"It should still be there." I'm not sure.

The last time she brought Sang Lan over, Lao Du saw that she was 'fated' with the fairy family, so he gave her the wolf skin vest and wine gourd that she used to use when she went out on horseback. Now that she's in trouble, I'm really not sure about the whereabouts of the two things.

Lao Du is old, but his heart is clear, he looks at words and looks, and asks me: "Is that girl in trouble?" ”

I had no choice but to nod, and Pan Ying hurriedly said:

"Uncle, Lan Lan...... Just the girl who came with me last time, she may have been ...... by the tiger No, I was entangled by Fu Xian, otherwise I wouldn't have been planted with tiger hair and turned into a ghost. Uncle, you have to help her. ”

Lao Duyan stared at her for a while, and said slowly: "This is not in the Northeast, where did Fu Immortal come from?" ”

Seeing that Pan Ying was stunned, he shook his head and said, "If it's really a Fu Immortal, I really want to see it." I'm afraid that it is not an immortal family that will entangle her, but an evil family who knows how to move troops out of the country and has unrighteous intentions. ”

"Do you know the evil of horses?" Sun Lu looked at me.

I shook my head, I really didn't know much about the trip, and I didn't dare to speculate in front of Lao Du.

Lao Du didn't smoke cigarettes, lit a pot of dry tobacco, and held it in his mouth and smoked.

I hesitated, and was about to tell the strange thing that happened to Sang Lan in detail, but Lao Du waved his hand, "You don't need to say it, I can't be sure who the sacredness is without her face." I'm a little tired today, so you should go back and rest early. Tomorrow morning, come and pick me up, and I'll go with you to have a look. ”

After saying that, he knocked the cigarette pouch and pot on the edge of the stove, and got up and went to the next door.

Looking at his short and rickety back, I can't help but regret coming here, he and the old army are both so old, and staying in this place where there is no village and no store is nothing more than to retire. I don't come to see them much and don't say anything, it's easy to come once, but the second elder is not clean in his heart......

Xu woe, Xu woe, you're really not a thing.

"Smack!"

The old soldier slapped me on the back of the head, glared at me and said, "Are you thinking blindly again?" Do you think Lao Du is too old to look down on him, or do you think he is ink? ”

"Uncle Jun, I ......"

"That's it!" The old soldier patted my arm, "I still don't know what you're thinking?" Don't be foolish, if you don't come to us for something, then we'll be angry. Don't think Lao Du is reluctant to go with you. In fact, this old thing doesn't accept old age, and he can't live a peaceful life at all. Didn't you see that when he just said he was going, that one-eyed ball was shining? ”

At this point, I couldn't say anything more, I talked to the old army for a while, remembered the note Ji Yayun gave me, and asked Sun Lu to drive, bid farewell to the old army, and left the forest farm.

Sent Pan Ying home and returned to Chenghe Street, it was already more than eleven o'clock at night, and when he saw that the lights at home were out, he didn't want to wake Xu Jie, so he simply went directly to the post station.

Before getting off the car, thinking that Xu Ronghua had told me several times and what clothes to wear in what realm, he hesitated for a while, but he took out the moon-white robe from the fourth floor of the post station from his bag and changed it.

When I came to the dreamlike inn and looked up at the snowflakes that were falling sporadically, I took a deep breath, lifted the front of my robe, pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as I walked in the door, I was a little confused.

A fat old man in a Chinese-style trouser gown was sitting side by side with a bald 'old rascal' in leather clothes and leather pants in front of the counter, both red-headed and swollen faces.

The two of them were very selfless, as if they didn't notice anyone coming in.

I came back to my senses, didn't bother to pay attention to them, and walked to the counter and sat down.

The two old fellows wrangled for a while, and seemed to realize my presence.

"You're here? When did you come? Lao He asked a little blankly.

Without waiting for me to answer, he pointed to something on the coffee table and asked, "Where did you get this broken book?" ”

I had already seen that it was the broken book I gave to Jinghai, and when I saw that the two old guys were so unorthodox, I didn't want to pay attention to them.

