Who?

Wang Bing?

Isn't this Bingye's name?

In order to further confirm the identity of the middle-aged man, I stepped directly into the guest room without concealment.

Both of them noticed someone coming in and looked up at me.

And I also looked at the middle-aged man, which can be regarded as seeing his true face.

Wang Dashan, Bingye's son, I call him uncle.

But due to the affairs of my family back then, Bingye's whole family fell out with our family, and my uncle also hated me very much, and all my relatives always thought that the advent of my corpse brought bad luck to the whole family, but in fact, it was just an excuse to exclude our family.

"Introduction, this is ......"

Longyuan Daoist was about to introduce me to my uncle, but I stopped him.

"This is my uncle, I know." I stopped the introduction of Longyuan Daoist and told me about the relationship between the two of us.

Uncle smiled awkwardly, there was no way he couldn't recognize me.

"Huh? Now that you know each other, it's easy to talk! "Longyuan Daoist doesn't seem to know about the past conflicts between our two families, and mistakenly thinks that relatives can talk to each other well.

That's not what I thought.

When my grandfather was at the funeral, Bingye told me that he was the only one who gave face to his second uncle, and the rest of the people were invited by his old man to their house one by one.

Therefore, if it weren't for Bingye, those relatives might not have been present to give grandpa a funeral.

"Let's not digress!" Uncle deliberately avoided my appearance, he turned around and pleaded and said to Longyuan Daoren: "Dao Chief, can you let me see Lu Qingzhen?" There's really something urgent! ”

"Lu Qingzhen is my senior brother, he passed away two years ago, and now the Xuanyuan Taoist Temple is in charge of me. Although you have brought my brother's tokens, I can't leave the Taoist temple for the time being, if you need any help, how about I let a few disciples follow you? "Longyuan Daoren put forward his own suggestion, but it was not adopted by the uncle.

The uncle expressed disbelief in Lu Qingzhen's death.

Even the uncle knows that Lu Qingzhen is called the Heavenly Master, since the Heavenly Master Immortal has passed away, why hasn't it been announced to the world?

Seeing that their tones were getting more and more wrong, the uncle was even a little unreasonable, and he wanted Lu Qing to live or die.

"How many times have I said that I can't leave the Taoist Temple during this time!"

Longyuan Daoist finally couldn't help it, and slapped the table angrily.

"Someone, send off!"

When the two young Taoist priests heard the sound, they forcibly pulled the uncle out of the study.

The uncle didn't give up, and even burst into foul language.

"I was there when Bingye died, why didn't you look for me, uncle?" I joked.

"Phew! Bastard! Lao Tzu invites charlatans and will not invite you to this ghost boy! "My uncle's resentment towards me has not dissipated, and it seems that he can provoke me in this way.

I just smiled contemptuously and didn't take it to heart.

As the uncle's voice gradually faded away, Longyuan Dao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are all your relatives like this?" Longyuan Daoist asked me.

"I have no relatives." I replied.

As a corpse, I have already spread in Taoist circles back then, who doesn't know that relatives and friends broke up because of this matter?

I call him uncle, but I still have a little human conscience.

If you don't give face, Lao Tzu won't even look at him.

"Hey, this kind of person is the most troublesome, I guess I'll come back tomorrow." Longyuan Daoist sighed helplessly.

"Nope! He's definitely coming to me. I smiled confidently.

Longyuan Daoren looked at me with a puzzled expression, and I didn't explain too much.

Originally, I came to find Lu Qingzhen today, but since Lu Qingzhen has passed away, there is no need to continue to investigate.

So I said goodbye to Longyuan Daoist, he let me have time to come to Xuanyuan Taoist Temple in the future, he likes me the most outstanding young man, more exchanges, Taoism's hope in the future depends on my kind of descendants.

After a flattery, I left the Taoist temple.

Xuanyuan Taoist Temple doesn't have the answer I want, so I can only pin my only light on the mysterious 749 Bureau.

Of course, when I left the Xuanyuan Daoist Temple, I took a mouthful of 749 rounds in front of the Longyuan Dao people.

"I am a Taoist priest, how do I know this kind of national organization? Asked the wrong person! ”

Daoist Long Yuan answered my question decisively.

But he was full of loopholes, and I saw Ni Duan.

I didn't say that this was a national organization, and the Longyuan Daoist had a dodging look in his eyes when he spoke, and there were all kinds of signs that the Longyuan Daoist had a certain understanding of the 749 Bureau.

