Grandpa left me?

I looked down at the key in my palm, full of doubts.

I've never heard Grandpa say this, and I don't know what this thing is for, but looking at Grandpa Niubi's expression, it's hard to suspect that he is telling a lie.

If it weren't—

On the Huangquan Road, I still remember his last words clearly.

"Grandpa Bullnose." I raised my eyes to look at him, my eyes were full of innocence and curiosity, "You said that this is a relic given to you by your grandfather, could it be that on the day of your grandfather's accident, you had already arrived in the closed village?" ”

"Huh?"

The old Taoist's eyes flashed, but only for a moment, and soon returned to normal, stroking his beard and laughing.

"Your grandfather expected such a day, so he gave this thing to me early and asked me to keep it for me. Dog, what are you suspicious of? ”

Suspect what? Scold......

I'd love to say it directly, I suspect that grandpa's death has something to do with you.

But the other party does not leave flaws, and I am not the kind of little fool who knows that there is a difference in strength between the two sides, but still has to go up without a brain, so I can only temporarily suppress the churning in my heart and shake my head slightly.

"Grandpa Bullnose, you misunderstood!"

"I just don't know what this thing is for, so I thought that since my grandfather asked you to give it to me, then you should know something......"

I deliberately slowed down my speech and carefully observed the old man's expression.

It's a pity that the old Taoist always looked like he was smiling, and he looked curious at me, because he really didn't know the purpose of the key, so he also shook his head.

"Dog, I'm just in charge of giving you things. The rest of the things, as Lao Zhang said, have to be comprehended by yourself. ”

"No hints at all?" I further probed, "Grandpa knows best, but I have never succeeded in what I need to comprehend." It seems that grandpa probably doesn't want me to solve the answer, so let's keep it! ”

Dropping these words, I put the key in my pocket, waved my hand to the old Taoist leader, and prepared to continue deep into the bamboo forest.

The old Taoist leader was defeated by me, and the smile on his face froze for three points, as if he was afraid that I would really not explore the secret of the key, so he hurriedly called out to me.

"Dog!"

"There's only one reminder I can give you, and this key seems to have something to do with your house's golden signboard. Also, you can't go any further! ”

is worthy of being an old Taoist, Tai Chi is really good.

But the fox's tail has already been revealed.

I stood still, looked back at the old Taoist, and reminded him with a serious face.

"Grandpa Niubi, you know my character, no one can stop what I am determined to do, and no one can force what I don't want to do!"

"Let's talk about the key, but today this mass grave, I have broken through!"

I didn't give him another chance to persuade him, and I walked away decisively.

That's right, this bull-nosed old way says that my grandfather was buried in the cemetery of the county seat, which is indeed very similar to my mother's statement.

Unfortunately, I don't believe that!

Because grandpa said that the cemetery of the Zhang family must be chosen by himself.

After all, the Zhang family is a family of hexagram masters, and they do some work that leaks the secrets of heaven, if it is not chosen by the ancestors before their deaths, they are all excellent cemeteries to shade the descendants, and after the blessing of special formations, they can't be passed on to my generation at all.

I already knew the cemetery that my grandfather chose for him.

In the mountains behind this mass grave, it is at the golden point of the mountain range, and it is the first time I have calculated the feng shui hexagram.

Jump away from the cross-well hexagram.

According to Zhang's hexagram, as long as you are buried in this cemetery normally and there are no visions within seven days, you will definitely be able to bless future generations to grow up safely and have no worries about food and clothing.

This is the best feng shui I have given to this mountain.

The only drawback is that future generations are not allowed to worship.

I don't like this kind of disadvantage, and I'd rather choose a place with less shade and more popularity, rather than be buried here alone.

But Grandpa chose this one among several candidate cemeteries.

At that time, I looked at my grandfather's blessed face, and I felt that the burial was still far away from his old man's home, maybe I just wanted to try my ability to use hexagram techniques to occupy feng shui, so I didn't go to my heart.

