Chapter Thirty-Eight: Ten Thousand Immortal Pavilion
Gao Yuting was completely silent, and even the sophomore fat on the side couldn't say anything to stimulate her sister at the moment.
In fact, he has a good relationship with his sister, although he usually quarrels, but in this kind of big event, he is still very worried about his sister.
Li Chengzhen sighed, in fact, he shouldn't have said this, people's fate is a heavenly opportunity, and leaking the heavenly opportunity is to lose blessings.
Besides, he and Gao Yuting have only known each other for a day, and they don't have such a deep friendship, so they open their mouths to say that their boyfriends have problems, and it is an unwise choice to provoke hatred in vain.
The ancients had a cloud: don't say anything deep, nothing more than that.
But Li Chengzhen still said it, this is all for the sake of Old Man Gao's face, Old Man Gao Tucun is his grandfather's sworn brother after all, Old Man Gao has suffered for half his life, Li Chengzhen also sincerely hopes that his old man's old age can enjoy this family fun, and don't worry about the affairs of juniors.
Although Li Chengzhen is skilled and sophisticated, he has always had his own perseverance, and he is a good person.
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In the next few hours, Gao Yuting frowned several times, as if she wanted to ask something, but in the end she silently held back, and she was absent-minded.
The loss is that as a stranger, she has meditation and cultivation, so she will not be confused, and she still drove the car to Shenyang smoothly.
made a few more phone calls, and finally saw Deng Youcai who was smoking a cigarette at the gate of a certain foot-washing city, and he was still holding a beautiful girl in a red sweater.
Li Chengzhen glanced at Deng Youcai a few times, Deng Youcai is very distinctive, with a small flat head, a Chinese face, a black vest, a big gold chain with the thickness of a finger, and a rather coquettish mustache.
On the contrary, he is not so tall, and he is more like a gangster in Tianjin than a disciple of the first lineage of the horse.
"Yo, Da Zhuang!" Deng Youcai said hello from afar, "Why are you in such a hurry to find me?" ”
"Why are you the only one, Brother Fu?" Gao Yuting took a few more steps forward and asked.
"He? Pull it down, people are called Smith now, heh," Deng Youcai shrugged his shoulders and pouted, "People went abroad the day before yesterday, and they thought that the bud rice noodles at home couldn't support him, so you just said it, just follow his old clothes, wear a suit and tie, and you should be in high society, and call me rude, you talk about ......it."
"Gotta get it, I'm not here to listen to you chew your tongue, let's get down to business first," Gao Yuting interrupted Deng Youcai, paused, and then pointed at Li Chengzhen, "This is Brother Chengzhen, your grandfather has a relationship with your grandmother, and I want to meet your grandmother this time when I come to the Northeast, so I won't let you give you a recommendation." ”
"Liyuan, Li Chengzhen, I have seen a talented brother, I have heard of a famous name for a long time, and I am fortunate to pay a visit." Li Chengzhen arched his hand, quite face-giving.
"Ah, hello, hello," Deng Youcai was a little embarrassed, and he didn't seem to be used to facing a crepe guy like Li Chengzhen, "You want to see grandma?" ”
"Well, what's wrong? Is it inconvenient? ”
"Hey, it's too good time for you to come," Deng Youcai slapped his thigh violently, "Grandma just arrived in Shenyang yesterday, and now I estimate that I will put it in the hall, this is easy to say, I will lead you to find grandma, sister, wait for 404 and wait for brother, brother will come when he goes." ”
"Okay brother, brother," the innocent-looking girl in the red sweater sells cuteness in the Northeast dialect of the big ballast.
"Come with me," Deng Youcai beckoned to a few people.
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The group followed Deng Youcai and drove towards a remote alley in SY City.
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It's not very far away, only more than 20 minutes to reach the destination.
The car stopped at the door of a temple building, Li Chengzhen looked at it, there was a plaque hanging on this temple, Wanxian Pavilion!
Wow, what a big spirit.
"That's it, this is the hall where the old grandmother set up back then, the old grandmother has often lived on Changbai Mountain these years, and this hall is also handed over to the disciples to take care of, you are in a hurry, and the old grandmother came to sit in the hall," Deng Youcai pushed open the door and led everyone in.
The light in this Ten Thousand Immortal Pavilion seems to be a little dim, but it occupies a lot of space, full of all kinds of drums, incense cases, incense burners, and all kinds of gods and ghosts.
Several people walked to the main hall, the door of the main hall was closed, Deng Youcai stepped forward, oh, and knocked on the door three times: "Grandma, it's me, talented, are you in it?" ”
"Talented? Why are you here today? A rather bold female voice came from inside, "Come in." ”
After getting Guan Shihua's instructions, Deng Youcai pushed the door open and led a few people in.
Li Chengzhen saw it at a glance, Guan Shihua standing in the center of the main hall, Guan Grandma.
Grandma Guan has a wide heart and a fat body, she is not tall, and what she sees is Fuxiang, full of flowers, small eyes and big mouth, and she can actually see dimples, with two bosses of gilt earrings, she looks like a pretty cute old lady.
There is not only Grandma Guan alone in the hall, there is also a two-god wearing bells and whistles on the left, a middle-aged man with a long face, a black birthmark on the left face, looking fierce and vicious, Deng Youfu introduced it on the road, saying that it is Grandma Guan's big disciple, called Hu Baoren, and he is also a very famous figure in the industry.
On the chair on the other side sat a chubby middle-aged man, combing his oily hair, wearing a suit, looking like a boss or something, followed by two bodyguards in black suits, but the boss now seemed to have a little pain in his expression.
Guan Shihua glanced at the few people brought in by Deng Youcai, and was stunned for a moment: "Youcai, you wait first, what is the matter for a while, Boss Chen, you continue to say, what's wrong with you here?" ”
"Oh, Grandma Guan, you can save me, people say that you are a living immortal, I really have no way," Boss Chen's eyes were hot, and he almost cried, and he didn't care about so many people, so he directly began to undress, "Let's not talk about the side, you always take a look at my illness first." ”
The bodyguards on the side came up to help him, and cautiously, peeled off the clothes on Boss Chen's body little by little.
Several people present instantly gasped.
This Boss Chen started from the neck, spread all the way to the waist and coiled around, and then wrapped around the legs, with a long strange wound, and some of the people around the waist had rotted and smelled, and the evil breath was stinking.
Other places that have not yet smelled are also red and swollen, and even in the blackened places at the edges, there are faint scale-like tissues, which is quite scary.
It's like ...... It was like a whole slender snake wrapped around his body.
"It's ...... Snake sores? Guan Shihua frowned.
"Yes, Grandma Guan, I have been diagnosed in the big hospital of BJ Shanghai, people say that it is shingles, and I was prescribed some old medicines, I have been taking it for a year, but it is getting longer and longer, it itches when I touch it, and it rots when I rub it, I can't close my eyes these days, and I am going crazy," Boss Chen cried, spoke very quickly, and turned his head to look at the bodyguard, "Don't hurry up and take the medical records to Grandma Guan." ”