Chapter 7 Zhongjia Village
"You little bunny, shhh As soon as the old ghost heard Zhang Liang shouting directly, he covered Zhang Liang's mouth, raised his foot and kicked Zhang Liang's buttocks, looked around left and right in some panic, and said in a low voice, "Little Wang Ba Calf, you should be in Zhongjia Village, you can enter and exit if you want." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Zhang Liang opened the old ghost's arm and said with a smile, "I know that Youdu is not Zhongjia Village, but I'm not curious." β
"You shouldn't care about this matter, if you let the head of the Zhong family know that the senior brother told you about this matter to a doll with five strings of cultivation, he will die." After speaking, the old ghost glared at Zhang Liang, raised his head and glanced at the house in front of him, shook his head, pushed open the door, and walked in with Zhong Xu in his arms.
"What, Master is not afraid of what you are afraid of!" Zhang Liang lowered his head a little aggrieved, picked up the five copper coin pendants tied around his waist, sighed, raised his feet and followed the old ghost into the house, turned around and looked around, and closed the door.
Putting Zhong Xu, who was rolling his eyes, on the bed in the house, the old ghost stretched out his hand and tapped Zhong Xu's forehead lightly, stretched out two fingers and pressed them on Zhong Xu's forehead, and slowly moved down between his eyebrows. Until the mouth, the old ghost's fingers suddenly stopped, took out a red charm from his arms and pasted it on Zhong Xu's mouth, bent down and blew lightly on the charm, pressed his fingers down heavily, and pressed Zhong Xu directly from the bed to sit up.
Zhong Xu, who had just sat upright, didn't react, but felt a thump in his chest, opened his mouth and let out a violent cough with a pungent smell, squirting a puddle of green liquid directly out of his throat.
Seeing that Zhong Xu was almost vomiting, the old ghost stretched out his hand and pulled away the black charm on Zhong Xu's nose and mouth, laughed dryly, and stretched out his dry hand like dry wood to Zhong Xu, who was sitting on the bed, "Long admiration of the name, Young Master Zhong!" β
Zhong Xu sat on the bed in a daze at the moment, watching a skinny and pale old man suddenly come out of the darkness in front of him and smile gloomily at him, his eyes widened in fright, his legs widened, he quickly shrank back, leaned against the wall and pointed at the old ghost inarticulately, "Don't come, don't come!" β
The old ghost looked at Zhong Xu, who was shrunk into a ball of fright, put down his outstretched arm, straightened up and smiled helplessly, shook his head and took a chair from the darkness behind him, sat in front of Zhong Xu, cleared his throat and said, "Young master, don't be afraid, I'm not a dead person, let alone a bad person." Lao Yu is just one of the disciples of the Shu Ghost Sect who lives in Zhongjia Village. Speaking of which, your grandfather Zhong Tianyu is still my senior brother. β
"Grandpa? You know my grandfather! Hearing the old man in front of him mention his grandfather's name, Zhong Xu finally felt a little relieved in his heart, and began to carefully look at the surrounding environment and the old man in front of him. Cautiously asked, "This, this is Zhongjia Village?" β
The old ghost nodded slightly, spread his hands and said, "Yes, this is the Zhong family village, and it is also the gathering place of the Zhong family's ghost sect disciples." Didn't your grandfather tell you? β
Zhong Xu shook his head, curled up his body and spread out, slowly moved to the edge of the bed, stretched out his head to look out of the window, and asked strangely, "Why does this village look gloomy, and there are no people on the street." Did Grandpa live here all the time before he died? β
"Dead?" The old ghost paused for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Liang, who was lying on the sofa in the outhouse and gnawing on apples, and suddenly realized. Turning his head to Zhong Xu, he nodded and said, "Yes, your grandfather lived here before, but life is inevitable to die of old age, sickness and death, let's mourn." By the way, did the kid out there tell you what you were here for? β
"Boy?" Zhong Xu turned his head and followed the old ghost's gaze to look outside the house, and saw Zhang Liang, who was lying on the sofa and staring at the ceiling with Erlang's legs crossed and eating apples, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, shook his head, and then nodded again and looked at the old ghost uncertainly, and said in a low voice, "Is it about the yin cup and my lifespan?" β
The old ghost also nodded, and said hoarsely, "Since Zhang Liang told you, then I won't talk nonsense." Your Zhong family's lineage is the descendant of Zhong Kuishu's ghost sect, and the survival of each generation needs the support of Yin Zhan fragments. From ancient times to the present, in order to survive, the forty-nine fragments of the Yin Zhan have been frantically searched for by the descendants of the Zhong family of all dynasties. However, thousands of years have passed since ancient times, and there are still five pieces of yin zhan missing. β
"It's so hard to find, why can my grandfather find four for me?"
The old ghost shook his head and said, "Two of the four pieces were found and left by your father before he died, and two pieces were left by your grandfather who was reluctant to use them." In the past 20 years, for the sake of you, your grandfather has been locked up in Zhongjia Village, and except for the time when he has to go to see you every five years, your grandfather will hardly go to the sun. Because every time you go, you will lose your longevity. You will know later how precious Yangshou is to the people of the Zhong family. β
Zhong Xu was confused, and interrupted the old ghost's words with a frown, "You said my father is dead?" He's living a good life......"
As soon as the old ghost heard this, he knew that Zhang Liang had something to say, and glared at Zhang Liang in the outhouse, the old ghost took out a photo from his arms and threw it to Zhong Xu, saying, "So far, since you are here, I will say some things directly." Your father's name is Zhong Tianwei, the head of the previous generation of the Ghost Sect. And your mother's foot Zhou Yuehong is the head of this generation. As for your sunny parents, that's just adopting your adoptive parents in the hospital. β
Zhong Xu stood in place and looked at the old ghost in a daze, as if he was listening to him tell a fantasy. It wasn't until the old ghost closed his mouth that Zhong Xu sat down slowly against the wall in a trance, clenched his fists with a smile, shook his head and said, "Impossible, my father knows my grandfather, and he also had a big fight with my grandfather for the yin on my body." β
"That's right, after you were adopted, your adoptive parents found out that your grandfather was visiting you often. Your adoptive parents are afraid that your grandfather will tell you the truth, so they are very opposed to you having any interaction with your grandfather. That's why your adoptive father would drive here that night to get into a fight with your grandfather. It was also for this matter that your grandfather spent a year waiting for him outside Zhongjia Village that night. Just to tell him that he must give you to him before you are twenty-five years old. β
"You're lying to me! No way, I've believed your nonsense from the beginning, and you've taken great pains to scare me with everything along the way! Zhong Xu sat on the bed and clenched his fists, and yelled angrily at the old ghost.
"Went to great lengths to bring you here?"
"That's right!"
"Even so, what do you think we went to such great lengths to get you here?" The old ghost stood up and walked to the door and whispered, "There are always some things that are difficult to accept, if you don't believe me, you can come with me!" After that, the old ghost glanced at Zhang Liang, who was sleeping on the sofa, opened the door and walked out.
Seeing the old ghost slowly walking towards the other side of the road with his hands behind his back from the window, Zhong Xu clenched his fists, got up from the bed, turned around and ran out.