Chapter 142: The Inheritance of the Red Handkerchief

"Don't drag the text with me! I'm asking you what to do! ”

I'm really fed up with this rosacea-nosed old man, I am anxious to burn my eyebrows, but he is here to pretend to be a poet with me.

"Hehehe......"

The old bull suddenly laughed miserably, looked up at me, and then turned around and walked into the soul room without saying a word.

I was full of suspicions, not knowing what the hell he was trying to do, and after much thought, I finally followed.

After all, if you want to know what happened to Yichen, it seems that you can only ask him now.

As soon as I stepped into the Soul Room, I smelled a strange scent.

Before I could ask where the fragrance came from, the old bull head directly explained: "This is a requiem incense, which is used to appease these dead souls." ”

I looked around, and saw that the interior of the soul chamber was not much different from what I had seen before.

"What are you bringing me in? Is there anything you can't say outside? "I was anxious, so my tone was a little rushed.

The old bull didn't pay much attention to it, but let out a long sigh, slowly walked to the soul cessation cabinet, hesitated for a moment, and pulled one of the cabinets out.

As soon as the Soul Stopping Cabinet was pulled out, an eerie green air rose up, completely blocking my vision, and I couldn't see the inside of the cabinet clearly.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the green gas gradually dissipated, and I fixed my eyes on the soul locker, only this time, my whole person seemed to have touched the electric door, and I was stunned in place.

In the soul locker, it turned out to be ...... Dust!

"Yichen he...... It's dead, indeed. ”

I don't know how long later, the old bull's lonely and sad sigh suddenly sounded in his ears.

My nose suddenly became sore, and my tears could no longer be controlled, and they flowed down in a loud voice.

"He almost lost his soul, but I forcibly rescued one soul and one soul." The old bull head gently patted me on the shoulder and comforted.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Lao Niutou continued: "As for your little girlfriend and that organ heir, they shouldn't be in danger of their lives now, so don't worry about it for the time being." ”

Holding back my tears, I gritted my teeth and asked tremblingly, "What the hell is this...... What's going on? ”

The old bull head pushed Yichen in with a 'bang', and said with a long sigh:

"Although Xie Weiqiang did this, it was all done by Xie Weiqiang, but ...... I can't get out of it. ”

I was on the verge of losing my mind at this time, staring at him coldly, and said fiercely:

"You mean, the three of them...... Are you the one who did it? ”

When the old bull saw that I seemed to be about to run away, he hurriedly took out a stick of incense out of nowhere, lit it quickly, and shook it in front of my nose.

The aroma I smelled when I entered the door instantly penetrated my nostrils, which made me calm down in an instant, and my mind suddenly cleared.

But despite this, the anger in my heart is still burning, and if it weren't for the gritted teeth to control it, I believe that the old bull's head would have become a watermelon that had been knocked out.

"You calm down first, listen to me tell you, it's not that simple." The old bull head said urgently.

I really didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so I waved my hand impatiently and interrupted: "If you have something to say, say it quickly!" ”

The old bull took out another bottle of wine out of nowhere, poured a big gulp with a grunt, beat his chest and said, "The red handkerchief was passed on to the Xie family by me." ”

Hearing him say this, my extraordinarily long reflex arc suddenly woke up.

It turns out that the handkerchief that the old bull has been talking about is not the kind that people usually use, but ...... One of the eight outer lines!

The red handkerchief is actually a trick in layman's terms, and it can also be called a trick or illusion.

And this craft is in the same line, and the red handkerchief is the most important token.

I never imagined that an old man with a rosacea nose who guarded the soul room would be the heir of the red handkerchief!

The old bull's eyes were already full of tears, and the whole person leaned in front of the soul locker as if his bones had been removed, and he sobbed like a child.

I don't know if he went crazy with the strength of alcohol, or if he was really grief-stricken.

In short, the old bull kept holding on to the cabinet where Yichen was parked, crying and shouting "I'm sorry" and something like that.

finally waited for him to calm down a little, and then explained everything clearly sentence by sentence.

The ancestor of the old bull head is a craftsman who walks the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how many generations it has been passed to him.

Like other land-making businesses, the craft of red handkerchiefs is mostly family traditional.

But the bad thing is that the old bull head has never married in his life, let alone the descendants.

Seeing that his limit was approaching, the old bull head really didn't want the red handkerchief inheritance to be broken in his hands.

After thinking about it, the old bull thought of Xie Ruomiao, who had been kind to him.

Xie Ruomiao is Xie Weiqiang's father, and like Lao Niutou, he belongs to the same Outer Eight Elements.

It's just that Xie Ruomiao is a thief, and she is doing inverted trading.

When the old bull was the most depressed and was about to starve to death on the street, he happened to meet Xie Ruomiao, who was shoveling the ground.

Xie Ruomiao saw that the old bull head was pitiful, and the two belonged to the same foreign eight lines, so he invited him to a meal and gave the old cow head some money.

The old bull head was moved, and suddenly remembered the inheritance of his own craft.

Xie Ruomiao is kind to herself, and she also belongs to the Outer Eight Elements, and retrospectively, she can barely be said to be a family.

So the old bull asked Xie Ruomiao if he could let him pass on the red handkerchief for himself.

Xie Ruomiao agreed without thinking about it, after all, there are many skills that don't pressure her.

After the craftsmanship was passed on, the red handkerchief that symbolized this door, and the old bull's head was naturally handed over to Xie Ruomiao.

The wish has been fulfilled, not long after the two separated, the old bull head closed his eyes and kicked his legs, and said goodbye to the world completely.

Xie Ruomiao also has a conscience, after learning the news of Lao Niutou's death, he knew that he had no children under his knees and no relatives at home, so he paid someone to bury him.

After that, Xie Ruomiao gradually made a fortune with her skills, established Ruowei Group, and then gave birth to Xie Weiqiang, the second son.

Xie Ruomiao, who crawled out of various tombs, knew the danger of the inverted dou party, so he never told Xie Weiqiang about it.

But as the saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and this kind of thing is not something that can be changed casually.

Since Xie Weiqiang was sensible, he has developed a strong interest in things like tombs and ghosts.

Xie Ruomiao once lost her words after drinking, and told Xie Weiqiang all her previous experiences.

How could Xie Weiqiang let go of such an opportunity, pestering Xie Ruomiao every day to pass on this ability to himself.

Xie Ruomiao doted on her son, couldn't stand his stalking, and at the same time couldn't bear to break the inheritance of the red handkerchief, so she responded with a hot head.

But who knew that Xie Weiqiang only inherited his own understanding, but not his own virtue.

Xie Weiqiang quickly learned both skills, but this character ...... Even Xie Ruomiao was deceived by her own son.

By the time Xie Ruomiao found out that Xie Weiqiang was a complete second son, it was already too late, and Xie Weiqiang had already done a series of illegal things such as rape, fighting, tomb robbery, etc., many times ago.

But Xie Weiqiang is the only seedling of the Xie family, coupled with the plea of the whole family, Xie Ruomiao can only reluctantly come forward in person to settle things one by one.

After listening to the old bull's words, I was silent for a long time, and only after a while did I come back to my senses, stared at him and asked coldly:

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