Nanchen rubbed his eyes and looked again, he was indeed not mistaken, it was the split-headed man just now, it was strange! I clearly saw the split-headed man running away alive, why did the corpse still appear under the wheels?

Even if his soul ran away, he didn't find a figure when he turned the corner, not to mention that the split-headed man came up from behind, which made Nanchen, who was afraid and confused, fall into deep thought.

"Squeak!" Another brake sound woke Nanchen, who was immersed in clearing his head, and a red Audi stopped behind him.

The Audi window glass slowly fell, and a pure and pretty face with a slight shyness poked out of the car.

"Do you need my help?" the beautiful girl was full of energy, blinking her eyes like shearwater, waiting for his answer.

Nanchen's expression was slightly stunned, and then he showed a panicked look, and hurriedly said: "No, no! It's just a little scratch, thank you, little sister!"

Seeing the panicked look on his face, the girl stared at Nanchen's face, she felt that this person seemed to be frightened by scratching, so she opened the car door and walked down.

The girl was dressed very simply, white flat boat shoes, blue jeans wrapped with long legs, a white T-shirt, and a blue ribbon tied with a stilted ponytail, revealing a vigorous and pure beauty.

A faint scent of gardenia filled Nanchen's panicked look, and he hurriedly blocked in front of the girl, worried that she would look down at the front of the car.

Seeing Nanchen's actions, the girl's big eyes flashed a trace of panic, she didn't continue to walk forward, looked behind Nanchen, lowered her eyebrows and pondered for a moment, and then showed a look of surprise.

Her big eyes were obviously not fear, but surprise and disgust, and she said, "You big pervert!" and turned to walk away quickly, and the red Audi faded away with a motor beep.

At this moment, Nanchen, who was still in the clouds, turned around in a daze, and his heart sank suddenly, and the body of the man with the split head was gone.

And a pair of jeans, a white shirt, and a pair of white boat shoes appeared underground, and there were pink underwear and white short...

After the baptism of fear, Nanchen didn't dare to continue looking, his heart completely collapsed, he glanced at the back of the car, the Honda car was still grimacing at him, there was nothing abnormal, just peeing on the ground.

Nanchen closed his eyes, held his head with his fingers crossed, and then entered the car with his heart crossed, and with the beeping sound of the motor, the commander drove forward.

Nanchen, who collapsed, guessed that he had hit an evil today, thinking that he would go home quickly and draw a circle at the door of his house and spit, which was still his sister's trick.

"You sad boy, you are mixed to the point of spitting to ward off evil spirits, it really breaks the old man's heart!" came the old man's regretful voice from the back seat.

Nanchen felt a pinch in his heart, but he still forced himself to be calm, telling himself over and over again that he was an illusion, and said indignantly: "A crooked and evil way, demagoguery, I am calm in my heart!"

As soon as he said that, he felt that he was patted on the shoulder, this was not an illusion, he did feel it, "squeak, •••" was another sudden brake, and there was a "poof" falling sound from the back seat.

"You kid is really yin! Didn't you say that you should be calm? The voice of the old man came from the back seat.

Nanchen turned around and saw that his feet were still facing the sky, he hesitated for a while, and finally helped the old man up, then turned around and held his head in his hands, and collapsed directly on the steering wheel.

"Whether you are a ghost or a human, is it interesting for you to toss me like this? I am just in a hurry to go back to eat dumplings, if you want to eat it too, then I will take you back with me, this is always okay!" Nanchen said lying on the steering wheel.

"Stinky boy, you just thought about it a long time ago, and you still need to be scolded by that little girl for being a big pervert!" the old man complained in the back seat.

When Nanchen heard him say this, he finally understood that these strange things were all caused by him, but he didn't have a problem with him, it was easy to invite God and difficult to send God, it was equivalent to inviting the old man to drink.

Nanchen's heart was also calm, and he stepped on the accelerator and continued to drive, thinking about how to tell his family when he went back?

"Senior, do you know how to spell, what's the matter with the split-headed man? and that..." Nanchen was embarrassed to say it, and his title and tone changed.

"Those are not spells, but you have to say it, the matter of hitting you in the next life has nothing to do with me, the old man just used a trick to scare him away and help you solve the problem. The old-timer explained.

As soon as Nanchen heard the words of the old-timer, he said, "I have to thank you for saying this, so how can there be two separate men?"

"What two split heads, what he saw was you lying down, what you saw was him lying down, as for that little girl! After the old-timer finished speaking, he praised the little girl for her high talent.

The commander blinked his right eye and turned the corner, and a number of seven-story buildings appeared in front of him, which was the community of Nanchen's family.

"Okay! Don't bring anything, you're ready for a long time! After Nanchen finished making the call, he saw the old-timer in front of him who only cared about himself, and then frowned and thought, does this old-timer know his home?

Nanchen deliberately followed the old man to test to see if he could find his home.

The building number was found correctly, the old-timer turned around and opened the door of the third unit casually, and Nanchen's head was "buzzing", and the unit was also found correctly, the unit door had an electronic induction lock, how did he open it?

Nanchen quickly followed, there was no elevator in the seven-story building of the community, but there was no predecessor in the corridor, so he hurriedly climbed to the door of the fourth floor, the anti-theft door was half-open, and the familiar voice of the old-timers came from the living room.

At this time, the hidden door opened, "Nanchen, why are you standing at the door stunned? By the way, how do you know the old man in the house?" Nan Yueling glanced at the living room as she spoke, and asked in a low voice.

