Chapter 347: Great Uncle
Lan Ruoxi decided to follow her mother to live for a while and learn some things, so I had to dial the phone number of the ghost burial team, I had to go to my uncle's house to deal with my cousin's affairs, I couldn't keep my cousin in the ghost funeral team, I had to explain it clearly to my uncle.
After saying goodbye to Lan Ruoxi, I went directly out of the Lanshan coffee shop, planning to go to the main road in this area and wait for Hu Tianshuo to drive over to pick me up.
It's not too far from the headquarters of the Ghost Burial Team, and after about half an hour, I saw the car of the Ghost Burial Team coming, Hu Tianshuo driving the car, and Huang Jun sitting in the back.
"Qingyuan, hurry up and get in the car, it's not too early."
As soon as he got in the car, Huang Jun leaned his head over excitedly.
"Grass, Qingyuan, I would have gone with you, alas, what will happen in the future, remember to call the brothers first, it's too dangerous to go alone."
"Thank you."
I'm just saying that, I'm very grateful to these guys, the car drove for more than two hours, it got dark, and the road was very congested, we had to find a place to eat first.
It's almost 7 o'clock, and to go to my uncle's house, where Baole Mountain is located, with the current traffic conditions, it will take at least two or three hours, and it is the rush hour to get off work.
"Qingyuan, don't be in a hurry, go slowly." Huang Jun has eaten a lot of things, and he is still drinking, I am a little afraid of my uncle, to be honest, in my heart, because of his life and rest, basically, I fell asleep at half past nine, I remember another time, my cousin and I were noisy at night, and we ended up beating my uncle hard.
That time, I remember that my cousin and I were beaten badly, and the next day, my uncle was like nothing else, giggling, but since then, I have a shadow in my heart, and I am a little afraid.
And the eldest uncle's temper is very similar to his cousin, the only difference is that the eldest uncle is a little moody, I have seen, how he reprimanded his subordinates, that battle, directly trained others to death.
As soon as I said it, Hu Tianshuo also said that it was really difficult to do, and Huang Jun was even more worried.
"After all, his son became like that, hey."
Huang Jun said, I looked outside the door, the parked car, and behind it was my cousin who had turned into a golden Buddha, hard, although I could still see the appearance of my cousin, but no matter how I looked at it, it was a work of art.
In desperation, I took out the phone and dialed the ghost driver, Lin Rui's number, after all, even if I go tomorrow, I still have to explain to my eldest uncle, my cousin.
"Qingyuan, what are you asking us to wait for here?" Huang Jun asked, and I smiled and said.
"Have you ever ever been a ghost car? It's exciting. ”
I said Hu Tianshuo smiled, and sure enough, in less than half an hour, the sky had just darkened, and the ghost driver Lin Rui drove a taxi and came to us.
Hu Tianshuo directly locked the car, and then, Huang Jun bowed his body and entered the back, and I followed in, Hu Tianshuo sat in the co-pilot's seat.
"You can be regarded as calling me, hehe, Zhang Qingyuan, after that time, I went back and was criticized by our boss, you didn't call me for several days, and the boss asked me if I neglected you."
"I'm sorry, Master Lin, can you get there before 9 o'clock?"
I apologized and asked, and Lin Rui made an OK gesture and started the car.
Huang Jun looked out a little unhappily, we were already running down the street.
"Don't worry, this brother, people outside can't see us, but you, Brother Zhang, why haven't you seen it for a long time, the yang energy on your body is so heavy, we are little ghosts, we will be afraid when we look at it."
At 8:50, we came to the villa residential area of Baole Mountain, here with the water, the environment is very good, and it is very quiet, the uncle does not often go back to the company now, but let the reliable subordinates, help take care of it, and there used to be a cousin.
With a creak, the car stopped, and Lin Rui said with a smile.
"I can only send you here."
There are neat roadside trees all around, and there is an ancient archway in front of you, and this will exude bursts of golden light.
"It's the ghost rejection array, hehe, it seems that the rich people here really believe this."
Lin Rui stopped the car, and as soon as we got out of the car, we trotted up, but the time was already 9 o'clock, and seeing that I was in a hurry, Huang Jun directly put me and Hu Tianshuo on his shoulders, ran behind the trees on the side of the road, and ran wildly.
At 9:10 a.m., we came to the front of my uncle's villa, and at a glance, there was a green lawn, a European-style white building, and I remember that it was a golf course.
I rang the doorbell, and Huang Jun was carrying a large wooden box containing his cousin.
I looked inside tremblingly, and after a while, a guard came over and asked, I told him that I was my uncle's nephew, Zhang Qingyuan, but he looked disbelieving, and finally he talked to his uncle on the walkie-talkie before letting us in.
