The night wanderer on the other end of the phone was really shocked.

"Do you know your destiny?"

As long as the things within the scope of the hot summer happen at night, there is nothing that the night wandering god does not know.

The strange thing is that Pan Yu himself actually knew.

"Hmm."

seconds back.

"Don't make a fuss, there's no way at all, unless you die, the things in your body will come out on their own."

Just now, the night wandering god did buy him the "Cloud Invitation God" service, but he didn't get into it at all.

It's because Pan Yu has something in his body.

Seeing this news, Pan Yu's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

"Doesn't my grandfather have a way?"

seconds back.

"Your grandfather? It was Taishan Beidou in the Yang Cultivation Realm, he had worked hard for fifty years, and he almost succeeded in putting his life into it. ”

"Looking at the hot summer, how many people are doing this? Even if you encounter it, who will be willing to sacrifice their lives to save you? To be honest, if it weren't for you, your grandfather wouldn't have much of a problem in the future. ”

A teardrop rolled down, leaving an imperceptible mark on Pan Yu's face.

He clearly remembers that on his 6th birthday, his grandfather turned white overnight.

originally looked like a middle-aged man, but after that night, his grandfather became an old man in his old age, his face was wrinkled, and his demeanor was no longer there.

Grandpa didn't explain much about this, just kept saying: Time is so fast, I'm old, it's useless.

"Aren't you a god? You can't help it? ”

It's easy to be lucky to be able to communicate with the gods, and Pan Yu doesn't want to give up like this.

"I'm in the Parade Department. Just tonight, I have already violated discipline for you, this is the task of the mobile department, if you interfere with your boy's life again, you will be dismissed and investigated. ”

Pan Yu was silent for a few seconds and picked up his phone again.

"How much do I live? Don't ask for more, just send it to grandpa. ”

", it's the business of the judges' department. Young master, don't hurt me, okay? In this way, I won't guarantee you more, we usually cooperate more, how about I promise you a splash of wealth? ”

Pan Yu sat paralyzed in the passenger seat, feeling a little weak.

While his peers are thinking about playing games and making money, he is thinking about how to live longer.

It's not fair at all.

"Pan Yu."

Lin Qi, who had not spoken, spoke.

"Hmm."

"Here we are."

Pan Yu unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, and walked away without looking back.

Lin Qi looked at his back, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

……

"Grandpa, you ......"

"it!" The old man stumbled and fell to the ground from the small bench.

I saw that the old man was using cedar planks to build a coffin, and seeing that the material was thick and the mortise and tenon structure was exquisite, it was definitely not prepared for the guests.

Pan Yu's nose immediately became sour.

This is clearly reserved for his own!

Without waiting for Pan Yu to speak, the old man hurriedly climbed up along the edge of the coffin, ran to Pan Yu, and touched his grandson's hands trembling a little.

"What, why are you back?" The old man's eyes were clouded with a layer of mist.

This good coffin, where is it for himself, it is clearly prepared for Pan Yu.

"Sister Lin sent me back, why are you doing this?" Pan Yu was a little displeased.

Not to mention that grandpa hasn't arrived yet, even if it does, this kind of thing should be made by himself.

Have you lost your children? Do you want to prepare it yourself?

"I, I, I......" The old man was a little confused with excitement: "How can you come back?" ”

He thought that Pan Yu would not survive tonight, but now he came back, could it be that there was really a god to rescue him?

"Why don't I come back and sleep on the street?" Pan Yu angrily kicked at the coffin that had already taken shape.

There was a muffled "bang", and the coffin let out a mournful sound.

The old man froze in place, looked at Pan Yu incredulously, and subconsciously looked to the side.

Inside the coffin, the little girl with a translucent body also grew her mouth in surprise.

The old man couldn't care about so much, stumbled to the altar, folded his hands, and muttered: "Old woman, you must have blessed Xiaoyu, right?" I know, I know ......"

"You know a." Pan Yu muttered, and went into the back room angrily, fetching water and bathing.

There is no toilet in this front room, but there is a small yard at the back, pour hot water into a plastic basin, bring a towel and soap, and you can wash it directly with your pants.

That's how I came over when I was a child.

went to the bad luck, Pan Yu jumped up as soon as he lay on the bed covered with bamboo mats.

Pick up your phone and take a look.

The missed call of the night wanderer is 99+

Pan Yu was trembling with fright, and on the old poster behind the door, Yiping in the deep rain was smiling at him.

The phone rang unexpectedly, and Pan Yu clearly saw that it was 1:03 in the morning.

The time has passed.

Trembling and startled, he answered the phone.

"Where's the goods? Why not? I treat you as my brother, and you treat me as my cousin? ”

Pan Yu said helplessly: "I really forgot ......"

"Mmmm, I know, you think you've lived a long time, I'll go to the judge's department right away! Report myself with my real name! You should be doomed today! ”

Pan Yu sighed, knowing that this was angry talk, who was idle and had nothing to report himself?

"Okay, okay, you still have to think of a way for me, I still have to go to the hospital tomorrow, I can make a lot of money if I can cure Sister Lin's parents."

Banknotes for this thing.

Who is too much?

The Night Wandering God said angrily: "You get out, I'll help you again and you'll be your son." ”

"Then I'll burn two maids for you tomorrow, imported, blonde and blue-eyed." Pan Yu said without thinking.

"Okay, Dad, I'll talk about tomorrow tomorrow, I'm going to work."

"Wait, is there really no way to do it with my childish life?"

Although the Night Wanderer promised himself a fortune, he didn't say it for long.

A year?

Two years?

Not enough.

"Yes, you have to cultivate the Dao, and then pull out that thing yourself, but in the process of cultivation, that thing will constantly interfere with you and make you go mad."

"So your grandfather didn't teach you any tricks, only taught you some theoretical knowledge, don't think about it, I should be deducted for playing with my phone again."

Pan Yu didn't want to give up like that.

"How can I keep that thing from interfering with me?"