In the afternoon, we sent Yang Xue and Xu Chengjing away.

Lao Feng and I stood on the street and chatted for a while, and then returned home alone.

This time through the yin, all the way is dangerous, it can be said that he escaped back to the yang world with nine deaths.

However, after returning to the yang world, I made a strange discovery.

It turns out that it is not as simple as imagined.

Behind this, there are some secrets that I have forgotten.

Unfortunately, this result is currently unknown, and it may never be answered.

I bought a pack of cigarettes and went back to the shop.

Sitting on the couch and squinting for a moment, I thought about our previous speculations and judgments.

Finally he sighed and muttered to himself;

Ay! I don't want to, since I forgot it, then forget it!

After saying this, I opened my eyes and looked at the familiar room.

The house that I haven't lived in for more than a month has a thick layer of ash.

"Well, it's time to clean up."

I smiled wryly and picked up my broom.

Now that the master has gone, I am the only one in the shop.

In the future, the signboard in the shop will have to rely on me alone.

Since you're back, let's go and visit Hu Liuye and Hu Qimao tomorrow, and start continuing to do business!

Otherwise, the little savings I have left will not be enough for me to make ends meet.

I thought to myself and started cleaning up the house.

I cleaned the hall and my house very cleanly.

One last glance at the master's room, he pushed the door open and walked in.

The house is still the same as before, but the master is no longer there.

I feel a little sentimental in my heart, but I think that the master is developing well below.

has become a trainee ghost judge, and his mood is much better.

Clean the room and go to the master's desk.

Looking at the familiar relics of the master, I saw things and thought about people.

I plan to give these relics to the master and clean up the dust.

But when I opened the drawer on the master's desk and took out the contents to clean the dust.

I was surprised to find that on the innermost side of the drawer, there was an iron box.

This iron box is very strange, and I have not even seen it for more than 20 years.

I was a little curious, so I saw the iron box taken out.

This is the kind of iron box used to hold candy in the seventies and eighties.

The patterns on it have been rusted away, and they look very old.

However, it was treasured by the master in the innermost part of the drawer, and I think the master attached great importance to the contents of this box.

When I think of this, my heart is "popping".

Could it be that this box contains money?

The master was so slamming the door when he was alive, like an iron rooster, and I had to urge him to pay his salary every month.

Later, we made so much money in several orders of business, and the master took almost 90 percent.

But after the master's death, there was a balance of several thousand in his bank card.

This is completely unreasonable, the master does not have any big expenses at all and does not gamble on weekdays.

Where did all that money go? Isn't it hidden in this iron box?

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I broke the iron box and opened it with a fierce force.

But because of the excessive force, when the box was opened, many white notes fell out of the box.

Not only did the white slip of paper fall out, but the box was also filled with such white strips.

I'm a little confused, it's obviously not money, to something like a money transfer bill.

Frowning, he took the white note in his hand and looked at it carefully.

As a result, my body trembled violently.

In an instant, I understood.

I also have an answer to why the master was so slamming during his lifetime, and where the money went.

These white slips of paper are indeed remittance bills.

However, these accounts are all poverty alleviation associations.

In other words, the master donated all the money to the poor and those in need.

I looked at the transfer details one by one, and finally found some thank-you notes at the bottom of the iron box.

One of them is a letter written by Hope Primary School to the master in a remote mountainous area.

Thanks to the master for donating a huge amount of 100,000 yuan to their community for the renovation of the student dormitory building.

There are even a few photos of all the teachers and students thanking them.

Seeing this, I was a little inexplicably moved.

The master defended the Tao all his life and helped so many people in need.

It's no wonder that after the death of the master, he can become a probationary ghost.

It seems that this is not just because the master slashes demons and destroys demons, such a reason.

I thought so, and then continued to scroll down.

But when I looked at the bottom, I found another photo.

When I saw the photo, my face sank slightly.

On this one, there are three people.

One is the master, the master of twenty years ago.

The other one is me, me who is one or two years old.

There is another, but it is a handsome boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing short-sleeved shorts.

The skin is very white, a little emaciated, smiling at the camera, very bright.

I hadn't seen this boy, and I didn't even have any impression of it.

However, he appears in this photo.

Moreover, this photo was kept by the master in an iron box, deep in a drawer.

What does this mean? Explain that this photo is very important to the master.

When I think of this, I think of a person.

A senior brother I haven't seen, and a senior brother who, like me, learned the Heaven Burning Technique, but betrayed the master.

What his name is, I don't know.

I don't know what it looks like.

However, judging from this photo that was collected by the master, we can judge.

This thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy is most likely my senior brother.

The senior brother who I swore that I must clean the portal for the master.

I looked at the picture, the pale, somewhat emaciated teenager.

The mouth opened lightly:

"Are you my brother?"

I stared at the photo and remembered what the boy had looked like.

Afterwards, I took a picture with my phone.

In case you encounter it on the rivers and lakes, it's good to have this photo to verify.

When this was done, put the things back away again and put them in the tin box.

Although my brother and I have never met, there is no grudge between us.

However, betraying the master cannot be forgiven.

As a close disciple of the master, I am obliged to clean the door for the master.

At this moment, it was already dark, and I called outside.

Then I was watching TV in the house, and just after I sat down, the phone rang.

When I picked it up, it was Xiao Man who opened it.

I called Xiaoman in the morning, and I didn't come back until this point, it should be that she was too busy!

I connected the phone directly, and soon Xiao Man's voice came out of the phone:

"**Bao, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

"Yes, I was discharged. Are you off work now? ”

I said with a smile.

"Not yet, working overtime tonight. When I'm done, I'll look for you! ”

Xiao Man was tired, with a hint of a smile.

Hearing this, I didn't hesitate at all, and directly agreed:

"That's fine. But Xiaoman, thank you for more than a month. ”

I said from the bottom of my heart, if it weren't for everything Xiao Man had done to me.

I may not even be able to get close to Chongquan to retrieve my predecessor's body, and my own body is more likely to die early.

Xiao Man smiled:

"Thank you for what you say to me. But it's okay to thank you, I have a party in a week, be my male companion? ”