"Sister, I'll tell you later, did our parents say anything?" Nanchen asked worriedly.

"What else can you say? It's so hard to buy a dish, Dad is waiting to pick up this grandfather by car! I didn't expect you to pick it up, give me the food quickly, you can make tea for Grandpa, and I have to help Mom make dumplings!"

Seeing the old-timer on the sofa in the living room, who was talking to his father, this made Nanchen a little embarrassed, grinned awkwardly at the senior, quickly turned around to make tea, and respectfully served the senior.

"Boy, it's embarrassing, do you still want to throw me on the road? I gave you your name back then!" said the senior with a smile as he drank tea.

Xu Zhong frowned, looked at his son and asked, "Xiao Chen, what's going on?"

Nanchen smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly said: "Dad is fine, it's just a misunderstanding, it's all because I don't understand that my predecessors hide deeply, you still know each other, this matter has passed, seniors, don't take it to heart!"

While Nanchen explained to his father, he gestured to his seniors with kind words by the way, thinking that this grandfather still held a grudge.

After a while, Yang Lin and Ning Kang had also arrived, looking at the table full of exquisite dishes, wondering what day it was?

With the sound of "swishing" opening the wine, the hot dumplings were also served one by one, and everyone drank happily under the greeting of Dad.

Nan Qianru brought a bowl of dumplings and vegetables, lit a stick of incense and recited a few words silently, and enshrined them under the shrine.

Before the third round of this wine, the old-timers and their parents got up and went to the study, although Nanchen and his friends were drinking to their heart's content, but the actions of his parents and seniors made him realize that the arrival of his seniors was a little strange.

At this time, the atmosphere in the study was obviously different from the outside, "Senior, in the past 20 years, Nanchen has grown up day by day, and we are also a little anxious in our hearts. Nan Qianru said worriedly.

The old-timer's expression was also a little solemn, and he sighed and said: "Since the collapse of the earth, I have traveled through his twenty-one previous life reincarnations, and I have the longest hidden numerology in this life, and I only survived until I was twenty-one years old. ”

Hearing the words of the senior, Nan Qianru's dignified face showed despair, and then asked: "Senior, twenty years ago, didn't you say that as long as the child changed his life, there would be a glimmer of hope?"

When the old-timer heard Nan Qianru's words, he said in a heavy tone: "Alas, the seven-star numerology, if you change it for a while, you can't change it for a lifetime, everything is only three, and the death penalty can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped!"

These words made Xu Zhong's heart like a knife, and he said sadly: "As the saying goes, God has the virtue of a good life, no matter what the child does wrong, he has already received such a heavy punishment from heaven, isn't this enough?"

"The reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao is already a grace, but it can't be allowed to get the right result, praying for the difficulty of the Heavenly Dao, it is difficult to go to the blue sky!" said the old man with a sigh as he stroked his beard.

At this moment, the door of the study squeaked open, "What if I can climb to the blue sky?" said Nan Chen, who was standing at the door, which made Nan Qianru a little surprised.

It turned out that Nanchen had been eavesdropping, and their dinner had ended hastily, but the old-timers may have expected and arranged for a long time, so they were not surprised, but nodded in acquiescence.

"Xiao Chen, how do you eavesdrop on the adults?" Nan Qianru said with a smile of grief and blamed Nan Chen.

Xu Zhong glanced at the face of his senior, and then said to Nan Qianru: "Qianru! paper can't contain the fire, and it's time to let him know." ”

The old-timer looked at Nanchen's face, pondered for a moment, and said, "Boy, you just said that you could ascend to the sky, so I want to know how you can ascend to the sky?"

The senior's question stopped Nanchen, he had some feelings in his dark, and he always felt as if something had happened, but he couldn't remember it clearly, let alone say it.

"If you can't climb the sky, I'll let it come down. Nanchen coldly came out with such a sentence, although it seemed ridiculous, but it still won the appreciation of the old-timers.

"Good boy, the old man appreciates your arrogant and rugged momentum, and it still does not reduce the arrogance of the past, it seems that no matter how the world changes and tribulations, the backbone is endless, and the arrogance will not melt!" The old-timer's face showed a pleasant color.

Nan Qianru listened to the words of her predecessor and looked ignorant, looked at her son with a firm expression, and then pulled her son's hand, asked him to sit beside him, and touched Nanchen's head distressedly.

A mixed taste welled up in her heart, and she said slowly: "Xiaochen, tomorrow is your real twenty-first birthday, your parents will give you an advance today, and we will make up for it when the seniors give you guidance." Nan Qianru couldn't help crying as she spoke.

Nanchen wiped his mother's tears with his hands, and wondered in his heart, his birthday was not in September, how could it have changed? Could this be a change of life?

He thought of the words he overheard, and said to his seniors: "Senior, Nanchen knows that you are a master of the world, I listen to your arrangement, what do you say to have a glimmer of life." ”

When the senior heard Nanchen's words, he stroked his beard and hesitated for a moment, as if he was making up his mind...

"Since the law of the Seven Stars Numerology is determined by heaven, there are no more than three things, so what does it matter if you are three seven twenty-one, Qianru! After saying this, the senior stood up and took out a box from his arms.

"Tomorrow, the patio will continue to burn the incense, and there will be white bones to pave the way, helping you find the refuge of your previous life..."