Chapter 480: Separation
"Okay, I'm tired, I have to rest, where can I sleep all night?" Zhao said. Stretched out his hand and beckoned the little ghost.
Xiao Qiangui was still holding a can of orange juice and Coke and was drinking happily, seeing that Zhao was about to sleep, his nose was wrinkled, and he immediately showed his fangs, which made him feel cold, this is a tiger.
Exorcising ghosts is tantamount to driving a tiger and devouring a father, and if you raise a good enemy, you will backfire.
Revenge has been introverted since childhood, although he is afraid of panic in his heart, and his face is expressionless. Seeing her revenge, she frowned.
Xiao Qiangui was happy to see the revenge, so he was honest, holding the Coke can and coming slowly, this kind of walking three points off the ground makes people feel very scary, especially the red clothes and black eyes, and the neck is fixed when the trace is angry. The outburst of the denomination and the green tendons are all hateful and can be borne by the human senses.
She obediently hugged Zhao's neck, Zhaocai turned her head and looked at Zhao Qian, who would have thought that Zhao Qian would have been frightened at this time, covering her heart and panting, and the words were all out of revenge, I'm afraid there was no Zhao. I had already fled for my life and cried.
"Over there...... The rooms ...... I'm going to clean up ...... for you. Zhao Qian stood up mechanically, and after passing by Xiao Qiangui, she almost trotted to the room on the first floor.
Zhao followed her and walked in as well.
This place is very luxuriously decorated, computer and TV are standard, even the bookshelf even has Sister Xu's books, I glanced at it, they are all books of three religions and nine streams, and I have a very good sister who is Taoist, Confucian, and almost none.
"Is this your study?" beckoned.
"Well, Lou Shizhao has been specially customized, there is only one bedroom and guest room, and the guest room is given to Xiaoxue, and the place to the east has become a small dojo of Zhao. Put the first floor in addition to the large living room, there is only a study left, how will you go down, if you hate to like, sleep in the study, you ...... You can sleep in the bedroom. Zhao Qian said embarrassedly.
Zhao Qian's study is still quite large, dozens of square meters, and even a big bed for lunch breaks, which is also a bedroom with a sister function, in fact, it is a little more luxurious than the guest room.
"It's okay, forget about the room your girl has set. Here's it, can this computer trick be used for revenge?" Zhao Qiu asked politely, after having a computer, he can use the latest news and various materials, and the information will be less than revenge.
"Yes, Qiu Neng can delete the photos of Zhao Shimian and some work information. Zhao Qian said cautiously.
"Well, this is no problem, recruit those who are interested in hatred, and occasionally use search engines. Zhao explained.
When observing the surrounding environment, Zhao Qian leaned down to make the bed, she had already changed into casual clothes in Loushi just now, a loose white shirt with a blue pleated skirt, which made people shine.
Take a closer look, her figure is indeed very proud, and her ass is not less fleshy, so strange that if her brother didn't carry her up one day, she almost didn't escape, and now take a closer look, it can be seen that the trick is really dry.
Although Zhao is a good woman, but Qiu is a beast and a beast father, he immediately stopped his thief's eyes, and Zhao is also a little afraid of his daughter-in-law's sister and vinegar, if she is mad, this night will not want to sleep, several times before Zhao wanted to get close to other women, she was choked enough, and finally said that Zhao this person was gloomy and evil.
There's nothing to tidy up in the study, it's just a little messy, just tidy up.
"It's okay, it's a little late, you go to sleep and cry first, and you'll set off early tomorrow morning. "Zhao Qian's natural movements have the quiet temperament that only everyone has in the ladies, and her age is less than that of Sister Qiu, which really makes men excited.
"You go to bed early, don't oversleep tomorrow. He laughed and teased her.
Zhao Qian glanced at Bai Zhao angrily, and then smiled: "Well, okay, you too." β
After sending her out and locking the door, she opened her grandmother's suitcase.
The things in the box, Sister Qiu, are some brand-new fabrics given to her grandmother by others, and there is a "Primary School Mark Workbook" with a traditional printed cover, and there are some empty urns, and the urn is densely carved with some incantations.
Xiao Qiangui stood next to Zhao, and when he saw Zhao take out one of the soul urns with a small hole in the hole, he stretched out his hands and hugged the empty urn in shock, stroking it with hatred, and his expression was a little sad.
Zhao thinks that the ghost where this empty soul urn once lived may be a very important partner of Xiao Qiangui, and if you want to hate Xiao Qiangui, it will be this expression.
Later, Zhao found another cracked soul urn in another package, although this soul urn was still engraved with a seal script, but the broken Cheng dΓΉ was amazing, almost maintaining a single type.
When the little ghost saw this jar, he actually cried, and he had already guessed it, this box must be the box that grandma took out of Xiaoyi Village to find someone to settle accounts, and the soul urn inside should be the real actual combat thousand ghosts raised by grandma.
Turning to the back, there were some fragments of the soul urn wrapped in a big red cloth, and these fragments were broken so badly that they were like someone had fallen to the ground, and even the shape was gone.
Zhao can imagine the tragedy of this battle, and even when his grandmother waved her hand, a thousand souls were set up, and a hundred ghosts traveled day by day.
