Chapter Ninety-Three: On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of Smurfs
I looked at Yan Xiaoying and said sincerely, "Thank you for your help these days, thank you." ”
Yan Xiaoying shook her head slightly and said: "The matter of Li Guofeng's death is complicated, the tanuki demon, Bai Youlan, Shuanglong Cave, and murder for money...... You should think about it when you have time, instead of thanking me. ”
I smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not an expert in suspense, these things are just a mess for me, and I can't figure it out." ”
"Whether man-made or supernatural, there are always traces. My fear is that if we don't find the source of the disaster as soon as possible, this will happen in the future. ”
She paused, looked at me and said, "I want to ...... You should talk to Huang Yuting...... Perhaps unexpected gains. ”
"You can all see the problem, and my cheap old watch, as the vice captain of the town, must be able to see it too." Lao Fei interjected and said quietly.
"This person is thoughtful, his joy and anger are not overflowing, he is an extremely dangerous person, you must pay attention when dealing with him in the future." Yan Xiaoying said solemnly.
"The second master can believe that although he usually doesn't have deep friendships with people, he has always been upright. And the ability of the murmurers is not weaker than that of you mountain guards. If you can, be closer, and maybe it will help you a lot in the future. ”
I nodded, although I have only known the second master for a few days, but I have a good relationship with him, he is the kind of kind old man, not like the old man in my family, who is not serious all day long.
Speaking of my old man, I am still struggling, where did he hide? Except for the day I got married, my mother and he had a phone call, and there was no news at all.
Although he knew the fact that his biological grandfather had died in the underground burial lake, the current old man was a fake.
But how to say, he is the one who has always accompanied me to grow up, and as for blood relations, what does it matter? Not even my own life, so I don't care about that.
Blood relationship is just a kind of close bond, in fact, people can also get along with relatives like that, not to mention that some relatives who are related by blood may not necessarily be relatives.
I pay attention to everything I have since I was a child, and the old man is the old man, and it has nothing to do with other things, maybe when we meet, I will ask the end, but I will never turn against each other.
Because in my heart, he has always been my grandfather, although this grandfather is a bit of a pit.
Therefore, I have always wondered how this brain circuit came about when some people know that their relatives are not their own relatives and suddenly turn against each other.
People worked hard to raise you, treated you as their own son, gave everything, but in the end they raised an enemy, just because it was not the moral imprisonment of blood relationship.
Of course, these are my own personal thoughts and do not represent the majority.
Maybe it's also because of this big grinning character, who came out of society for several years and had nothing.
Because of this character, it is difficult to survive in this materialistic and cruel society. In contrast, I kind of like the profession of a mountain guard.
It's been a busy but fulfilling time; It's dangerous, but it's wonderful; It's annoying, but it's real.
People who know the truth think that I have been pulled into a whirlpool of undercurrents by the old man, but they don't know that the old man is saving me and pulling me up from the bottom of the whirlpool of social precipitation.
Although he is still in the whirlpool, he at least has a chance to struggle.
I used to do nothing, but I like my life now. It's still mediocre, but at least I have pursuits, a wife, and friends.
To put it mildly, if my grandfather hadn't called me back this time, maybe I would still be looking for a target in the middle of the crowd under the neon lights of the city.
Yan Xiaoying packed her bags and began to go down the mountain, Old Lady Yan is old after all, she is now the main force of the coffin shop, and many things need to be dealt with by her.
Before going down the mountain, I asked her to sell the coffin, but she shook her head and said no, the coffin should be given to me.
In a daze, she had already gone down the mountain.
Looking at her back, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, the person who opened the coffin shop was really strange, and he gave people coffins at every turn.
When the old man was guarding the mountain, he received the coffin of the old lady Yan, and now his grandson has received the coffin of the other granddaughter. In a sense, our grandfather and grandson are also connected by the same fate.
It's just that the first coffin I received in my life was used by Li Guofeng, and I couldn't treasure it for decades like the old man.
This matter, until I later learned about their coffin shop industry, did I know that the coffins they made were not something that could be given to people casually, and it was of great significance, related to life and death.
Receiving a copper coin is not considered a gift, and it is very particular about giving and selling. Mrs. Yan has never married in her life, which is related to the coffin she gave to my grandfather.
"What a nice girl!" Lao Fei looked at Yan Xiaoying's back and sighed with emotion.
I gave Lao Fei a blank look and said, "When you first met, didn't you look at each other unpleasantly?" How? Changed your mind now? ”
Lao Fei replied: "At first, I was really not used to seeing a woman with a bald head, but then I gradually felt that she was actually quite beautiful, but it was a pity ......"
"What a pity?"
"It's a pity...... She fell in love with a married man. ”
I saw that Lao Fei looked at me strangely, Lin Miao stood aside with his hands folded, also looking at me, and couldn't help frowning and asking, "What do you mean?" ”
"Humph! Ask while knowing the answer! ”
Lao Fei sneered: "Are you pretending to be confused? Or is it really confused? Blind people can see that Miss Yan treats you differently than everyone else. ”
"You mean, Yan Xiaoying fell in love with me?" I opened my mouth wide and exclaimed, "How is this possible?" What are you talking nonsense? You can't make this kind of joke! ”
The old fat pouted, looked at me like an idiot and said: "It seems that you are really confused, don't talk about me, even Lin Mutou, who has almost zero emotional intelligence, can see it, I don't believe you ask him." ”
"Is it really that obvious?" I looked at Lin Miao and asked.
