The old man looked at me solemnly.

The ghostly man's eyes behind the old man suddenly blinked.

I didn't move, I looked at the old man calmly, and I sensed that this wrench must have something unusual in its origin.

The iron plate is a great gift from the old man to me a long time ago.

The old man used all his financial resources to support me to fight the world, this is the second big gift.

I can't accept this anymore.

"It's just a wrench, take him!" the old man commanded me.

I don't want to be fooled, it's not as simple as a wrench.

I looked at the ghost behind the old man, but the ghost lost the expression he had just had. He didn't have an expression in the first place, but just blinking his eyes just now, but I felt a meaningful expression.

I wanted to see something in the old man's eyes, but the old man's eyes were motionless.

The old man suddenly stretched out his other hand and grabbed one of my hands. I didn't dodge, I felt so rude to an old man.

The old man put the wrench on my hand!

"This ......," I looked at the wrench in my hand, which glowed emerald green in the light of the table, the same as the look of the man behind the old man.

"Ghost, I've seen your new master!" the old man waved his hand, and the man behind him floated up to me, knelt down on one knee before me, and without waiting for me to speak, quickly stood up again and came behind me.

The old man looked at the ghost behind me with satisfaction.

"It's the same as before, this is ......" I looked at the old man, at the ghost behind him, and then at the wrench in my hand, and my mind was a little confused.

"The ghost is the leader of these five hundred dead men. If you put on this wrench, the ghost will only listen to you in the future, and these five hundred dead soldiers will only recognize you!" the old man looked at me and smiled.

Unprepared, I stood up at once. "These five hundred dead soldiers follow the old man, personally protect the old man and the mansion, please forgive me for laughing rudely, I can't accept the wild laughter!"

I knew that this wrench was not simple, and I shouldn't have let the old man put on the wrench. I'm going to undo it and give it back to the old man.

"Listen to me, listen to me!" the old man did not hurry and stopped me.

I was silent, wanting to hear what the old man had to say.

"I'm old now, and I just want to live one day at a time! The business is mainly taken care of by my son and daughter-in-law. I thought about enjoying my old age for a few days, these dead soldiers were useless, and they had no value. I hope you will be able to take them in and bring out their value!"

The old man stared at me fixedly.

"They followed me and had no future. Now that I have met you, I just handed them over to you, and in your hands, maybe they can go further!" the old man continued.

I hesitated.

"You are a person who wants to achieve great things, how can you be indecisive? They all watched with amazement as I gave them this wrench!" the old man was furious, and his beard kept shaking.

How did this look a bit like Qin Xiaotian said?

I laughed, and the old man started to push me.

"In that case, I'll do it reluctantly!" I touched the wrench in my hand. Reluctantly agreed.

I have a lot of equipment now, bracelets, pendants, and today it's a wrench. Will someone give me a necklace or bracelet tomorrow?

"Boy, don't thank you for getting cheap!" the old man glared at me.

"Laugh, thank you, Grandpa!" I decided to change my name to thank the old man for his absolute love for my laugh.

I'm about the same age as Tao Xinmo, so it's completely reasonable to call me grandpa.

"That's like a word!" the old man couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Grandpa, do you have anything else to give me? You want to give me something, don't make so many detours, give it to me directly, I accept it all!" remembered the big circle that the old man went around in order to send me something, and I laughed and laughed towards the old man.

"Ha Luha, if you had known that you were such a good person, would you use me around the bush?" the old man laughed, "I have to leave quickly, or you will take all my family money away!"

The old man really stood up.

I respectfully opened the door for the old man, and the old man walked out of the door with a smile, "Old, I can't accompany you young people, go to sleep first, today is really a pleasant night!"

"Ghost, go and send off the old man!" I said to the man behind me, who instantly arrived behind the old man.

"No need, old friend, you should get acquainted with your new master! It is more exciting to follow him than to follow me!" the old man waved at the ghost and walked into the night.

I closed the door and walked back inside, the ghost following me.

I looked at the wounded man, who was breathing evenly, but his face was frowning.

I turned around and sat down under the lamp again.

The ghost shadow does not say a word from beginning to end.

"Sit down and talk?" I pointed to the stool at the ghost. Isn't this man tired after standing for so long?

The ghost shook his head, still not speaking.

"Tell me, what can you do?" I asked casually.

The ghost didn't speak, looking at me.

Is it a mute? I turned my head and was about to pour this man a cup of tea.

