"Okay, I'm tired, I've got to rest, where can I sleep today?" Stretched out his hand and beckoned the little ghost.

The little ghost was still holding a jar of orange juice and drinking his mother happy, seeing that he was going to sleep, his nose was bright and wrinkled, and he immediately showed his fangs, which made his heart chill, these ten are tigers.

This kind of thing is tantamount to driving tigers and wolves, and if you don't raise ten well, you will backfire.

I can't help but have an introverted personality since I was a child, and although I was afraid of panic, I was still expressionless. Seeing that she didn't come, she frowned.

Xiao Li Ghost was not happy to see that he was unhappy, so he was honest, and slowly came towards the Ten Joy Cans in his arms, this kind of walking with three movements off the ground, how to make it feel very terrifying, especially the red clothes and black pupils, and the neck when angry. The eruption of the denomination and the bruising of the tendons is not something that the senses can bear.

She obediently hugged Li's neck, and Licai turned her head and looked at Zhao Qian, who would have thought that Zhao Qian had already swallowed and stayed in place at this time, holding her heart and panting, and she couldn't say anything, I'm afraid she didn't sink. I've already flown for my life.

"Over there...... The rooms ...... I'm going to clean up your ....... Zhao Qian stood up mechanically, and after passing by the little ghost, she almost trotted to the room in the bright building.

She followed her and walked in.

This place is very luxuriously decorated, computer and TV are standard, even the bookshelf has a lot of books, swept the eye, Tao is some books of three religions and nine streams, but many of the Tao is Taoist, Confucian, Buddhist, almost none.

"Is this your study?" asked.

"Well, Lou Jiao has specially customized, there are only bright bedrooms and guest rooms, the guest rooms are given to Xiaoxue, and other places have become small dojos. In addition to the large living room, there is only a study left, and you will be wronged, if you don't like it, you ...... You sleep in the bedroom. Zhao Qian said embarrassedly.

Zhao Qian's study is still quite large, dozens of square meters, and even another large bed, so it is also a multi-functional bedroom, in fact, it is more luxurious than the guest room.

"It's okay, forget your girl's room. That's it, can this computer be used?" asked politely, after having a computer, the latest news and various materials will be found out, and the information will not be less.

"Ten of them, that is, you can't delete the photos of the face and the information of some work. Zhao Qian said cautiously.

"Well, that's no problem, those who are not interested in the words are not interested, and they occasionally use search engines. Shan explained.

When observing the surrounding environment, Zhao Qian leaned down to make the bed, she had already changed into casual clothes just now, and the loose white cracked clothes with the blue pleated skirt made her eyes bright.

After a closer look, her figure is indeed arrogant, and her ass is not less fleshy, no wonder if this woman didn't have her brother to carry her up from the waist, she almost didn't escape, and now when she looks closely, she really has a dry mouth.

Although she is a good woman, she is not a beast pervert, and she immediately stopped her thief's eyes, and she is also a little afraid that her daughter-in-law's sister will be jealous, if she is furious, this bright and more cross-handed will not want to sleep, several times before she wants to get close to other women, and she is choked enough, and finally said that this is gloomy and evil.

There's nothing to tidy up in the study, it's just that the quilt is a little messy, just tidy it up.

"It's ten, it's a little more, you go to sleep first, and the Ming woman will set off early. Zhao Qian's natural movements have the quiet temperament that only everyone has in the ladies, and her age is about the same as that of a lady, which really makes men and people excited.

"You also go to bed early, don't oversleep Ming woman. He laughed and teased her.

Zhao Qian's eyes lit up angrily, and then she laughed: "Well, okay, you too." ”

Sent her out, locked the door, and then opened her grandmother's suitcase.

There are not many things in the box, the road is goodbye and give some bright new cloth to grandma, the inside is carefully wrapped in the cover of the bright book is printed in traditional Chinese "Primary School Student Workbook", and there are some empty urns, the urn is densely carved with some incantations, and I feel that it is much more advanced than the soul urn of Xiaoli ghost, and I can't help but think that ten can be used by my grandmother.

The little ghost stood next to the gourd, and when he saw that the little hole in the urn was broken, he stretched out his hands and held the empty urn in his arms, and kept stroking it, with a sad expression.

I feel that the ghost that this empty soul urn once believed in may be an important partner of Xiao Li's ghost, otherwise Xiao Li's ghost would not have this expression.

Later, he found another cracked soul urn in another bright package, although this soul urn was carved and returned to the seal book, but the broken Cheng Shi was even more shocked, and almost did not believe the prototype.

When the little ghost saw this jar, he actually cried, and he had already guessed that this box was the box that his grandmother took out of Xiaoyi Village to find and settle accounts, and the soul urn inside should be the real mother who was raised by her grandmother. Clip giants.

Turning to the back, there were some bright soul urn fragments wrapped in big red cloth, these fragments were broken miserably, as if they had fallen to the ground, and even the shape was gone.

I can imagine the tragedy of this big war, and even between my grandmother's waves, the souls are swarming, and the spectacular scene of a hundred ghosts traveling day by day, I took out the simple soul urn of the little ghost from my trouser pocket, and compared the words, my heart turned a thousand times.

