In less than ten minutes, Old Man Zuo was led into the house by my grandfather. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the process of entering, he never stopped cursing and swearing.

"Hey, there are a lot of people who want me to die a bad death, how old is he?" When the old man Zuo said this, a cigarette pot smashed on the wine jar in his hand, and his tone was very impatient.

Seeing that Old Man Zuo's reaction was so intense, my grandfather couldn't say anything, so he smiled, and took Old Man Zuo into the hall and slowly sat down.

"Master, I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Hearing this, the old man Zuo nodded with great satisfaction: "It's still your kid who has the eyesight, hurry up and serve good tea, if you deal with me with overnight tea, then it's ........."

"That can't be." My father shook his head busily: "I couldn't help but let you go through the fake cigarette last time, and if I give you overnight tea this time, then I'm not a thing." ”

Old man Zuo's temper is very strange, but I have to say that in the word "close to the people", few gentlemen can compare to him.

You can laugh with outsiders, let alone with your own people?

Since beating my grandfather into his door, this old man's unreliable style has been exposed, and he has never meant to hide it at all.

said that his old naughty boy praised him, as far as my grandfather felt himself, he was stinky and shameless.

After my father was born, Old Man Zuo's temper became even more strange, and he shifted more and more towards the trend of old bear children, and when he usually dealt with my father, he didn't feel that he was an elder at all.

Because of this, my father has always liked Old Man Zuo, and even thinks that he is his second father.

Who told him to spoil my father so much?

By the time my father brought the hot tea, the old man had already lit the second pot of cigarettes, and while he was smoking dry tobacco and drinking tea, his eyes were always wandering on the seven wine jars.

"It's strange that these injustices are wronged." Old man Zuo said to his grandfather as if he were talking to himself: "The resentment is very heavy, and it is almost condensed into substance, but the evil spirit is much weaker than ordinary souls.........

"You've got a good nose." My father smiled and changed the subject: "Master, why did you think of coming to us?" ”

"Yes, Master, if you want to come, I'll let this rabbit cub pick you up, come over in the middle of the night........."

Before my grandfather finished speaking, the old man Zuo waved his hand and took over the conversation.

"I heard something happened to you, so I rushed over to take a look."

Hearing the old man Zuo say this, my father and the old man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then a trace of emotion flashed in their eyes.

Old man Zuo is indeed not very reliable, but in some things, he can definitely become the last reliance.

Especially in the affairs of his own people, this old man has never dropped the chain, and this is not only known to my grandfather, but also to myself.

"Say, when the sky falls, I can withstand it for you."

Old man Zuo was drinking hot tea, his face was still the same hippie smile, and when he said this, he kept raising his eyebrows at my grandfather, squeezing his eyebrows and saying: "Your senior brother also knows that something happened to your side, if I hadn't asked him not to come, it is estimated that he would have arrived in Shenyang now." ”

"Don't let him come!!" When the old man heard this, he was a little excited: "What age are we!" Drag your family and your mouth at every turn! That's not appropriate! ”

"Bullshit doesn't fit." The old man Zuo scolded and said, "Everyone has an accident, what else is inappropriate?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man Zuo knocked the cigarette pot on the corner of the table, shook the cigarette ash out of it, and asked slowly, "What the hell is going on?" You tell the old man carefully, and I won't miss anything at all. ”

I don't know why, when Old Man Zuo said this, my grandfather and my father were a little nervous, as if they felt that it was a shame to mess up this matter, and they didn't open their mouths for a while with hesitant ink.

In the end, it was at the urging of the old man Zuo that my grandfather told the whole thing.

.......................

"Your master was not in an ordinary hurry at that time, especially when I heard that your grandfather was so anxious that he almost didn't jump up in order to use that formation to fold his life span for ten years." When Fang Shiliang said this, he also had some emotion on his face, as if he admired the feelings of Old Man Zuo and my grandfather, and said with a smile: "When your father tells Chen Bangsheng about coming to take revenge, if it weren't for your grandfather's desperate stopping, it is estimated that the seven wine jars will have to go to the oil pot." ”

"Wow! Lao Zuo is ruthless enough! He's going to play fried ghost again?! I smacked my lips: "Did you blow up at the end?" It still hasn't exploded, has it? ”

"Nonsense, if it blows up, your grandfather and they will suffer even more!" Fang Shiliang shook his head: "As soon as I heard that your grandfather has folded his life, Old Man Zuo is also anxious, he must personally help him calculate it and see how much this lifespan has been folded." ”

"How much do you need to count? Isn't this thing fixed? I frowned.