We passed by the lawn, entered the room, and then took us to the living room, where a man in a bathrobe, in his 50s, with a dragon-eyed and a majestic face, sat in the middle of the white sofa, smiled when he saw me, and spoke.
"Qingyuan, why did you come to me at this point? Didn't your cousin convince us? Yes? You tell him, let him boy, it's better to go back to Putian Temple quickly, I've frozen all his bank assets, and when you've had enough, it's time to converge. ”
I kept nodding my head, but I was very embarrassed and didn't know what to say, the eldest uncle lit a cigar, and then directly threw the two cigars to Hu Tianshuo and Huang Jun, and after they caught them, we sat opposite the eldest uncle.
And the eldest uncle's eyes never left the box that Huang Jun put down, his eyes were like torches, and he seemed to see that something was wrong.
"Qingyuan, tell me honestly, is there something wrong with your cousin?"
I nodded tremblingly.
"Hey, how big a deal can it be, the sky is falling, and there is also the ground, you are afraid of a fart, Qingyuan, you have been so virtuous since you were a child, you are too honest, so many years, hey, you can make up a basket and lie to me, like Zhang Hao's kid."
"Uncle, let me explain."
Hu Tianshuo saw that I really didn't dare to speak, he stood up, and began to tell the eldest uncle about our descent to the ghost realm and the ghost rakshasa about it, about a little more than an hour, the eldest uncle fell into silence, and after a while, he spoke.
"It turns out that you are from the ghost burial team, I have heard of it before, open the box, let me take a good look, my son, what has become?"
Huang Jun got up, opened the box, a burst of golden light, the eldest uncle walked over step by step, stretched out a hand, touched his cousin's body, sighed, I saw the sadness in the eldest uncle's eyes, I hurriedly stood up, walked over, lowered my head, like a child who had done something wrong.
"I'm sorry, uncle, my cousin is like this because I ......"
"That's enough, Qingyuan, you just have to tell me that Zhang Hao is not dead, right?"
I remembered what the ghost insect monk said, and he had condensed his cousin's body and soul, and nodded.
"It's a big deal, as long as you don't die, there will always be a way, right, I'll ask Master Zhou Tian to come over and take a look later."
I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, but as soon as I thought of my aunt, I immediately asked.
"Your eldest aunt, hey, the woman's family, as soon as she heard about the infant spirit, she ran to the temple and went to live forever, hey, what are you saying, your cousin is going to hell, what's wrong, you want to burn high incense for him, worship the Buddha, and bless him."
Then the eldest uncle directly took out the mobile phone, took a video and photo, and passed it on, and after talking to Zhou Tian for a while, the eldest uncle hung down the phone in his hand weakly.
"It seems that the only way to take Zhang Hao to Putian Temple, to find his master, and that Master Mingde, there should be a way, tell me, Qingyuan, what is your cousin's last?"
I muttered with red eyes.
"In the end, my cousin fought for my life, he protected me and told me a lot of things, it was my ......"
My uncle rubbed his nose and put a hand on my head.
"Qingyuan, I don't blame you, don't blame yourself, I just need to know what this kid has done, just go, drink some wine with me, Qingyuan."
After the whole uncle, he was talking about the naughty things that my cousin had taken me before, and as I drank and drank, the eldest uncle got drunk and cried.
After the eldest uncle fell asleep, the three of us sat in the living room, although we were full of drunkenness, but our minds were still clear, and Huang Jun sat next to me, comforting me.
Suddenly, Huang Jun's face changed and he stood up.
"There's a situation out there."
I saw Huang Jun's ears move, and the three of us immediately got up and went out, only to see that on the lawn, those who were in charge of security work, lying horizontally and vertically, thirty or forty people, fell on the lawn, and a strong smell of wine came over.
It was a big monk with a beard, a string of black prayer beads hanging around his neck, and a wine jar in his hand.
"The reaction is quite fast, hehe, boys, return the image of the Buddha of our Broken Precept Sect to us."
"Master, now, the image of the Buddha, in my cousin's body, what can you do......"
"Be careful, Qingyuan, Tianshuo." Huang Jun shouted, carrying me and Hu Tianshuo, and retreated to the back, only to see the monk take a big sip of wine, poof, sprayed towards us, boom, the lawn in front of him, swallowed up by the flames.
I watched in amazement, the flames dissipated, and I saw the monk of the Broken Ring Sect, with a bang, crushing the wine jug.
"It's useless to talk too much, the life and death of others has nothing to do with me, hand it over, Zhang Qingyuan."