"Alright, alright, I won't talk about it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Let's hurry up! Xiao Pan didn't care at all.

I kept letting Xiao Pan spit on the ground.

As I walked to number 404, I suddenly stopped.

No. 404 in front of you is a very traditional teahouse, very quaint and decorated. A small plaque is engraved with a number in capital letters: "Wanton Zero Want"

"Xiao Pan, do you remember that there was this shop on this street?"

"You still ask me ...... near your own home" Xiao Pan just finished complaining, looking at my serious expression, he immediately said with a straight face: "It doesn't seem to have been before, it should be newly opened." ”

I nodded and strode in.

Xiao Pan glanced at me suspiciously, probably not understanding, my home is nearby, why I don't go home, but come to this place.

The teahouse is not large, but it is divided into small private rooms. The whole hall was filled with the strong aroma of tea, and most of the customers inside were elderly people in their sixties and seventies.

As soon as I entered the door, they all focused their eyes on me and Xiao Pan.

Xiao Pan walked up to me, gently pulled the corner of my clothes and said, "Qiu Ci, what are you doing in this kind of place." ”

"Find someone!"

After I said these two words, my eyes were attracted by a man in his sixties sitting in front of me. He held an antique fan in his hand and a purple clay pot in his hand, and lay on the rocking chair with his eyes closed.

I slowly walked up to him and asked, "Is this shop yours?" ”

The old man didn't raise his eyelids, and said coldly, "Not welcome here, young man!" ”

My face turned red, and it would be uncomfortable for anyone to put this sentence on. I suppressed my anger, took a key out of my underwear pocket and said, "Someone asked me to take this to you." ”

The old man stood up at once, grabbed my hand and said, "You're here at last!" ”

"Don't get excited." I tried hard to break free of his hand, and found that his hand was surprisingly strong, and I didn't want to be a man in his sixties at all.

"You bring it with me." After saying that, the store manager took my hand and walked inside.

Xiao Pan was stunned for a moment and followed.

The old man suddenly stopped and said coldly, "I called him, but I didn't call you." ”

Xiao Pan's face was flushed.

I hurriedly said, "This is my very good friend." ”

When the old man heard this, his voice was not so cold: "You are waiting for you outside." ”

"After I go in with him, you will take his precious tea away and make him angry." I turned my face and whispered in Xiao Pan's ear.

Xiao Pan knew that I was joking, and smiled knowingly, and the atmosphere eased slightly.

The old man led me into a very small study with rows of books of very old age.

Other than that, there's not even a place to sit.

While I was wondering, I saw the old man walk up to the bookshelf and open a very thick book.

"Click!" With a bang, a hole more than a meter wide appeared in the ground.

"You wait here for a while, and I'll bring you something." After speaking, the old man carefully stepped on the wooden ladder and retreated to the ground little by little.

As soon as he reached the ground, the planks on the ground immediately closed.

I stared at the floor for more than ten minutes and didn't see him come out.

Bored, I walked up to his bookshelf and wanted to read the books for a while, most of which were books on history and scholarship. There are only a row of books such as "Journey to the West", "The Mystery of Sicheng", "Heavenly Master Zhong Kui", and "Disappearing City".

I picked up one of the books called "Disappearing City", and saw that the author's name was written in the column: Yongxi.

I had just turned the first page and all I could hear was "Click! With a bang, cracks in the ground reappeared.

The old man walked up to me with a brown box in his hand: "This is what your grandmother gave me for safekeeping." ”

"Grandma?" I was taken aback.

When I was a kid, I asked my parents, my grandparents. My parents told me that they had passed away before I was born.

"Well, it seems you didn't know she was your grandmother."

"Which one is my grandma?"

"The person who asked you to come and get this thing, she came that day with a little girl, who seemed to be called Tiantian."

My body trembled, and the book in my hand fell instantly.

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "She is also pitiful, her grandson doesn't know that she exists." ”

"Grandma, yes...... It's my grandma, so who are you? ”

"I'm just one of your grandma's suitors back then, and we grew up together as childhood sweethearts. She was so beautiful back then, much more beautiful than those TV stars. Tears gleamed in the old man's eyes.

I suddenly remembered what I saw Grandma that night: only half of her face was intact, and the other half of her face was bitten off by something, and it was full of potholes. The eyes are half-open, and they look particularly eerie. Instead, there is also a huge black birthmark on the forehead in front, which makes people shudder. And the voice is particularly hoarse, and the cold is overwhelming.

"How did she become like that?"

"Well, that's a long story, but if she doesn't tell you, I won't say more. She asked me to keep this, and I'm now back to its original owner. As he spoke, the old man put the box in my hand.

I picked up this box and saw a poem engraved on it: [Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, pear blossoms are a branch of spring with rain, Xiaolou listens to the spring rain overnight, and sells apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley. My heart chuckled, and I instantly remembered that Xiaoxue, who was taken on the body of a girl in the Splendid Community yesterday, also recited this ancient poem.

"Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, pear blossoms are a branch of spring with rain, Xiaolou listens to the spring rain overnight, and sells apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys~ This is your grandmother's favorite ancient poem." The old man turned his head to the side.

I gently opened the box, only to see that it was a boxy seal inside.

"What is this?"

The old man wiped his tears and said, "This is the [Heavenly Master Seal], which was left to you by your grandmother. ”

[Heavenly Master Seal] This is the third time I have seen it, once in the illusion, Chen Nian suppressed his sister; Once in a dream, Xie Ze handed this seal to Chen Nian. The first two times were illusory, only this time it was real.

"I handed over the [Heavenly Master Seal] to you, and what your grandmother asked me to do is also complete."

"Ha~! Ha~! The old man suddenly burst out laughing, laughing and laughing and suddenly bursting into tears, and he whispered, "She said, you are here; It means that she is gone, and we will never see each other again! ”

The old man suddenly grew much older, and he trembled as he walked.

I hurried over to him to help him.

He broke free and said with a little choked up, "Don't touch me, I want to be quiet for a while." ”

"Don't be sad, maybe...... Grandma is fine. ”

The old man did not speak, leaning on the bookshelf, silently shedding tears.