"This can't be said, sometimes, if the consequences of Mr. casting a spell are serious, the broken life is not fixed." Fang Shiliang shrugged his shoulders: "As a result, Old Man Zuo calculated, the lifespan was right, it was only folded for ten years, no less and no more, but ........."

Seeing that Fang Shiliang's expression changed slightly, I also guessed what he would say later.

"Has the number of lives changed?" I asked.

"Yes." Fang Shiliang grinned, his smile was very reluctant: "When Old Man Zuo found out that your grandfather's life number had changed, he probably guessed something, and he didn't explain much to your grandfather, so he calculated the fortune telling number for your father." ”

When I heard this, I stopped talking, and the smile on my face disappeared when I remembered that their fate had been changed to that ending.

Aren't good people rewarded?

Probably this statement is true.

.......................

"What's going on?!!" After the old man Zuo finished counting my father's life, he looked at him with disbelief on his face, and his voice trembled, which showed how unstable his mood was at that time: "How did your life count be changed?!! ”

"What?" My father didn't react at the time, he looked at the old man Zuo in a daze, and scratched his head in confusion: "What's wrong with my life?" ”

"What the fuck do you say!!"

The old man on the left was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and almost didn't have a scraper in his ear, he grabbed my father's shoulder, and kept shaking: "What kind of situation did you start when you dealt with the injustice this time?!! Tell me about it!! Don't miss a single one!! ”

Seeing that Old Man Zuo's behavior was so abnormal, my grandfather and my father also realized that something seemed to be wrong.

"Master, what's wrong?" The old man frowned, looked at the old man Zuo with worry in his eyes, and asked him again and again: "The number of lives you said has been changed......... Could it be ........?"

"yes, that's what you think." Old man Zuo smiled bitterly: "I never thought that in addition to your life expectancy, even your life was changed, and your son was even more ....... Hey, fuck! Say it quickly!! ”

was yelled at by the old man Zuo, and my father didn't dare to ink, so he hurriedly talked about the situation that day carefully.

After listening to this, the bitterness on Old Man Zuo's face became more obvious.

"Some things have exceeded our expectations, no, they should be beyond our imagination." Old man Zuo grinned, put the cigarette stick on the table, and shook his head: "The injustice that Hai Gang has become should be artificially created, what it is, I can't think of it for the time being, but the main body of its injustice is definitely related to resentment, and I don't know what the injustice that the living people it killed becomes.........

"But none of that matters........"

"I'll just say how I smelled a resentful smell when I entered the house just now........

Old man Zuo didn't look at my father and them, but muttered to himself, stood up, walked to the front of the offering table, and took down the wine jar containing Chen Bangsheng's soul.

"The greater the resentment of the man....... The greater the utility........ Besides, what you did this time is considered to be a broken rule........ I'm afraid Master Zu won't be on your side........."

As soon as the words fell, the old man Zuo raised his hands violently and directly threw the wine jar to the ground.

As the wine jar shattered, the room suddenly resounded with a burst of evil spirits.

Although there are evil spirits, there is no soul.

Chen Bangsheng seemed to have disappeared, and after the jar shattered, there was no trace of it at all.

"What about Chen Bangsheng??" My father was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and his face was full of doubts: "This grandson won't run away, right?" ”

Old man Zuo sighed and said to my father with a wry smile.

"Look at the ground."

Following what the old man on the left pointed out, my grandfather and they looked down.

I saw eight big characters on the floor, as if they appeared out of thin air, and they looked extremely abrupt.

These eight words, all of which are composed of a slime similar in color to asphalt, seem to be somewhat reflective under the light.

"Your Yuan family, you can't die well."