Zhang Qian looked at his mother and said, "Aren't I curious? ”

"What a surprise, eat your meal!"

"But that's true, grandpa didn't say that he would ask you to come back to discuss the distribution of his inheritance even when he was leaving, I don't know much, we don't care about that, but at least I didn't know a word, right?"

"Are we still relatives? Are you still his daughter and his sister? It's completely forgotten about you, you don't have any sense of existence at all! My dear mother! ”

"If you don't shut up, get out!" Mom is really annoyed, just say these things in private, why do you have to say it in the open? Especially in front of so many relatives at the dinner table!

Zhang Qian doesn't care about this, he has clear grievances, and he won't even give Yan Luo's face if he provokes him, let alone an uncle who has no kindness in the first place, and even hurt him?

In addition to his biological parents, he will repay him for being kind to him, even if it is a stranger; If it's not good for him, even if it's his uncle, he's not a bird!

"Xiao Qian, no matter what, I'm your uncle." The old uncle's face couldn't hold back, and he said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I've been calling you uncle, have I ever called you uncle?"

His words are standard puns, and if you are not careful, it can turn into a scolding on the street.

The uncle couldn't sit still at all, maybe because of the strength of the wine, he slapped the table: "Who are you scolding!" I'm your uncle! ”

"yes, I didn't say you were an uncle. Am I swearing? A normal sentence can also be heard as a curse, which can only show your heart. ”

Immediately, a relative stood up to play a round, and his mother quickly dragged Zhang Qian away: "Shut up!" Say one more and you'll get out! ”

Zhang Qian nodded, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

"Eldest sister, you really taught a good son." The old man sat down and said in a dark voice.

Zhang Qian didn't plan to speak anymore, but when he heard him point the finger at his mother, he couldn't suppress his anger at that time: "Hehe, of course he is a good son, otherwise he wouldn't be the champion, but it's not as good as some people's daughters, who have an abortion at a young age!" ”

The old man stood up again, and the old mother frowned and said, "Children can't speak, don't care." ”

Lingling, who was sitting on the side, turned pale, with a look of shame and resentment.

The uncle was so flustered, almost no one knew about Lingling's abortion, how did Zhang Qian know?

He didn't know that Zhang Qian was now full of Dao power, and he could usually see the situation in a person's body at will even if he didn't use his psychic eyes.

Of course, only for mortals, he is not so powerful that he can see through demons without psychic eyes, even Sun Wukong has to use fiery eyes to see through the original form of demons.

At this time, an older relative stood up: "Okay, stop arguing!" Today is the first seven soul nights, so pay attention! ”

Only then did he regain his calm, Zhang Qian sat there eating and drinking spicy food with a heartless face, as if what happened just now had no effect on him at all, but the others didn't think so anymore, and the whole banquet was very embarrassing.

After eating, the banquet was withdrawn, and everyone simply cleaned up and brought some freshly made wine and food. put on a shroud, and then left my uncle's house to rush to my grandmother's house.

Both families live in a village and are very close to each other.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, my grandfather's coffin stopped in this dilapidated hall, and the coffin was facing an old table of eight immortals, on which were placed black and white photos of my grandfather.

It was already dark, and I turned on the lights in the hall, and the dim light made the whole hall even more gloomy.

Although in most places, the first seven days, that is, the night of the soul, the relatives are not vigilant, not only can not keep the soul but must also be avoided, but Zhang Qian's custom here is more special, the night of the soul must be vigiled, keep one night and then be buried the next day.

The tribute wine and dishes were placed on the table of the Eight Immortals, and all the relatives came to the coffin, the juniors knelt, and the seniors looked at it for a while and left.

Zhang Qian knelt on the futon, bored.

He was tempted to pull out his phone for a while or smoke a cigarette, but the wake was a serious matter, and he had to be careful about even saying a word.

But fortunately, as a sideline, he can withdraw until 12 o'clock at midnight, and he can also go out to breathe and rest and go to the toilet or something. It's just that my mother is miserable, and I have to stay overnight.

So, he ran out every few minutes and came back after ten minutes, and his relatives looked at him, and no one said anything.

He had a grudge against his grandfather and uncle, and they knew it, so they didn't think he would go too far.

I thought I could go to sleep and rest just paddling until midnight, but what I didn't expect was that when it was almost midnight, something went wrong.

When it was close to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, a sudden gust of wind blew in through the hall, and this gust of wind was unusually cold, and everyone present had goosebumps. 】

Zhang Qian's spirit was shocked, and he shook his head, he almost fell asleep just now.

And just as he looked at his phone and was about to go to the toilet and then withdraw, suddenly, there was a slight noise in the coffin.

This noise was not loud, but it startled everyone present!

In the coffin, only the deceased Grandpa Zhang Qian was lying, and there was nothing else, so this slight noise, could it be......

Thinking back to the gust of wind just now, everyone present was a little creepy!

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Knock!" in the coffin. "Bang!

The uncle was so frightened that he jumped up, Lingling was also frightened, and the rest of the relatives also showed frightened looks!

Only Zhang Qian was unhurried in the whole scene, took out his mobile phone and continued to look at the time.

Two minutes to go. He muttered to himself.

"Boom!" Again!

The old man was so frightened that he was about to run out, but the door of the hall slammed shut.

The light bulbs are starting to flicker on and off!

"The old man's spirit has returned, and it still seems to be murderous." The system says.

"Well, I feel it." Zhang Qian yawned, "But so what, it's not for me and my mother." ”

"This is not good, in case you get injured by mistake, you better not leave yet, and take your mother with you later."

"Well, too."

This series of strange things frightened the whole hall, the sound in the coffin, the door closed automatically, and the lights flickered on and off...... What's going on?!

The old man walked to the door and pulled the door, but the broken door, which seemed to be able to be broken with one kick, seemed to have turned into a diamond, and it didn't move.

"You brute! Animal-Live! An old, angry voice rang out.

"Ahh The old man trembled with fright.

This is the voice of Grandpa Zhang Qian!

(End of chapter)

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