The fact is that Jing Hai didn't give me a chance to speak, pushed Lao He to the side, and said in a sharp voice:

"Don't pay attention to this stinky bull's nose, he can't understand it himself, so he insists that the record in this book is made up. What is the Sanqing Authentic, if I want to say it, it is bullshit! ”

"Hey! Old hanged ghost, I warn you, if you dare to talk nonsense, beware of the Three Qing Holy Ancestors leading the sky to thunder and slash you! Lao He glared.

Jing Hai covered his mouth and smiled: "Hehehe, don't scare me, if you really dare to see your grandfather, why would you be here to talk to me?" ”

Hearing the reason for the dispute between the two, I nodded subconsciously. I thought I was the only one who couldn't understand the records in the last volume, and it turned out that the two old guys couldn't understand it either.

Argue, quarrel, and when the result comes, remember to notify me.

Watching the two old men fight each other, I couldn't cry or laugh, so I simply watched on the wall without saying a word, which was a relief from boredom.

It's just that I don't really understand one thing, Jinghai is not dying, how can Lao He call him the old hanged ghost......

"Hey, Boss Xu, looking at you, it looks like you're in trouble again?" Jinghai is scheming in the end, and finally I can see the clue from my reaction.

A 'boss' reminded me, I came to wait for Ji Yayun, since Ji Yayun and 'Xiaoya' haven't come yet, then why don't I tell these two unrelated guests about Sang Lan?

It's not that I'm sick and rushed to the doctor, although Lao Du was a disciple of the horse, but after all, he is too old and his body is like that, I really don't want this old uncle to work too hard.

Besides, neither Lao He nor Jinghai are fuel-efficient lamps, and the two of them ...... Now that the two ghosts are living under my 'hedge', what is the problem, why don't you ask them for advice?

My mind turned, and I didn't pretend to be pretentious, and directly told what happened to Sang Lan.

When I finished speaking, the two old fellows stared at me for a while, turned their faces to look at each other, and then retracted into their chairs and studied the broken book.

I thought to myself, I'm really a dog!

Where's my bookkeeper? What about my housekeeper?

One came out to settle accounts and collect money for the two old things, and the other blasted the two old girls out when they finished collecting the money!

The fact is that I waited for most of the night, and Ji Yayun didn't come.

I tried to call her a few times, but it didn't feel right.

As time passed, I felt more and more uneasy.

Pan Ying has already been recruited, Ji Yayun is the closest person to Sang Lan, what should happen to her?

"It's almost time, it's time to go back." Suddenly, a voice came from the stairs.

I heard that it was Xu Ronghua, and I looked up, but I didn't see him appear.

Before I could react, Lao He and Jinghai suddenly stood up from their chairs and said at the same time, "You wait first." ”

After saying that, the two of them ran upstairs at the same time.

After a while, footsteps sounded, and Lao He hurriedly ran down, ran to the counter, grabbed one of my hands, and stuffed something into my palm.

Then, he leaned on the counter with his upper body and said in a low and fast voice:

"I'm just staying here temporarily, and according to the rules, there are some things I can't get involved in. But once you get acquainted, you have difficulties, and I can't stand idly by. You take this and open it when necessary, it should help you. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to leave, ran two steps, but turned around and ran back, lying on the counter and whispering: "Don't listen to the old hanged ghost, he is scheming, if you believe him, sooner or later you won't even know how to die." ”

"Ahem......"

Hearing a cough from the top of the stairs, Lao He nodded vigorously at me, turned around and ran.

watched him run upstairs, and then saw Jinghai, dressed in leather clothes and leather pants and leather boots, staggering down, drooping the corners of his mouth and coming to the counter.

He pressed one hand on the counter, looked at me with a smile and said:

"I don't care what others say, you kid knows how to repay your kindness, and the Buddha can't lose you. You carry this thing with you, and you can open it at any time, but it's up to you whether you want to do what I say or not. ”

After saying a word, he turned around and went upstairs like a willow in the wind.

I exhaled, and when I looked down, I saw that what he had left on the table was actually a dusty little bag.

Spread out the right hand that was held by Lao He just now, and it was another bag, but this bag was red.

"Holy, are you playing with me?"