In the final box, there is a peculiar white sword of less than twenty centimeters, the blade of the sword is not polished smooth and flat, at the blade, like tooth marks, circle by circle, at the hilt of the sword, it is also round and round, it seems that there is no polishing, as if it is ...... Like the spine of a person.

Right! It's the vertebrae, but the gaps in the vertebrae are very short, dense, and one by one, and they don't look like human vertebrae, but he doesn't know which one sent him a small bone sword, or he was so shocked that his scalp was numb, and the box fell to the ground, and as a result, the bone sword fell out, and a piece of yellow-colored paper was poured out of the box.

Ning Yang sighed when he saw it, squatted down carefully, and didn't dare to touch the bone sword, it felt too weird, so he frowned and picked up the yellowed paper, spread it out and looked at it, his eyes suddenly popped out, and his body trembled violently.

This piece of paper turned out to be a letter, a letter written to him by his grandfather twenty years ago, but the content of the letter was too weird, so that he didn't believe it at the same time, but also felt a trace of fear.

The gist of the letter was that Grandpa had sent the Bone Sword package twenty years ago, and when he received it, it was a sign that Grandpa was dead.

It turned out to be a death package??!

Ning Yang couldn't believe it, but when he continued to read, he found that his grandfather told him that his future was full of dangers, and this bone sword was closely related to him, and he must carry it closely. Also, I hope that in the future, he will behave in the world, and he must stand on the moral code and not violate his conscience.

After reading this letter, Ning Yang secretly wondered if this was really a death package? But the nightmares of these nights really made him feel very uneasy? Could this be the telepathy that people often say about thinking day and night, panicking for no reason, my heart was a little flustered, almost trembling my hands, I hurriedly took out my mobile phone from my pocket, and called my grandfather's phone tremblingly.

After waiting for a long time, the phone was connected, and it was his mother who answered the phone, and he hurriedly asked his mother, what about grandpa? Let him answer the phone!

Mother may have heard Ning Yang's panicked voice, and even said something off-topic, Ning Yang heard that his mother's voice was very low, and his heart sank suddenly, and he almost asked angrily: "Mom, what is wrong with grandpa?" ”

Mom seemed to be unable to hide her emotions anymore, so she cried on the phone, choked and asked him to wait for a while, Ning Yang suddenly heard the sound of the horn hitting the gong on the phone, as if it was mourning, and immediately sat on the ground, and then, I heard my mother call Dad to come over, and sure enough, Dad told him in a choked voice that Grandpa had actually been dead for five days.

Although Ning Yang thought that this might be the result, he was still stunned when he heard it, and then he was furious: "Dad, grandpa has been dead for five days, why don't you tell me?" Why? ”

When Dad heard his son's roar, he didn't scold him, but sighed and said, "Xiaoyang, it's not that Dad doesn't tell you, but when your grandfather was dying, I asked me not to tell you, and you shouldn't attend his funeral." Xiaoyang, what does your grandfather do for a living? What is he capable of? Don't you know yet? Am I tempted not to tell you? ”

Ning Yang was stunned when he heard it, and he thought that his grandfather was a Taoist priest who had become a monk halfway, had robbed tombs and hunted treasures, and also knew feng shui, fortune telling, and exorcism, etc., and was a little shocked in his heart, grandpa had even reached his death twenty years ago, and his Taoism was not shallow, however, he was more remorseful, so he stubbornly complained that his father did not tell him, and then told his father that he would go back to the countryside immediately.

Dad sighed when he heard it on the phone, but he didn't stop himself, because he knew that his son's temper was actually very stubborn, just like applying for a major in college, etc., how could his parents stop it, Ning Yang still chose criminal investigation.

However, the father told his son to come as soon as possible, because it was the day of his grandfather's burial.

Ningyang was very puzzled, today is only the fifth day, according to the customs of the countryside, it is basically seven days, especially people like grandpa, who pay great attention to this kind of funeral customs. However, Ning Yang didn't ask why this was going on? It's just that Dad is trying his best to stall for time, and he must wait until he goes back to see Grandpa for the last time.

