately, and he shook his head:

"No, I don't know."

But the old man looked flustered, and I concluded that he must be lying.

But why did he lie?

Is it hiding something, or is it hiding something.

Obviously, the man with eyes and no beads is by no means an idle person.

Perhaps seeing my doubts, the old man sighed and explained:

"Little Daoyou, there are some things that I really can't disclose, but I can guarantee with my personality that Maoshan Academy definitely doesn't imprison anyone, it's just that this matter is too complicated, the time is not yet, you don't know yet, I believe that when the time comes, you will naturally know."

I knew that what the old man said was true, and there was no need for him to deceive me.

But the man with eyes without beads, but I and the fat man saw it with our own eyes, and the ring around the blue brick house, didn't it just imprison the man inside?

Well, it seems, from the old man, nothing is gained.

But at this time, the old man asked me another question that I had no clue about:

"Little Daoyou, I want to ask you, do you know a person named Suda?"

"Suda?"

"Yes, Suda......"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it. Grandpa, why did you suddenly ask about this? Who is this Suda? ”

The old man glanced at my brow in some confusion, as if I should have known Suda this person.

But I really don't know who Suda is.

At this time, the old man said:

"More than twenty years ago, Maoshan Academy also recruited a group of new Taoists from Maoshan, just like you, there were seven people, and among these seven people, there was a student named Su Da.

I remember that day it was also in this mass grave, where seven new Taoist priests of Maoshan guarded the grave, and I appeared in mid-air as lantern ghosts to train their courage.

But when I flew over their heads, just like the scene just now, the center of the eyebrows of the Taoist priest called Suda somehow shot out a holy light, and the holy light shone on me, knocking me to the ground and almost losing my life. ”

Before I could hear anything, the fat man became excited:

"Grandpa, are you saying that the Taoist priest named Suda, like the comb, is the reincarnation of Yang Jian and has a third eye?"

The old man smiled:

"I don't know if it's Yang Jian's reincarnation, but the holy light that shot out from the center of the two of them is the same."

"But I really don't know this man named Suda."

The fat man sneered:

"Comb, maybe it's your dad?"

"Get out, my surname is Shu, not Su, how can he be my father?"

"That's not necessarily, maybe he changed his life? Grandpa, what happened later? What happened to the one named Suda? ”

"Later, after he found out what happened to me, he often helped me, gave me some money, and kept secrets for me, that is, from that time on, my life with my little grandson gradually improved, and the one named Suda, speaking of which, he is also my benefactor."

"Comb, have you heard, as kind as you, this may be genetic."

I kind of understand, this fat man recognized a son for no reason, and his heart was unbalanced, so he had to find me a father.

However, I had a faint feeling in my heart that although the old man's Suda was not my father, he must have something to do with me.

And through the question revealed by the old man, let us also know that more than 20 years ago, Maoshan College also enrolled a group of students, the same seven people.

So where are these seven people now?

Are you still at Maoshan College?

This begs another unanswered question.