(Cat flutter Chinese) "What?"

The question mark in my head, the god of the house?

It's been almost half a month, except for the runes on it, I don't see any other changes in the yellow runes, how can a god pop up?

"I'll talk to you on the way!"

Ahsan urged, looking anxious.

"Okay, okay!"

I looked back again, and the people in front of the window were gone, leaving only two dead people downstairs with broken necks.

There was a car parked at the entrance of the village, it was my family's bread, and when I got into the car, I asked directly, "Ahsan, what's going on?" ”

"Let me ask you a question, are there many immortals in China?" Ahsan didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Many, very much!"

I thought about it carefully, not only are there many, but there are countless of them, even if I study the history of Taoism, I can't tell how many immortals there are.

"Do you know why?" Ahsan asked again.

"I don't know!" I shook my head.

"It's very simple, because the gods and goddesses in China are all sealed by people!" Ahsan smiled and gave me an answer that was both surprising and reasonable.

Think about it carefully, whether it is the legends you have heard or the stories about the gods you have seen, many immortals are human beings in their lifetimes, and they are all gods after death because of their deeds in life.

When an official benefits one party, he can be a god, he can be a god if he saves a person's life, the descendants are awesome, and the ancestors can be canonized as a god, and when he encounters some dynasties, the emperor is in a good mood, and he will be a god.

Up and down for 5,000 years, no one can say how many gods have been sealed, this is only a genuine brand of gods recorded in historical records, as for how many wild gods of miscellaneous brands, no one can say clearly.

"So, what do you want to tell me?" I asked, staring at Ahsan.

"The so-called god of the inner house was sealed by yourself!" Ahsan said through gritted teeth.

"I sealed it?" My eyes widened, how I didn't remember that I had ever been a god.

"That's wrong, it was sealed by the pit in your previous life!"

Ah Sang stretched out his paws and patted his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Back then, in order to be optimistic about the back house, that pit goods specially sealed such a house god, I don't know what he thought." ”

Speaking of this, Ahsan is still indignant.

I recalled, for so many days, Ah Sang Chu Mo ignored me, every time I looked at the pair of yellow talismans, the faces of the two of them were stinky, it turned out that the root was here.

What is the god of the back house, to put it bluntly, he is the big housekeeper, everything in the house is under the control of the big housekeeper, many years ago, Chu Mo and Ah Sang were under the jurisdiction.

No wonder these two always put on a stinky face, the old superior is here, it seems that they still have a bad relationship, it is strange that they can be happy.

"That poker face is very annoying, I don't eat too much, I don't allow running and jumping, I still don't allow too much hair, I don't have any freedom at all!"

"Da Momo used to be the most obedient and the most powerful, he always picked soft persimmons and pinched them."

"The poker face is the most unfair, the dead zombie is much freer, and he doesn't care much."

Ahsan muttered silently, pouting as he spoke.

This tone, this demeanor, the appearance of an angry little daughter-in-law, which is completely different from the arrogant Ahsan in my impression.

To make sure I was not mistaken, I bit my tongue and it hurt, I read that right.

This makes me even more curious about what kind of existence the poker face in Ahsan's mouth, the god of the inner house, is.

Twenty minutes later, I got out of the car with Ahsan in my arms, and Ahsan rubbed in my arms, his dark nose sniffing incessantly, as if he wanted to make up for these days of alienation.

"Coming back?"

Aunt Ren waited at the door early, and was obviously relieved to see that I was safe.

"Hmm!"

I nodded and said, "Auntie, I'm fine." ”

"What about Chu Mo and Xiuxiu?" I looked into the room.

"They're going to pick you up!" Aunt Ren dragged my arm inside, and said as she walked, "Don't worry, Mo Mo will follow!" ”

With Zhang Mo here, I am very relieved, to deal with people, her Gu is enough; To deal with ghosts, Chu Mo and Xiuxiu teamed up, and it was enough to add that existence.

"Auntie will show you a video."

After returning to the house, Aunt Ren was a little embarrassed to send me a video.

"What?"

I clicked on it as I asked, and the video began with a little boy bowing his head towards a pregnant woman, and two seconds later, the little boy's elbow hit the pregnant woman's stomach hard.

