Huo Hailong, who met in Pingshui and was even hostile to each other, wanted to die for Zhang Sanhao, to block the trouble, and no one could figure it out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at Zhang Sanhao's expression, Huo Hailong smiled helplessly, he pointed to the gunshot wound that continued to bleed, shook his head and said that he was too strong, and he was about to die, and he encountered such a thing as three ghosts hooking ghosts, and one of the two people urgently needed a substitute ghost to survive, and the people in my grandfather's village suddenly became a powerful ghost, which means that there must have been a huge change in the village, and now there is more luck and less luck.

After comprehensive analysis, Huo Hailong believes that he forced my grandfather Zhang Sanhao to act as a villain for him, and he can only live for half a day at most, not to mention that there are still people chasing and killing him, and he may die at any time.

Of course, letting Zhang Sanhao survive was not a mental outburst of Agent Huo's Lei Feng, it was purely because Zhang Sanhao was a living person and could continue to help the agent complete the task.

As for the so-called task, Huo Hailong handed over his documents, five silver yuan and a photo to my grandfather, saying that he would have the opportunity to go to Wuweiju in Jinan, Shandong, find a man named Zhao Qingshan, give him the documents and photos, and say one more word, "The brothers' affairs are over, let Zhao Qingshan rest assured." ”

After speaking, Huo Hailong stood up with a shaky and handed over his box cannon to my grandfather, and after he finished speaking, the country still has a lot of gratitude, but if my grandfather doesn't play cards according to the rules of the rivers and lakes and doesn't fulfill his last wish for Huo Hailong, he will become a powerful ghost, and he will not let him go.

After speaking, Huo Hailong asked for my grandfather's clothes, and the two of them put them on instead.

Subsequently, Huo Hailong asked my grandfather to lie in a leeward den, telling him that "ghosts don't see the sun", and he was wearing my grandfather's clothes, and his mouth was holding my grandfather's shoes, so he had the "smell" of his body, and then he could pretend to be my grandfather and go on the road with the ghost. But even so, my grandfather was not allowed to come out of his until the rooster crowed, otherwise he would not survive.

After saying this, this generous man wiped a few tears, and was about to replace my grandfather and go on the road with those three evil ghosts.

At this time, Zhang Sanhao was also a little excited, after all, people died for him, although he was utilitarian, but it could be regarded as righteous and awe-inspiring, and it was impossible not to be moved.

So, Zhang Sanhao swore to the sky, saying that he would definitely complete the things that Huo Hailong gave him, and also asked Huo Hailong if he had any unfulfilled wishes, what my grandfather can't complete now, as long as he is in his lifetime, he will definitely help him complete it.

Huo Hailong sighed bitterly, and told my grandfather that he had been fighting horses for half his life, and there was nothing particularly regrettable, the only thing that could not be assured was that there was no descendant until now, and he felt sorry for his father and mother, if Zhang Sanhao was really grateful to him, when he had an offspring in the future, he would pass one to him, and the Huo family in the province would have no descendants in his generation, and he would not be able to see his ancestors and ancestors.

Huo Hailong also specially confessed, saying that if my family has a descendant and changes his surname to Huo, it is the descendant of the Huo family's "Si" generation under the "Wuling Palace" in the "Five Organs Temple", so that my grandfather will keep in mind that when he meets someone in the Five Organs Temple, he will report his fame and be indispensable.

Grandpa was rescued by someone at that time, so he was naturally grateful, so he didn't think about it, so he agreed to this person's request, and said that Huo Hailong had the grace of reinvention for him, and in my family's later life, there must be a surname Huo, so that he could rest assured.

Then, Huo Hailong turned around, picked up a locust stick from the ground, rubbed his blood on the stick, put it on his back, and went in the direction of the three dead ghosts.

Later, my grandfather only saw the four people gathered together, talking and laughing and walking into the distance, during which those drinking friends pointed to the locust stick on Huo Hailong's back and asked, "I said Zhang Sanhao, why doesn't your relative like to talk?"

The other person waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, there is one more one, and when we get there, they are all our companions......"

Eventually, the four of them drifted away, turning into bean-sized ignition points and quickly disappearing into the darkness.

All night, my grandfather shivered from the cold, but even so, he lay in the wet and cloudy ground and didn't dare to come out, chaotic, until the sun was three poles, the gnats began to call, he sat up, according to Huo Hailong's instructions, and ran home.

Before entering the village, Zhang Sanhao saw the smoke billowing between the villages in his hometown from a distance, lifeless.

As Huo Hailong expected, the village ...... Something big is wrong.

Later, Zhang Sanhao learned that that year, just in time for the Japanese invasion of China, our hometown village was burned and killed by the Japanese army who attacked south along the railway. Except for Zhang Sanhao, who went out to look for mushrooms, the people in the village who were there at the time were all slaughtered by the Japanese devils, and among them, there were naturally his three friends who drank and meat.

When the corpse was collected, Zhang Sanhao did not see Huo Hailong's corpse, but this spy met a ghost and a Japanese sweep, and he was injured and chased and killed.

