"Chunjun... I don't know you like to hear much, but it's true that you've been doing too much oil and polishing lately. ”

Hehe

But it's clear that Wen has misjudged women... Or rather, how much the mother sword cares about her appearance!

"Buzz! (Noise!) ）”

"Ouch!"

was hit heavily by Chun Jun in the sword box behind him, and Wen Zhong, who was stumbling on the spot, closed his mouth with interest, and Jiang Tongtong, who was observing this seemingly unreliable classmate along the way, also stopped at this time and said softly: "It's here." ”

So Wen Zhong also immediately raised his head, and then he was a little surprised.

After all, the monsters he had seen so far had either lived in Kunlun Palace, or in a huge underground palace in the snowy mountains, or in a personal villa, and it was really the first one to live in a very dilapidated residential building like Jiang Tongtong in front of him.

"Shall we go up?"

Looking at the small building with moss-covered walls, Wen Zhong also instantly understood that in fact, it seemed that Bai Yiyi was right-the gap between monsters and humans was not as big as he imagined.

"Hmm."

So Jiang Tongtong immediately led the way, and then took Wen Zhong to the fifth floor of this old residential building.

"Knock knock!"

I don't know if the doorbell was broken or because the people in the room were not hearing well, Jiang Tongtong knocked on the door directly and vigorously without ringing the doorbell.

"Tongtong is back?"

After a while, there was also a voice from inside the door that was quite kind and kind at first hearing.

"Click."

And as the door was opened, a kind old man with a slightly rickety figure appeared in front of several people.

"Ahh Welcome, welcome, is it Tongtong's boyfriend? ”

The old man looked at Jiang Tongtong and Wen Zhong with a smile, and the words he said made the former even crimson: "Grandma, don't talk nonsense, he is my friend." ”

"Friend, friend, isn't that just a word different from your boyfriend?"

The old man was obviously also quite naughty when he was young, and although the tone between the words was pale, it was difficult to hide a sense of skin.

"Hello mother-in-law, my name is Wen Zhong."

And Wen Zhong was also quite polite when he entered the door, and the old man also smiled after seeing this: "Yes, yes, my family Tongtong has a good eye!" ”

So the mimosa demon wanted to dig a hole on the spot and get into it, but Wen Zhong's black and white eyes were already paying attention to the old man's situation, and it was even more difficult to hide the shock in his heart.

"Buzz! (Humans are really...) Creatures that can work miracles)"

Chun Jun in the sword box made a sword sound that only Wen Zhong could hear, and Wen Zhong, who had already almost connected with her, also clearly sensed its meaning.

"yes..."

And Wen Zhong also whispered back in his heart, and the reflection in the black and white eyes was quite terrifying.

I saw that the old man with a kind smile was wrapped in a huge black gas that seemed to wrap her whole person.

Just as Wen Zhong had seen before—it was evil spirit.

As mentioned before, although the evil qi will appear on the body of almost all people who are about to die, it is almost impossible for the evil qi to be so strong that it is almost impossible to occur.

Because of this concentration of evil energy owners...

"Buzz! (She should have died a long time ago.) ）”

Chunjun made such a judgment, while Wen Zhong shook his head slightly: "Obsession... No one can tell the power of this kind of thing. ”

After a simple exchange, Wen Zhong did not reveal his findings, but followed the old man into the living room.

The décor in the living room is simple, the furniture is very old, only the Buddha statue in a very prominent place is very clean, and the incense candle in front of the Buddha statue is burning - it is clear that this old lady seems to be a Buddhist person.

And although it seems a little strange to worship the Buddha when there are monsters in the house, Wen Zhong, who knows that the Buddha statue will not have any exorcism if it is not opened, does not say much.

"Come on, boy, drink some water."

The old man smiled and poured a cup of hot water with a rather old porcelain cup and handed it to Wen Zhong, then turned his head to Jiang Tongtong and said, "Girl, go cut some fruit for the guests." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Tongtong obviously listened to the old man's words very much, and immediately went to the kitchen.

"Grandma, my name is Wen Zhong, and I am Jiang Tongtong..."

And Wen Zhong was about to say something after taking the water glass, but he heard the old man take the initiative to speak: "I know, you are the person called by Tongtong's girl to help me, right?" ”

After saying that, before Wen Zhong could reply, the old man continued: "If that girl Tongtong is willing to ask you, then I will also ask you for one thing, old woman." ”

"You say."

Wen Zhong naturally replied.

"Tongtong's identity is quite special, and her temper is too introverted - so the old woman hopes that the young man can take care of her for the old woman in the future."

The old man's toothless mouth smiled so much.

"I don't need to take care of her, but if there is trouble in the future that she can't deal with, the old woman hopes that you can help her a little."

And at this time, Wen Zhong even wondered if the old man was really just an ordinary person - she seemed to have guessed his identity, and even seemed to know that her death was approaching.

"Haha... My wife, I'm so old, and I know my body well. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't let go of Tongtong, my wife and I would have died a long time ago."

And the old man seemed to have guessed Wen Zhong's thoughts: "And..."

The old man's smile seemed to carry a memory: "I have met people like you a few times before - you have a similar temperament. ”

"Temperament?"

Wen Zhong was stunned.

What other temperament does he have? Why didn't he know?

"Well, a temperament—but I can't tell what it is, old woman."

The old man smiled lightly and pointed to Wen Zhong's back: "And... I can't see the old woman, but there must be something there, right? ”

And the location she was referring to also happened to be where Xue Mo was.

“...”

So Wen Zhong suddenly found that most of the things he had planned to ask seemed to be unnecessary - or to be precise, the old man at this point might already have a sense of many things.

She was almost half-dead, so her soul was beyond the ignorance of ordinary people.

"Grandma, what are you talking about?"

At this time, Jiang Tongtong, who had cut the fruit, returned to the living room, and asked when he saw Wen Zhong's surprised expression.

The old man smiled at Wen Zhong and said, "It's nothing, it's just that this young man told me about his intention." ”

After saying that, she also turned her head to look at Wen Zhong: "If you have anything to ask, just ask, I promise to cooperate, old woman." ”

“...”

Wen Zhong was silent for a while after hearing her words, and then raised his head to look at the old man who was still smiling kindly, as if he had never said those words before, and inexplicably remembered his grandfather in his heart - vaguely remembered that when he died, he seemed to be thinking about him too.

"Zhong Wa'er, hand me the cigarette pouch!"

"What are you seeing? I'm just a little tired, so why don't you let you go? ”

"Wait until I get up tomorrow and see if I don't smoke you!"

The appearance of the old man who pretended to be nothing at that time has almost been forgotten in his mind with the years, but the meaning between his words has gradually become clear with time - he may just not want Wen Zhong to grieve.

And at this moment, his face seemed to have a slight wall with the old man in front of him.

Therefore, Wen Zhong rarely decided to do one thing seriously.

"One last question..."

"The guy you've been looking for... Who is he? ”