Chapter Seventy-Two: The Old House Lives with Ancestors
Chenjia Village and Tongkou Town are not far away, and you can get there in ten minutes by car.
But when he came to the village, Chen Hao couldn't help sighing.
The whole village is not small, hundreds of families, but now, every family is closed, and there are only a few old men and old ladies scattered in the village, or chatting together, or busy in the vegetable garden, which is very deserted.
This is the development of the great era, and going out to work is the only choice for the vast number of working people to follow the footsteps of the times.
A car entered the village, attracting the surprised eyes of these old people.
Chen Hao didn't have the idea of showing off, and drove directly to the front of the old house.
His old house is a common rural large tiled house, with a small courtyard and kitchen at the back, and a small bamboo forest planted, which was also very good a few decades ago.
However, most of today's villages choose to build two-story small buildings, and this large tiled house seems out of place.
Chen Hao moved to Tongkou Town when he was in junior high school, and this large tiled house has not been maintained for many years, and now it has become a dilapidated house, which is full of all kinds of sundries.
Chen Hao parked the car and was about to go down, when he suddenly made a move, and looked at his old house in astonishment.
Under his yin and yang eyes, he actually saw a gathering of yin qi!
Damn, there is a ghost in my old house?
Chen Hao's heart jumped in an instant.
It's not that he's scared, but he's shocked, you know, he lived here before junior high school! What is the concept of having ghosts in the house?
Chen Hao looked at the old house with flickering eyes, and after a moment of silence, he opened the car door, and then walked directly to the old house.
Although I don't live here anymore, the ghosts actually occupy my old house, and I am not small.
Pushing open the rotten door, Chen Hao came directly to the room where the yin qi was.
Before he manifested himself, Chen Hao couldn't see what this ghost thing looked like, but judging from the degree of yin qi, this ghost thing had existed for a long time, and it was weaker than Zhao Yuan's hundred-year-old water ghost, and it was an old ghost.
In other words, if this ghost thing doesn't occupy the deserted house halfway, it has been living here all along.
When I was a child, I actually lived with a ghost, and I didn't know anything, this Nima......
Chen Hao's face was gloomy, and he looked at the yin qi and said, "Don't hide, show up." ”
The yin qi in the corner does not move at all, as if it is unconscious.
Heh, don't bird me? Do you know whose territory this is?
Chen Hao smiled, took out the exorcism charm from his wallet, entered the mana, and waved it out casually.
The exorcism charm was instantly triggered, turning into a cloud of spiritual light and impacting on the yin qi.
Bang, in the muffled sound, the yin qi surged and dispersed a small half.
This time, the yin qi didn't dare to dodge and flew out from the corner.
Just as Chen Hao was about to smoke it again with the Open Light Bracelet, an angry voice sounded.
"You are an unfilial descendant, and you actually beat your ancestors."
Chen Hao: "......"
At this time, the yin qi turned around, turning into a short and fat old man in a shroud, blowing his beard and staring at Chen Hao.
Chen Hao's raised hand froze, dumbfounded, and his brain couldn't turn around.
Ancestors? This ghost is the ancestor of the Chen family?
"Ahem, that, you always?" Chen Hao didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he hurriedly put down his hand and asked weakly.
The short and fat old man gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Tzu is your grandfather's father, bastard, look at what you have done, you almost didn't beat Lao Tzu to death, are you trying to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?" ”
Chen Hao hurriedly said: "How come, I don't know, you are hiding in my old house for no reason, eh, you are really me...... Grandpa? ”
Halfway through the explanation, Chen Hao looked at the short and fat old ghost suspiciously.
Speaking of which, when he was a child, his grandfather died of illness, and he didn't even remember what his grandfather looked like, let alone the older grandfather.
"Hey, you don't recognize your ancestors, I'll kill ......" The short and fat old man was angry, and he waved his hand to beat someone, but when his hand was raised, the old man remembered that this junior is not ordinary, that can see himself, and he can also use spells, if he really wants to do it, who will fight who is not certain, and suddenly his movements froze, and he didn't know what to do.
Chen Hao discovered the old man's abnormality, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was somewhat credible.
Because the old man's performance is very natural, it doesn't seem like a lie, and Chen Hao suddenly remembered one thing, as if he had heard of such a grandfather when he was a child, it is said that the grandfather was also a landlord back then, and his family had hundreds of acres of fertile land, and there were two shops at the wharf of Tongkou Town, and he was a famous local figure. And he is most famous for being able to give birth, having a wife and a concubine, giving birth to four sons and daughters, which is the most proud thing for grandpa. It's just that later, at the wedding banquet of grandpa grandpa's 50th birthday, it was reported that the eldest son ran to participate in that, and when he left, he also took the third son with him.
This matter, when he was a child, when he heard the story, Chen Hao was not at ease, but at this moment, looking at the old ghost's clothes, and then looking at his angry expression, Chen Hao was already a little sure in his heart.
"Ahem, it's not that I don't recognize it, it's just that you suddenly said that, and I was a little unacceptable." Chen Hao replied tactfully.
The short and fat old man borrowed the stage to go downhill, put down his hand, and hummed: "You little rabbit cub, I'm afraid that I have long forgotten my ancestor, but your uncle's family still has my portrait, you can know it when you see it." ”
Now Chen Hao completely believed it, and being able to say this meant that he was not afraid to check it himself.
It's just that an ancestor suddenly popped up, which really feels weird.
Chen Hao looked at the short and fat old man with some embarrassment, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer.
The short and fat old man looked at Chen Hao and sighed: "After so many years of death, I didn't expect that my Chen family would still be able to produce such a character as you." ”
Chen Hao said modestly: "You always praise you, but you just got some opportunities and know some side roads, well, grandpa, have you always lived in my house?" ”
The short and fat old man snorted, "Do you think a living person can stand the yin qi of my ghost? If your family hadn't moved away, my ancestor wouldn't have known where to hide. ”
Chen Hao was stunned: "Can't it, are the elders of our Chen family so unfilial?" You were also a glamorous figure in your old age, and you must have built a luxurious tomb. ”
The short and fat old man was even more angry when he heard this, glared at Chen Hao and said, "When your grandfather was still there, I still had a whereabouts, and once your grandfather died, who else remembered me?" The grave is now all dug up, and the bones are rotting and gone, and the annual grain harvest of your uncle's family is estimated to be due to me. ”
Chen Hao was embarrassed, looking at what he said, what a thorny backbone.
"Ahem, grandpa, you can't say that, you have so many sons and daughters, and it's not just my grandfather, those elders don't remember you."
Hearing this, the short and fat old man showed loneliness and disappointment on his face.
"Yes, there are so many children, but only your grandfather remembers me well, this ancestor is really a failure."
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