Okay, I'm tired, I need to rest, where am I going to sleep tonight? As I spoke, I stretched out my hand and beckoned the little ghost.

The little ghost was still holding a can of orange juice and Coke and was drinking happily, seeing that I was going to sleep, his nose wrinkled, and he immediately showed his fangs, which made my heart chill, this is a tiger.

Exorcising ghosts is tantamount to driving tigers and wolves, and if you don't raise them well, they will backfire.

I'm just introverted since I was a child, and although I'm scared and panicked, I'm still expressionless, and I frowned when I saw that she didn't come.

The little ghost saw that I was not happy, so he was honest, and slowly came towards me with a Coke can, this kind of walking three points off the ground, how can it make people feel very scary, especially the red clothes and black eyes, the neck when angry, and the blue tendons on the forehead, are not what human senses can bear.

She obediently hugged my neck, I turned my head and looked at Zhao Qian, who would have thought that Zhao Qian would have been frightened at this time, holding her heart and panting, unable to speak, I'm afraid that without me, I would have fled for my life a long time ago.

I'm going to clean up the room over there. Zhao Qian stood up mechanically, and after passing by Xiao Li, she almost trotted to the room on the first floor.

I followed her and walked in.

This place is very luxuriously decorated, computer and TV are standard, even there are many books on the shelves, I glanced at it, are some books of three religions and nine streams, but many of them are Taoist, Confucian, and almost none.

Is this your study? I asked.

Well, upstairs I specially customized, there is only one bedroom and guest room, the guest room is given to Xiaoxue, and the other place has become my small dojo, so on the first floor, in addition to the large living room, there is only a study left, and you will be wronged, if you don't like it, I sleep in the study, you can sleep in my bedroom. Zhao Qian said embarrassedly.

Zhao Qian's study is still quite large, dozens of square meters, and even a big bed for lunch break, so it is also a multi-functional bedroom, in fact, it is more than a little more luxurious than the guest room.

It's okay, forget about your girl's room, just here, can I use this computer? I asked politely, after having a computer, I can check the latest news and various materials, information is indispensable.

Yes, I just can't delete the photos and some work information on my top. Zhao Qian said cautiously.

Well, that's fine, I'm not interested in those, so I use the search engine occasionally. I explained.

When I observed the surrounding environment, Zhao Qian leaned down to make the bed, and she had changed into casual clothes upstairs just now, a loose white shirt with a blue pleated skirt, which was eye-catching.

Take a closer look, her figure is indeed very proud, and her ass is not less fleshy, no wonder if her brother didn't carry her up from the waist today, she almost didn't escape, now take a closer look, I can see that my mouth is really dry.

Although I am a good woman, but not a beast pervert, I immediately stopped my thief's eyes, and I was also a little afraid that my daughter-in-law sister would be jealous, if she was mad, I wouldn't want to sleep this night, I used to have several times I wanted to get close to other women, and I gave her enough choke, and finally said that I was gloomy and evil.

There's nothing to tidy up in the study, it's just that the quilt is a little messy, just tidy it up.

It's okay, it's a little late, you go to bed first, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning. Zhao Qian's natural movements have the quiet temperament that only everyone has in a beautiful girl, and her age is about the same as mine, which really makes men excited.

You go to bed early, don't oversleep tomorrow. I laughed and teased her.

Zhao Qian glanced at me angrily, and then smiled: Well, okay, you too.

I watched her go out, locked the door, and then opened my grandmother's suitcase.

There are not many things in the box, they are some brand new fabrics given to my grandmother by others, and there is a "Primary School Student Workbook" with a cover printed in traditional Chinese, and there are some empty urns, and the urns are densely carved with some incantations, I think it is much more advanced than the soul urn of Xiaoli ghost, and I can't help but think that it may be something that my grandmother used.

The little ghost stood next to me, and when he saw me take out one of the soul urns with a small hole in it, he reached over with both hands, hugged the empty urn in his arms, and kept stroking it, with a sad expression.

I think that the ghost where this empty soul urn once lived may be a very important partner of the little ghost, otherwise the little ghost would not have this expression.

Then I found another cracked soul urn in another package, although this soul urn was engraved with a seal script, but the degree of damage was even more amazing, and it was almost impossible to maintain the original.

When the little ghost saw this jar, he actually cried, I have already guessed it, this box is the box that my grandmother took out of Xiaoyi Village to find someone to settle accounts, and the soul urn inside should be the real combat ghost that my grandmother raised closely.

Turning to the back, there were some fragments of the soul urn wrapped in a big red cloth, and these fragments were broken so badly that it was like someone had fallen to the ground, and even the shape was gone.

I can imagine the tragedy of this war, and even when my grandmother waved her hand, the ghosts rose up, and the spectacular scene of a hundred ghosts traveling day by day, I took out the simple soul urn of the little ghost from my trouser pocket, and compared it, my heart turned a thousand times.

If you want to talk about the subtlety of the soul urn, this soul urn is not a grade at all compared to the previous broken one, one is a little ghost, and the other is a ghost king level.

