My aunt has come home, where has my grandfather gone?

When my aunt and grandmother walked into the village with the letter, my grandfather went into the grass by the roadside, and after a few days of staying near Sanwangzhuang, he saw that the ghost monkey had not moved, and once again embarked on his prodigal path.

This time, he walked along the bank of the river, the last time he went downstream along the river, that is, to the east, and this time, he went upstream against the river, that is, to the west.

His purpose and idea at this time was very simple, to lure out the ghost monkey and go home immediately after getting rid of this scourge. From last winter to now, he has been away from home for more than half a year, and in this half year, he has tasted all kinds of life and all kinds of tastes, he is physically and mentally exhausted, a little tired, and it is time to go back to see his parents. As for Wang Xiaojin, let's talk about it when I get home.

In the following days, I still walked all the way to perform aimlessly, but without my aunt by my side, I couldn't help but feel lonely and alone.

Half a month later, my grandfather came to the boundary of Zhongmu County, Kaifeng Fu. In the past half a month, the ghost monkey has attacked him several times, which annoyed him at the same time, but also made him put his heart back in his stomach, at least the ghost monkey chased him over, and it was still gratifying that he did not follow Xiaocui home.

One day, my grandfather came to a place called "Yanming Lake" in Zhongmu County, which mentioned in the past that Liang Tongsheng when the Liang Mansion caught fire once took the rice money given to him by his father Liang Deren and fooled around here for a while.

Here, because it is close to the Yellow River, the groundwater level is very high, and many low-lying areas can seep out water without raining, and over time, those low-lying areas will form a large backwater lake, in fact, it is not a backwater lake, there are many places at the bottom of the lake are connected to the groundwater, and those groundwater are connected to the Yellow River, if the water of the Yellow River soars, the lake here will also rise with the water.

Because the water quality of the lake here is clear, the shore of the lake is surrounded by greenery, the aquatic plants are abundant, the fish and shrimp are fat, and it has become a paradise for many migratory birds, so it is named "Yanming Lake".

Yanming Lake, with its vast smoke and waves on the shore, is picturesque, and has also become a place for those literati and artists to show off their coquettishness.

Over time, more and more people moved here to settle down, forming a small scale town store by the lake, those restaurants, inns, casinos, pawnshops, fireworks, lanes, willows, etc., also came into being at the same time, and the entire Yanming Lake was around it at that time, it can be said that the traffic was prosperous.

After my grandfather came to Yanming Lake, he saw that this place was good, so he planned to stay for a few more days, because the people who came here to spend money were rich people, and they would open the field here to practice for a while, and the reward given by these people would definitely not be less.

So, my grandfather started a scene on a busy street in the town.

The first day was fine, I made a lot of copper plates, and the second day was fine, I also made a lot of copper plates.

Maybe because my grandfather practiced all the real kung fu, it was very popular with these rich people, and there were many people who cheered for it, and some people even wanted to ask him to be a bodyguard to protect the hospital, but my grandfather politely refused.

At noon on the third day, when I was about to close the stall for lunch, I hit a casino on the street and walked out of a few gossipy guys, and at first glance it was the kind of street gangsters and hooligans and the like, and a few people saw my grandfather there to perform tricks, separate the crowd, and asked my grandfather for land money in the field, saying that it was noon, and their brothers had not eaten yet, so let my grandfather pay the land money, and then invite them to the restaurant for a meal.

This kind of thing, my grandfather has seen a lot along the way, of course he ignores them, the two sides don't speculate, and they fight on the street.

What my grandfather didn't expect was that there was really a kung fu among these ruffians, although my grandfather finally beat them all away, but he himself was injured, and he stabbed the guy in the thigh, although the knife was not deep, but the blood did not stop. Of course, my grandfather didn't let that guy have a good time, and after knocking off the knife in that guy's hand, he directly twisted one of his arms.

The people here seem to be afraid of those ruffians, and my grandfather dragged his bleeding injured leg all over the street, and no pharmacy dared to show my grandfather the injury.

In the end, my grandfather had no choice but to tear off a piece of his clothes and bandage his wounds, because he was afraid that the ruffians would turn around and bring more people to him to take revenge, so he didn't dare to stay in the town for long, and limped out of the town.

Because of the injury on his leg, he did not walk very quickly, and after my grandfather left the town, he walked about two miles forward, and came to a stop in front of a forest. On the opposite side of the forest is the mirror-like Yanming Lake.

My grandfather saw that the scenery here in the forest was good, so he found a grassy place in the forest, sat down against a big tree, took out a water bag of dry food from his baggage, drank water and ate.

While eating, my grandfather suddenly heard a movement in the depths of the forest, immediately stopped chewing in his mouth, held his breath and listened carefully, the small "rustle" sound, as if someone was stepping on the fallen leaves in the forest and was walking towards him.

My grandfather was suddenly shocked, could it be that those ruffians brought people to chase after him?

If you listen carefully, the voice is not messy, as if there is only one person.

My grandfather hurriedly put away the dry food and water bags into his baggage, stood up with the help of the big tree, turned to face the direction from which the voice came, and looked over. At this glance, my grandfather suddenly frowned.

Looking through the gaps in the trees, he saw that in the depths of the forest, there was a thin figure, covered in black, stepping on the grass and leaves on the ground coming towards him.

My grandfather gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "This beast is really cunning, he must know that I was injured in a fight with a few ruffians, and the opportunity for revenge came, so I dared to come out during the day, it seems that I can't wait." ”

The "beast" that my grandfather is talking about is the ghost monkey.

