Chapter 44, Grandpa

I never thought that anyone in this world could talk to ghosts and gods so arrogantly, let alone such a young man.

I lay on the ground and looked at Sima Tian dressed in white, like a young man who came out of a martial arts novel, and like an immortal who fell from the sky.

In my little head, I never thought that there would be someone in our circle who was as ethereal as Sima Tian, but with a little ruffian.

I saw that the eight horses in front of the Emperor of the Ages were constantly retreating, as if the man standing in front of them was a terrible natural enemy. Horror appeared in the blood-red eyes, the neighing turned into a whimper, and the eight horses were restless.

"I have limited time, you only have three seconds to think about it, and after three seconds, if you don't retreat, then you don't have to go."

I looked at Sima Tian's back, his long black hair scattered behind his head, and the starlight that spilled in from the window was little by little condensed into his hands.

The ghost god Yingzheng did not answer, and for the first time since the beginning of the war, I saw the soul of this emperor silent.

"Three."

Sima Tian stretched out the three fingers of his right hand, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice.

The soul of Ying Zheng still did not answer.

"Two."

On Sima Tian's left hand, the starlight was like a lively elf, jumping and falling into his palm one by one. In the entire No. 1 pit, everyone stared at Sima Tian, but no one spoke.

The soul of Yingzheng still did not answer, nor did he move.

"One."

Sima Tian slowly lowered his right hand and took a slight step forward, his long black hair fluttering slowly, and I saw his side face, serious and indifferent.

"Kill!"

Yingzheng Ghost God suddenly erupted, and the black ghost qi behind him instantly conjured up several grimaces, each with a hideous expression, roaring at Sima Tian.

"Starlight, bloom."

Sima Tian's left hand was raised, and I saw the starlight gathered in his palm bloom from his palm at this moment, like a fountain gushing out.

More and more, more and more, more and more shining.

My eyes were stung deeply, tears ran down the corners of my eyes, and I hurriedly closed them. I heard the sound of a ghost crying in my ears, and it ran down my ears and into my head.

It was a heart-rending cry that shook my heart and made me afraid.

I covered my ears with my hands, my body couldn't move, but my head could still turn, and I turned my head to a place where I couldn't see the light.

At this moment, it was as if time had passed until someone touched my head.

I slowly raised my head and opened my eyes, and at this moment, a handsome face appeared in front of me, with a lazy smile.

"It's all right, little one."

Sima Tian said to me with a smile, his smile full of brightness.

"Ahh What about ghosts and gods? What about the soul of Yingzheng? ”

I stood up in fright, but I saw that the place where the soul of Yingzheng was originally floating only left a black mark on the ground, like a scorched mark. And the No. 1 pit of the Terracotta Warriors, which was still surrounded by ghosts just now, could not see a trace of black gas at this moment. Even the three members of the Ten Standing Servants were gone, the souls of Zhang Han and Wang Ben were also gone, and the resurrected battle spirits that were controlled were all turned into terracotta warriors and horses one by one and turned into sculptures.

"It's all over......"

At this moment, I was stunned, but the starlight in Sima Tian's hand exploded, and everything was dissolved. The power of one person alone ended this great crisis.

The master walked to my side tiredly, touched my face, looked left and right, and looked at it for a long time.

"Boy, it's okay, you're stupid! It's so dangerous, run away! ”

The master hugged me and scolded, but there was concern in his voice.

"Jiang Tianxin, is your apprentice?"

Sima Tian walked up to the master's side and asked softly.

I saw the excitement in the master's eyes, like a fan nodding his head when he saw the star he loved.

"It's a brave child, it's a good seedling, if you want, you can send it to Tongtianhui, it just so happens that Tieshan has also accepted a disciple, maybe you can be a companion."

After Sima Tian finished speaking, he smiled evilly at me, squatted down, and looked at me.

"Little guy, I am the Great Elder of the Tongtian Society, Sima Tian, I have lived for more than 500 years, and I will be called Grandpa Zu when I see me in the future."

After saying that, he pinched my nose and turned to leave.

When he left, he was still dressed in white, free and easy, I slowly looked up and saw that the master's face was covered with tears for some reason, he was not a crying person, but at this time he held my hand tightly, tears rained down.

"Master, why are you crying?"

I asked, puzzled.

"It's been a long, long time since I've seen Sima Tian, and I haven't been back to Tongtian for a long, long time."

There was a whimper in the master's voice.

I don't know why my master cried that year, but many years later, I realized how sad and sad it was when a wanderer had a home for many years.

The matter in Xi'an has come to an end, and Tai'a Jian's investigation has been interrupted because Sima Tian sealed the soul of Yingzheng. The conspiracy of the Ten Attendants also failed completely, and the master and I boarded the train back to Shanghai.