Grandma brought some powerful ghosts, reluctant to take the little ghosts there, maybe she already knew that there was no return for this trip.

The yin wind behind me blew inexplicably, and I knew that the ninth princess was also angry.

The little ghost's pale hand kept rubbing on the pieces, his small mouth pursed, and his tears fell like beads, which was already silently choked, and it seemed that the destroyed soul urns had gone through a cruel battle, which led to the disappearance of the ghosts raised in it and the rupture of the soul urn.

And the relationship between the little ghosts and these ghosts is probably not just between friends, maybe it is also between masters and apprentices, and parents.

I stretched out my hands and gently hugged the little ghost in my arms: We will avenge this revenge, how did it come, how to revenge, let's send them to hell together!

The little ghost hugged me aggrievedly and cried loudly, perhaps, this is the first real heart-to-heart between her and me.

After appeasing the little ghost, I began to pick up my grandmother's yellowed elementary school homework book, and after reading a few pages, I found that this book turned out to be my grandmother's life notes, and each record was all about what she had experienced.

The inside is recorded from the grandmother's inheritance of the Taoist lineage, until the last page returns to Xiaoyi Village.

Counting my grandmother's age, I found that the previous resume was very much, and it accounted for most of it before the age of thirty, I didn't look closely, and the back part was because I participated, so I focused on reading, in addition to the scribbled handwriting, the things written were also very simple.

It's like the nine princesses recorded in the back: Taoist inheritance, the nine daughters of the sky, turning their souls into the world, saving the poor and dying, the blood of all the people, also gods and ghosts, asking for everything, marrying my grandson, very lucky.

This paragraph shows my grandmother's happiness, but it is only a resonant point, because there is another paragraph when she was in her twenties at the beginning: Taoist inheritance, the nine daughters of heaven, since she got it, she has not responded to all her requests, I don't know why, and I am sad.

It shows that the ninth princess is very arrogant, raising ghosts from the generation of Taoism, in fact, the nine princesses have been passed down, she is not only a god and a ghost, immortal and immortal, it seems to be very powerful, but there is almost no record of her achievements for several generations, it seems to be very difficult to invite, grandma tried to invite the nine princesses when she was young, but she couldn't invite them.

Until I finally agreed to marry me as a child daughter-in-law, I guess my grandmother couldn't figure it out.

However, there is also a record in the diary that after her debut, she went to a place where the yin qi was extremely resentful, and she worked hard to subdue and raise powerful ghosts, and then there were some things about her chivalrous deeds with a ghost face.

Thinking of the ghost face, I opened the suitcase and found a ghost face, this ghost face can cover most of the face, leaving only the right part of the face empty, see the traces are cracked, once grandma encounters a decisive battle, or do not want to reveal the identity of the place, it is estimated that she will bring a ghost face, it looks gloomy, a villain will only bring things, no wonder others call grandma Zhou Lao Mo, after bringing it is estimated that men and women are not clear.

The lines of the painting on the mask are very simple and clear, extremely hideous, it is estimated to look like the pre-Qin era, there are many irregular scratches on it, it should still be antique goods, but in today's era, people are estimated to scold you for being a fool, and you can sell it for a lot of money when you take it to the antique market.

Thinking that I put it back in the box, although it was not going to be sold, I was not going to take it with me, and then I continued to rummage through the elementary school students' homework books for clues about the little ghost.

It wasn't until I saw the passage of my grandmother's middle age that my fingers finally stopped: Yinfeng Town, there was a phoenix who had come, hidden a lonely lotus, provoked me to beg for pity, and for the rest of my life, I was lonely and had company.

The little ghost also burst into tears and laughed at this time, as if it was talking about her.

Where is Yinfeng Town? There's no such location on the map at all, right?

After contacting my grandmother's age at this time, I thought maybe this Yinfeng Town was a dead town, wouldn't that little ghost come from a dead town?

Are you from Yinfeng Town? That is, the people of Dead Town? I asked.

The little ghost nodded, but shook his head again.

Youfeng once came, that is, you are not from Yinfeng Town, but you died in Yinfeng Town? And then found it for my grandmother and brought it home? I asked, in this way, the little ghost was indeed raised by my grandmother decades ago, not for the actual battle, but just because of loneliness and brought home to accompany the rest of my life, at that time it coincided with my grandmother preparing to live in seclusion in Xiaoyitun, lonely and lonely.

The little ghost nodded violently this time, as if confirming what I said.

This has also triggered all kinds of conjectures about Xiao Li's ghost's life experience, of course, if I want to get the information I really want, it is estimated that after I learned the ghost language, the most important step in raising the ghost secret art is the cultivation of the ghost language.

After the things recorded in the diary came back from Yinfeng Town, there were obviously a lot less, and the age gap was getting longer and longer, most of them were from the grandmother who found the deserted Xiaoyitun, and some people came to her one after another, and then because of their own reasons, they were willing to live in Xiaoyitun and other things.