"Forget it!" Wei Wuying frowned and waved his hand, obviously a little annoyed when he looked at it.

"Old man, did you misunderstand?" I finally got some thought in my hands and asked him.

"Misunderstanding what? What is there to misunderstand? Wei Wuying glared, but then sighed: "Alas, there are some things that can't be blamed on you. It was I who told Shijie and his mother that after I left, I asked them to stay incognito and move to another place to avoid trouble. ”

"Who is Shijie?" I finally found out that this Wei Wuying didn't seem to have a problem with his brain, but preconceived that he thought I was who he thought I was. And this old man is a bit old-fashioned, and he has been talking from the beginning with the shelf of the elders.

"Shijie...... And your father, didn't tell you about our family? Wei Wuying once again answered the question.

At this time, Gao Zhan suddenly leaned into my ear and whispered: "When he said this, I remembered that there was a person named Shijie. ”

"Who?" When I heard him, I felt as if I had an impression of the name.

"Bobotou, that is, Wei Wei's grandfather, is called Wei Shijie."

"Ahh I couldn't help but let out a low breath.

No wonder, a few days ago, Gao Zhan showed me Bobotou's family information, I didn't look at it carefully, but I vaguely remember that there were the words 'Shijie' in the relatives column, and the words 'deceased' were marked at the back.

Wei Shijie...... Bobhead ...... Wei Wuying......

I seem to have found the crux of the problem.

Bob!

Where is she?

It seems that I don't know when it started, and I haven't heard the sound of the bob anymore.

"Wei Wei?"

I whispered, but I didn't get a response.

"What are you muttering about? What else do you have to say behind my back? Wei Wuying said impatiently.

"Old man...... Senior ......"

Because of Liu Yuan's appearance, it is really awkward to call him an old man, since he also belongs to the eight outer lines, I simply changed my name to the senior.

"You should have misunderstood, I know you're looking for your descendants, but I'm not ......"

I wanted to say that Bo Botou was his descendant, and he was dead, but before he could finish speaking, Wei Wuying twisted his eyebrows and pointed at me with one hand: "Take out the things!" ”

I was stunned, and subconsciously touched my pocket, but there was nothing but cigarettes and a lighter.

"Inside! Clothes in the mezzanine! Wei Wuying raised his voice and said.

"How do you know I have a stash pocket on my clothes?" I'm really surprised, the red handkerchief is proficient in illusion, but he doesn't have clairvoyant eyes?

I pulled the zipper, reached into my pocket, and touched something, and I was stunned.

The thing was taken out, but it was the red handkerchief left by Bobotou.

Wei Wuying nodded and glared at me with disgust, "Our family heirlooms are all here, aren't you a fart?" ”

Family heirloom ......

I finally knew what the misunderstanding was, and just wanted to explain, Wei Wuying suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed my shoulder, squeezed it hard, nodded and said:

"Good boy, his body bones are quite strong, and his skeleton is also big, like me, he is the material for learning crafts."

"Senior ......"

"Returning to the seniors...... What seniors? It's called Grandpa! ”

"I ......"

"Forget it, I'll talk about the rest later, now you listen to me first."

Wei Wuying didn't give me a chance to speak at all, but looked at me solemnly and said, "You and I don't have much time, there is something I want to explain to you, you must remember it, you must do it for me." ”

I was a little angry when he was so strongly pressed to not let me speak, so I simply didn't say anything and waited for him to continue.

Wei Wuying's face suddenly showed a sad look, and the hand that had been on my shoulder squeezed it twice harder, "Child, I also have a lot to say to you, but now is not the time. You just need to remember that your original surname is Wei, and you are the descendant of my Wei family, and you are the descendant of the red handkerchief in the outer eight elements. Now, I want you to do something, you finish it, let's talk about it again, and when the time comes, I will be able to go on the road with peace of mind. ”

"Just say anything." I found out, leaving aside those unpredictable methods, this Wei Wuying simply concentrates all the old men and old-fashioned stinky faults in one.

"Help me find the bones." Wei Wuying's voice unconsciously became more hoarse, "Child, grandpa, I've been dead for many years. After death, he became a ghost, and he has to be manipulated and manipulated by the enemy all these years...... There is no shortage of things to do for the tiger. ”

Looking for bones?

My mind was instantly focused on this sentence.

When I dreamed that I was being dismembered, I saw the head of a man who was also decomposed, and I said that he was looking for bones.

So that dream is not accidental?

Looking for bones? What bones is he looking for?

Wei Wuying took a deep breath before continuing: "Over the years, I have been insensitive, life is worse than death, God is pitiful, and finally let me find a chance to escape from that ghost place. Alas, it is said that dust returns to dust, and since I am a ghost, I should go where I should go. But after I was killed by the enemy, my bones were incomplete, and I couldn't go to the reincarnation of the Yin Division. ”

"You want me to find it for you...... Is it your bones? ”

Wei Wuying nodded and smiled bitterly: "To be precise, I am looking for the remains of your ancestors." ”

I was so close to squirting a mouthful of old blood on his face, the bones of my ancestors......

Is there anyone more depressed than me?

But now I have given up the idea of explaining to him for the time being, first, this ghost old man is really unpleasant; And then there's the guy himself, I've always been curious. After listening to what he just said, the curiosity has reached the limit.

He said that he was killed by the enemy, which I can count as 'witnessing', and that he should have been mutilated and dismembered.

But who was his murderer? What is the deep hatred to kill him with such vicious means?

Even if you kill someone, why don't you let him go after you die?

In addition to these questions, I have a key question in mind.

Wei Wuying said that he had escaped from that 'ghost place'.

'Haunted Place'...... When I heard him say this, two words popped up in my head - ghost mountain!

I asked, "Where are your bones?" ”

I was vaguely aware that what he said about 'not having much time' was absolutely true. Even if he has no ill will towards me, it is not a good thing to stay in the 'illusion' of not knowing anything about it for a long time.

Moreover, through this night's experience, I became more and more aware of Wei Wuying's terribleness. Don't care about anything else, if you let him continue to stay in the Yang World, maybe there will be some more moths.

Even if he was found by Zhao Qi and Hao Xiangrou, the consequences were even more unpredictable.

Wei Wuying smiled bitterly and said, "Silly boy, if I know where the bones are, do I still need to let you find them?" ”

My head is bigger, and I was just about to say you don't know where it is, how do I find it? Wei Wuying rolled his eyes, glanced at Guo Sen and Gao Zhan, and turned to look at me and said:

"These two friends of yours should be the same as you, they also work in the public house, right?"

I nodded, and I had to admire the old man's eyesight.

Wei Wuying suddenly slapped his face, "Okay, that's going to be easy." Child, I don't know where my bones are, but I can take you to the place where I was killed. When you and your friends follow the trail, we'll be able to find my bones. ”

"How to get there?" Jing Hai suddenly interjected.

I looked at him and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

This old monk has always been the head of the word, and he can't afford to be early, when did he become so enthusiastic?

Wei Wuying seemed to be in a hurry, so he stood up, slapped his face three times in a row, and stretched out his hand to point forward: "As long as you go out of this door, you can go back to the past." ”