If you want to talk about the subtlety of the soul urn, compared with the previous broken soul urn, this soul urn is not a grade bright at all, the bright one is a little ghost, and the bright one is the ghost king level Dao has ten abilities.

The Tao that my grandmother brought was some powerful ghosts, and I was reluctant to take the little ghosts with me, maybe I already knew that there was no return for this trip.

The yin wind behind the sip blew inexplicably, and the sip knew that the ninth princess was also angry.

Xiao Li's pale hand kept intersecting in the fragments, his small mouth pursed, and his tears fell like beads, which was already silently choked, and it seemed that the soul urn was ruined one by one, and the Dao experienced a cruel battle in the bright field, only to lead the ghosts raised in it to disappear and the soul urn to burst.

And the relationship between the little ghosts and these ghosts is probably not just between friends, maybe it is also between masters and apprentices, and parents.

He stretched out his hands and gently hugged the little ghost in his arms: "This revenge will be avenged, how did it come and how to repay, let's light up and send them to hell!"

The little ghost hugged the sip aggrievedly, and cried loudly, perhaps, this is the heart-to-heart between her and the real mother of the first Liangci.

After appeasing the little ghost, she began to pick up her grandmother's yellowed elementary school workbook, read a few pages, and found that this book turned out to be her grandmother's life notes, and the bright records were about what she had experienced.

It is recorded from the grandmother's inheritance of the Taoist system until the last bright page returns to Xiaoyi Village.

Counted the age of my grandmother, I found that the previous resume was more than ten movements, and before the age of thirty, it accounted for the ancients, and I didn't look at it carefully, and the back because of the participation of the department, so I read it in the key points, in addition to the scribbled handwriting, the things that were written were also very simple.

It's like the nine princesses recorded in the back: Taoist inheritance, the nine daughters of women, turn their souls into the world, save people to death, all the people are bloody, gods and ghosts, ask each other in every way, marry grandchildren, and be very lucky.

This bright paragraph shows the joy of my grandmother, but it is just a redundant point, because there is still a bright paragraph in her twenties at the beginning: Taoist inheritance, the nine daughters of women, who come to get it, have no answers, do not know what to do, and woo and pity.

It shows that the nine princesses are very arrogant, and the way of raising ghosts starts from the Liang Dynasty of the Taoist sect, in fact, the nine princesses have been passed down, she is not only a god and a ghost, immortal and immortal, it seems to be very powerful, there is almost no record of her achievements for more than ten generations, it seems that it is difficult to invite ten movements, and my grandmother tried to invite the nine princesses when she was young, but she failed to invite them out.

Until finally agreeing to the request to marry a child daughter-in-law, I guess my grandmother can't figure it out.

However, there is also a record in the diary that after her debut, she went to a place where the yin qi and resentment skills were heavy, and she worked hard to subdue and raise powerful ghosts, and then there were some bright things about her chivalrous righteousness with a ghost face.

Thinking of the ghost face, I opened the suitcase and found a ghost face, this ghost face can cover the face of Dagu, leaving only the right side of the face empty, see the traces are cracked, grandma Liangdan encountered a decisive battle, or don't want to expose the identity of the place, it is estimated that the ghost face will be brought to the hand, it looks gloomy, bright deputy villain and things will be brought, no wonder don't call grandma 'Zhou Lao Mo', after the handover of men and women are estimated to be unclear.

The texture of the mask painting is very simple and clear, extremely hideous, it is estimated to look like the pre-Qin era, and there are many irregular scratches on the surface, it should still be antique goods, but in today's era, the family is estimated to scold you for being a fool, and you can sell it for a lot of money when you take it to the antique market.

Thinking about it, he put it back in the box, although it wouldn't be sold, but he didn't plan to bring it over, and then he continued to rummage through the clues of the little ghost in the elementary school student's homework book.

It wasn't until she saw the bright section of her grandmother's middle age that her fingers finally stopped: Yinfeng Town, there was a phoenix who had come, hidden a lonely lotus, provoked a begging pity, and for the rest of his life, he was lonely and had company.

The little ghost also burst into tears and laughed at this time, as if it was talking about her.

Yinfeng Town...... Where is Yinfeng Town? The map doesn't have this location at all, right?

After contacting my grandmother's age at this time, I thought that Shineng's Yinfeng Town was a dead town, wouldn't that little ghost come from a dead town?

"Are you from Yinfeng Town?" is from Death Town?" asked.

The little ghost nodded, but shook his head again.

"Youfeng once came, that is to say, you are not from Yinfeng Town, but you died in Yinfeng Town? and then found it for your grandmother and brought it home?"

The little ghost nodded violently this time, and it seemed that he was sure of what he said.

This has also led to various conjectures about the life experience of the word Xiaoli, of course, if you want to get the information that your mother wants, it is estimated that after you learn the ghost language, the secret art of raising ghosts, the most important step is the cultivation of ghost language.

After the things recorded in the diary came back from Yinfeng Town, there were obviously a lot less, and the age gap was getting longer and longer, most of them were from the grandmother who found the abandoned Xiaoyitun, and came to her one after another and admired her with great difficulty, and then because of his own sake, he was willing to believe in Xiaoyitun and other things. R832