"Execute all your orders and eradicate all the crises around you!" the ghost spoke suddenly, startling me.

He turned out to be able to speak, and I looked at him with interest.

"How do you eat, how do you live?" I asked him curiously.

"Tell the new master, we are all mortal!"

When he answered, I was happy, he was right, he wasn't really a ghost, why did I ask this question?

"Make me laugh wildly, it doesn't sound comfortable without the master's master, and you are not my slaves! I respect you and prefer to be your friend!" I poured a cup of tea into my teacup.

There was a hint of surprise in the ghost's eyes, and then he nodded.

"Have you eaten?" I asked casually.

The ghost nodded.

"Have a cup of tea!" I brought the cup to him.

The ghost shook his head and waved his hand.

"Can you tell me where the five hundred dead are?" I gave up calling him and sat down on the table to drink myself.

"Gather or disperse, live in no fixed place, follow you like a shadow, swear allegiance to the death!"

The ghost didn't answer me directly, but he said it. I felt the weight of the words.

The reason why the King of Goodwill is jealous of the old man is probably because of the confusion of the five hundred dead soldiers who did not want to die.

What kind of person was the old man when he was young?

"It's late at night, go to sleep! I'm alone here!" I waved my hand at the ghost.

"Master......" I looked at him, and the ghost quickly changed his words, "Laughing and not sleeping, we don't sleep!"

"Do you want to follow me like this every day?" I amused.

"Ghost shadow ghost, shadow shadow, shadow is everywhere, I am your shadow! Shadow is not separated from the body!" "The ghost's voice sounded cold.

When I go to the bathroom, are they going to follow me? It's not that I don't have a little bit of personal space, I glanced at the ghost. Secretly thought.

"Laugh at ease, what we shouldn't see, what we shouldn't hear, we will never see and won't hear!"

"Who pays for your fees?" I thought of these questions, "how much will it cost?"

The ghost said that they are mortals, and if they don't want to die, they will always have to eat and drink.

"The guy who just sold me to you!" the ghost's voice could not hear any smoke and fire.

Sure enough, I guessed correctly. This fee is paid by the old man.

"I'll pay for it in the future!" You refuse the old man's payment, you are my person now, and I will always be responsible for you!" My tone to the ghost is non-negotiable.

The old man gave me this expensive gift, and I can't let the old man break the bank anymore.

Even if the old man promised him to use his financial resources to support me to fight the world. I still have this money. The business of Hanhan Villa is getting bigger and bigger, and it is not bad for this money.

The old man is old, I really want him to enjoy his old age in peace, and I don't want to worry about these things anymore!

The ghost was slow to answer my words. I turned to the ghost, looking at the mysterious ghost.

"No need, the old man has known us since he met. It paid all our expenses, and these expenses were enough for us to hold on until we died!" the ghost said the word death lightly, as if death was as normal as eating, and it was a daily work.

"The old man paid for your life?" I had to be surprised again.

I have a feeling that I can't see through the old man, the ghost he gave him, and the five hundred dead soldiers behind him.

"Don't worry, we are not greedy for money, and money has no meaning to us. We will not forget our duty for the sake of the gold and silver. Not allowed by ourselves, not allowed by all of us, our only way of return is death!"

With such a serious word, the ghost is easy to say.

"Life is so good, don't keep talking about the word dead!" I shook my head at the ghost. It's a very eerie feeling to be like a ghost, always saying dead words in your ear.

"Death is our only liberation, death is the goal of our life, and only death can prove our worth!" I didn't like this feeling, but the ghost said three words in a row.

I realized the seriousness of the problem and looked at the ghost carefully, "You all have bereavement, and you have a deep hatred?"

Only when you have lost your loved ones, have great hatred, and are powerless to change the facts, will a person think of using death as a relief!

"Almost, it was the appearance of the man who just sold us to you that saved us, and the only purpose of our life now is to repay our kindness!" "When the ghost said about repaying the favor, I finally heard a feeling in it.

Five hundred dead soldiers, the purpose of living is just to repay the old man's kindness, and I am full of yearning for the old man's past.

"But the old man handed you over to me, are you disappointed?" the ghost said twice in succession, "The man who just changed hands", and I heard a little loss in it.

"We have never doubted the old man's decision! The old man must have his deep meaning when we let us follow you! The old man handed you the wrench, and we will always follow you!" The ghost stared at the wrench in my hand. (To be continued......)