Chapter 5 No. 1 Taiping Street
I was pressed under the woman and couldn't say a word. But I heard my grandfather sneer outside and said, "I've been waiting for you for twelve years. I finally blocked you here. I still want me to let you go?"
"The Lao Yuan family should have been extinct twelve years ago, and today it happened to be the disaster."
"We need to do it, let's finish playing together!"
The woman who pressed me was stunned. She never expected that my grandfather would ignore my life and death.
I was already confused at that time and didn't know what to do.
At this time, a sound of bells exploded outside the house, and it sounded like there were hundreds of bells shaking wildly outside. The sound made my scalp swollen, and it also suppressed the roars of the Yin soldiers and Taoist priests.
The woman seemed to have made up some decision, and pinched my neck tightly, put it in my ear and said, "Yuan Zheng, don't blame me, it's your master who is cruel and doesn't want to save you. If you want to blame me, blame me!"
At that time, I couldn't even breathe, so how could I care about anything else?
But at this moment, the woman suddenly let go and I instinctively gasped heavily. Who knew that the woman put her lips on my mouth and took a breath back.
I felt that the temperature on my body was shivered by the woman, and I felt chill from the inside out, my hands and feet were as if they were frozen, and I had completely lost consciousness and couldn't even lift it up.
But the woman put me in a sip and wrapped her body in a quilt, ran straight to the window and ran over.
All I heard was a loud "bang" sound from the window, and the other party and the quilt fell back to the kang together.
I turned my eyes desperately before I saw the woman huddled in the quilt trembling: "Yuan Kaishan, you are cruel enough to even deal with your grandson."
My grandfather didn't say anything, but the ringtone outside became more and more urgent, and the dull footsteps were approaching the window little by little.
The woman stretched out a burnt hand from the quilt and touched it to my neck: "If your master doesn't let me live, you can die with me!"
As I watched the hand pressing towards my neck inch by inch, a symbol like cinnabar came from the crack of the kang mat between me and the woman.
The moment the woman's arm pressed on the symbol, I felt the kang shake suddenly, and the woman's arm was also shook into two pieces in a scream and threw it into the air.
"Break the formation!"
"Get out!"
The cheers of the ghost generals and my grandfather's roar came from one after another, a loud thunderous sound broke out in my ears, and I fainted on the spot.
When I woke up, the sky outside had just dawned, and the room was already in a mess, and the furniture was broken into pieces, and there were traces of fire everywhere.
The quilt was burned with a pile of ashes, and the woman inside the quilt ran to where she ran.
I quickly got up and ran out, but the scene in the yard shocked me.
The five Taoist priests who came with my grandfather were all hanging in my yard.
On the door, on the beams of the warehouse, on the trees, on the shelves... Wherever people can be hung, there is a corpse with a gray complexion and bloody face and seven orifices.
Especially the five corpses, the eyeballs protruding from the sockets, seemed to be staring at me.
I was so scared that I took a few steps back before I saw my master leaning weakly against the door and wavering to me. The body of a Taoist priest was still hanging above his head and shaking back and forth.
I quickly ran over and helped my grandfather up: "Master, how are you doing?"
"I'm pretty good, but I'm a little tired!" My grandfather pointed to the corpses: "You're so awesome! You've hung them all up. As long as I'm in one breath, no one can touch you."
My grandfather pointed to his pocket again: "Take out the wallet inside and find someone according to the address above, and he will tell you everything."
I held my grandfather, and tears fell in disobedient strings: "Master, I'm leaving, what should you do?"
My grandfather smiled: "Don't worry, I can't die. I have to clean up the mess here. You can leave quickly. You can't help me here."
My grandfather touched my face: "You have to go there before darkness. The woman in red has run away. She will easily come back and pester you. When I get to where I say it, you will be safe."
"Last night, the underworld ghost coach came, and I reached an agreement with them. The underworld will not look for you again until you are thirty-six years old. However, I have to go and do something for the underworld."
"You can live in the place I told you and follow that person."
My grandfather stuffed his wallet into my hand, "Go! I'll go find you after I finish the work, don't worry!"
My eyes were hot and I cried again: "Master, what are you going to do for someone? Is it dangerous?"
My grandfather smiled and said, "Yuan Zheng, remember that all the life of men, you have to walk through the sword and the infamy and the infamy of all your reputation."
"We have to do everything we have determined, no matter how difficult it is."
"Go! Don't worry about me, your master is very capable! I blocked so many ghost soldiers last night, and there is still something I can't go."
My master said this and I felt relieved. I ran out of the village and caught the first long-distance bus in the morning and entered the provincial capital.
Along the way, I didn't dare to stop at all. When I asked someone and found the address "No. 1 Taiping Street" written on it, it was already dark.
My grandfather asked me to find someone by the address, but he didn't tell me who I was looking for. After a while, someone opened the door. What should I say to him?
I looked at the door for a while before ringing the doorbell. Unexpectedly, the person who opened the door was "My Master".
I was stunned on the spot. After a few seconds, I shouted tentatively: "Master?"
The man opposite smiled: "Are you Yuan Zheng? You look really similar to your father. It's okay if you call me Master. Come and go into the house and say!"
When the old man with a cigarette pipe in his arms brought me into the yard, I realized that he was different from my grandfather.
My grandfather walked with his waist straight and his legs were windy; but the old man was hunched over and shook his feet three times, as if the gust of wind could blow him out.
My master likes to drink, but never smokes. The old man's fingers are yellowed by smoke, and the smell of smoke on his body can smell it from afar. It must be an old cigarette gun.
This person is not my master, but why does he look exactly the same as my master? Even I admit it wrong.
The old man asked me to go into the house and poured water for me, served me food, and then put an ID card on the table: "Look!"
The ID card clearly states "Yuan Kaishan"!
Isn't that my master's name?
I quickly took my ID card over and looked carefully. My ID card number was exactly the same as my grandfather's.
What's going on?
Chapter completed!