C145 daughter money

I found it hard to accept, "That's not right. I remember Grandpa Gu pulling out his heart out in front of us. Could it be that he knew that we were going to force him to swear, so he prepared a fake heart in advance? "

Mr. Zhao and Xia Xin nodded and said, "Maybe it's true."

I thought about it and could only nod. "Well, this old man claims to have kept his trump card. I think he's already on guard against us. In any case, he has never treated people with sincerity, so it is reasonable for him to be hypocritical. "

Mr. Zhao said, "Although this heart is fake, there is still a drop of his blood above it. It was enough for the boy to torment him, so he followed us, though he was reluctant. However … After he saw this place, he hurriedly ran away. Is this place really that dangerous? "

We looked at each other with serious expressions on our faces.

Xia Xin glanced at the corpse on the ground, and directly walked past the Village Chief's corpse, and looked at my foster-grandpa, she said to me, "Have you found the corpse?"

I replied, "Take the corpse away, then will the soul of my foster-grandpa leave?"

"Theoretically, that's the case," Xia Xin replied.

I asked, a little worried, "In theory, what does that mean?"

Xia thought about it and said, "For example, a chicken can live for eight years. This is theoretical. However, most of them will not live that long, and they were killed and eaten by others. "

I frowned and said, "You're saying that my foster-grandpa can leave the village now, but if there's anything in the village, I might not let him go?"

Xia Xin nodded, "There are traps everywhere in this village, so it's not strange at all."

I was silent for a while and suddenly thought of something. I said to Xia Xin, "My foster-grandpa has a copper coin in his mouth and I can't take it out even if I die. Is this related?"

Xia Xin curiously asked, "What's going on? Say it clearly. "

I told him everything that had happened.

After Xia Xin heard it, she also opened foster-grandpa's mouth like I did and extended her fingers inside. Her hand was thinner than mine, so she simply caught the coin.

But just when she was about to take her hand back, my foster-grandpa's mouth closed again.

Xia Xin didn't let go of the copper coin. Her hand stopped moving, and then she turned around and said to me, "This copper coin is a mother's coin."

I looked at him doubtfully. "What do you mean by mother's money?"

Xia Xin said, "Legend has it that there is a type of bug called Qingzhi. Apply the mother worm's blood and the child worm's blood to the copper coins. "Either you use your money, or you use your mother's money, and the money comes back."

I scratched my head. "Is it that magical?"

Xia Xin moved closer to my foster-grandpa and whispered in his ear, "My son's mother has money, my son has money! Mother and son are bound to each other, and will never be separated. "

After saying that, foster-grandpa's mouth loosened, and Xia Xin took the copper coin out of foster-grandpa's mouth.

Xia Xin said to me, "Your foster-grandpa's soul is trapped. This is a coin, and the mother's money should be on him. He wants us to use this coin to find his whereabouts. "

Deep in thought, I nodded my head and urged Xia Xin, "Quickly search, quickly search."

Xia Xin stretched out a hand, placed the coin outside the circle, and with a flick of her finger, the coin rolled out. It was heading in the direction of the village, but it ended up running into a rock and rolling towards the outside of the village.

I curiously asked: "My foster-grandpa is outside the village?"

Xia Xin said, "It should be. Since the money had already rolled out of the village, then the mother must be outside. However … Why was he trapped outside the village? Could it be that the influence of the Ghost Hell sect had expanded to include the Hu Village? It's getting harder and harder for him to deal with him. "

I said to Xia Xin, "Then let's go quickly. Saving lives is more important. "

The few of us carried the corpses on our backs and were about to leave the village in a hurry. At this time, Mr. Zhao reached out his hand and stopped us all, "Eldest Nephew, if you go out today, you will definitely regret it."

Puzzled, I asked, "Why?"

The Mr. Zhao sighed: "Xia Xin is a living corpse, I don't understand the thoughts of the living, this is nothing. Hu Dali was an idiot, he did not know what normal people thought, so it wasn't really a big deal. "You don't understand either. That would be too inappropriate."

Hu Dali retorted, "Hey, old man, who are you calling an idiot? Do I know you? Ah? How did you know my name is Hu Dali? "

Mr. Zhao said, "Because Hu Village only has one idiot, and his name is Hu Dali. Since you are an idiot, then you must be Hu Dali. "

Hu Dali was even more confused. "How did you know I was an idiot?"

Mr. Zhao said, "If you can use a corpse as a bench, if you aren't an idiot, then what is it?"

Hu Dali looked at Mr. Zhao in admiration: "You're really amazing."

Mr. Zhao said, "It's a deal, it's a deal."

These two people kept coming back and forth. They kept talking, and I was about to die from anxiety. I said to the Mr. Zhao: "Tell me where my foster-grandpa is now."

