Chapter 12: The Day of Waiting

Compared with my lack of calmness, Brother Chengxin is not much calmer, the hand that was originally holding the bowl couldn't help but let go for a while, and there was a crisp sound of 'bang', echoing in this silent room, which was particularly harsh.

Old Ghost Wu looked at me and Brother Chengxin a little unresponsively, I guess I didn't react, what happened to the two little brothers who were still calm and reasonable?

And Brother Chengxin and I were so excited that we couldn't say anything for a while, but we wanted to say it very much, but we could only make a strange sound of 'grunt, grunt' in our throats.

It's like snow, it's very calm, I heard Kunlun, I just put down the bowl, maybe I was full, wiped my mouth, and said indifferently: "Kunlun's news, it's really good, isn't it?" ”

At this time, I also completely calmed down, in terms of temperament, I can't beat the horse as much as snow, and even Brother Chengxin is a little stronger than me, after all, I see that he has calmed down, just waiting for my opinion.

"Old Wu." I said this, since I decided to really 'cooperate', it is better to be honest: "I want ginseng, but it's not greedy, what treasure do you say there is in the Kunlun tomb, to be honest, if you can get it, I'm happy, it doesn't matter if you can't get it." There is only one point, which is very important, and that is that the immortal tomb you said is the tomb of the Kunlun people, and I need all the news about Kunlun, even a little bit. ”

Wu Lao Ghost's face was happy, one couldn't control it, and the Northeast accent came out again: "That dare is good, we are not afraid of the little brother, you go to inquire, the righteousness is wow, it is bright enough, especially me, you go to our pimple to inquire, who doesn't know that Wu Lao Wu is famous, few words, righteous anger, known as chivalrous Xiao Langjun." ”

I reserve my opinion, look at the image of Wu Lao Wu, it is estimated that it has nothing to do with a name such as Xiaolangjun, but I don't debunk him, and said with a smile: "You let me go to your place to inquire, who to ask?" I'm afraid it's hard to find it if you ask the ghost. ”

"Hehe, hehe" Wu Lao Ghost laughed with him, but it could be seen that he was really comfortable.

Ruxue, who had not spoken all this time, finally spoke: "Old Wu, why are you so confident in us?" You're talking about a sect that has inherited at least hundreds of masters, right? Add a powerful ghost cultivator, and you must think we can help you? ”

Old Ghost Wu was originally changing back into its 'fashion' outfit, and when he heard Ruxue ask, he became serious again, it was a Taoist priest who accompanied him in that outfit, how to look at it, how awkward, but personal hobbies, what else can you say?

"Little girl, I'm not bragging to you, I'm not good at cultivating, and I don't have a big ability to be a ghost, but for so many years, I haven't lived in vain, specializing in spiritual awareness, spiritual awareness contains many things, such as premonition ability, the ability to communicate with heaven and earth, I don't brag about anything else, just say that this premonition ability is more or less reliable, with my eyes full of seeing the world, I was in the ghost market, I felt that the little brother could help me succeed, I was still wondering, why is it a person with a medical lineage? But I didn't expect a good man and three gangs, the little brother Chengxin also has a junior brother with a mountain character, little girl, I see that you are also a capable person, and I think this can be done. When Old Ghost Wu said this, he was quite complacent, and I didn't know if he was.

Because my spiritual sense has always been praised, I don't think I have any special premonitions, unless something big is approaching, I will have some feelings, that is as mysterious as Wu Lao Ghost said?

However, I didn't completely deny his words, just because there was no restriction on the yang body, it was normal for some of the potential of spiritual consciousness to be discovered.

Ruxue nodded and didn't ask any more.

