Grandpa originally had expectations for the memory of the shell sachet, but in this way, the role of the shell sachet also came to naught.

Grandpa knew that if he wanted to avenge his hatred in the Wudu River back then, he could have killed her after finding Xiaomi's reincarnation, or imprisoned her, or even used this to blackmail himself into handing over the shell sachets, and there was no need to make up such a lie to deceive himself.

"Bring me a jug of wine." Grandpa shouted.

Ze Sheng laughed and said, "That's right! This is the Ma Xiucai I know! As soon as he waved his hand, the old bustard immediately brought out a jug of wine.

He poured it for his father, who craned his neck and drank it dry.

He poured it again for his father, who drank a few glasses in succession, and drank a pot of wine clean.

After drinking a pot of water, my father was a little dizzy and lightheaded.

Ze Sheng sat next to his father, held his father's shoulder, and said, "Ma Xiucai, or ...... Let's go upstairs together to get drunk and dream of death? Although our upstairs girl is not as beautiful as Xiaomi in your heart, I am sure that she is more gentle and considerate than Xiaomi. If you stay with me for ten days and a half months, you won't have to think about finding any reincarnation anymore. The next life or something is too illusory...... Not born now...... Not tonight......"

Grandpa said incoherently: "No, although she is in the afterlife, I am still in this life." If she is confused, I am still awake. If she forgets, I remember. ”

Ze Sheng held his grandfather's head, pointed to the red lantern at the door and the red candle lit in the hall, and said, "Ma Xiucai, if you are still awake, please take a look at the lights and candles here." There is a handsome girl with a candlelight red tent here, isn't this a candle in the cave room? These are right in front of you, so why should you pursue them in the ethereal? ”

Dad seemed to be moved by Ze Sheng's words, and struggled to raise his head and look at the flickering candles in the hall.

Ze Sheng on the side was pleasantly surprised, and kept saying, "Look at it, look at it." When the title of the gold list was titled, you had no chance in this life after your brother's death; When you meet your old acquaintance in a foreign country, you didn't expect to meet me; A long drought has nothing to do with you; Only tonight's candle night in the cave room is within reach......" Ze Sheng stretched out his hand to the candlelight jumping upstairs, as if he was the only person in his life who could extradite his father from the sea of suffering and go to the other shore early.

The candle flame danced in Daddy's eyes as if it had lit his eyeballs. At this time, he was like a demon about to land on the shore of the bitter sea, and the fire in his eyes was boundless longing.

Seeing this, Ze Sheng felt that the flame in his father's eyes was about to ignite everything, and his heart trembled secretly.

Just when Ze Sheng was most worried, his father closed his eyes gently.

Ze Sheng saw him take a soft breath, and before he could exhale, the entire hall fell into darkness!

The candlelight in the hall and the lantern at the door suddenly went out without warning.

Ze Sheng's voice sounded in the darkness: "What's the matter? What's going on? Light the lights for me! ”

"Yes, yes, yes...... "Several voices replied in a panic.

At this moment, there was a squeaking sound of rats. Then the sound of wine glasses colliding, the sound of wine glasses breaking kept coming. The hall was full of clanging noises.

"Lord Zemori, the candle is burned! It's not burning! The lamp doesn't burn anymore! A voice shouted in a panic.

Ze Sheng's angry voice sounded: "Why is it burned out?" Wasn't it okay just now? Aren't lamps refueled every day? How can it not be ignited! ”

"It's just gone, the candle only has a wick, no wax! The oil in the lamp is boiled dry! The voice shouted in fear.

"If you don't have any candles, go find new candles! Just go and refuel me! What a stupidity! Find a new candle! Light it up for me right away! Right away! Right away!! Right away!!! Zesheng was almost bursting.

Immediately after, Ze Sheng screamed.

"What's wrong, my lord?" Several faithful servants in the darkness panicked. The sound of stools collapsing, the sound of tables slamming over kept coming. It seems that the slaves did not have a good time running to their master.

"Someone has assassinated our master!" A shrill voice like a eunuch cried out. More stools and tables were slammed, more wine glasses and jugs were shattered.

Ze Sheng's voice sounded again: "You stupid donkeys! No one is going to assassinate me! I just got bitten by something! Get me a candle! ”

The squeaks of the rats are louder.

Zesheng shouted: "Light a candle for me!" Light the lanterns! ”

Finally, a candle was lit. Then several candles lit up. Ze Sheng's panicked face looked particularly hideous under the faint candle flame!

After a while, the lamps lit up and the lanterns lit up.

Zesheng looked around and found that his grandfather was gone.

Many customers on the second floor walked out and asked what was wrong. Old Nancheng walked into the corridor with the delicate and slightly beautiful woman in his arms, and looked into the hall with the railing in his hand, his new friend was no longer there.

The beautiful woman asked the old Nancheng: "Brother Nancheng, who are you looking for?" ”

"A friend at first sight." Old Nancheng said, his other hand rubbing against the beauty's waist and chest.

