Baozi followed the old man possessed by Lu Han's soul out of the gate, the old man took out a remote control, and a roller shutter door in the courtyard slowly opened, revealing the cool front of a brand-new Mercedes-Benz car. In the eighties, this kind of car was rare in Dafang Town and even in the surrounding area. The old man squatted down and beckoned a golden retriever in the kennel to come over, the big dog wagged his tail and happily threw himself into the old man's arms, the old man lovingly stroked the golden retriever's head, and the other hand reached into the pocket of his coat, and took out a silver needle and pierced it into the back of the golden retriever's head at a very fast speed.

The old man let go of the dog, stood up, took out a talisman from his pocket, recited a word in his mouth, and then lit the talisman, and shook it three times above the dog's body, and the dog suddenly got up, and staggered to his feet, and became taller, and he broke free from the tightly pulled dog skin as if he were undressing, and got out of the naked body of a young man.

The old man pointed to the trunk "There are clothes in it, hurry up and change them, let's go to the provincial capital"

The man nodded, obediently ran to the back of the car, changed into a neat suit, got into the cab, skillfully started the car, and drove to the old man's side. The old man sat in the back seat, holding his cane with both hands, and looked proud, "Let's go!" ”

The man stepped on the accelerator, and the car ran along the country dirt road towards the provincial road like an arrow off the string.

It all happened so quickly that Baozi didn't even have time to get into the car, and the displacement of the Mercedes was large enough that no matter how strong his mana was, he couldn't keep up with it. The old man ran away and the monk couldn't run away from the temple, the house was there, Lu Han's body was there, where else could he go?

Thinking of this, Baozi didn't chase after him, he took three steps and made two steps to run towards the shaman's grandmother's house. The silver-white moonlight spread in the small courtyard of the shaman's grandmother's farmhouse, the house was darkened, and a desolate breath came to the face. What about grandma?

With a belly full of doubts, Baozi pushed open the door of the house, facing the snowy moonlight, grandma sat on the Taishi chair, slightly closed her eyes.

"Grandma!" Baozi hurriedly ran over to support his grandmother's weak body.

"You're coming" Grandma opened her eyes, as kind as ever, "Help me fetch two buckets of water, the water tank is almost out of water"

"Alas" Baozi responded, quickly rolled up his sleeves, and was just about to turn around, but grandma grabbed him, "Forget it, you are a soul now, don't waste your vitality."

"Grandma!" Baozi deeply felt grandma's calmness, he knelt on the ground, held grandma's knees, and briefly stated the matter.

Grandma nodded, "This is your ascension, but ascension will have to go through calamities, and you will have to pay a price." ”

"Grandma, I just want to be an ordinary person, to be able to marry Huahua and live with peace of mind."

"What seems simple is actually an extravagant hope; What seems like a luxury is sometimes easy to achieve. Not only do you have to endure with Huahua, but you also have to endure with any woman who is close to you, not only because you will lose your Heavenly Eye and Immortal identity if you have a woman, but more importantly, as the target of your opponents, the women around you are also insecure. ”

"Flowey isn't safe right now."

"Hehe," the old shaman laughed, "you said that living ghost."

"Grandma, you know, why don't you stop her."

"Boy, when you don't want to carry water for me, do I have a way for you to carry the burden?"

"It's hard"

"Yes, people can control people, it only means that one person wants to be controlled by another person. Huahua's encounter with a living ghost is her experience, and when she leaves the living ghost, the catastrophe has passed. ”

"Then we're going to do nothing?"

"You do your best from your heart, don't care about the result."

"I'm worried about her"

"She has her way, and don't forget, she is also a demon child who has gone down to the Dead Sea in vain. Although not as remarkable as your aura. ”

"Grandma, how can I achieve your freedom"

"It's not free, it's experience. When I was a young man, I saw my husband die tragically but could not save him, and when I saw my compatriots suffering but there was nothing I could do, I understood that the way of heaven is constant, and people can follow the way, repair themselves, influence others, and not do too much recklessly. ”

"Do you expect that I can finally break the ghost gate and stay with Flowey?"

Grandma smiled, nodded, shook her head again, and closed her eyes tightly.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the cabbage flower entered the house and turned on the electric light, "Grandma!" Why don't you sleep yet! My dad hasn't come back yet? ”

Grandma didn't speak, she still sat calmly, it seemed that she was going to teach Huahua a lesson.