At this time, the ghost monkey was a little bigger and a little fatter than before, but his hatred for my grandfather had not diminished at all.

At this time, a pair of eyes of the little ghost monkey had locked on my grandfather from a distance, but he walked unhurriedly under his feet, as if he knew that my grandfather was injured on his leg and could not move easily, so he could not run out of his palm.

At this time, my grandfather pulled out the Liangyi Yin and Yang Sword in his waist, and he was most unaccustomed to taking advantage of the danger of people in his life, whether he was a human or a beast, my grandfather believed that he was dragging a wounded leg, and he could still beat this ghost monkey to escape with his tail between his legs as usual. At this time, he had already fought more than a dozen battles with this ghost monkey, large and small, and he had already figured out the monkey's routine.

After a little effort, the little ghost monkey came to my grandfather, one person and one monkey, it can be said that the enemy is very red when he meets.

The little ghost monkey didn't have any extra movements at all, screamed strangely, and pounced directly at my grandfather, my grandfather hurriedly dodged to the side, and while dodging, he waved the Liangyi Yin and Yang Sword and slashed. That's it, one man and one monkey did it again.

After all, my grandfather was injured in the leg, he was unable to move, and he was slightly involved, and the blood soon came out of the wound again, and it didn't take much effort, one leg was already drenched in blood, and at the same time, he was quickly overwhelmed by the ghost monkey, forcing him to retreat again and again.

After entangling for a while, the little ghost monkey bumped into my grandfather's chest, my grandfather couldn't dodge, and hit this guy with a full arms, but because this ghost monkey was small and light, he couldn't knock my grandfather to the ground, on the contrary, it was hugged by my grandfather like a child, holding his waist and holding him in his arms.

After the ghost monkey was hugged by my grandfather, he struggled a few times, and when he saw that he couldn't break free, he opened his bloody mouth full of fangs and wanted to bite my grandfather's neck.

Seeing this, my grandfather hurriedly put the Liangyi Yin and Yang Sword in his other hand back to defense, saying that it was too late and that was fast, a cold light flashed on the blade, and it was between his neck and the ghost monkey's mouth, and then pushed the blade forward horizontally, and sent it towards the ghost monkey's mouth, if the ghost monkey dared to bite his neck at this time, the ghost monkey's jaw would have to be separated from its grimace.

Seeing that the blade of the sword was about to cut the two corners of the ghost monkey's mouth, and the fangs of the ghost monkey were about to fall on my grandfather's neck, the next second, it was a lose-lose situation.

At this moment, the ghost monkey actually closed its mouth, clicked, and the upper and lower fangs bit the blade of the sword, the Liangyi Yin and Yang Sword did not cut off its chin, and its fangs did not bite off my grandfather's neck.

The ghost monkey didn't stop there after biting the blade of the sword, and shook its head vigorously in my grandfather's arms, trying to snatch the Liangyi Yin Yang Sword from my grandfather's hand.

Seeing this, my grandfather hurriedly used a big grappling handle for himself, like a steel hook with five fingers, and tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, as if it had taken root, no matter how the ghost monkey pulled, it just couldn't be torn off.

In this way, a man and a monkey were in a stalemate, hugging each other and rolling all over the ground in the rotten leaves.

After tossing for a long time, my grandfather saw that this ghost monkey was really difficult, relying on his height and body, he turned over from the ground, and picked up the ghost monkey again.

The ghost monkey was still competing with the Liangyi Yin and Yang Sword in my grandfather's hand at this time, and he didn't know it at all.

Listening to the sound of "tom", my grandfather slammed the back of the ghost monkey on the trunk of the tree, causing the whole tree body to tremble, and the ghost monkey suddenly rolled his eyes when he was hit, as if he was about to bubble.

Only then did the ghost monkey understand what was going on, and hurriedly let go of the Liangyi Yin-Yang Sword, slashed his hands and feet, and tried to break free from my grandfather's arms again, but at this time, my grandfather threw the Liangyi Yin-Yang Sword in his hand to the ground, pinched the ghost monkey's neck with one hand, tightly wrapped its waist with the other, and hit the tree again.

"Tom ......"

My grandfather hugged the ghost monkey and hit it more than a dozen times in one breath, until the ghost monkey foamed at the mouth and rolled his eyes, and the leaves on the trees fluttered like rain. The Last Ghost Hunter:

After a few more hits, the ghost monkey stopped moving, and my grandfather saw that it was almost there, took a few steps back, and lifted the ghost monkey high above his head with a shout of both arms.

At this time, the ghost monkey seemed to have been knocked unconscious, and let my grandfather hold it high without resistance.

Immediately after, my grandfather screamed, and threw the ghost monkey's body towards the big tree before him with all his might, like throwing a sandbag, and then heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the unlucky tree trembled again.

At this time, I looked at the ghost monkey again, fell into the rotten leaves and stopped moving, my grandfather stared at it and gasped for a few breaths, then turned around and found the Liangyi Yin and Yang Sword on the ground, carrying the sword, limping towards it.

In my grandfather's opinion, this time, he can finally cut the grass and eradicate the roots, finally can end this nightmare, and can finally go home.

But at this moment, a bird's cry suddenly came from the big tree before, and the cry was quite miserable, followed by the sound of flapping wings from the fluttering edges.

My grandfather was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stopped, looking above his head-The Last Ghost Hunter-