When they returned home, the three of them were already sleepy and tired, and while eating, they talked about meeting Master Puci today.

"Master Puci, Master, aren't you joking with us?"

"What's the matter, don't tell me, you Chengde people don't know the famous Master Puci?"

Cong Chihu said: "It's not that we don't know each other, it's our grandfather's life-saving benefactor, how dare we not know it? But Master Puci passed away twenty years ago, everyone knows about this, and I took my brother to the temple at that time. ”

"Twenty years ago? How is this possible? I saw it with my own eyes today!"

Wushuang told the story again and did not hide it at all. After hearing from Chihu, I don't know if what the master saw today is a big thing, but the Zen house you went to is indeed the place where the old master practiced before his death, and now the Zen house has been empty, and what is stored in it is the relics of Master Puci.

"Damn! It's really daylight, and a dead man actually keeps saying that he has been waiting for me for half a lifetime? I still heard him tell me a story......? It's unbelievable!"

"Okay, okay master, let's put this matter aside for a while, and quickly talk about the old flower you met in front of the door just now. Ma Fuxiang asked.

"Well, I guess he is behind his back to harm the people of the Cong family, judging by his weird skills, he must also be a master of the rivers and lakes, but since he is so powerful, why don't you just rush in and kill all the Cong family?" Wushuang was a little puzzled.

"I don't think it's too complicated for you to think about it, that is, there are two reasons, either there are some heirlooms in the old Cong's family that he is afraid of, or he doesn't want to harm his family at all, but uses this move to force his family to move out!" Liu Mazi added on the side.

"Forcing him to move out? This is not very likely, Uncle Ma Zi is right, maybe it is because of the former, old man, think about it carefully. ”

From the Red Tiger is the family of three generations of single transmission, to his generation is already in the middle of the family, although there is no previous wealth, but attached but food and clothing worry-free, in the early years he was good at gambling, the family of those ancestors left on the antiques and Ming utensils were sold out by him. Later, because Xifeng Niang died early, he finally reined in the precipice for the sake of his daughter, and now where are the antiquities and treasures in the house? If there is anything valuable, it is the remaining Huanghuali furniture in the house.

"No, really no, Chihu doesn't dare to hide from the master, everything from the top to the bottom of the family is given by the Duke of Yao, if there is really any treasure, I would have dedicated it to the master. From the Red Tiger complimented him.

"Hiss......" Wushuang smashed his mouth and put down the block.

"That's going to be a tough one! That guy is a tricky enemy, if you can't find a breakthrough and can't catch him, you'll be in big trouble at home!"

"Damn! I'm afraid he won't succeed? Let him come! Let him come! I, Ma Fuxiang, care what kind of superior and inferior he is! Lao Tzu has to pull his head off and use it as a stool to sit on. Ma Fuxiang is still so hot-tempered.

"Okay, I'm tired, go back and rest, let me think again, anyway, everyone be careful lately, we are in the dark in the Ming, and we will send a few more people at the door to watch the point, don't let him make trouble again." "There are a lot of evil things today, and he is too lazy to think about it so much, so he simply goes back and falls asleep.

From Chihu was afraid that he would not be able to entertain the guests, he specially instructed his subordinates to put a charcoal brazier in the Wushuang room to keep warm. After playing with the two girls for a day, I was tired enough, and the temperature in the room warmed up, and people became sleepy. Wushuang fell asleep on the kang and covered the quilt in a daze.

Door thieves feel light, or not light, but a kind of professional characteristics, they used to be thieves, as the saying goes, thieves have a weak heart, even if they fall asleep, the ears are working alone and never stopping. In a trance, Wushuang vaguely heard the movement of Suosuo outside, and the movement seemed to be a mouse eating something.

Wushuang didn't care at first, he was too tired during the day, so a hungry mouse let it toss, but the mouse seemed to be desperately trying to attract Wushuang's attention, the sound was getting louder and louder, and the noisy Wushuang couldn't sleep at all.

Mouse?Wushuang opened his eyes and sat up. It's strange that there are rats in the house.

You may have asked, isn't it common for people in the countryside to see rats? What's so strange? That's because you haven't seen through the essence of things.

This is from the front of the house to worship the gray fairy, five rats saved the life of the family a few years ago. But later, the days gradually became richer, and later people forgot about this episode, and the gray fairy incense on the hall was broken.

The Baojia Immortals in the Northeast are quite evil, according to the old saying, they are all evil immortals, and evil immortals are goblins that do not enter the stream. There is still a difference between goblins and heavenly immortals, goblins are careful, you began to promise people to continue to worship incense for generations, but when this generation of incense is broken, then you belong to the rebellion, and it is fortunate that people do not harm you.

Cutting off the incense of the gray fairy hall from home can be said to be from a certain point of view, even if the fate with the mouse is completely expelled. Animals have aura, and rats can smell this smell and feel the intentions of their ancestors, so since they cut off the incense of the gray fairy hall from their home, there should be no rats to visit their home.

"Dead rats don't hold grudges?" hehe......" Wushuang muttered to himself. He put on his coat and jumped off the kang to take a look.

Squeak...... He pushed the door open, and outside the door, the moon was shining. His house was next to the place where Butterfly and Jinhua lived, and the lights in the two girls' rooms had been turned off early, so they were probably asleep.

Tonight is too quiet, and it is a little unreasonable. Even the big yellow dog from the house stopped barking. The moonlight hit Wushuang's body, pulling Wushuang's shadow diagonally. Step by step, he searched for the sound of rats gnawing on things.

Behind the small courtyard where Wushuang lived was the Gray Immortal Hall, and the movement was actually coming from the Gray Immortal Hall. Asheidondo is an independent hut, built according to the specifications of the temple, but the area is slightly smaller. The door of the hall is closed, and there are two New Year's paintings related to rats pasted on the door. Wushuang put his ear to the door and listened carefully, yes, this is it.

But the incense has already been cut off in the hall, and he has already let the immortal statues of the five big rats thrown by the red tiger in the last few days, and it is even more impossible to have any offerings. This rat doesn't go to other people's houses in the middle of the night to look for food, what is it to run here to toss?