Seeing that Huahua ignored herself, Baozi suddenly realized that the invisibility spell had not lost its effectiveness, and the shaman's grandmother actually saw herself who couldn't even see the living ghost and the old ghost's face, and grandma's mana was indeed unfathomable. Thinking of this, he immediately recited the mantra, and his figure appeared in front of Huahua.

When Cabbage Flower saw Baozi appear, she was surprised, and flew into Baozi's arms, "You loser with a lost conscience, why don't you say a word when you come"

"I just chatted with my grandmother."

"You don't turn on the lights to chat!"

"I didn't have time to open it when I entered the house."

Huahua poked her head out of Baozi's arms and looked at him carefully, "It's white, the food in the city is good"

"Nonsense" Baozi grabbed Huahua's hand "Something ....."

"Hey! Why are your hands so cold," Huahua wondered, "You are chatting with grandma, do you still want to be invisible?" ”

"Oh, that's right..."Baozi wanted to explain the reason, but where to start

"Don't you say" Cabbage stopped Baozi's words, and pressed the carotid artery of Baozi with one hand, "You don't breathe and have a heartbeat!" ”

"I'm a soul now! There's no heartbeat to breathe."

Cabbage Flower pushed away the bun and took two steps back, "You really practiced the evil method!" ”

"What evil method do I practice! I'm ....."

"Grandma!" Cabbage Flower grabbed the shaman's grandmother's hand, "Grandma! This kid followed Luo Xiurong to practice the crooked path of the evil sect, and he stripped his soul out! ”

Baozi covered his face, "Where is this, why do you listen to what Lu Guang says?" ”

"How do you know that this is what Lu Guang said? He's smashed through your dojo, hasn't he? ”

"My God" Baozi found that Huahua's mouth was better than Yang Xiu's, and he didn't give himself room to interject at all. If a woman's sensitivity meets preconceived thinking, it is a brutal existence, and Huahua is undoubtedly such a woman.

"Then you listen to grandma" Baozi is helpless, fortunately, grandma shaman is here, and she can be a fair decision-maker.

And the shaman's grandmother, with a mysterious smile, listened to the two of them talking motionlessly, like an old listener listening to cross talk jokes in the teahouse.

"Grandma" Baozi said to grandma: "Can you old man stop selling Guanzi." ”

Grandma still smiled and didn't answer, closed her eyes slightly, and looked complacent.

"Grandma, ......." Cabbage Flower held the old man's chest, and she found that the strong heart of the shaman had stopped beating. The only shaman who escaped from the sea of vain death, the old goddess who healed and saved people all her life but carried the blame, passed on her skills to the old man who did not ask for anything in return, and left secretly with a belly. She has never fought with anyone, nor does she have the ability to go to heaven and earth, but she can see everything and understand the five elements. She is a seclusion to the people, indifferent to fame and fortune, and lives a hard life, but she always maintains a shamanic backbone.

The author Wang Xiu wrote this, and he was also ashamed that he did not use too much pen and ink to write about the shaman's grandmother, because in her own eyes, the shaman's grandmother is a living statue, she does not speak much, she does not compete for fame and fortune, and she does not compete with others. When I was a child, I followed Baozi to my grandmother's house, and she would give me a tomato with a smile, or a grasshopper put in a small bamboo cage, and then she would stop talking, she would quietly watch Baozi practice martial arts, and point a few words at the key point, and that's it. Grandma is an unforgettable blur in my memory, and it is the elegance of thick ink.

Let's go back to the story.

"Grandma!" Cabbage Flower let out a mournful cry, so that Baozi suddenly understood the seriousness of the problem, he cut the old man's veins, and indeed stopped. The bun urged the internal force to force out the vitality and deliver it to the shaman's grandmother, but was pushed away by the cabbage flower, "You are not allowed to touch her!" ”

"I'm saving her!" Baozi knows very well that life has its own destiny, and if grandma returns to heaven at this moment, even if he enters ten times the vitality, it will be in vain.

"You save her? You're hurting her! Brother Lu said that you practice evil methods and harm your loved ones to absorb vitality, I still don't believe it, this time let me catch it. Bao Ziqiang, you disappointed me so much, you wolf-hearted brute. Cabbage Flower looked left and right, and saw that the kitchen knife used by Uncle Ershen to kill chickens was still standing on the board, and the rooster blood on it had not been wiped clean, so it was just time to split this ungrateful bun alive.

Without hesitation, the cabbage picked up the kitchen knife and slashed at the bun.