Chapter 28: The Old Woman's Lost Soul (I)

"This game is ready to start, ten seconds, please get your gear ready." A mechanized voice came from the phone, and Ye Lang suddenly felt a burst of pressure.

The great fighter chosen by Liang Xiaomeng was originally a larger character, equipped with the Sword of the Sage and wearing an epic-level skin.

That son was more than twice as many characters he chose.

Ye Lang had very little time to play, and he only turned the Flame Swordsman for the second time, and the big fighter on the opposite side belonged to the beast clan, and he had already turned four times.

"Hey...... Trash, watch your aunt and grandmother beat you until you kneel down and worship! Liang Xiaomeng became more and more crazy, and he didn't know how the little hand played, the speed was simply dazzling!

As a slower output brawler, it is generally not referenced in this type of two-player fight. But Liang Xiaomeng has this ability, she relied on this big fighter to become famous in one fell swoop, and then abandoned the big fighter.

Three steps, one spin, dodging a sword from the Flame Swordsman. Directly came a savage charge, and with a trample, Ye Lang's flames lost forty percent of his blood.

After all, Ye Lang can be regarded as a flame swordsman master in the academy, but he is also technically passable, and he can be regarded as the backbone of civilian players.

However, Liang Xiaomeng is a god-level ...... Flames have been missing the Great Seiya several times, which is not a common thing.

I have only seen it from tomb robbers, and it has high sensitivity and is most suitable for escape, but it has requirements for operation and is played by too few people.

"Don't play, I surrender! Aren't you abusing me? It's miss a few times to hit you, so what's the point of playing? Ye Lang couldn't admit that Liang Xiaomeng was skilled, and poured himself a bowl of chicken soup for the soul, "I'm old...... I'm getting old......"

"Anyway, your skills are too rubbish.,At first glance, it's a guy who doesn't play often.,This thing has a strategy.,I thought you could hit it with a trumpet!" Liang Xiaomeng looked at him with disgust, muttering, looking self-respecting.

"You're amazing! You let me see your tuba~"

"That'...... Look at it, this princess has millions of supporters, and the large cute radishes! If anyone doesn't accept it, they will beat me~"

"Don't scare me, you're a little kid and a cute radish, don't talk nonsense, you'll be beaten up by her fans~" Ye Lang's mobile phone turned off and threw it on the sofa, never daring to admit it, so he looked at the little cute girl in pajamas again.

"Not bad...... She's a child! Ye Lang felt like he was going to cry, he had grown so big, and he had never encountered such a grievance......

"Ahh

"Well, I don't believe it yet! I'll find a big brother to play with you! Immediately, Ye Lang opened QQ again and went up directly @ I am a pig

I'm a Pig: What are you doing? @我干啥? I'm eating out......

Lang: Big brother, little brother was abused......

I'm a Pig: What did you do?

Lang: I met the great god Radish of Heaven Destroying and has been tyrannical, and now Radish agrees that I will find someone to fight her...... It's not ......

I'm a Pig: It's Not April Fool's Day......

Lang: Really! You save the rivers and lakes......

I'm a pig: don't think about it, wash and sleep...... I smashed tens of thousands, but I haven't her, and I heard that the server owner of Donghai has smashed more than 100,000 and hasn't her! I scolded in the comment area, was doxxed, and now I am still staying in the juvenile detention center~

Ye Lang was stupid, the cute radish was so terrifying, like no one's land.

Liang Xiaomeng looked at the screen, and immediately covered her stomach and said with a smile: "Your eldest brother is really cowardly, haha!" ”

"Okay, okay, Mengmeng has been playing games for so long, you don't complain if you lose, eat first, and get a family banquet, it's not a good thing. By the way, Ye Lang, please go to the second room and call my dad~" Liang Yanshan said as he walked out of the kitchen with a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Okay......" He walked towards the second room, just about to open the door directly, or ready to knock directly.

"Grandpa Liang, it's time to eat!" Ye Lang shouted from outside the door.

No one responded for a long time, so Ye Lang opened the door and looked inside. This room usually has a study, and the other half is a wardrobe and a bed.

Mr. Liang wrote hard and signed the end of the article.

"It turned out to be Lang boy, you didn't notify me when you came, but I neglected you." Liang Lao put the long-haired brush in his hand into a blue and white porcelain basin.

The ink spreads along the clear water, and a lot of black ink is scattered, which is gradually diluted by the clear water.

Looking at the character again, every stroke is vigorous and powerful, the brushwork is smooth, there is no pause, and even the different styles can be clearly seen in the overall and local aspects.

"I like to practice calligraphy when I am old, and I have become a little interested, and I write and collect it at home, and I don't have much time to practice this thing, so I just have a good time today." Liang Lao was the first to walk out of the door, and as soon as he stepped out of the door frame, he was hugged by a figure.

