The wooden door creaked, and Huang Mao walked in from outside, holding a very elaborate and quaint box in his hand.

Walking to the pile of Uncle Wang's clothes, Huang Mao was just about to bend down to receive those into the box, when he suddenly heard the old man stop him: "Slow." ”

This sound frightened Huang Mao, and he hurriedly looked up, and the old man waved his hand: "I'll come." ”

After that, he took the box in Huang Mao's hand, and waved one hand about a foot away from the ground, and the pile of clothes seemed to be attracted by some kind of strong gravitational force, and drilled into the box at a very fast speed.

This scene shocked me again, these guys are not human, right? It's a youkai. I can't put into words how I feel at the moment, I am envious and curious, I want to have these magical skills.

After putting away the clothes, Uncle Wang rummaged around the room for a while, and he didn't know what he was looking for, and finally he didn't seem to find it, and then picked up the bronze mirror and beckoned us back.

Locked the door, a few people returned to the room of the old man, after sitting, the miscellaneous hair had a calm face, and looked at everyone with that extremely strange look, I felt that his gaze fell on me and Xiao Changsheng, which made me a little uncertain, could it be that he still wanted to deal with me? But what about Xiao Changsheng, why did he look at it with that kind of look?

After being silent for a long time, Zamao said: "I brought you to Uncle Wang just now to tell you one thing, Uncle Wang is dead. You may be wondering, how did he die? And what about corpses?

Frankly speaking, I don't know exactly where Uncle Wang came from, and only the senior brother knows the reason. But the cause of Uncle Wang's death is not unexpected, because the senior brother once said that in the future, after the two of you come to Guanli in Qingming Yuetian, Uncle Wang's life will be short, so his current death is already doomed, and everyone should not be too suspicious. ”

Speaking of this, the old man pointed at Xiao Changsheng and said, "That little Changsheng, come close." ”

As soon as I heard this, I felt a sigh in my heart, why is this line so similar to Uncle Wang, this miscellaneous old man can't be trying to do wrong, right?

Li Fengyuan seemed to think the same as me, tightly guarding Changsheng and not moving.

Miscellaneous Mao sighed, didn't speak, got up from the chair, walked over to the Changsheng siblings and squatted down.

At first, I was very nervous when he walked over, thinking that this old guy might be going to do them badly, but to be honest, I was mentally prepared for what happened. But he didn't expect that the old man was like a kind elder, squatting in front of Xiao Changsheng and smiling slightly, and asked, "Changsheng, how old are you this year?" ”

"Four years old," Changsheng was not timid at all, his voice was immature, but quite calm.

Miscellaneous then asked, "Do you know how you got here?" How long have you been here? ”

Changsheng was stunned at this moment, blinked his little eyes and thought for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

I found that when the miscellaneous old man was asking about Changsheng, his eyes were staring at Changsheng's eyes very sharply, and his lips were also moving rapidly, as if he was chanting some kind of incantation, but he didn't make a sound.

I've probably guessed that his problem is actually a dangling, mainly observing or doing.

Thinking about this, I was very nervous, and I didn't know what his purpose was, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

In fact, until now, I still haven't figured out whether the dead ghost Uncle Wang has succeeded in expelling the demon's mind from the immortal body, and I don't even know if the previous rituals are really expelling them, and I can't say if there may be other evil purposes.

I haven't told Uncle Wang about everything that happened to Uncle Wang just now, but the strange thing is that he didn't even ask, could it be that he already knew all this? Then he really became a god.

Li Fengyuan didn't seem to observe this, and seeing that the miscellaneous old man had no intention of harming Hesheng, she also relaxed a lot.

After asking a few boring questions, Zamao got up and returned to his chair and said, "This kid is fine, and there is no need to do the rituals at night." ”

When Li Fengyuan heard this, he said in disbelief: "Dao Chief, are you saying that my brother is the same as a normal person now?" ”

The old man frowned and said, "I can only say that he has no idea of a ghost now, and you can rest assured in the future, he has nothing to do with a ghost or demon at all, but it is different from your current state, he is not a human now." If you return to the yang world one day, it is impossible for Xiao Changsheng to go back with you. ”

When Li Fengyuan heard this, he became sad again, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

Now I finally put down a hanging heart, and it's still the same sentence, although I don't have a good impression of this miscellaneous old man, but I think he still relies on the general to speak, and Xiao Changsheng should be fine.

But I still have a lot of questions in my heart, how did Uncle Wang die? What did he mean by what he said before he died, and where did his skeletal corpse go? And that ghost, I didn't understand the meaning of being expelled, is it similar to a ghost possession, expelling it is to get rid of the ghost in the immortal body? So where did the goblins go?

There are many mysteries that have not been solved, and it seems that this miscellaneous old way does not intend to talk about it.

After saying a few more useless words, Zamao sent the rest away, but stopped me and said that I had something to say.

I stopped, turned around and wondered, "Uncle Shi, what's the matter?" ”

Li Fengyuan's sister and brother, who had already walked to the door, saw that I didn't go out, so they also stopped there, and they were puzzled and asked, "Are you all right, go back." ”

When I looked at it, I didn't know what it was like, she must not be worried about me, alas, what a blessing it is to have someone in this world to worry about her safety!

I smiled, waved my hand, and said, "Let's go back first, it's okay, I'll look for you later." ”

After sending Li Fengyuan away, Zamao motioned for me to sit down, he poured a glass of water, drank two sips and said: "Qingming, I have long heard of your life experience, when your master Hu Daxian was in Guanli, he often mentioned you, saying that you are a strange person who has not met for thousands of years, and can be resurrected in the tomb after hundreds of years.

You should know your abilities by now, especially in terms of strength, which is not a little bit bigger than ordinary people. ”

I nodded, indicating that I understood.

Zamao continued: "Actually, the process of you sleeping in the tomb is also a process of cultivation, of course, this kind of cultivation is completely passive, that is, you yourself don't know it at all. This has to do with the feng shui of your birth and the cemetery.

A strange person like you is an excellent billet for cultivating immortals, because you have immortal energy in your body.

To tell you the truth, I have been cultivating for hundreds of years now, but in terms of realm alone, it is still much worse than you, Senior Brother said, after you come here, you may have to stay here for a long time before you can go out, so don't waste this time, let me teach you some Taoism to help your cultivation improve. (To be continued.) )