Brother Chengxin said angrily: "I said that you are an old ghost Wu, you don't say it directly if you have a purpose, but you want me to support you for ten years, what do you mean?" ”

Old Ghost Wu shrunk his neck and muttered in a whisper that he was afraid of: "I gaha (what are you doing) don't say it directly, you don't know?" I said, can you come with me? As for the ten years of offering, no, isn't that just in case you look away, you can also choose something cheaper? I have a great duty of revenge. ”

Brother Chengxin didn't speak, smiling like a spring breeze, but at the moment a pair of chopsticks had been thrown towards Wu Laoer, and the chopsticks naturally couldn't do any harm to Wu Laoer, but Wu Laoer was already frightened, and quickly floated high, shouting: "Chengxin little brother, throw me with chopsticks, you can't do it, worship, worship!" ”

Brother Chengxin laughed, gritted his teeth, and finally looked at me with a smile and said, "Chengyi, do you understand? ”

As soon as the old ghost Wu heard it, he floated out with a strange scream, dragging his chin like snow, and suddenly a sentence came out: "I finally figured it out, why did Lao Wu call Wu Yanwu, it is estimated that he talked too much, and his parents hoped that he could talk less and change his name, right?" ”

At this time, a fluttering voice came from outside the house: "Little girl, how can you talk about lewdness like that?" I'm a quiet and chivalrous little Langjun, you go to our pimple and inquire, you can't know it! But I really didn't call Wu Yanwu before, my name was Wu Yawu, I was too silent, my parents felt that I had to change a name that suited me, so I'll give you an example, my five brothers are called "

Wu Ya = crow? I seem to understand a little bit of the pain of Wu's old ghost parents, regretting the original name change, when it comes to 'quack', who can compare with the crow? That 'croak' sound will probably annoy you to death.

Ruxue and I both suddenly realized, but Brother Chengxin was about to collapse, pulling my arm, laughing coldly, where is the 'style' of a spring breeze man: "Chengyi, do you understand?" ”

Brother Chengxin said word by word, and I suddenly got goosebumps.

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The days in the north are not so difficult to adapt, where is the cold of the north wind, but in fact, I think after a little adaptation, this weather is still refreshing, at least not like my hometown, the temperature in winter seems to be 'warm', in fact, with the 'seeping' tide, can really chill people to the bones.

Snow is a very pleasant thing, at least for me, although I have never seen snow in Beijing, but the taste of snow in that bustling metropolis can not be compared to this small border town in the north.

Snow has always had a sound, that fine and dense, squirming sound, listening to it can make people feel quiet from the heart, I have always wanted to listen to the sound of snow falling with my beloved woman, and now I have it as I wish, the world outside the window is snowy, and the snow is like snow around me, what is there to be dissatisfied with in life?

On the table, there is a plate of fried Chinese cabbage with black fungus, less oil and less salt, but the taste of the dish is full, Ruxue voice lazily explained: "Eat Northeast cuisine in the Northeast, you have to follow the local customs, in the Northeast is heavy is the taste of the dish itself, this oil and salt are heavy, but not beautiful." ”

When I heard this, Brother Chengxin laughed wryly, he was a foodie, but the first Northeast meal I invited us to eat now understands that it is called nondescript!

In fact, Ruxue is right, a chopstick dish goes down, crunchy, but the taste of the dish itself is full, eat a chopstick dish, scoop a sauce bone that has just come out of the pot, hold it, and try to tear the loose and flavorful meat, and then knock open the bone marrow, squeak, and then take a sip of the Northeast spirits, and the taste of the Northeast will come out.

After the meal, a frozen pear was carefully sliced, and when I took a bite, it was refreshing and sweet, so I actually felt that the taste of life in this small northeastern town was quite satisfying, and the waiting was not so difficult.

The reason why it has been delayed until now is because when it was a 'ghost servant' under the hands of a person in that sect, he heard an important news, it turned out that the immortal tomb was still extremely powerful, but every few years, the immortal tomb will be for some reasons, and only one formation is left in play.

Last time, the middle-aged Taoist seized that opportunity and broke the tomb.

Later, in the Qing Dynasty, there was another opportunity, but at that time, the old ghost did not fully recover, at least he did not practice his skills, so he didn't take those people to the immortal tomb, and the people who knew this secret were helpless, what could they do with him? Things dragged on until now, and according to Wu Laogui's words, this year is another opportunity.

When talking about these, Wu Lao Ghost was quite proud: "If you want that calf to be in our pimple, don't give a thumbs up to the clever and chivalrous Xiao Langjun, the whole village will be upset, and they will all say, don't you praise him?" That can't be! Take a look, I've been a 'ghost servant' under the hands of important people of that sect for so many years, and I've been stunned to hear the news, and I haven't been found yet, hum"

None of the three of us took his words.