Chapter 143: Ghost Grandpa
appeased Zhao Xingyue, this is Li Zifeng's biggest gain, whether she is called Yamashita Xingyue or Zhao Xingyue, for Li Zifeng, it doesn't matter.
The question now is that the professor's crisis has been temporarily lifted, and the underground laboratory has been destroyed, so he can spare time to find memories, but what is the matter with that high-level Tiger King mask?
He got in the way and rescued the professor, who knows what the plan is?
In today's world, the only person Li Zifeng feels can help him find his memories is the Great Dream Interpreter, his ability is so powerful that he can predict the future, but the Great Dream Interpreter may not necessarily lend a hand, and the master always does things strangely.
Dream Interpretation Company was open as usual, and after seeing off the ten guests of the day, a familiar figure appeared in front of the door, he was still wearing a mask and a pair of sunglasses, which was very cool.
He is not tall, shorter than Li Zifeng, but his aura is not weak at all.
"Long time no see." Li Zifeng looked out the door and said with a smile.
This person is the clown, whose real name is Zhang Liang, was also accidentally discovered by the professor back then, so he passed on the corrupt ability to him, and in the process of the clown's assassination of Li Zifeng, Li Zifeng accidentally resolved the danger this time, which can be regarded as saving three lives.
If the clown kills Li Zifeng, then the clown's mother will not survive, and when his mother dies, he will also commit suicide, which is undoubtedly an ending that no one wants to see.
The clown's strange expression and tone were long gone, he sat down, took off his glasses, and smiled indifferently: "I'm here to repay your kindness." ”
After speaking, the clown threw up the black leather bag in his hand and said, "Oh, open it and take a look." ”
Li Zifeng slowly opened the zipper and looked inside, in the black leather bag, there was a bloody arm, the clothes on the arm were still there, and a large piece of blood was flowing at the bottom, which had long dried up and coagulated.
"It's ...... Professor's? Li Zifeng said in disbelief.
The clown nodded and said, "Yes, it's the professor, you see that I haven't shown my face, in fact, I am also secretly observing him, after the man with the tiger head mask rescued him, I followed him, originally wanted to kill him, but it was a pity." ”
"You can't beat that Tiger Head Mask, can you?" Li Zifeng said bluntly.
In daily chats, people like Li Zifeng who speak so straightforwardly, are the easiest to offend people, and people with high emotional intelligence speak very tactfully, and they will say it in another more euphemistic tone, which not only saves the other party's face, but also tells the true thoughts.
But the clown didn't care about this, he nodded and said, "Yes, the one with the tiger head mask is so powerful that I can only help you cut off one of the professor's hands." ”
"Where did they take the professor?" Li Zifeng asked.
The clown got up, poured a glass of water, and said, "I don't know, they seem to be in a hurry, go to a deep mountain and old forest, there may be some plan, I lost it." ”
It's okay to lose it, but if you keep chasing it, I'm afraid that tiger head mask can kill the clown.
"Thank you." Li Zifeng said from the bottom of his heart.
The clown shook his head and said, "Don't tell me thank you, I'm not used to it, I came this time to help you find memories, I worked in the field before, and I talked about an object, my object is rural, and I followed her back once during the Chinese New Year." ”
"Oh?"
"Their mountain village is very remote, it can be said that it is isolated from the world, there is no electricity, but there is still a little signal on the mobile phone, and they go up the mountain as an ox cart, isn't it poverty alleviation now? Many people in the mountains have moved down to their resettlement houses, and there are a few families in the village who are reluctant to leave their hometowns, so they are reluctant to leave and stay, including my girlfriend's parents. It stands to reason that there are fewer people in the village, and many houses are idle, but I don't really understand that there are big red lanterns hanging on the doors of every house. ”
When the clown said this, he took off his mask, took a sip of water, and said: "Their village, how to say it, is very strange and weird, the customs in the village are unacceptable, after people die, they are not buried in barren mountains, but put them in coffins and buried in their own yards, saying that they are blessed by their ancestors." ”
Li Zifeng said: "Eccentric is a little weird, but each place has its own customs. ”
"Yes, this custom is true, but I can't stand it, maybe it will be cooler at night in the mountain village, when I sleep at night, I always feel cold, and there is no New Year's atmosphere, from day to night, except for a few dog barks occasionally in the village, there is no other sound, I really can't stand this feeling, but I don't want to make my girlfriend angry, how to say that I have to spend the Chinese New Year's Eve?"
"Yes, that's what it means." Li Zifeng echoed.
The clown said, "On the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I finally learned the secret. ”
"That night, a few children were setting off firecrackers in the streets, and I saw an old man pushing a wheelbarrow, with many lanterns stacked on top of it, and he went from house to house to hang them, and put a candle in each lantern, which could burn for hours."
"The old man would hang the lantern whether there was anyone in the house or not, and I was curious, so I went up and asked him what he was doing, and guess what the old man said?" When the clown said this, it aroused Li Zifeng's curiosity.
Li Zifeng asked, "What's weird?" ”
"The old man said that the lantern must be hung every year, otherwise, those people will not come back, they will not come back, who will talk to me?"
Li Zifeng said: "Oh, listen to this, the old man knows a lot of friends." ”
The clown shook his head and said: "No, the old man has no friends at all, and the residents who moved out of the village will not come back at all, after all, the mountain road is too difficult to walk, I think the old man has something to say, it is very weird, and then asked my girlfriend, she said that the people in the village call him Grandpa Ghost." ”
Li Zifeng muttered, "Ghost grandpa? ”
"That old man, not a local, is said to come to this village, very sloppy, very scary, those children are not sensible, just call him a ghost, this old man seems to be able to do tricks, can always conjure some delicious food from his hands, and then those children called him ghost grandfather, so shouting, shouted for decades, when he came to this village was still the Republic of China."
"What? During the Republic of China, it seems that he was an old man, so now he has to be more than 100 years old, right? "When you say you are 100 years old, you are estimated to be young.
The clown said: "In short, the people in the village who have an impression of him say that when they first saw him, he was a strange old man, and no one knew how long he lived. ”
Li Zifeng asked, "What happened?" ”