As soon as he finished saying this, the old man suddenly stopped, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, and he exhaled a turbid breath, and slowly closed his eyes. Mobile M.

When Ge Yu opened the Heavenly Eye, he could see the old man's soul drifting out of the Heavenly Spirit and flying outside.

As soon as the old man left, the people of the Zhong family suddenly howled in unison and cried.

Ge Yu has seen a lot of this kind of scene, he is in the company of ghosts all day long, life and death have long been downplayed, and death is just the beginning of the next reincarnation, so he doesn't feel anything.

This old man has lived a dull life, he has not done anything bad, and he will definitely be reincarnated into a good family in the next life, and he will not have to suffer any more in the underworld.

The next thing, everything is logical, holding a funeral, inviting guests and friends, Zhong Jinliang can't get out, Ge Yu had to wait for him in the village for another two or three days, planning to return to Jiangcheng with him after the funeral is finished.

After living for several days, the old man's funeral was finally completed, and Ge Yu also used a compass to locate the old man, and found a place with good feng shui, which could shade the yin house of the descendants and bury the old man's bones.

On the night when Ge Yu and Zhong Jinliang were about to leave for Jiangcheng early the next morning, Zhong Jinliang suddenly remembered his grandfather's deathbed instructions, saying that there was a sword in the box under his bed.

This is also a sudden thought, and for a while I suddenly felt a little good.

Of course, Zhong Jinliang naturally didn't believe the old man's words, in the days before he left, his mind was completely confused, and he couldn't believe what he said at all.

Zhong Jinliang just suddenly remembered, very good, he wanted to see what treasure was hidden in the box under his grandfather's bed.

Thinking like this, Zhong Jinliang returned to the house, came to the old man's bed, lay under the bed and looked around, and really found a big black box.

This box looks a little old, the face is covered with a thick layer of dust, the surface of the box is engraved with some quaint patterns, the surface is also locked, and it is a copper lock that has never been seen before.

Zhong Jinliang didn't have a key, so he found a wrench from the house, directly unscrewed the copper lock, and finally opened the wooden box.

After opening the box, Zhong Jinliang was dumbfounded.

There were only three things in the huge box.

A folding fan, a broken book, and a picture scroll.

What about the Great Sword?

Where did the big sword that Grandpa said go?

It seems that the old man is really confused, and he has to fool himself before he dies.

Zhong Jinliang rummaged in the box for a while, and could not find anything other than these three things.

Eventually, his eyes fell on the scroll, and he carefully opened it.

After opening it, Zhong Jinliang looked at it and frowned.

This scroll depicts a person, and it looks a little familiar.

The portrait has a long leopard head and ringed eyes, an iron face and a beard, and the beard grows one by one like steel needles in all directions, which looks a little terrifying, if you look at the appearance alone, it really looks a little different.

Zhong Jinliang stared at it carefully for a while, and quickly recognized it, isn't this the fairy Zhong Kui who can fight ghosts and drive away evil spirits in folklore?

How could there be a portrait of Zhong Kui in Grandpa's box.

This portrait looks like it has been many years old, the paper is yellow, and I don't know how many years it has been preserved.

I don't know why, when Zhong Jinliang looked at this portrait, he suddenly felt a sense of closeness for no reason.

Then, Zhong Jinliang put down the portrait and picked up a book in the box, the book was as old as the painting, it was still a line-bound book, and there were a few words on the cover of the book, which were ancient characters, and Zhong Jinliang didn't know a word.

After opening the book, the words in it are more like heavenly books, occasionally accompanied by some stick figures, the drawings are very rough, but each painting is very vivid.

As for the words in it, Zhong Jinliang didn't know any of them, so he had to throw the book into the box again, and muttered: "What kind of stuff is this, grandpa doesn't leave any of the previous things." ”

In the end, Zhong Jinliang picked up the paper fan again, and it was very heavy, like a lump of iron, he wasted a lot of effort to open the paper fan, and after opening it, he saw that there was nothing on one side of the paper fan, but there were many words written on the other side, which looked a little like words, but it didn't feel like it, crooked, but something like a charm.

"This ...... What kind of stuff is this, except for the one painting that looks worth a little money, the rest is in tatters. Zhong Jinliang shook his head helplessly, and closed the box again.

At this time, Ge Yu entered the house, walked behind Zhong Jinliang, and asked, "Liangzi, your family was demolished and made a fortune, and you will leave early tomorrow morning, are you going to treat me to something good tonight?" ”

"That's natural, it's definitely good to eat, it's Brother Yu who helps me this time, and I will treat you well if I say anything." Zhong Jinliang said with a smile.

"What are you doing here?" Ge Yu said well.

"Didn't grandpa tell me before he left that he had a sword from the emperor of the Tang Dynasty under his bed? I came to take a look, there was a box, but unfortunately I didn't see the sword, just a broken fan, it seems that the old man was pitted again. Zhong Jinliang shook his head helplessly and said.

Ge Yu didn't pay attention to it, he smiled, and said: "The old man really didn't have a good brain at that time, you took it seriously." ”

"Yes, I thought what he must have said before he died was true, as the saying goes, people are good when they die, and their words are good, but the result is ......" Zhong Jinliang shook his head helplessly again.

With that, Zhong Jinliang pushed the box under the bed again, and walked towards the outside of the house with Ge Yu, planning to shout at Wei Xionghui to go to the restaurant for a meal.

When he walked to the door, Ge Yu casually asked again: "I see that the box is not small, it contains a broken fan?" ”

"I didn't ...... In addition to the fan, there is also an ancient painting, and there is also a yellowed broken book, the words in the book are like ghost paintings, I don't know a word, I don't know what my grandfather is doing with these things. Zhong Jinliang said speechlessly.

As soon as he heard the book that he couldn't read, he immediately aroused Ge Yu's vigilance, and he paused and asked again: "What is painted in that painting?" ”

"A person, Zhong Kui, who catches ghosts, paints it like a New Year's painting, and my family used to post it during the New Year." Zhong Jinliang said indifferently.