Because she was in a depressed state, Zhuzhu walked very slowly, and soon, Wu Xian caught up with her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister Zhuzhu, this incident is very strange, it may be that someone stole the body of Old Lady Ren and wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail and ask for a large sum of money."

Zhuzhu, who had been walking, suddenly stopped and faced Wu Xian: "Even you don't believe what I said, I'm so disappointed." ”

"No, Sister Zhuzhu, I don't believe you, it's just that you suddenly said that this incident is that kind of strange event, not man-made, how are you so sure it's this?"

"I don't know, but when I saw the grave being dug up this morning, this message suddenly appeared in my head, and it told me very firmly and clearly that this incident was very bizarre, and it seemed to have something to do with my grandfather."

Looking at Zhuzhu with a look of conviction, Wu Xian was a little curious, what kind of information could make her believe it so much, after all, it was obvious that she had just been buried last night, and she was dug up today, if she didn't go for money, what else could she want.

Of course, Wu Xian, who knows the plot, will not think so, after all, the corpse of the old lady Ren has become a zombie, and this matter is known to him and Ah Hao, of course, it is not excluded that his master Ma Ma and his senior brother Ah Qiang know.

That's it, in order to give an explanation to the Ren family, they can only pretend to bury the corpse in the tomb, and then dig it out late at night, it's such a simple thing, everyone didn't think about it anywhere else, Zhuzhu didn't just think about it, it seemed that he also suspected his grandfather's problem.

Could it be that there is some kind of telepathy between Zhuzhu and her grandfather, but this is a bit unreliable, one has become a zombie, and the other has spent most of his time at home, how is this possible?

Wait, maybe this is really possible, even if this is just an ordinary world, there is no zombie Taoist existence, telepathy also has examples, not to mention that this is a supernatural world, full of legends of all kinds of ghosts, and there will be some connection between the minds.

But what kind of existence is this kind of mind, and why it connects two people who are not in the same place, I don't understand.

"Wu Xian, I want to go out for a walk, be alone and be quiet, you don't care about me, thank you for accompanying me out." Zhuzhu looked at Wu Xian and said such a sentence.

"Sister Zhuzhu, are you okay, don't you really need me to be with you?" Wu Xian could see that Zhuzhu's mood was indeed a little bad, and the whole person was very depressed, afraid that she would have an accident, and was a little worried.

"I'm fine by myself, you don't have to worry, I'm busy so early in the morning, you better go back early and rest."

"Okay" Zhu Zhu rejected herself, and Wu Xian couldn't continue to say anything, so she had to wave goodbye.

Walking on the way back to Ren's house, the more Wu Xian thought about it, the more strange he felt, and a question lingered on his head, which could not be dispelled.

After thinking about it again and again, Wu Xian decided to go back and ask Uncle Nine what was going on and why he looked like he had seen himself through completely.

Because he walked slowly, he was not too far from the restaurant, and soon Wu Xian returned to the door of a room on the second floor and hesitated for a while.

Uncle Nine said that he could not answer his doubts until this matter was completed, so go to him now, whether Uncle Nine would answer my question, but how can I know without asking, no matter what, it's better to try.

After making up his mind, Wu Xian raised his hand and was just about to slam the door.

"Squeak" the door of the room opens automatically.

Wu Xian frowned, raised his foot and stepped in.

As soon as you walk in, the door closes.

In the room, next to the table, there were still two cups of tea on the table, the two of them sat upright, and Wu Xian drank tea in small sips.

He has been sitting here for more than ten minutes, and the tea has been added three times, but he still doesn't see Uncle Nine say anything, and he can still sit quietly at the beginning, but now he can't help it.

Uncle Nine got up again and filled the teacup in front of Wu Xian, Wu Xian couldn't hold back any longer: "Uncle Jiu, I want to know what the doubts you said before are?" ”

Oh, you know I'm Uncle Nine?

It's over, I accidentally said it, it's good, in the plot world, you can't let those people know that you're not from this world, once you know, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble Fortunately, Wu Xian reacted quickly and asked rhetorically.

"The name of Uncle Nine, everyone knows, how, do you know what's wrong?"

Hahaha, Uncle Nine laughed loudly and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I really didn't misunderstand you." ”

This made Wu Xian wonder, what does it mean that I didn't mistake me, could it be that Uncle Jiu has been observing me before, but what is the use of him observing me.

"I don't know what you mean by this, Uncle Nine, I don't quite understand."

Without answering Wu Xian's words, Uncle Nine took out a worn-out ancient book from the broken one, looking at the appearance, someone must have turned it often to cause it to be like this.

Uncle Nine looked at the book, his movements were solemn, his expression was solemn, and he handed it to Wu Xian's eyes: "Take it and take it well." ”

Originally, he was still waiting for Uncle Nine to have a bigger trick to receive him, but he didn't expect the sudden move, which made him a little confused, and he didn't understand why Uncle Nine would hand over this seemingly important book to him.

Surprised, Wu Xian did not reach out to take it, but looked at Uncle Nine with a stunned expression.

"Uncle Jiu, why did you give me this?"

Uncle Nine was not angry because Wu Xian took the book, but said with some melancholy: "It's all old things, and I have promised it back then, so I naturally want to do it."

Don't ask why, someone asked me to give this book to you, and as for who it is, don't ask me, I won't answer. ”

Although he was a little confused, Wu Xian still took the book, and there was nothing peculiar about it, it was completely an ordinary book.

Seeing Wu Xian take the book, Uncle Nine suddenly became stern: "Okay, since you have already taken over the book, it is equivalent to agreeing to my request, from tomorrow onwards, you will learn Taoism with me, but we are not a master and apprentice, just for a promise." ”

Ah, what request did I agree to, why did I suddenly have to learn Taoism with Uncle Jiu, what was it for a promise, why did it always feel like I was on a thief ship.

"Uncle Nine, I want to know why you suddenly taught me Taoism."

"If there is no reason, you should assume that I am suddenly sick." looked at Wu Xian with a look of disbelief: "Hey, don't ask, you don't understand the things here, you just need to learn Taoism from me honestly." ”

Originally, Wu Xian wanted to continue asking, but he saw that Uncle Nine suddenly showed a different expression, there was hatred, helplessness, and nostalgia in it, these complex feelings were intertwined and mixed, and he didn't have the idea of asking.

Thinking of this, Wu Xian simply stopped thinking about it, anyway, it was all for his own good, just to learn what the so-called Taoism is, thinking that he was so afraid of death, of course it would be better to learn more.

Think about it, didn't you come here because of the curse?