But I won't learn much about it for the time being, and I'll go home and wait for my uncle to come to my door and beg me to come out of the mountain.

Don't ask why.

Ask is that no one can handle this.

The general problem in the uncle's family is that he suspects that Bingye is dead and his soul is stuck in the yang world, and now their whole family is not at peace, and they have found a few feng shui guys and Mr. Yin and Yang but they can't get it, so they can only invite the heavenly master, but the heavenly master has been dead for several years.

His only hope is in me.

No, early the next morning, I was already at home leisurely drinking tea and smoking.

When you get tired of it, you lean back on the recliner and close your eyes.

"Ah Yang!"

I heard someone shouting at me, but I didn't open my eyes and continued to close my eyes.

Someone came, but the person who came was not an uncle.

Listening from the sound, you should know it, but you are not familiar with it.

"Ah Yang, I'm your brother Bo."

I know who it is.

Uncle's son, Wang Bo, is in his thirties, who only got married two years ago and has no children yet.

"Insincere!" I said lazily.

"Ah Yang, I know that the older generation of them has ambiguity about your family, but I'm different, I'm your cousin, we have played together since childhood, and there is no need to bring the things of the previous generation to the next generation. Have you forgotten? You were bullied when you were in high school, and I took a dozen people to help you! "Wang Bo came to me and said good things to me.

At this moment, I opened my eyes and looked at Wang Bo.

He brought two bags of gifts, Moutai and the Five Leaves God.

This is what he calls sincerity and face.

"The person who was beaten was your own brother, not my cousin. Also, your brother was beaten by more than a dozen people, and I killed them all by myself, why are you still trying to save face like before? ”

When I told the facts, Wang Bo looked embarrassed and explained, but I couldn't understand what he was explaining.

I know that when I was 15 years old, I had to go to high school for three years in order to be able to fully integrate into the outside society, and now I am 20 years old, not because I didn't get into college, but because I didn't think there was any point in going to college.

"Let's not say anything else, smoke a cigarette first."

Wang Bo handed me a cigarette and respectfully lit it for me.

I took a puff and looked at him with a smirk.

"Go back and tell your dad that it's not sincere."

That's right, I've always been straight to the point and never go around in circles.

Wang Bo nodded clearly and walked to the side to make a call.

A few minutes later, Wang Bo came to me again and beeped quietly.

"Ah Yang, everyone is a relative, and they are all descendants of the same great-grandfather. It was us who were wrong before, and I apologize to you on behalf of all my relatives! In this way, I will give you a red envelope privately, how can you see it? ”

During the conversation, Wang Bo gave me a thick stack of banknotes.

That's what he calls sincerity, but it's not the sincerity I want.

Seeing that I didn't take it, Wang Bo said that he could add money, and his relatives had a good discussion.

I ignored him and closed my eyes.

Seeing that his plea was fruitless, Wang Bo began to be furious, and finally lowered his tone.

As his voice faded away, he should have left my house.

After another ten minutes, there was the sound of footsteps at the door of the house.

"Ah Yang!"

It was the uncle who spoke at the head.

I opened my eyes and found my uncle kneeling in the living room with the family.

"Please!"

Uncle put down all his dignity and even kowtowed to me.

I smiled with satisfaction and got up from the recliner to get them up.

That's the sincerity I want.

I vaguely remember that my grandfather was hospitalized, and my father took me to beg Bingye's whole family, it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, dozens of relatives gathered together, and my father pulled me to kneel down for them, so that they could borrow 10,000 yuan and later repay 20,000 yuan.

I'll always remember that shame.

Therefore, I will repay me for what they treated my family.

On the way, the uncle told me about his family.

Two months ago, the eldest aunt went up the mountain to dig herbal tea, but got lost and disappeared on the mountain, which alarmed the police station at that time, and spent a lot of human resources to find it, and was stunned to find it for a week, but there was no news.

was about to give up, but the eldest aunt appeared by herself.

She wasn't starved to death, and she wasn't hurt except for a little mess.

The eldest aunt told the others that he had seen the people in the village get married, and invited her to drink the wedding wine, and then she went.

This time, she herself thought she had only been there for a few hours, but the others had been looking for seven days.

The group took the eldest aunt to the hospital for examination, and there was no major problem.

As a result, the family ate together, and the eldest aunt suddenly vomited, vomiting out hundreds of earthworm corpses and the ashes of the dead people.