Grandpa Mo? I hadn't seen this person before, I got up and opened the locker, and I secretly looked at the bald old man. I saw that the bald old man was wearing a gray Mao suit, his thin body was standing straight, and a spirit emanated from the inside out of his body, just casually glanced at it, and he knew that it was not a simple character.

When the bald old man saw me for the first time, his brows instantly wrinkled into a Sichuan character, waved his hand and rejected the paper cup handed by his grandmother, and stared at me with straight eyes. Being stared at like this by an old man for a long time, I smiled very uncomfortably, pretended to wash the fruit, turned around and walked out of the ward quickly.

The bald old man looked at my back as I disappeared at the door, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become solemn, and Zhang Ailian's heart became more and more bottomless.

"Old Mo, my grandson didn't really bump into something dirty last night, right?"

The bald old man called Lao Mo glanced at Zhang Ailian, and thought about it for a while, and then said: "It would be good if you really ran into something dirty, but now this kid is in big trouble."

Lao Mo's words instantly increased Zhang Ailian's blood pressure, and the scene in front of her shook for a while, if she hadn't held on to the wall, she would have fallen on the spot. Fortunately, Lao Mo's reaction was fast, and he rushed to Zhang Ailian's side with an arrow step, and after stabilizing Zhang Ailian, he stretched out his right hand and gestured a sword finger, and clicked a few times on different acupoints on Zhang Ailian's body.

Zhang Ailian slowed down for more than ten seconds before she breathed a long sigh of relief, her eyes turned red in an instant, and she trembled and stretched out her hands to grab Lao Mo's shoulders.

"Lao Mo, I'm just such a big grandson, if he has three longs and two shorts, how can you let me live......"

When Zhang Ailian said the end, there was already a crying tone in her tone, and Lao Mo couldn't see the sadness of the old man he hadn't seen for many years, so he hurriedly comforted him: "Xiaolian, what are you talking about, don't mention the friendship between the two of us in the past few decades, even if he is a stranger who has never known each other, with the duty of a cultivator, I will try my best to help him."

Lao Mo's words reassured Zhang Ailian, when they met before, everyone in the village knew that Lao Mo was not a person who liked to talk big, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes at the moment, and then stopped crying.

It just so happened that I also walked in with fruit at this time, and when I saw my grandmother's face becoming very bad in a blink of an eye, I didn't care about any fruit, so I hurriedly ran over. Seeing that I was about to press the call bell switch, my grandmother quickly stopped my movements and patted me on the shoulder under my puzzled gaze.

"Xiu Ran, don't worry, grandma is fine, but she didn't eat in the morning and has a little low blood sugar, you should hurry up and tell your grandfather Mo about that evil thing now."

After making sure that my grandmother was fine, I began to tell what happened last night, and when the black-robed man took out a black iron chain, Lao Mo couldn't help but sigh, interrupted me, and said, "Iron chain...... Black, tied to the old man's hand, right? With my affirmation, Lao Mo continued: "Sure enough, this is not a demon at all......

Lao Mo's words made me and my grandmother look at each other, this old man died in the middle of the night last night, this is not a ghost, what else can it be? Lao Mo saw the meaning of the two people in front of him, and frowned and explained: "The black-robed man is not an ordinary iron chain, but a soul-hooking lock that detains souls and catches ghosts, and the black-robed man is the soul-hooking messenger of the underworld."

Soul Messenger? I was stunned for a moment, I grew up listening to ghost stories, but I had never heard of a soul seducer. Just when I kept recalling the ghost stories I had heard before, Lao Mo had already gotten up and walked to the water dispenser, picked up the boiled water that his grandmother poured for him just now, took a sip and moistened his throat, and then continued.

"The so-called soul envoy is what the common people often call yin, a ghost sent by the underworld to the yang world to capture souls, and to put it bluntly, a civil servant in the underworld." When Lao Mo said this, I finally understood, looked up at Lao Mo, and said, "Isn't that the black and white impermanence in Journey to the West, I saw that one in a black robe last night, it can't be black impermanence, right?"

"Black impermanence? You kid don't have that blessing yet. Lao Mo turned his head and glanced at me, and said, "The seventh master and the eighth master are the top ten yin handsome, how could they come to catch an unknown little person."

I'm still a little unconvinced, what does it mean that I'm not blessed, I was going to go back, but after being glared at by my grandmother, I swallowed back the words that came to my mouth, and snorted to express my dissatisfaction.

"You've heard the saying that you are a hero in front of you, and you are a ghost in death, right? Only the big people who can be evaluated with this sentence will have seven masters and eight masters after death, or bulls and horses to greet them. After Lao Mo finished explaining, he drank all the water in the paper cup and said, "Judging from the current situation, that yin should be eyeing you."

Lao Mo's words made me laugh subconsciously and said, "I'm a college student with no money and no power, what can I worry about."

"Your life!" Lao Mo gave me a cold look.

Lao Mo's sudden words made me shudder, my life? What does that mean?

When grandma heard this, she also heard that something was wrong, and her blood pressure that had just dropped had the meaning of rising again, and she hurriedly asked in a trembling voice. Lao Mo was worried that his grandmother would come up with something bad again, so he hurriedly explained: "The mission of Yin Cha to come to the Yang World is to arrest souls, but some souls use various means to avoid Yin Cha, and Yin Cha's roster is not the right number."

When I heard this, I understood it, and the muscles in the corners of my eyes jumped irregularly, and said, "Grandpa Mo, listen to what you mean, dare to love me and I'm a scapegoat, right?"

Lao Mo glanced at me, nodded and said, "Well, your kid's brain is spinning very fast."

After confirming my inner thoughts, my face was almost dark, and I subconsciously remembered the methods of the black-robed man last night, how could I be his opponent with the ability to ignite a fire out of thin air. When I thought of this, I finally couldn't sit still, and hurriedly said, "Grandpa Mo, what should I do now, or I will go abroad to hide for a while?" It seems that the foreign side believes in Jesus......"

Grandma couldn't help but nod when she heard my words, thinking that it was also a good way, and said with the situation: "Xiuran, you go back to the house and bring my passbook and take out the money......"

"Going abroad? It's late!" Without waiting for grandma to finish, Lao Mo snorted coldly and interrupted her.