In the catastrophe, my grandfather held Huo Hailong's agent card and photo tightly, as if in a dream.

In the years that followed, grandpa suffered a lot, but he never forgot the debt he owed Huo Hailong, and he did not forget that he still had a task to do.

Therefore, grandpa has always wanted to go to Jinan to find Wuweiju and Zhao Qingshan.

But in that chaotic years, my grandfather was a refugee, and it was difficult to go to Jinan in the occupied area, and after liberation, he finally arrived in Jinan, but he found that Wuweiju had been destroyed in the war, and asked others about Zhao Qingshan, but he couldn't ask why.

In this way, Huo Hailong explained my grandfather's affairs, but unfortunately it could not be completed. He thought about taking a step-son to make up for the Huo family, but God didn't help, except for my father, the old man had no other heirs.

My father is the only seedling who continues the incense of the old Zhang family, and he must not change his surname to Huo, so the older this old man gets, the more anxious he becomes, and when he arrives in our generation, he has the idea of our grandchildren.

After that, my father gave birth to three of our brothers and sisters, the eldest must be surnamed Zhang, and the second is a girl, and finally survived until I was born, the old man was happy, and behind my parents' back, he forcibly changed my surname to Huo.

To be honest, I have a lot of complaints about the old man's behavior, he changed my surname, and he didn't even give me a decent name, because I am the third, Huo Hailong said that I should be a Sizi generation, so the old man waved his pen and wrote the word "Huo Sansi" on my birth certificate very casually.

In this way, I took a surname that could not be beaten by eight poles, and I somehow became a victim of my grandfather's conscience debt.

And what my grandfather couldn't have imagined until he died was that my inexplicable surname "Huo" caused very far distress in my life.

Because my father and my surname are different, so when I was in the countryside of my hometown, many people said that I was my stepfather, and when I was in elementary school, because of these things, I didn't fight with my classmates, and when I grew up, because I was not the eldest son, and my surname was not Zhang, it made my position in the family a little embarrassing, sometimes it seems that I was really born by my mother, and it is always a little unnatural to think about it.

However, to say that the surname Huo has no benefit at all, not necessarily, at least Huo Hailong's former spy card and old photos are now in my hands.

After so many years of precipitation, the bloodstains on the spy card have long been black, and the name at the top of the page and the ID photo full of beard are the only evidence that Huo Hailong has survived, as for the so-called photo that he asked my grandfather to hand over to Jinan Wuweiju, there is nothing special.

The black-and-white photo is just an ordinary group photo of more than a dozen people, I don't know anyone inside, in the photo a man wearing a kimono, who was specially hooked with a black brush, and marked a sentence at the back of the photo: "Gao Mi, the Furong River is broken, the wolf ghost has not found food, the chest is safe, and there are rice worms in the bowl." Poison!"

This is like a code word, but what is written, my grandfather has studied all his life, and I don't know, I am busy with livelihood issues every day, and I don't care about discussing it.

A spy card, plus an old photo, this is what my "father" who has never met left me, maybe it can be sold as an antique for a few dollars, for me, it's better than nothing.

People grow up, and they can't stay at home, not to mention that I changed my surname like this, so after graduating from college, I joined the work without hesitation, although I was born in a professional class, but I had no choice but to catch up with the economic crisis, plus the children in the countryside can endure a little hardship, so the things that moved bricks and tiles have done some, in the future, a few friends around me did a little business, life is a lot better, so I activated my heart, and I also felt that I still did my own business, and the money was faster.

But I have to work alone, I was not a person who was not treated at home, went to relatives and friends, and did not borrow a few money, and finally looked for it, only my second uncle in the family fully supported, and later I contacted Zhang Asi, a distant relative in the same village, and reluctantly put together a grass platform team to do business.

I really didn't think about it at first, but at the critical moment, it was my second uncle's idea, saying that now the physical store is squeezed by online shopping, and the sale of clothes and toys will definitely be finished.

I have to say that it is still very necessary to have a relative to help at a critical moment, and after listening to my uncle's words, I have the backbone and went to a big city in northern Lubei, found a street that is not prosperous or deserted, and opened a restaurant.

I was elated when I first became the boss, and in order to get a good fortune, I gave the small store a name that I thought was nice and cute, called "Huo Ji Boiled Fish".

Coincidentally, after a long time after opening the restaurant, I gradually came into contact with some things in the "Five Organs Temple" because of a coincidence, and slowly learned about some of the stories that happened in Daohuo Hailong's time, and my grandfather's so-called "mission" was also followed.

Before opening the restaurant, I never thought that in the kitchen knife and ingredient room, there would really be the kind of "divine meal and ghost drink" that my grandfather once encountered, and several times, I even almost died in my own business, but only because I inadvertently offended some "evil" things that had nothing to do with me in some small things as big as sesame mung beans.

All the memories that I will never forget all originated from a phone call, a call that was urgent, but ...... But it wasn't my life.