C70

Chapter 70 - Shepherd

"You're Dong Dafeng's wife?" I asked.

The female ghost pursed its lips and nodded.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath. Great Deity Dong had always said that the grass man was his wife, he never thought that the grass man would actually have his wife's spirit attached to it.

He had been mad for more than twenty years. Her wife had stayed in the Yang World with him for so many years …

Taking out the talisman paper, he went beyond the level of a female ghost. The dog stopped barking and followed Zhao Qi and I as we walked back.

I told Zhao Qi about Great Deity Dong and he was silent for a long time.

I asked him how he got out.

He said that when he saw that there was no one in the house, he wanted to find the informant and ask him about it.

The more I thought about it, the more confused I felt. I was in a hurry to return to the manor, but the gate under the wutong tree was wide open.

"Who?!" Furious, I strode in and grabbed the pick.

Seeing the few people in the living room, I couldn't help but be stunned. After looking at the woman that I didn't want to see, I immediately understood what was going on.

Sang Lan's family followed the woman.

I put down the pickaxe, walked into the room without a word, and wrapped the candles on the table with the black veil that I had torn off, and threw them outside.

Back in the house, he sat down on the rattan chair that Grandpa used to sit on and lit a cigarette.

Sang Lan pulled me, pointed to the two frames on the table, and asked with a tearful voice: "What the hell are you doing?"

I took a drag of my cigarette and looked up at her. "Didn't you say that you've been in trouble ever since you met me? You saw that I set up a mourning hall for you at home. It's obviously because of your family's money."

"What nonsense are you spouting? When did I say that?" Sang Lan pushed me hard on my shoulder.

"What the hell is going on? I need an explanation. " Sang Lan's father said in a low voice, her tone no longer as gentle as before.

Zhao Qi found it strange and asked me what was going on.

I said, "This is my house."

"Your home?" Zhao Qi looked at the photo on the table in shock, "Why does your home have a …"

"Hehe, I want to know the answer more than anyone else. If I were to find out who is the one who is doing all this in my house, I will f * * king kill him!"

The more I said, the angrier I got, and I couldn't help punching the wall.

"How did you injure your hand?" the woman asked urgently.

I didn't answer her. After Grandpa left, I went to school in the city. I didn't even touch the things in my house.

I can't get angry anymore. When Grandpa died, I called my so-called parents. One of them changed their number, while the other couldn't get through, so what else could I say?

I pointed to the picture of the man with no face and asked Zhao Qi if he remembered what he looked like.

Zhao Qi said that he was in a hurry to find the rolled eyes, so he did not look carefully.

I smiled bitterly. At that time, someone had set up a memorial hall in my family. I was furious, but now that I think about it, I only have a vague impression of what that man looked like.

"Fu An, you're back?" An old man with white hair and a straight back walked into the courtyard.

"Third Grandpa." I got up and went out to greet him.

The old man was the old village chief. Because of his virtue and prestige, the villagers all respected him. I called him Third Grandpa because he was of the same generation as Grandpa and ranked third at home.

Remembering that I didn't see anyone in the village just now, I hurriedly asked, "Third Grandpa, where did all the people from the village go?"

Third Grandpa sighed.

"Ai, a few days ago, great deity Dong left. He was cremated today, so I brought some villagers to send him off. When I came back, I saw your door was open, so I came to take a look."

"Great Immortal Dong …" Remembering what happened not long ago, I felt a little absent-minded.

"It's good that he's gone. His life these past few years has been a torture to him. After all these years of living from eating a hundred meals, he can be considered to have accumulated some fortune for his village. I hope that he will have a good family in his next life. " Third Grandpa said with emotion.

The old man sized up the rest, his gaze landing on the woman, he squinted his eyes and looked at her for a while, then his eyebrows slowly furrowed: You are Ya Ru?

The woman hurriedly took a step forward. "Third Uncle, it's me."

Third Grandfather looked at Sang Lan's father and the others, and her brows relaxed as she said indifferently to the woman:

"All these years, Fu An was taken care of by his grandfather and the villagers, so he did not suffer a great punishment. Now that he was admitted to university and had even learned medicine, he was finally able to hold his head up. Since you have already become a family member again, don't come looking for him anymore, lest it affect your current family. "

The woman wiped her eyes and asked carefully with a tearful voice, "Third Uncle, are the shepherds still here?"

