After packing everything, I still remembered the last thing my grandfather told me to go to the county seat to take care of the store.

It is said that it is a store, but it is actually a small façade, and it is also the foundation of our survival.

Hearing my plan, Sun Ruowei said: "I'll send you over, it just so happens that I want to go home too." ”

I nodded, didn't refuse, brought a few clothes, as well as magic weapons and books such as the fixed compass and the Yin Bone Sword left by my grandfather, and got into Sun Ruowei's car.

After more than two hours of bumpy driving on the village road, I finally arrived at the county seat.

After bidding farewell to Sun Ruowei and making an appointment with her to meet again, I came to a small alley in the west of the county.

This is a funeral street, with funeral supplies sold on both sides, and mine is the only feng shui shop.

Pushing open the door, the dust was blowing in the face, there were some tables, chairs and benches, some simple town door mirrors and other things, and behind it was a small bedroom and kitchen.

It took most of the day to clean up the shop.

Sitting on a stool, I put my grandfather's portrait on the table and lit a stick of incense.

The reason why I didn't go to Zhang Sanquan immediately was because I didn't know where he took my grandfather's body.

Like a headless fly, I'm afraid I won't find it for a lifetime.

That's why I came to the county seat, and there is only one person who can help me!

After a simple change of clothes, I went out with a few hundred yuan left by my grandfather and went straight to the east of the city.

Chengnan Ping Street, one of the old neighborhoods in Qin County, has not been renovated because of some historical problems, so it has become a gathering place for some gray industries.

In the alley, there is a shop with a white lantern, on which are crookedly written the words paper money and supplies.

Instead of going through the main entrance, I went into the backyard from behind.

When I opened the door, I saw that in the huge room, there were tables gambling one table after another.

There are mahjong, sieves, poker, and even pai gow and other things, about eight or nine tables, there are middle-aged and young people, and they are having a lot of fun.

After looking at it for a few seconds, I found the target.

In front of a table of poker, there are more than a dozen people around.

Although there are only six people gambling on the table, the people around can be red, that is, they can bet with which person they can follow, although they win less, but there is no limit, 10,000 can also be played, and one can also be played.

I stood behind an old man in somewhat sloppy clothes, staring intently at the table, holding in his hand seven or eight cent-tael-tael bills, more attentive than the people at the table.

"Three-sided! Three-sided! Seeing the person in the seat gently twisting the corners of the cards, the old man roared excitedly.

Syllable!

The card is opened, and a heart of seven is clearly not a winning card.

The old man watched the money on the table being taken away, and his face ached.

"Lao Luotou, if you don't step on the horse, Lao Tzu's luck will be ruined!" The man at the table turned his head and yelled.

The old man's face turned red, and he was about to retort, but I slapped a few hundred-dollar bills in my hand directly on the table.

"I'll do it for him!"

Many people looked at the few hundred-dollar bills on the table in a daze.

The old man's eyes almost bulged out, and he looked at me with a circle of people.

I ignored it and turned to leave.

Standing outside the door, looking at the clouds in the sky, the sound of the wind blowing away the leaves on the ground sounded in my ears, and my heart was filled with sadness.

After a long while, I felt someone touch my arm, and when I turned my head, I saw the old man looking at me in some surprise.

"Pizi, why are you here? What about your grandfather? ”

Hearing this, my lips trembled, I took a deep breath, and slowly said, "Grandpa is gone......"

I told the old man what had happened in the past two days.

After listening to my words, the old man's face suddenly became solemn, and after pondering for a moment, he frowned and said: "I have also seen that Zhang Sanquan before, I originally thought it was an old widower, but now it seems that I am afraid that he has another identity." ”

"It's just that what did he do when he stole your grandfather's body?"

Hearing the old man's words, I couldn't help but feel a little bitter, if I knew, I wouldn't have to be like a headless fly.

"Master Luo......" I looked at the old man hopefully, and opened my mouth hoarsely.

The old man's surname is Luo, and there is no way to know what his specific name is, even his grandfather only called him Lao Luotou back then.

All I know is that Lao Luo Tou is a corpse-carrying man, and he is very well-connected in the feng shui world of Qin County, and he knows a lot of people, far more powerful than a fledgling feng shui master like me.

Lao Luo turned around and looked at the back, through the crack in the door, he could see that some people inside were still playing poker with high spirits.

After a long while, he said with a complicated face: "That's it...... Your grandfather is kind to me, I'll help you find it. ”

I was immediately overjoyed, with Lao Luotou's help, at least I could find some clues.

Although I am a feng shui master, I am inexperienced, and I am not omnipotent, there is always the right person to do the right thing.

"Find a place, it looks like you're going to find the shade on your back." Lao Luotou dragged his somewhat rickety body and walked forward.

I slowly followed.

A short time later, we returned to the feng shui shop.

Pushing open the door, Lao Luotou looked at the portrait of his grandfather, lit a stick of incense and worshipped.

"Leather, take the yellow mounted paper."

I nodded, pulling out a stack of yellow mounted paper from under the counter.

Lao Luotou took out a piece of paper, his eyes suddenly became sharp, he raised his hand and put it in his mouth, bit his fingertips, and wrote a few words on the yellow mounted paper.

Chen Yinyang...... A native of Laoshan Village, Qin County, born in 19......"

The eight characters of birth written in blood are even more dazzling in the dim light.

At this time, Lao Luotou grabbed the paper and spread it on the ground, knelt down on one knee, and muttered inaudible words in his mouth.

It's just a cold feeling, coming out of the paper, which makes my heart feel a little stuffy.

For a few minutes, Lao Luo slapped one hand on the paper.

A stream of confetti flew, and the paper also formed the appearance of a paper man.

Lao Luotou grabbed the shoulders of the paper man with both hands, threw it back suddenly, and carried it directly on his back.

The paper man seemed to have weight, so Lao Luo's body shook twice, and then stabilized, looked ahead, and said in a low voice: "Open the yin road, the living avoid, the door of death opens, and the big ghosts and little ghosts don't ......come in."

As Lao Luotou's voice continued to sound, the cold feeling in the room suddenly increased.

Some fog gradually rose in the whole room, covering the surroundings clearly, only Lao Luo carried the paper figure on his back and stepped out in one step.

Bang!

The paper figure seems to be very heavy, and Lao Luo is sweating on his forehead, obviously this method is not easy for him.

I looked nervously ahead, the room seemed to have no end at the moment, Lao Luotou walked in the cold mist, and with every step, sweat dripped from his feet.

The paper figure seemed to be constantly swinging with the mist, sometimes tilting to the side, and Lao Luotou shifted his direction slightly to the side, as if pointing the way.

I stared at Lao Luotou stubbornly, and I was very nervous, this unique method of carrying corpses, maybe I could really find grandpa?

At this time, a sudden change occurred!