Jiang Chen originally meant to be just joking.

Uncle Wei's reaction was very unexpected, the serious expression on his face didn't look like he was joking at all, Jiang Chen was the first time he had seen him so serious.

"But Xiaohai's grandfather is dead, and Xiaohai has no grandfather."

Xiaohai also responded seriously.

Jiang Chen squatted down, patted him on the shoulder and explained: "What this old man means is to ask if you want to inherit his mantle and inherit his legacy. ”

Xiao Hai was stunned for a moment: "What will?" ”

"He's an old security guard who's been protecting the peace of the party all his life, do you want to be a little security guard?" Jiang Chen asked again.

He realized that Xiaohai's way out might be in front of him.

Uncle Wei still sat up straight, with a solemn demeanor, and couldn't help but nod when he heard the words: "Yes, that's what it means." ”

Xiao Hai groaned seriously this time.

After a moment, he nodded heavily: "Yes!" ”

"Xiaohai also wants to keep the party safe!"

Hearing this, Uncle Wei laughed, his old face squeezed into a chrysanthemum, and looked at Xiaohai expectantly.

"Grandpa!"

"Hey!" He deserved to be extremely happy with this sound, and subconsciously took out the cigarette case, saw that Xiao Hai was in front of him, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

I was at a loss for a moment, and suddenly thought of something: "Eat!" Yes, grandpa still has a lot of food there, let's go, take you to rub it together! ”

After that, he walked back to the security room.

Jiang Chen and Xiao Hai followed.

When I came in, I found this small space, but it was not cluttered, a simple bamboo bed, a desk facing the window, and a few ancient books on it.

But the strange thing is that under the bamboo plank bed, it is sealed with a wooden plank.

It doesn't look like a bed, it's more like a coffin.

After Uncle Wei came in, he ran to a cupboard in the corner and bent down to rummage through it, and finally found a pile of yellow paper money, a few incense sticks, and a candle, which looked very old and covered with dust.

But he patted it lightly as if he were a baby, puffing out his cheeks and blowing away the ashes from it.

Then he took out an incense case and placed it on the desk.

"Good grandson, come!"

Uncle Wei offered a treasure, and greeted him with a red face.

Xiao Hai held the sword, thought about it, took off his mask, and walked over.

Uncle Wei took out the lighter and was just about to light a piece of money paper when a cold voice suddenly sounded at the door.

"Uncle Wei!"

Chu Hanyue didn't know when she appeared outside.

Uncle Wei didn't raise his head: "I'll talk about it later, I'll have a meal with my good grandson first." ”

"Uncle Wei, have you thought about it, these things ...... But your life! Chu Hanyue's tone was full of unbearability.

"If you don't die, look at the sky." Uncle Wei waved his hand, directly ignited the things in his hand, inserted the incense wax into the desk, and the paper money burned on the ground.

Wisps of green smoke rise.

Instantly.

An astonishing yin qi burst out, making Jiang Chen startled, but fortunately, the yin qi was imprisoned in this house by some invisible force.

Uncle Wei rubbed Xiaohai's head: "Good grandson, grandpa is full, you eat it yourself." ”

After speaking, he and Jiang Chen came outside.

Inside the house, Xiaohai was full of qi and began to climb steadily!

Jiang Chen also roughly saw something, and couldn't help asking, "Old Wei, can he afford it?" ”

Uncle Wei closed the door with a very happy expression: "Don't worry, these things are specially prepared for ghosts like him!" ”

"Ghosts are almost human, I've been waiting for more than sixty years, and I thought that I wouldn't be able to wait in this life."

Jiang Chen was stunned: "No, Xiaohai is like this, he doesn't look like a person?" ”

Uncle Wei blew his beard and glared: "You kid knows a fart!" ”

"Things that have been thought about for a long time will give rise to evil resentments, and once something becomes an obsession, it will be distorted and distorted, making a person a monster completely." At this time, Chu Hanyue took the initiative to speak very rarely and explained.

"Once a person understands what resentment is, then after he becomes a ghost, the end of all obsessions will turn into hatred!"

"When the person you want to protect dies, you will resent the murderer, and then you will continue to harm people, the person who starves to death, the person who does not give you anything to eat, the person who dies in an accident, and the person who wants to kill everyone who collides with it......"

"That's why ghosts are ghosts."

"There is nothing that is sneaky that is not cruel."

"Only by stepping into the ghost king level can strong willpower suppress obsessions, or hide them even deeper, to the point where ghosts are almost human."

"The other kind is the one who doesn't know what resentment is."

"But it's hard to do this, because some babies are killed before they are born, and they may hold grudges and entangle doctors or their mothers."

"It's hard to imagine anyone who dies without resentment in their hearts."

"What's this kid's obsession?"

Finally, she asked her doubts.

Jiang Chen didn't hide it either, and told what happened.

"His family was killed by his sister, his mind was pure, he couldn't have a grudge against his sister, he just hated himself for not being able to protect his family, no wonder...... No wonder ......" Chu Hanyue's face showed a hint of abruptness.

Uncle Wei shook his head with a slightly complicated expression.

He didn't ask too much, because he knew from the beginning that Xiaohai's experience must be unimaginable hardships and pains for ordinary people.

"But Uncle Wei, these things are used, you will ...... in the future" Chu Hanyue frowned slightly, showing concern.

"Don't say more, four days later, maybe it will be the death of the old man, I am old, how can there be any future?"

"The future belongs to you young people!"

Uncle Wei opened his mouth very freely.

Jiang Chen also echoed on the side: "That's right! So Lao Wei, do you still have any real estate certificates or anything like that, or take advantage of the fact that you still have a breath now, first go with me to change the name, change mine, change Xiaohai's all become successful, let's not say that we covet those sets and two sets, the main thing is to keep a thought. ”

Uncle Wei's free and easy expression suddenly froze on his face, and he was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick: "Get out of the calf!" You kid is more vicious than a capitalist, and you still want to peel off a layer of skin on my dying old man, you really have you! ”

Jiang Chen waved his hand modestly: "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Soon after.

The smoke in the house disappeared.

A thick yin qi emanated.

As soon as a few people entered, they found that there were spots of blood attached to Xiaohai's clothes at this time.

The top ghost is close to half of the bloody clothes.

"I'll go, this strength will improve faster than riding a rocket, Lao Wei, what did you give him, and if there is anything, give me some too!"

Jiang Chen was shocked.

Xiao Hai had only stepped into the demon level before, and this directly crossed several small stages and became a top-level ghost, which is even more exaggerated than opening and lifting.

And he also understands that it does not mean that with a large amount of yin qi, ghosts can improve their strength without limits.

For example, when he inhaled the yin qi in the golden pupil before, he could only separate a small part of it, catalyzing the process of Xiaohai turning into resentment, but he couldn't continue to increase the yin qi and directly make it a demon.

Because no matter how much yin qi there is, it can't be absorbed, and it's in vain.

The incense wax paper money that Uncle Wei lit just now is extremely magical, and it can improve such a big strength!

The preciousness of it is absolutely appalling!