Mr. Zhao was just about to speak. He heard the village head say, "Your foster-grandpa is still in the village."

Xia Xin and I asked in unison, "Why?"

Especially Xia Xin, who was unconvinced, said: "Why do you say that? Mother and son's money can't be wrong. "

The Village Chief said: "I am not wrong, your foster-grandpa is indeed talking about money, but the money is not on him. He deliberately threw his mother's money out of the village. "

When I heard this, my heart skipped a beat, and I suddenly understood.

Xia Xin continued to ask puzzledly, "Why would he do that? Isn't that just confusing us? "

The village chief nodded and said, "He was trying to confuse you. Hu Mancang wasn't the biological grandfather of the ninth day, but he was closer to this child than his biological grandfather. The Hu Village is in danger now, will he let the ninth level of the Refinement Realm take the risk? So he intentionally threw the mother's money out in the hopes that you guys would leave and stop looking for him. "

Xia Xin remained silent for a while, before slowly nodding, "That should be the case. When he had begged me for help back then, he only had one request, and that was to save Hu Chujiu.

Mr. Zhao patted my shoulder: "So, you plan to leave?"

I smiled, "Mr. Zhao, you claim to be extremely powerful. Can you use my foster-grandpa's corpse to find the location of his soul?"

Mr. Zhao asked, "Is this your decision?"

I nodded.

Mr. Zhao said, "Alright, that is simple."

He took out a roll of white paper, and quickly tied a lantern with it. Then, he pulled out a few strands of hair from foster-grandpa's corpse and placed them inside the lantern to burn.

My hair stinks, especially the hair of the corpse, and I can only smell the stench, which makes my head spin.

After the hair was burnt off, it left a patch of black on top of the lantern. The black ball of light was illuminated by the candle and projected onto the ground, turning into a human figure.

Mr. Zhao said, "This is his physical body. This body once carried his soul for dozens of years. Even though he was now dead and his soul had left his body, it was impossible for him to not have any remnants. This black shadow had a small amount of souls within it. Carrying a lantern, follow the black shadow and you will be fine. "

I agreed and took the lantern. The lantern flashed, and I saw that the shadow was also swaying as if it were walking.

I asked the Mr. Zhao: "What about the two corpses?"

The Mr. Zhao patted Hu Dali's shoulders: "You must work harder, and bring these two corpses out of the village. The farther the better. Then you look at the body and don't come to the village. Wait for us to find you. If we don't look for you, you can leave. Go to Cypress City and find someone called Ma Ke, and tell him he is Xia Xin's little brother. "

Xia Xin rolled her eyes.

Hu Dali said in an extremely displeased tone: "There are so many people here, why am I allowed to work by myself? You want to move as far away as possible? Hey, don't bully me just because I'm stupid. Did you make me wait for an entire night and go have some drinks by myself? "

I said to Hu Dali: "Don't worry about moving the corpses, I'll leave some for you later."

Hu Dali carried my foster-grandpa's corpse on his back and even carried the Village Chief's corpse in his arms. As for the village chief, he had to follow behind Hu Dali the entire time.

Hu Dali walked two steps out of the village before turning around and smiling at me.

For some reason, I thought his smile was bitter.

Hu Dali said, "Ninth day, don't always think I'm stupid. My mind is indeed not as sharp as yours, but I am not as stupid as you think. I stayed in the village and couldn't help, so I left. You... You have to come back alive. "

As he finished speaking, he had already begun to cry.

I squeezed out a smile. "Don't worry, I'll come find you in a while."

Hu Dali turned around and walked out of the village in large strides. As he walked, he said loudly, "If you don't live, your foster-grandpa won't be able to live peacefully even if you die."

Then he began to run, crying loudly as he ran.

I heard a sigh from beside me, and when I turned my head, I saw Xia Xin quietly wiping away her tears.

Then, I heard the Mr. Zhao curse, "Fuck, this daddy was actually moved by a fool, what kind of world is this?"

I pinched my somewhat sore nose. "He and Grandpa Gu are really polar opposites."

The Mr. Zhao said, "Alright, let's go. Be careful. I'll come back when I find my soul. I don't want to be taken away by Hu Dali at all. That kid is not very reliable, he might bury me head first. "

I carried a lantern and walked shakily into the village.

The lantern swayed, so that the shadow was now to the left and now to the right. When it was on the left, I turned left. When it was on the right, I turned right.

I didn't know how many times I turned, but I suddenly felt cold all over. I looked up and saw that I had already left the village. This was the foot of the grave.

Not far in front of me was an old locust tree. Under the tree was an oil lamp. The lamp was dim, but it swayed back and forth with the night wind. The shadows of the surrounding trees swayed incessantly in the light, as though they were alive.

And in the midst of this fire and shadow, stood a man. He stared at me expressionlessly. It was his clan uncle.