Since then, Grandpa has not mentioned the cemetery again.

I don't know if my grandfather told my dad and my uncle about the cemetery he chose. But I think that as the heirs of the Zhang family's hexagrams, they should be very clear about the rules of the cemetery to be personally chosen.

It's impossible to choose a random place to bury your grandfather.

My mother fooled me, and she only dared to say that my grandfather had been buried, but as for my grandfather's burial place, she didn't say a word, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense.

This bull-nosed old way is good, and he can say that my grandfather was buried in the county cemetery when he opens his mouth, isn't this clearly telling me that Aunt Lian said that grandpa can't be buried is the truth?

I know what to do, and I am fast.

After a while, the old Taoist was left far behind by me. He didn't come to chase me, it seemed that he was really about to leave the village and drive back to the Taoist temple as planned.

Until I find out what he wants to do, I don't plan to act rashly, and naturally I won't ask anything more.

It's just that when I get out of the blackwater grave, when I see any inexplicable white shadows flashing by, I won't catch up with them because of a moment of curiosity.

It's as invisible as ever!

I silently reminded myself in my heart, but the deeper I went, the more I could control my gaze, even if I closed my eyes, more and more white shadows appeared in my field of vision.

Although I don't want to admit it......

But judging from the current situation, after returning from Huangquan Road, I do have one more skill.

- Yin and Yang Eyes.

This is a mass grave, full of ghosts and ghosts.

They are different from the Ah Piao people who are preparing to enter the underworld on the Huangquan Road, because most of them are people who have died in vain, and their bodies are full of resentment and anger, and they cannot enter reincarnation without going through excess and resentment.

There are evil ghosts around him who are full of fangs and claws, but at this time, he realizes that he has opened his yin and yang eyes, which is really not a good thing.

I don't have the skills to catch ghosts, so I can only pretend not to see them.

Fortunately, the formation of the masters suppressed these things, and although they were able to come out and wander, they could not leave the mass grave, nor could they cause any substantial damage to people.

There is no other means except to occasionally appear to scare and scare people passing by, or to confuse people's minds and induce irrational behavior like the previous Ah Piao.

While ignoring them and moving forward, I was thinking in my heart that if I might as well learn the skills of subduing demons and catching ghosts with my second uncle, lest there be another Xia Lan incident in the future, forcing me to have to do it again.

Grandpa always said that life and death are fateful.

After I calmed down, I also remembered the cycle of life and death, everyone is born in this world, and after completing the homework of this life, they may leave at any time, and there is no need to grieve for anyone's death.

But I'm just a sixteen-year-old after all.

Grandpa's old man died tragically, and he was different from his fate, whether it was because of me or for other reasons, I couldn't say let it go.

At least—

I have to let my grandfather be buried in the cemetery he personally selected!

Can't be buried?

I'm sorry, but I don't accept that!

Although I am resolute-willed, the yin qi in the bamboo forest is too much, the sunlight is insufficient, and the sense of direction is like a malfunctioning magnet, which cannot play a role at all.

As I walked, I was completely lost.

After approaching the marked bamboo for the first time, I stood still, looked at the demons floating around the left and right, lowered my head and thought about it, and finally shouted.

"Aunt Lian, are you here?"

The voice was loud, but like myself, I was hit by a ghost and could only reverberate in the range where I couldn't get out.

No response.

I reluctantly repeated it a few more times.

Still no response.

Just when I was a little skeptical of my judgment, a timid voice suddenly sounded behind me.

"Dogs? Is it really you? ”

"Sister Xia He?"

I was also surprised to hear this voice, and when I looked back, I saw a pretty girl standing next to the bamboo I had marked.

Sure enough, it was Xia Lan's sister - Xia He.

Xia He is different from Xia Lan, she has always been timid, as soon as she heard me call her name, she hurriedly took three steps and two steps, trotted to my side, hugged my arm, and asked softly.

"Dog, I heard you call my mother just now, you, are you also here to worship my mother?"