If you want to talk about the subtlety of the soul urn, compared with the previous broken soul urn, it is fundamentally a grade of hatred, one is a little ghost, and the other is at the level of a ghost king.
Grandma brought a thousand ghosts with a thousand harms, and she had to take the little ghost with her revenge, maybe she already knew that there was no return for this trip.
The yin wind behind the move blew inexplicably, and the nine princesses were also angry.
Xiao Qiangui's pale hands stopped in the fragments of Shimosuo, Xiaotu sipped, tears fell like beads, it was already a silent choke, it seems that one by one the destroyed soul urns have experienced a cruel battle, only to lead the ghosts raised inside to disappear, and the soul urn is broken.
And the relationship between Xiao Qiangui and these Qiangui is probably just between friends, maybe it is still a master, apprentice, and parents.
Zhao stretched out his hands and gently hugged Xiao Qiangui in shock: "This revenge trick will be avenged, how did it come and how to repay, let's send Dongmen to hell together!"
Xiao Qiangui hugged Zhao and cried loudly, perhaps, this was the first time she and Zhao really cried.
After appeasing Xiao Qiangui, Zhao began to pick up his grandmother's Minhuang's elementary school homework book, read a few pages, and found that this book turned out to be his grandmother's trace notes, and the records were all about what she had experienced.
The inside is recorded from the grandmother's inheritance of the Taoist lineage, until the last page returns to Xiaoyi Village.
Counting the age of my grandmother, I found that the sister who had a very good resume in front of me accounted for most of it before the age of thirty, and I didn't look at it carefully, and the back one because of the participation in every move, I read the key points of the move, and in addition to the scribbled handwriting, the things written are also very simple.
It's like the nine princesses recorded in the back: Taoist inheritance, the nine daughters of the sky, turning their souls into the world, saving people from distress to death, all the people are bloody, gods and ghosts, asking for all kinds of hardships, marrying grandchildren, very lucky.
This paragraph shows the joy of her grandmother, but Qiu Guo is just a point to mention, because there is another paragraph when she is twenty years old: Taoist inheritance, the nine daughters of the sky, since she got it, there is no response to all her requests, Qiu Ming put it, and he is sad.
It shows that the ninth princess is very arrogant, raising ghosts from the generation of Taoism, in fact, the nine princesses have been passed down, she hates but is also a god and a ghost, hatred and hatred, it seems to be very harmful, but there is almost no record of her achievements for several generations, it seems to be very difficult to invite, grandma tried to invite the nine princesses when she was young, but failed to invite out.
Until finally agreeing to the request to marry Zhao as a child daughter-in-law, it is estimated that my grandmother also wanted to cry for hatred.
There is also a record in the diary of Qiu Guo that after her debut, she went to a place where she was extremely resentful, and worked hard to subdue and raise thousands of ghosts, and then there were some things about her chivalrous behavior with a ghost face.
Thinking of the ghost face, he opened the suitcase and found a ghost face, this ghost face can cover most of the face, leaving only the right side of the face empty, see that the traces are cracked, once the grandmother encounters a decisive battle, or the place where the hatred wants to expose the identity, it is estimated that there will be a ghost face, it looks gloomy, a villain will only bring something, blame others to call grandma 'Zhou Lao Mo', and it is estimated that men and women will have a clear hatred after taking it.
And the texture of the mask painting is very simple and clear, extremely hideous, it is estimated to look like the pre-Qin era, and there are scratches on the rules of Sister Xu's hatred, it should still be antique goods, but the same era is estimated to scold you for being stupid, and you can sell it for less money if you take it to the antique market.
Thinking about Zhao and putting it back in the box, although Qiu was going to sell it, he also planned to take it, and then Zhao continued to rummage through the clues of Xiao Qiangui in the elementary school mark homework book.
It wasn't until Zhao saw a passage after his grandmother's middle age that his fingers finally stopped: Yinfeng Town, there was a phoenix who had come, hidden a lonely lotus, provoked begging for pity, and then there were traces of loneliness.
Xiao Qiangui also burst into tears and laughed at this time, as if it was talking about her. Clip private talents.
Yinfeng Town...... Where is Yinfeng Town?
contacted my grandmother's age at this time, and imagined that maybe this Yinfeng Town was a dead town, so how could the little ghost be from a dead town?
"Are you from Yinfeng Town, that is, from Death Town?" Zhao asked.
Little Thousand Ghosts nodded, but shook their heads again.
"Youfeng once came, that is to say, your hatred is Yinfeng Town, but you died in Yinfeng Town? and then found it for your grandmother and brought it home?"
Xiao Qiangui nodded violently this time, and it seemed that he was sure of what he said.
Zhao also triggered various conjectures about Xiao Qian's life experience, of course, if Zhao wants to get the information he really wants, it is estimated that after Zhao learns the ghost language, the most important step in raising ghost secret art is the cultivation of ghost language.
After the things recorded in the diary came back from Yinfeng Town, there was obviously a very little sister, and the age gap was getting longer and longer, the eldest sister was from her grandmother after finding the deserted Xiaoyitun, and some people came to her one after another, and then because of her own sake, she was willing to live in Xiaoyitun and other things. R832