"Grandpa~"

"Oops...... Little granddaughter, grandpa can't hold you, you give it down. ”

"Grandpa, is there anything fun? Last time I took that little bowl from you, it was so powerful that many classmates begged me to see it. ”

"Ah, it turns out that grandpa's collection was stolen by you, a little guy, your father has so many good things, how can he always like to go to your grandfather to loot?" Liang's beard was crooked, and he spent three or four months finding the "small bowl", and he secretly picked up a leak.

Now that it is in the hands of his granddaughter, the bowl has to be broken, so it is better to dispel the idea of getting it back as soon as possible.

……

A table of ordinary home-cooked dishes, two or three of which are made from demonic game. The taste is also delicious, and after eating, Ye Lang found that there was no one missing.

It stands to reason that Liang Gufeng still has a wife who has not died, so where is she.

Looking at the nanny back to the kitchen, she took out four or five tomatoes from the small basket, packed them into a plate and sent them to a corner.

Looking around the corner, I don't know what is in the dim light.

"Liang Lao, you ......"

Liang Gufeng's chopsticks stopped in mid-air, his face was a little unnatural, as if he was colder, and tears flowed from his eyes.

"Dad cries every time he hears this, as if he can't help ......," Liang Yanshan explained.

"Don't get in the way, Lang Boy is also my life-saving benefactor, but he is not an outsider. My wife and I were on good terms until she went to Baihua Village, and she came back with a haunting spirit.

After a few days, she began to be unconscious and vomiting, and tried to find a doctor to no avail. I found a few more Taoist priests with three-legged cat kung fu, but they were just to cheat and eat and drink.

One day, however, a monk appeared outside the door, and he made a legal net and tied two red threads around my wife's wrists.

This monk is also a bit capable, and then he said goodbye without saying goodbye, and he didn't have time to thank him. However, my wife had a problem with her diet, and after trying many kinds of food, she would only eat a bite of raw pork and beef.

Later, it turned out that she could only eat some fruits with a red color, and tomatoes were what she often ate. Over the years, she has become more and more emaciated, and has ...... There are no more personal samples. With that, Liang Gufeng buried his head between his wrists and found a napkin to wipe away his tears.

"I wonder if Grandpa Liang and Brother Yan believe me? The kid thinks it's okay to give it a try, but I don't know ......"

"Ye Lang, I know you are kind, but my mother's illness ......"

"Alright, don't say it! I couldn't eat anymore, so I went back to my room first. Liang Lao turned around and was about to leave, hunched over his waist, as if he was even older.

"If you can, I want you to give me a chance, because it's not me who heals her, it's another guy. Don't dare to give you a packing ticket, at least it can reduce her pain! Ye Lang said to Liang Gufeng.

Liang Gufeng stopped and said coldly: "What's the matter, my heart is dead, she hasn't gotten better for so many years...... Sometimes I wonder if I should go to the underworld with her. ”

The people sitting at the table were silent, not because they didn't want to speak, but because they felt that the words were stuck in their throats and couldn't get out.

"Dad...... Why don't you let him try it? Liang Yanshan looked at Ye Lang's firm gaze, secretly thinking about his ability to see people.

Ye Lang was able to dare to speak wildly because of the great god of demons, and he was naturally calm.

"Brother Liang, can you help me go back and get my bag? Everything is in there. ”

"Well, that's good, I'll ask the driver to bring it over."

……

Liang Yanshan chose to trust Ye Lang, but everyone else chose to be suspicious, and several quacks still wanted to use a knife on their mother, but they were all scolded and severely punished.

……

Time passed quickly, and the driver brought the bag. Ye Lang opened the bag and looked at it, his eyes widened, and he thought to himself: Death, death...... Where did the demon go? What can I do without it...... This thing is really not enough to succeed and more to lose!

He glanced at it, only to find that the black cat appeared in front of him.

"Ye Lang, I have transformed into a soul state, now only you can see me, they can't hear me when I speak.

I didn't expect it to be so accurate, there is still a bit of ghost energy in this place, you can do it yourself...... There are some places where I will remind you. ”

"Oh, you didn't say it sooner! Lao Tzu scared you to death......" Ye Langzha Baza said.

"Okay, Yanshan, you can take Ye Lang there...... I don't want to ...... anymore."

"Got it, Ye Lang, go this way." Liang Yanshan led him towards the corner, and two ghost drawing talisman seals appeared on the door.

Gently pushed the door open, and as soon as the sound of "squeak~" sounded, Liang Yanshan turned on the light on the side.

The dim light illuminates a woman in a wheelchair.

Unkempt hair, wrinkled clothes, blurred eyes, and drooling at the corners of the mouth.

"She's like this, as long as it's not until the wee hours of the morning, she will keep drooling; After twelve o'clock in the evening she began to be restless, and kept trying to escape.

In order to find out why she ran, she was also asked to go out, but every time she ran to a river, she wanted to jump.

Her body was already weak, let alone a serious illness...... Alas, I don't know why God made my mother suffer such a great crime......"