After getting his father's answer, Ning Yang hung up the phone, saw that the time was almost nine o'clock, and hurriedly picked up the bone sword on the ground, there was a piece of silk in the box, and wrapped the bone sword with silk, and the packaging box and the letter were not carried, just put it on the small table in the façade, and then, rushed out of the door, locked the door, closed the shutter door, and rushed to the intersection next to it to stop a taxi.

However, when he heard that he was going to the country, he shook his head and did not go. Fortunately, Ningyang knew that there was a big market on Xinqiao Street, at the intersection of the market, there were a lot of black cars, and they ran up, and sure enough, they saw a lot of black cars parked on the side of the road, sitting leisurely at the intersection, and a few people also put a small square table, playing poker under the tree, as if it was fighting the landlord, very leisurely, and it seemed that there was no business.

Ning Yang knew that the price of the black car was high, but he was in a hurry, so he didn't bargain, and directly found a driver who was lying in the car squinting, and after waking him up, he told him about the situation and was in a hurry. He said directly to Ning Yang: "Yes! Guaranteed within an hour, three hundred! ”

Ningyang was already so poor now that he almost vomited blood when he heard it, but he still gritted his teeth and sat in, more than two hours away, he could run it in an hour, and it was still a country road, this person should be an old driver.

Sure enough, Ning Yang just sat down and fastened his seat belt, and the old driver really rushed out as soon as he slipped through the smoke, the speed was very fast, making himself feel a little at ease, but he was still very irritable, thinking about the nightmares of the past few nights, and had a telepathy to his grandfather, why didn't he ask a few more questions, but he didn't expect his mother to lie to himself?

Ning Yang suddenly stretched out his hand in remorse, slapped himself twice, and secretly scolded himself for not taking the time to go back to his hometown to see his grandfather every time he went home, which startled the old driver in front of him: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Don't you think about it? ”

When Ning Yang heard this, he suddenly felt sad, and tears flowed down: "My grandfather has been gone for several days, and I, who is a grandson, only now know that it is really unfilial!" ”

The old driver comforted him a few words, and then the car flew faster.

Ning Yang calmed down for a few minutes before wiping away his tears, taking a deep breath, taking out the bone sword again, looking at it carefully, touching it again, and found that the blade of the bone sword was not sharp, it was very rough, and it seemed to be useless, but his grandfather's death letter mentioned that the bone sword had a life-saving relationship with him, and this bone sword must have its use, but he didn't know it yet.

Ning Yang wrapped the bone sword again, put it in his trouser pocket, leaned on the seat, closed his eyes and recuperated, recalling the bits and pieces with his grandfather, but found that since he was in high school, he had much less contact with his grandfather.

Thinking that his grandfather lived alone in the countryside, Ning Yang couldn't imagine how he survived that lonely day? Remorse and pain in my heart, but alas, it is too late.

The old driver was very fierce, and it took only an hour to get to the town after more than two hours, but today, when I rushed to the market, there were many people in the town, so the car slowed down.

Ning Yang opened the car window and looked at the streets of the town, there were great changes, but he didn't see many acquaintances, but at this time, an old man suddenly jumped out of the crowd, grabbed his hand, and smiled in surprise: "Xiaoyang? You're Xiaoyang, right? Ning Tianze's grandson, right? Hey, I haven't seen you in years? Do you still know me? ”

Ning Yang was startled by this old man, but after hearing his words, he hurriedly looked up at him.

The old man is flat-headed, but he is already full of silver hair, and he is estimated to be over sixty years old, but his face is ruddy, full of energy, and his eyes are also bright, obviously, he knows how to maintain health very well.

He was wearing a robe-like shirt, which should be nondescript, but in him he was very harmonious and detached, like an old Taoist priest.

Ning Yang frowned and looked carefully, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Grass ~ An Lao Dao, it turned out to be you!" You're not dead yet? ”