Chapter Ninety-Six: The Zhao Family's Gate

The Zhao family said that it was the landlord's house, but the house was only a three-room green tile house and two ear rooms.

It looks like it's still a bit old.

Su Ran and the others followed Zhao Niangzi all the way to her door, attracting frequent sideways glances from people on the road.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen an immortal master?"

"Immortal Master, please here!" Zhao Niangzi pounced on the dust on her torn clothes, and took the initiative to open the door, looking much more normal.

The people watching the excitement next to him were even more curious, and they desperately looked inside.

When he entered the courtyard, Su Ran felt a yin wind blowing on his face, and it was cold.

Su Yi and Zhong Yan, who were beside her, seemed to be unaware.

These two juniors are both outstanding in their peers, and it stands to reason that such a situation should not occur.

This shows that what enters this house is either very powerful or something special.

Just like Qiao Xueyan in Liu's courtyard at the beginning, it was because the small spirit bead on his son's chest had changed, why is this now?

Su Ran's brows tightened.

This cultivation method of subduing demons and eliminating demons has long been different from her previous life, fighting, killing, and plundering.

It is not only the Tao, but also the cultivation of the Taoist.

At the moment when Su Ran was distracted, there was already a lot of chatter outside.

The three walls of the small courtyard and the gate were crowded with people, pointing and chattering at the three of them.

"I don't know if it's the first wave of immortal masters invited by Zhao Niangzi. ”

"That's it, the Zhao family's family is so ruined, and I don't know when Zhao Cripple will come back. ”

"Don't be fooled again!"

"Probably not, look at these three people who look like people, we haven't seen the material of the clothes they wear, it seems to be silk?"

"Silk doesn't look like this. ”

This was not concealed, Su Ran was fine, and even a little strange.

Not to mention the thousands of years ago, let's just say that the current dynasty is so dilapidated, and no one dares to point fingers like this in front of her.

"Ancestor, do you want me to shut them up!"

Su Yi looked at Su Ran's face with some concern.

If it were some other ancestors, this group of people would have been wiped out long ago.

Their ancestors seem to be listening to it with relish.

Su Ran shook his head and looked sideways at Zhong Yan on the side, "What do you think?"

"I didn't see anything unusual here, but there was always a sense of disobedience. It's good to listen to what these people have to say, and maybe some information will not be useful to us. ”

Zhong Yan pushed his glasses as he spoke, he majored in medical Taoism, even if his attack power was good.

Compared with a Heavenly Master of the same strength, it is still a few points inferior.

Only such a picture is eye-catching everywhere.

There were even a few bold girls on the wall who looked at this side frequently.

"Immortal Master, but what's wrong?" Zhao Niangzi looked at Su Ran and the others shrewdly, where did she still see Fang Cai's crazy appearance.

But she was good and bad at this time, as if the people in the village had become accustomed to it.

There was a noise in the house, "Who is back? Is it expensive? Has your daughter-in-law been found?"

"Mother! it's me!" Zhao Niangzi replied loudly, "I brought the immortal master back!"

As soon as he said this, the coughing in the room became even more distant.

There was also a chattering voice on the wall, "Zhao Cripple shouldn't be angry to death." ”

"Who knows, if I have such a ruined daughter-in-law, I will be angry to death!"

"But speaking of the Zhao family, it's miserable enough, Zhao Niangzi gave birth to seven girls and three boys, and only survived such an incense, and there was no news. Who isn't worried? If you want me to say that the Zhao family has been unlucky for more than ten years. ”

"I hope that this time I can find the whereabouts of the son of the Zhao family. ”

"Hey, with a word of conscience, I don't sympathize with the Zhao family and that shunzi, they are not good things. If you want me to think you deserve it!"

"Shh

Su Ran's ears moved, and Su Yi beside him comprehended.

The voice of his ancestor is damaged, which may cause more unnecessary trouble.

Then he said softly to the house, "Auntie, we are the ones your daughter-in-law invited back." Can we come into the house for a moment?"

Suddenly, inside and outside the house exploded into a pot of porridge.

"Hey, do you think the blind lady of Cripple Zhao will let them in?"

"This woman is also very good-looking, but she is a little older. ”

"Who the hell are they? I guess they're three generations, right?"

The room was silent for a long time, and then I heard an old woman's sigh, "Girl! You can also see that this house is too poor to open the pot, and I am afraid that there are no things that you can look at. Let's go!"

"Mother, how can you let the Heavenly Master leave like this?" Zhao Niangzi was a little anxious, turned around and went into the kitchen with a kitchen knife and a rolling pin, "If you don't leave them today, I will die here!"

There was another sigh outside.

A little vicissitudes of life accent came from outside the door, as if he was powerless, "The fourth family, you just let the eldest daughter-in-law take them in!"

Before the room could answer, Su Ran was the first to hear a mocking smile coming from the west wall.

The laughter was soft and ethereal.

Su Ran quickly caught it.

That doesn't belong to people.

The breath even carries a little tiredness.

It's weird.

Su Ran looked up and saw a ragged man sitting on the wall that was about to collapse.

This man sits in a different way than the others.

It's like sitting on the lap of two people.

It was light and a little transparent, as if he noticed Su Ran looking at him.

In an instant, it was lost again.

"Ancestor, let me in!" Su Yi whispered in her ear.

Su Ran nodded, but carefully released Ah Bao from his sleeve, and the voice instructed, "Don't eat it!"

Ah Bao was a little reluctant, when Wu Nan fed it, there was no less human blood.

Although those people have something to do with the life and death of his previous lives.

But the ferocity is hard to hide.

Following Su Ran's arrangement and purifying for a hundred years, this is not only Su Ran's sympathy for the tragic experiences of his previous lives, but also his only hope in life.

Just like this time, it seemed to let it test the weak, almost transparent wild ghost.

In fact, it was to give him a chance.

In the bluestone brick house, most of the light is blocked by paper pasted on the doors and windows.

As soon as everyone entered, they saw an old lady with her hair coiled sitting at a square table, one hand still groping on the table, and her voice trembled, "You really don't need a penny to get my grandson back?"

The old man tilted his ear as he spoke, aiming at Su Ran and the others.

"Really!" this time it was Su Ran who spoke, and the strange tone startled the old lady.

Mrs. Zhao was busy moving stools and making tea.

As if the person who had just made a fuss in the yard wasn't her.

"But I want to hear your story!" Su Ran sat on the chair with Su Yi's support, although her face was old, her skin was fair, but it contrasted with the sallow complexion of the old lady Zhao opposite, with a bitter face.

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