"She's a little different to you." Lin Miao replied lightly.
"Look, you scumbag." Old Fat complained.
"Why is Lao Tzu a scumbag?" I was speechless and said: "We have experienced life and death together, and the relationship is just better, where do you want to go?" Thinking about these all day long, boring or not? ”
"They can live and die together and go to Huangquan together, are they still ordinary friends? What about the crooks? Even ghosts don't believe in it. The old fat chattered.
"You care so much? Could it be that he likes Yan Xiaoying and is jealous, right? "I looked at Lao Fei strangely, this guy was a little unusual.
Sure enough, when Lao Fei was asked by me, his old face, which was thicker than the city wall, turned red for the first time, and scolded and said: "No, Lao Tzu just appreciates it, appreciate it, do you understand?" You're a stunned scumbag. ”
I was a little amused: "If you like people, it's early, the actual situation tells us, the hand is fast and the hand is slow, if you really like it, don't hide it, twist and pinch like a woman." ”
As I spoke, I took out my mobile phone, pulled out Yan Xiaoying's phone, and threw it to Lao Fei.
As soon as Lao Fei looked at the dial screen on his mobile phone, his face changed: "People just left, what are you calling for?" As he spoke, he shoved his phone back into me.
"For your life's work!"
I laughed, took a few steps back, and didn't answer my phone.
At this time, the phone was connected, and I pressed the speakerphone button before calling, and a crisp voice came from inside: "Hey, Tianyan, is there something wrong?" ”
Lao Fei held his mobile phone, looking aggrieved, and he didn't speak at this time, nor did he not speak.
After a few seconds, the thing didn't know if his head was congested, and suddenly sang into the phone: "On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of Smurfs ......."
Then he quickly hung up, threw the phone back to me, and quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
I hurriedly took the phone, looked at Lao Fei with an incredible face, and said in a daze: "Tanma, you are doing this?" ”
Lao Fei spit out a puff of smoke and said in a deep voice: "Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want." ”
I was just about to talk about him when a message came from my phone.
It was sent by Yan Xiaoying, I clicked on it, and I was dumbfounded again, only to see that the message on it was: "They are cute and smart......"
"Well, you two really have a tacit understanding."
I stretched out my hand to support my forehead, and I couldn't complain about anything, but I didn't expect Yan Xiaoying to have such a side.
Back in the hall, I asked Lao Fei how he had been doing with the spells left by the Evergreen Daoist recently.
The old fat coughed twice, saluted his hand, and asked in a respectful manner: "Isn't Daoyou trying to study my own strength?" Okay, let's get it. ”
"Speak seriously!" I don't have a good airway.
"Seriously, there is no progress.,The content recorded above is like a ghost drawing.,Although it's drawn according to it.,But it's useless.。
I have already guessed this result that the Daomen's spells and spells are not so easy to practice, otherwise the Daoist with some ability would not be so domineering and arrogant like a rare animal.
Although there are handwritten notes of the Evergreen Daoist, such a thing as cultivation depends not only on inheritance, but also on talent.
And Lao Fei's talent is like that...... If you want to play a trick, it is estimated that it is impossible to work hard.
Then I discussed with Lao Fei and Lin Miao, I planned to go down the mountain to visit my relatives, maybe I would see Huang Yuting during the period, and then go up the mountain into the Shuanglong Cave.
This time, I made up my mind to go to the end of Shuanglong Cave and never give up until I saw Jingmei.
Shuanglong Cave is not an ordinary place, and I don't know what is dangerous inside. I don't plan to let Lao Fei and Lin Miao go with me.
My life experience, my wife, and Li Guofeng's mysterious death, and even the true identity of the old man, may be able to find the answer from it.
These are so important to me that I have to go this time.
The old man also said before that I have to go into the Shuanglong Cave sooner or later.
As we get closer and closer to the March 3rd Conference, I don't have time to spend any more. If Lu Ji's gang knew that something had happened in Shuanglong Cave, who knew what they would do?
So before I can do that, I have to meet Jingmei.
Although Lin Miao and Lao Fei are not small, especially Lin Miao, who is even more powerful than Yan Xiaoying, but Shuanglong Cave is a legendary place in a sense.
Until now, I didn't believe there was a dragon in the world.
But whether there is it or not, it is extremely dangerous inside, which is predictable. So I don't plan to let them go with me, none of these things have anything to do with them.
After I said what I thought, Lao Fei tried his best to say, what is a brother? A brother is a man of blessings and hardships, and he never leaves me, more than his wife and son, so he will never abandon me.
I despise it in my heart, this thing has been thinking about what treasures are in the Shuanglong Cave.
From the first day he came to Heavenly Mountain, his purpose was not pure......