The next day, new rumors spread through the streets of Hangzhou. People say that last night, the guests of the underworld and the guests of the yang world in Manzhu Tower had a big quarrel because of the competition for beautiful women. Due to the sudden wind, all the lights in the Manzhu Tower were blown out. Some of the living were taken into the underworld, while others were forcibly left in the underworld. During the conversation, they also told each other not to go out casually at night recently, especially not to go near the Manzhu Tower, so as not to meet the souls of the dead.

When Daddy woke up, he smelled a burning smell in his mouth and nose. The smell was much stronger than the last time I inhaled the candlelight. Grandpa thought that something was angry, so he hurriedly got up.

When he got up, Daddy found himself lying in a small hotel, with a rag doll above his head peeking out of the beams.

There was no open fire in the house, and there was no dark smoke.

Daddy burped, and a faint astringency spread. Only then did he remember that he seemed to have drunk too much wine last night, and he could barely remember what happened in Manzhu Tower.

Looking sideways, Zhu Yuzi was sleeping at the end of the bed. In the past, as long as Daddy moved, the bamboo slipper would get up before Daddy. But this time it didn't move much, and its fur shrunk into a ball. Its fur was untidy, and there were wounds under the hair, as if it had been scraped by something.

Grandpa hurriedly went to fetch a basin of water, picked up the bamboo slipper, and scrubbed it.

When scrubbing, the bamboo slipper still didn't move much, as if people who had not slept all night really couldn't keep up.

He didn't know how Zhu Laozi dragged himself out of Manzhu Tower and moved him to the small hotel.

Grandpa felt that it was no longer safe to stay here, so he settled the bill and left Hangzhou with a bamboo slip. He originally wanted to go to Wuzhen to return the rag doll to Zhu Meiying, but he thought that Ze Sheng might have sent someone to wait there, so he gave up this plan. Anyway, as long as you don't use the rag doll to torture Zhu Meiying, Zhu Meiying will be fine. So, my father took the rag doll with him.

Grandpa continued to play around aimlessly, and while playing, he asked if there were any people in the neighborhood who had four daughters, and the youngest daughter had drowned in the water, and where was ∵.

After a few more years, only Zhu Yuzi stayed with him. In the past few years, Grandpa has not returned to Thrush Village. He encountered many strange things along the way, but all of them were thrilling. He also met some masters, but he felt that those masters had limited vision, and they couldn't see higher or farther.

After a few years, my father finally felt a little calmer, so he went back to Thrush Village once. When Luo Buzhai saw his father, who he hadn't seen for several years, he was so excited that he burst into tears. He was surprised to find that he could no longer assess his father's strength, just as he could not weigh his father's bones.

"Humility! I didn't see anything, only an emptiness, but it was awe-inspiring and terrifying. Luo Buzhai squeezed his father's hand and said.

He found that Luo Buzhai and Yu Youyang did not have children yet. He asked Luo Buzhai what was going on. Luo Buzhai said that he may already be outside his body and can no longer have children with ordinary women.

But fortunately, Yu Youyang and Luo Buzhai didn't care. On the contrary, they were worried about their grandfather and persuaded him to think more about his life's events.

Grandpa told Luo Buzhai about the failure of Xiaomi's reincarnation that he heard from Zesheng.

Luo Buzhai's face changed after hearing this.

Daddy hurriedly asked what was wrong.

Luo Buzhai's lips trembled and said, about four years ago, a fortune teller passed by here, he heard about his father's fame, and originally wanted to learn the art of prediction from his father. But at that time, his grandfather was traveling, so Luo Buzhai received him. After a few words of talking, Luo Buzhai found that he didn't understand the way of prediction at all. But he has told fortunes to many people.

One of them has four daughters, the youngest of whom is about 10 years old, but his wife is pregnant with a child.

There is a reason why the fortune teller has calculated so many lives and deceived so many people, but he only remembers this person.

When Grandpa heard Luo Buzhai say this, he also felt strange. Why didn't the fortune teller mention anyone else, but just mention someone who made his heart tremble when he heard it. If it weren't for Luo Buzhai being a trustworthy person, his father would have thought that he was deliberately amusing himself.

Luo Buzhai said that the fortune teller mentioned this person because he felt guilty.

The fortune teller had met a man. The man gave him some money and told him that another man would come to him later to tell his fortune, and that you just had to tell him that he could only carry four children in his life.

So the fortune teller took the man's money and listened to him.

After a while, a man in his forties and fifties came to the fortune teller's stall. The man said that he had heard from a friend that there was a fortune teller here who was very accurate in his fortune telling, and recommended him to come here to do the math.

Naturally, fortune tellers will have to boast about themselves. Because he had the bottom in his heart, the fortune teller said, I just look at your face, and I know that you are here to ask the heir, right?

The man was amazed and immediately convinced the fortune teller.

The fortune teller said, report your birthday, and I'll do the math for you.