After listening to the story of the land lord, Zhang Fan was shocked.

When even called Bian Shaowen as a driver, he drove himself to the western suburbs.

On the way to the western suburbs, Zhang Fan kept recalling what the land lord said.

The disappearance of land in the western suburbs is a remarkable event.

According to the story of the land lord, the land lord in the western suburbs has mysteriously disappeared many years ago, and no one knows where he went.

Since his disappearance, the wandering ghosts of the western suburbs have been left unmanaged.

And after so many years, there is no new land lord in office.

The group of ghosts on the barren mountain also stopped there for this reason.

But Zhang Fan didn't go here to find the missing land lord, but to help those ghosts go down to the underworld, so he didn't worry too much.

Before going to the barren mountain cemetery, Zhang Fan had to go to Gaojia Village first, because he promised Mr. Gao to help him see if something had happened at home, according to Mr. Gao's previous words, his son and daughter-in-law had not incensed him for three years.

Gaojia Village is ten miles away at the foot of the barren mountain, and Yong'an Village must be the same dirt road, but the road in Gaojia Village is undoubtedly much more spacious, and Bian Shaowen drove the car directly into the village.

"Uncle, I want to ask where that old gentleman Gao lives."

Zhang Fan found the name of a passing village and asked.

"Mr. Gao, you're talking about that Mr. Gao."

The name of the village looked confused and asked rhetorically.

"It's Mr. Gao, it's the old Mr. Gao who has been dead for several years."

Zhang Fan hurriedly explained.

"Snake spirit disease, our village is surnamed Gao, who knew that you were talking about that old gentleman."

After the name of the village finished speaking, he directly stopped paying attention to Zhang Fan, turned around and left.

Now, it was Zhang Fan's turn to be confused.

Gaojia Village, all surnamed Gao, but Zhang Fan complained bitterly in his heart, and forgot to ask Mr. Gao's name before.

For Zhang Fan, who only knows one surname, it is undoubtedly difficult to find Mr. Gao.

"Hahaha~

Master, are you trying to amuse me? ”

In the car behind him, Bian Shaowen laughed.

In the past, Bian Shaowen didn't dare to laugh at Zhang Fan, but after getting acquainted with each other, Bian Shaowen saw that Zhang Fan was quite approachable, and he became bolder.

And Zhang Fan already regarded Bian Shaowen as a friend, so naturally he didn't care, glared at Bian Shaowen angrily, and then sat back in the car.

"Master, what do you say now, are you waiting here stupidly?"

Bian Shaowen asked leaning on the steering wheel.

"Wait, I'll take you to see a group of ghosts in the evening."

Zhang Fan lowered his seat, chose a comfortable position to lie down, and now he can only wait for the evening to go to the barren mountain to ask, the big deal is to run again.

"Damn, why is she here."

Just when Zhang Fan closed his eyes for a while, Bian Shaowen suddenly pointed out the car window and exclaimed.

"Poisonous, you, startled, disturb my rest."

Zhang Fan muttered in his mouth while looking at the place where Bian Shaowen pointed his finger, and immediately exclaimed: "Damn, why is she here." ”

As a result of the eyes of the two, a beautiful girl was walking slowly with a middle-aged woman in her arms.

The girl wore a very simple dress, a dress and a long ponytail, which made her look even more pure.

It's no one else, the person who walked slowly was Gao Xiaotong's mother and daughter.

"High school flowers.

Aunt.

How did you get here? ”

Bian Shaowen took the lead in shaking off the lathe, stretched out his head and said hello.

"Bian Shao? What are you doing here? ”

Gao Xiaotong asked rhetorically, and then walked over, only to find Zhang Fan in the car, and immediately smiled slightly: "Brother Fan, you are also here, what are you two doing here." ”

"Cough, don't mention it, your brother Fan asked me to accompany him to find an old gentleman's family, and he knew that his surname was Gao.

Tell me about the college flowers, the whole village has the surname Gao, how can you find the way. ”

Without waiting for Zhang Fan to speak, Bian Shaowen preemptively explained.

Hearing this, Gao Xiaotong let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell: "This is Gaojia Village, of course they are all surnamed Gao." ”

Zhang Fan opened the car door and walked down, first said hello to Gao Xiaotong's mother, and then looked at Gao Xiaotong and asked, "Xiaotong, what are you and your aunt doing here?" ”

"Yes, Gao Xuehua, this small village in the barren mountains and mountains, what are you doing here?"

Bian Shaowen also echoed.

"Have you forgotten my last name?"

Gao Xiaotong pouted, looking very cute.

Hearing this, Bian Shaowen and Zhang Fan glanced at each other and slapped their heads at the same time.

Isn't Gao Xiaotong's surname Gao, and this is Gaojia Village, so Gao Xiaotong was originally from Gaojia Village.

"Haha, it turns out that you are the native of this village!"

Bian Shaowen laughed and quipped.

Being able to meet an acquaintance in this remote place naturally makes him feel a lot more comfortable.

"yes, I'm the native here."

Because they have been getting closer recently, Gao Xiaotong was not angry, and then wondered: "You can't find anyone, won't you call?" ”

"What kind of phone call, it's a dead person who got rid of your brother Fan and found someone, is it a ghost to call."

Bian Shaowen looked bitter.

Zhang Fan also grabbed his head and smiled awkwardly.

"So, what are you going to do?"

Gao Xiaotong nodded, Gao Xiaotong was no longer surprised by Zhang Fan's frequent contact with some ghosts.

"Wait, what else can I do?"

Bian Shaowen said, and pointed to the barren mountain in the distance: "That ghost is buried over there, wait until evening, and ask him what his name is." ”

Glancing in the direction of Bian Shaowen's finger, Gao Xiaotong turned his head again:

"Over there, I know that it is the old site of Gaojia Village, and the person buried there has been dead for at least seven or eight years.

I'm going to go over there later, or why don't you go with me to my uncle's house to rest for a while, and then we'll go over together, just enough to give me a ride?" ”

"Yes, yes!"

Bian Shaowen nodded hurriedly, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Fan: "Master, let's go to Uncle Hua's house in the university to sit for a while, it's still early." ”

But Zhang Fan didn't want to go, he was not used to rushing to other people's relatives' houses, and the object was still Gao Xiaotong, and he was empty-handed.

"Brother Fan, let's go, go sit down for a while."

Gao Xiaotong seemed to see Zhang Fan's thoughts, and hurriedly came up to dissuade him.

"Xiaofan, just go sit down for a while, don't be embarrassed."

At this time, Gao Xiaotong's mother also stepped forward.

In this way, if Zhang Fan refuses again, it will be embarrassing. Immediately agreed.

Next, after Bian Shaowen parked the car on a vacant lot at the entrance of the village, the four of them walked into the village.

"Xiaotong, you and your aunt came back to Gaojia Village, are you going to worship your ancestors?"

On the way to Uncle Gao Xiaotong's house, Zhang Fan asked curiously.

(End of chapter)