Of course, the most bitter thing is still my master, several adventures, several life and death crises, and finally 500w didn't arrive, and I got more than 5w! He was so angry that he almost beat the hook-nosed man again! If it weren't for the Xingwu monk to stop him, it is estimated that the hook-nosed man would really have died as an official.

Still, I'm in a good mood to be able to go home.

If you take 5w blocks, how can you live for a while.

After 7 days at home, one day, while I was watching TV, the master was still sleeping with his head covered in his room, when there was a knock on the door.

After opening the door, I saw that standing in front of the door was the master's old friend, Li Dashan of the city's criminal investigation brigade, and this time, he also brought a person, a medium-sized, yellow-faced, glasses intellectual, who looked about the same age as the master, but I saw that his expression was a little trance, and when he stood at the door, he was still talking to himself in a low voice, but the voice was too soft, I couldn't hear it clearly.

"Hello Uncle Li."

I obediently shouted and let them in. Li Dashan smiled at me, took the hand of the intellectual behind him and walked into the room, and I paid special attention to it, this intellectual walked a little staggering, as if he had lost his soul, if it wasn't for Li Dashan pulling him, he wouldn't even be able to walk.

"What about Jiang Tianxin?"

As soon as Li Dashan sat on the sofa, he immediately asked me.

"Eh, what's the noise in the morning! I just woke up and waited a few minutes for me to brush my teeth. ”

The master was very sure, but I could see that Li Dashan was a little anxious, so I made two cups of tea and put them in front of them.

What surprised me was that the bespectacled intellectual, who was startled at the sight of the heat on the teacup, curled up on the sofa with his feet off the ground and a frightened face, as if there was some monster in the teacup.

"Take it away, take it away!"

He kept waving my hand and told me to move the teacup away.

Li Dashan shook his head slightly and put the teacup on the other side of the coffee table, but the bespectacled intellectual was still very excited, trembling constantly, his eyes were erratic, his hands and feet were waving wildly, and he was frightened at first glance.

I saw it in my eyes, but I didn't say it, and a few minutes later the master walked out of the bathroom, and Li Dashan immediately stood up and wanted to speak, but was stopped by the master.

The master frowned, his face sank, and he walked quickly in front of this bespectacled intellectual, palmed his eyebrows, and then touched his person, and finally flicked his forehead lightly.

The intellectual's body suddenly went limp, and he fainted on the sofa.

After seeing him faint, the master sighed, shook his head slightly, looked at Li Dashan and said, "Old Li, this time you have found me a troublesome commission." ”

I wondered in my heart, although this man with glasses seemed to behave strangely, but I didn't see any symptoms related to ghosts in him.

But what the master can call a troublesome commission, there must be a side that I don't understand.

After listening to the master's words, Li Dashan looked at the man with glasses, took out a file bag from his briefcase and threw it to the master.

"The report I received this morning, the photos of the murder scene, and the samples collected at the scene are all in this file bag, and now the team has begun to file and investigate, and I am the person in charge of this case."

The master opened Li Dashan's file bag, and there was not much to do, except for some samples and transcripts collected on the spot, a few photos attracted my attention.

In one of the photos, there is a dead woman, covered in blood, lying on the ground, with a large hole in her stomach, intestines, organs flowing all over the ground, looking extremely disgusting!

"Huh? Why didn't you kid throw up? ”

The master was stunned, looked at me and asked.

"Why do you want to vomit? Isn't it just a dead man? ”

I asked rhetorically, to be honest, since the last time Hua Qingchi saw so many dead people and exorcised ghosts for Xiao Wang, I don't feel disgusted when I see dead people, let alone sick to my stomach, as if I'm immune, and even I can't tell the reason.

"Lao Li, this is a homicide, what does it have to do with me? I'm a supernatural, not a private detective. ”

The master threw the file bag on the coffee table and asked puzzledly.

Lao Li took a sip of tea, then pointed to the man with glasses next to him and said, "The problem is with this person, you can also see that he is not quite right." ”

The master nodded and replied, "I was greatly frightened, and although there was no trace of possession on his body, I can infer his fear of heat that he had been in contact with a very powerful ghost." ”

Li Dashan nodded and looked at the master with a hint of heaviness and seriousness in his eyes. Suddenly, for no reason, I felt the temperature in the room drop by a few degrees, and the originally sunny window gradually became gloomy.

"Tianxin, this time is the strangest and most terrifying thing I have encountered in handling cases for so many years, this man told me that last night he saw a red-haired female ghost come out of his horror novel, floated to the opposite house, tore open the belly of the hostess of the house, took out the child in the hostess's belly, and swallowed it raw!"