The pregnant woman wanted to hide, but her bulky body made it impossible for her to dodge at all, and after a collision, the pregnant woman fell to the ground and blood flowed out.

Seeing the blood, the little boy did not panic, but happily shouted something to a woman behind him.

At this time, a line of subtitles appeared on the video, and the mother was the same as on TV, is the child in her belly going to die?

"Grass!"

I subconsciously clenched my fists, my teeth creaking.

The video continued, and the woman ran over with a little panic and took the child into her arms and said something to her surroundings.

Another line of subtitles appeared on the video, the child is still young, what are you yelling at him, we lose money.

The pregnant woman was quickly sent away, and the woman and child disappeared from the video.

"Damn it!"

After watching the video, I slowly spit out two words.

The woman is Wang Xiaorong, the child is Zhao Yanhao, this video explains everything, one corpse has two lives, and the Zhao family died unjustly.

"Big nephew, don't blame your aunt, when she took this business, her aunt knew about it!"

Aunt Ren looked at me cautiously, and when she saw that I didn't have any expression, she continued to explain, "This matter can't be hidden for long, and my aunt also knows, but the Zhao family's money is not made in vain, anyway, his family's money is black-hearted money." ”

"Besides, before you go, Chu Mo discussed with me, saying that there are ghosts here, it may be a bureau, and you should plan it and take the other party's army."

The more Aunt Ren spoke, the smoother she became, her eyebrows fluttering, "I received 30,000 yuan in advance, and the Zhao family's cash should be a lot." ”

"What are you going to do with that bear child?" I interrupted Aunt Ren and asked in a deep voice.

"Since ancient times, killing people to pay for their lives, and paying back debts, there is nothing to discuss!" Aunt Ren's face froze, and there was a touch of evil in her eyes.

"But if we don't do it, the mother and son will kill the bear child by themselves, and as for the rest of the Zhao family's death, it's their own fault!"

The next moment, a look of smugness appeared on Aunt Ren's face.

"The mother and son man really collected the money, do you plan to let the Zhao family go like this?" I asked.

"Phew!"

Speaking of this, Aunt Ren spit out and said, "That man is not a thing, I was a little sad at first, but then I got 500,000 yuan, and with the threat of the Zhao family, he was like a nobody, and he began to look for a partner in this paragraph." ”

Hearing this, I nodded, everything had a perfect explanation, that man was fascinated by a ghost, and he ran to Zhao's house to fight hard, which was also part of this game.

An hour later, Zhang Mo and the four of them returned, and I saw the so-called god of the house for the first time.

He is not very tall, about one meter six, shorter than Chu Mo, with a square face, very cold and cloudy.

"Coming back?" Aunt Ren greeted her warmly.

"Hmm!" Zhang Mo nodded lightly, didn't say anything, walked in by herself, and when she passed by me, she paused and looked at me with a strange gaze.

"What's wrong?"

I was looked at inexplicably, she didn't say anything, but that expression obviously made me ask for more blessings.

"Master."

Before I could recover from this gaze, the man came up to me, bent down, and called out respectfully.

"Don't call me master, I sound awkward!"

I was overwhelmed by his call, and the key was that his voice felt cold, as if it had just come out of the freezer.

"Master."

He ignored my request, still looked like that, and screamed again.

"I've said it all, I'm not your master, whoever gave you the title of god, who do you go to!" An inexplicable anger rose in my heart, and I shook my face and turned around and walked into the house.

"It doesn't matter who gave me the god to be crowned, the important thing is that I was restored by eating your incense." He followed me step by step, without the slightest intention of relaxing.

His voice was still like that, cold and flat, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

"Me!"

I scolded, and the moment I turned my head, I found that Chu Mo and Xiuxiu were gone, and Aunt Ren gave me a look next door, and the one in front of me still maintained the previous posture, bowing his head and waist, so that people couldn't find fault with it.

I looked up to the sky and took a long breath, what kind of god of the inner house is this, this is obviously the rhythm of wanting me to be a monk, with him, no one Chu Mo and Xiuxiu will double cultivate with me.

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