After seeing Liu Tianshi leave, the family of three went back to the house, and Wang Fanggang and Zhang Hongyan instantly changed their painting style. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Say, what the hell are you doing? Recount everything that happened from the time you entered the brick kiln to the time it happened! Zhang Hongyan stared at her waist and raised her voice by an octave.

"To be honest, ah, I told your mother about you and Changqing going to the brick kiln. Tell me why you're so disobedient. Yes? If you are disobedient, forget it, and pull people to grow young, in case a person is evergreen, there are three long and two short. Who is to blame? ”

Wang Dachuan watched the couple sing and harmonize, and his heart was inexplicably moved.

Everything that happened in the ghost city made him think countless times that he would never come back.

Wang Dachuan stepped forward, stretched out his arms, hugged one on the left and right, buried his head between them, smelled the unique simple smell of the farmers in the village, took a deep breath, and felt very down-to-earth: "Dad, Mom, it's good to have you." ”

With a sensational word, Zhang Hongyan's arrogance was instantly extinguished.

Even Wang Fanggang, who has always been harsh and strong, was slightly moved.

"Stinky boy, when did your mouth become so sweet."

"But to be honest, you must not go to the brick kiln again in the future. This time it's a vixen, and next time, I'm not sure what it will be. ”

"Uh-huh, I see." Wang Dachuan hurriedly agreed, but he was thinking in his heart: What kind of bullshit vixen, Liu Yidai is more powerful than the vixen I don't know how many times!

Though...... She is indeed charming, very beautiful, and a match for the legendary vixen.

The last smile left by Liu Yidai came to Wang Dachuan's mind, and he only felt a crispy and numb feeling running from the bottom of his heart to Tianlinggai.

"By the way, Dad, Mom, you know my great-grandfather...... Well...... It's my grandfather's grandfather. Wang Dachuan scratched his head, he really didn't know what to call it, and asked cautiously, "I remember to call Wang Yanming?" Do you know anything about him? ”

The atmosphere that had just eased a little was like falling into an ice cave in an instant.

Wang Dachuan saw the solemn expression on his father's face, and his heart was uneasy.

"What did you say about him?"

Wang Fanggang asked, tilted his neck and glanced out of the door, and after making sure that there was no one outside, he closed all the doors and windows, and then sat on the kang with Zhang Hongyan.

Wang Dachuan saw his parents so cautious, and a wonderful emotion surged in his heart. It's like I'm expecting something, and I'm afraid to hear something bad.

"I'm ...... Didn't you experience this time and remember it? I remember my grandfather told me before......" Wang Dachuan thought about finding a random reason to prevaricate, staring at his father's shrewd eyes, his heart couldn't help but feel weak, but his face was still pretending to be calm.

Wang Fanggang stared and pondered for a while, believed what his son said, and nodded. Then he glanced at Zhang Hongyan, full of deep meaning: "Maybe it's really like what Dad said before." ”

"What did my grandfather say?" Wang Dachuan was a little anxious. His instincts told him that there might be some secret hidden in him.

At least, his parents have always chosen to hide it from him since he was a child.

Wang Fanggang looked at Wang Dachuan's eyes with a complicated gaze, and then as if he sighed, he said in a deep voice: "Wang Yanming, your grandfather's grandfather, that is, your grandfather's grandfather, is a ghost hunter. ”

Wang Dachuan nodded: "I have a little impression, do you remember that he passed down a book?" ”

"yes, I made you fold paper airplanes." Zhang Hongyan said, her eyes a little complaining.

Belch...... Why did he dig his own pit and jump by himself. Wang Dachuan pursed his lips, his eyes brightened: "Then what?" ”

"Our family actually has the bloodline of a ghost hunter......" Wang Fanggang's voice was low, his eyes were ethereal, as if he had fallen into a long memory, "But this is not a good thing. Your grandfather, Wang Yanming, was a terrifying figure in that era, and because of this, it would be easy to attract ghosts and monsters. At first, your grandfather helped the people in the village to subdue the ghosts, but later, the world was peaceful, and some ghosts came to trouble your grandfather after they had painstakingly cultivated to perfection. The human heart can never be satisfied, and at this time, everyone in the village began to hate your great-grandfather, and gradually, people avoided him like a plague. It wasn't until later that they drove him away......"

After all, Grandpa Taizu is also a poor person.

Listening to his story, Wang Dachuan's concept of ghost hunters was completely overturned.

In his consciousness, the ghost hunter should be a profession with infinite surging and blood, slaying demons and demons, smashing the sinister world, and being supported and loved by thousands of people......

"However, because your grandfather has been dealing with ghosts and monsters all his life, and he also understands the secret art of feng shui, this is why his children and grandchildren, that is, from your grandfather onwards, can live a peaceful and peaceful life. However, it is said that your grandfather left three words before he died. ”

"Which three sentences?"

"Hongyan, go get that notebook."

Wang Dachuan waited anxiously in his heart, as if he was about to decide his fate. I saw my mother take out a thin thing wrapped in red paper from under the TV, and when I opened it, it was a yellowed book......

As soon as Wang Dachuan was about to reach out to take it, his mother gave the book to his father, leaving only Wang Dachuan with a blank eye.

Wang Dachuan withdrew his hand in disdain and scratched his head embarrassedly.

I'm really anxious.

"Ahem." I only heard Wang Fanggang cough twice, held the notebook high, squinted his eyes, and pretended to be a cultural person, "This...... The first sentence, ah, a catastrophe and a ......"

"Oh, Dad, give it to me!" Wang Dachuan couldn't wait to grab the book.

His father was not a cultural person, he never went to school since he was a child, and the words he knew were all learned in the process of pulling bricks, and it was really hard to watch him read!

Wang Dachuan's gaze fell on the yellowed notebook.

Read out loud: "One catastrophe, one crossing, one reincarnation." ”

Well...... This sentence is well understood.

Wang Dachuan continued to read: "Fortune meets fate and accompanies each other"

What does this mean? Decay?

Zhang Hongyan saw the confusion in Wang Dachuan's eyes, sighed and nodded: "Your birthday is eight characters, double deciduous unitary." ”

Then this "fate accompanies each other"...... Wang Dachuan swallowed his saliva with a "grunt", and felt a chill down his spine.

He continued to look at the third sentence: "Eternal peace." ”

Wang Dachuan frowned and was embarrassed: "What does this mean?" In the last word, has it been peaceful? Safe all the time? ”

Wang Fanggang and Zhang Hongyan glanced at each other and shook their heads in unison—they didn't understand the meaning of these words.

Wang Dachuan took a deep breath. If the third sentence means security, isn't that contrary to the meaning of the second sentence? Or did the second sentence not refer to him in the first place? Even if it refers to him, whose life is the "life" in this "fate accompaniment"?