"The shepherd?"

Third Grandpa frowned again and waved his hand. "He moved away."

"Do you know where he went?"

"Why are you looking for him?"

The woman looked at me and said softly: "Something has happened to my Lan Lan. I want him to take a look."

Third Grandpa looked at Sang Lan and snorted, taking out a small notebook and flipping through a few pages: "The first few years, he came back once and left a cell phone number. I don't know if I can call him now, take it down."

After he finished with his number, I couldn't help but ask, "Third Grandpa, why don't I remember that there was such a person in our village?"

Third Grandpa gave a rare glare and raised his voice:

"He moved away the year your parents left you. How old were you? Remember my ass! "

With that, the old man stood up and walked outside, muttering, "If this old man remembers correctly, we, Fu An, will graduate next year. After finishing our job, we can find a wife to give birth to a child.

I took the old man home and stayed at his house for a while before I came back.

After entering the room, I passed two picture frames to Sang Lan and said, "Duan Chengfeng called me, saying that you will be in big trouble in the next few days. Wild Man no longer needs to do it, nor is he reliable. Let's hurry up and find an expert to help you take a look. "

"What's with this picture?" Ji Yayun asked.

I hesitated for a bit before saying, "I don't know which bastard snuck into my house and caused this place to become like this. I think that the purpose of that person was to give Sang Lan a wedding."

"Underworld marriage?!" Everyone's expression changed.

I nodded and said if there was nothing else, I would lock the door.

The woman suddenly pulled me back and said sorrowfully, "Xiao Fu, we've already contacted the shepherd Gu, come with us to look for him."

I gently pushed her hand away and said, "Mrs. Sang, I don't want to be a exorcist anymore."

"Not only for Lan Lan, but also for you. "Gu Shougao showed it to you years ago, saying that if Ronghua and I were by your side, you would die …"

"Hur hur, so you're saying that it's for my own good. Was it I who caused your divorce?"

The woman held me back again and cried, "You come with us to the shepherd. He'll tell you the truth."

I sighed and asked her where the shepherd was staying. After she gave me the address, I nodded.

Zhao Qi looked at his watch and said: "What happened just now is too demonic, I also want to ask the great master about it."

I was just about to close the door when I saw the dog wagging its tail at me from the ground.

I pulled open the middle door and waved. "Get in."

The dog seemed to understand my words and jumped into the car.

Zhao Qi smiled as he lit a fire, "Why does a single man keep dogs? Let's hurry up and find a girlfriend."

"Speaking of finding female friends, this dog is not ordinary. Although it is just a local dog, it is more intelligent than ordinary dogs. The important thing is that it is a loyal and good dog. "

On the way, Zhao Qi curiously asked me what kind of expert would be the one who would raise the sheep.

I said that the Dong Jia Village didn't have sheep flocks, and this shepherd wasn't a shepherd either.

I told Zhao Qi, other than the traditional 360 lines, there were also the other 8 lines. The largest of the outer eight lines was the Thief Sect, which was divided into many different factions.

For example, the Golden Dot (fortune-teller), the horse, the thief, the thief, the inverted battle (the tomb robber), the mountain walk (the thief), the water harvest (the pirate), these are all part of the eight outer line of the Thief Sect.

Among them, there was one profession that was the most special. It was called Pulling a sheep and holding a treasure. In short, it was able to identify treasures that ordinary people could not. Those who did this were called shepherds.

Zhao Qi asked in confusion. He had heard of people holding back treasures, but he had never heard of a shepherd helping to calm down an evil thing.

I said, "You only know the first and the second. Originally, the Thief Sect had many schools and their craftsmanship was also different, but in the Tang Dynasty, there was someone who unified all the schools and made the Thief Sect the biggest power among the outer eight factions."

However, when they arrived at the Ming Dynasty, the Thief Clan was separated once again. By that time, the schools had interacted with each other for hundreds of years. Most of them had learned other skills in addition to their unique skills. Being a shepherd doesn't mean that you don't have the ability to calm your Yin and Yang.