After the dust passed, the original restrained yellow skin was long gone, and only a tattered weasel fur remained on the ground.

"Brother Ding~ What's wrong with you, you can't die! I'm going to drink with you again, wake up~ brother".

Everyone looked for the sound, and saw that the old ghost Ding was already half-lying on the ground, no longer seeing the majesty just now, the blood on his chest was flowing sideways, and he patted his grandfather's shoulder with his last breath and said: Hey, how old is the person? What's so sad about it, cough cough~ Let's go! ~It's all a handful of old age, and it's time to go to another world, what about me? It's just that we are one step ahead of you, and when we ~ meet in another world ~ in ~ we are drinking and talking! Why not, you say?

Grandpa wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded with a dry smile, and said: Brother! This~ I can have such a big brother as you in this life, I am enough to smile, you can rest assured that you entrusted me with something, I will definitely do it, and I will pass on your lineage.

Everyone looked at these two old men who were already old with sadness, grandpa clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, all these things started because of him, although there was a reason, but this final outcome ~ It was actually the old pervert who he looked down on sacrificed himself and saved everyone's lives.

With a "plop", Grandpa knelt in front of Old Ghost Ding and said, "Master, don't worry, I will fulfill your wish, and I promise to pass on your Dao Sect and let him carry it forward."

With the support of his grandfather, Old Ghost Ding took out something from his arms with a smile and handed it over.

Grandpa hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, and looked down to see that this thing that seemed to be something was not Sanqing Rune Jade! What is this, before Grandpa asked, Old Ghost Ding had already spoken:

"This is a vein of Maoshan, a token of my door, a status symbol walking in the rivers and lakes, and it is also a token passed on to me by my master...... Give...... Let's go back to Maoshan ~! As soon as Ding Lao finished speaking, he had already returned to the West.

Speaking of which, the bizarre things of my grandfather's generation came to an end, Ding Qiushan, who was strong in Taoism, passed away, and Huangpizi was also blown up by the thunder.

The female ghost has also been reincarnated.,As for why the female ghost went crazy in the end.,Originally, I didn't know what to ask.,Until I learned by chance.,The female ghost that grandpa said,Should accumulate virtue and do good deeds in life.,After death, the power of merit was accumulated to trap the yellow skin.,That's why it led to the end of the yellow skin in the end.。

As for the things that the female ghost left to my grandfather before she was reincarnated, I don't know what it was, but that thing was my lifesaver after a few years, and of course it wouldn't be interesting to say it now.

And Master Nading was so kind to my family that he would worship him every New Year's Day, and my grandfather became ill and passed away a few years after that incident.

In this way, the family slowly calmed down again, and my grandfather was old, until I was ten years old after I was born, things changed, which directly changed my life, and unloaded the knot in my grandfather's heart.

That winter, when the first snow had just begun, it had just turned ten years old.

Every household in the mountainous area will close their doors early at night, and each family will stay at home and watch the black and white TV, and occasionally some idle adults will go to the neighborhood with good relations.

That day, I vaguely remember that there were snowflakes floating in the sky, and the snowflakes fluttering were very beautiful, because it was early winter, it was dark very late, and the children who were playing in the village were not called back by their parents at home.

The village is not big, there are only about 20 households, and because the Chinese New Year is about to begin, the adults have also returned, and those who have not come back are almost the same as these two days.

That night, I was squatting by the brazier watching TV, and my mother was chopping the pork I bought to make dumplings for my father, who had just returned from work.

Dad was not at home, he went out after dinner, saying that he was going to meet a friend who hadn't been together for a long time, and my mother and I knew that he was probably going to play cards again, of course, just to relax, after all, my dad is not a gambler.

"Zhang Fan ~ Zhang Fan come out quickly"

I was looking at the black and white gourd baby, and I was depressed in my heart! Yes, I just saw the old man being captured by the snake spirit, and I can't see it now.

There is no way, there are very few teenage children in the village, only five or six; I can guarantee that as long as I don't go out again, these little ancestors outside will definitely rush in and drag me out.

"Dang~Dangdang", the mother who was chopping minced meat turned her head and said: Xiaofan! Go out and play, and remember to call your boss back when you come back.

I'm so depressed! Before I could decide whether to go out or not, my mother wiped the sackcloth and walked straight over.

"Snap"

Friends who have had the same kind of treatment should understand, that's right, just come over and tune the TV to the opera channel.

Seeing this, I couldn't go out anymore, so I wrapped myself in a coat, put on my big cotton shoes and ran out of the door.

The fat man in a blue cotton jacket rubbed his little hands and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, Zhang Fan, why did you come out!" We've been waiting for you for a long time."

"That's it, you see a few of us have brought good things, you see~" A six- or seven-year-old kid opened the cloth bag in his hand and said mysteriously.

This fat dun who is the same age as me is from Aunt Wang's family next door, called Wang Lin, but there has been no contact for a long time now, as for the other one named Jiang Peng, they have been in contact with each other since they went to college, and now they are also things and people.

Hearing Jiang Peng say this, I immediately looked over, good guy, there was a bunch of food in it, and I also saw a bottle of five-star two-pot head.

I casually flipped through it and asked, "Birdman, why are you still taking liquor?"

"Hehe, what's that, I didn't see it clearly when I took it, so I brought it to me, and it's too late to put it back now", Jiang Peng scratched the back of his head and smiled.

When the fat man Wang Lin saw me and Jiang Peng here, he shouted: "Zhang Fan, don't worry about this, let's just lose it if we can't drink it, let's go, it's still the old place."

The old place Wang Lin said was a ruined temple not far from the center of the village, and because no one disturbed it, it became a paradise for us children.

The temple is not big, there is a statue of a god who can not see clearly in the center, but it can be vaguely seen that it is a statue of a god like an old grandfather, I heard that the people in the village said before, it seems to be a land temple.

A long time ago, the incense was very vigorous, because a nouveau riche in the next village made a fortune and built a new temple near his village, and it is said that the gods of this temple have been invited away, and time has slowly forgotten that this place has been deserted.

"Squeak~"

The small wooden door was opened by Wang Lin, and he sat straight towards a faded yellow futon underground.

Later, Jiang Peng and I also put down our things, moved our own small benches, and sat down around a small brazier in the futon.