The next few days were peaceful, and I had a rare few days of peace and quiet. However, because there were so many relatives visiting my home, I never had time to go to the old house in the mountains.

In a blink of an eye, it was the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, and seeing that I was going back to school tomorrow, I decided to go visit the old house in the mountains today.

Although my grandfather repeatedly told me never to go to that old house again after he left, the more he did this, the more interested I became in the old house.

Just in case, before setting off, I also put the dagger and compass on my body. There is a saying that "Don't live in old houses in the mountains." This old house in the mountains, because it is uninhabited all year round, has become the most popular place.

In a place that is easy to hide dirt and evil, there might be mandrills and wild monsters hiding there, so it is best to be careful.

I left the house at 12 noon, and arrived at the old house around 12:30, which is the "three quarters of noon" in ancient timekeeping. This time period is when the yang energy is at its strongest, even if there is

What kind of mandrills and wild ghosts should be calmed down a lot.

This is also the reason why criminals were executed in ancient times at "three o'clock at noon". At this time, the Yang Qi was at its strongest and the Yin Qi dissipated immediately. Even those who committed the most heinous crimes would hardly have the chance to turn into evil spirits.

However, when I pushed open the door of the old house, a permeating wind suddenly rushed towards me! It scared me so much that I subconsciously took out the compass and found that the pointer turned "swish".

Non stop!

There really is something dirty hiding in this old house!

Without any hesitation, I quickly took out the dagger. With the dagger in hand, I felt a lot more at ease, and at the same time, the cold wind that hit my face seemed to have subsided a lot.

As expected of a killing blade, even if a mandrill ghost saw it, I'm afraid he would still have to be wary of it.

"Grandpa bless you!"

Taking a deep breath, I walked into the old house with the dagger in hand. It was said to be an old house, but in fact it was just three very dilapidated mud houses. In addition, it had not been repaired for more than half a year, and the house was already surrounded by

It was leaky and looked dilapidated and weathered.

When I walked into the old house, the first thing that caught my attention was the shrine nailed to the wall. I had seen this shrine before, but at the time I didn’t know who the person worshiping there was. But now I do.

, I have seen this man's portrait somewhere in Lao Zhangtou. This man is none other than Tao Hongjing, the founder of the Maoshan Sect and a great master!

To a certain extent, this actually proves that what Lao Zhangtou said is true. Grandpa is indeed closely related to the Maoshan Sect. Otherwise, how could the shrine of the Maoshan Patriarch be enshrined all year round?

As for whether he is the previous generation leader of the Maoshan sect, I don't know. However, I think there is no need for Lao Zhangtou to lie to me. What he said should be true.

When I walked into Grandpa's room, the compass in my hand was obviously spinning even harder. This made me feel very energetic. I clenched the dagger tightly. If anything went wrong at all,

I will give it a try without hesitation!

"Hey……"

I was cautiously approaching the bed when suddenly, a strange voice sounded behind me: "You are finally here..."

"Um?"

As soon as I heard this, my expression suddenly changed, I turned around suddenly, and subconsciously swung a dagger behind me, while shouting: "Who!"

"Hehe...a very nice dagger..."

The voice praised, and then said: "Young man, don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions towards you..."

As soon as I finished speaking, a burly middle-aged uncle suddenly appeared in front of me, as if he appeared out of thin air! What surprised me even more was that as soon as he appeared, the compass in my hand

Suddenly he regained his composure, and the pointer on it didn't move at all.

"Huh? This is..."

I glanced at the other party suspiciously, then looked at the compass in my hand. Two words popped out of my mouth: "Ghost!"

That's right, it's a ghost. Only in this way can we explain why the compass in my hand suddenly became calm.

A "person" who can freely switch between the spirit body and the physical body, what is this if not a ghost?

But, why would such a mysterious ghost appear in my old house?

Didn't it mean that ghosts and monsters are extremely rare? Could it be possible that he was raised by my grandfather? And the other person's next answer undoubtedly verified what I was thinking.

"Hey, you have good taste... It seems that you have really grown a lot in the past six months!"

The other party chuckled in admiration, and then said: "That's right! I am exactly the ghost that your grandfather raised during his lifetime!"

"Ah? This..."

Is he really the ghost raised by my grandfather?

Although I already had this suspicion in my mind, when "this person" actually admitted this, I was still a little shocked! After all, more than half a year has passed, and this ghost is still here.

Inside the house?

In this way, he seems to be quite loyal to my grandfather.

Then I heard the ghost demon uncle continue to say: "I didn't plan to show up before the time was up, but..."

"Huh?"

Just when I was halfway through my words, Uncle Ghost suddenly looked at me in surprise, and subconsciously waved to me.

Compared with the "little carrot head", this ghost uncle was many times more powerful. With a gentle wave of his hand, the "little carrot head" who had been sleeping in the ghost card suddenly floated into his arms.

"Good fortune! Good fortune!"

Uncle Ghost Demon couldn't help looking at the "little carrot head" in his arms, and said with excitement: "I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet someone of the same kind in my lifetime?"

"senior!"

Even though the other party claimed to be a ghost raised by my grandfather, how could I dare to take it lightly? I was about to yell at him.

The trip to Chongqing some time ago really made me grow up a lot, and I also saw the dangers of the world. When I saw him holding the "little carrot head" in his arms, my heart suddenly jumped up and I couldn't bear it.

Unable to hold back, he tightened his grip on the dagger in his hand.

Even though I knew that there was a huge disparity in strength between me and him, how could I just watch "Little Carrot Head" fall into danger?

"Don't be nervous. How could I harm someone of the same kind..."

While saying this, Uncle Guiyou specially checked the little carrot head's body, and then praised him: "Not bad, it's the power of Kui Shuiyin. It seems that you are really interested in the little guy!"

After saying that, he didn't know whether it was to reassure me or something, he took the initiative to return the little carrot head to the ghost cards, and then started to rummage through the box, and finally took out a dirty little cloth bag and threw it directly to me.

Said: "Here are the mandrill essences that I have collected in recent years. Let's give them to this little guy to use as his food!"

To be honest, at first, I really didn’t take this dirty little bag to heart. However, when I took it and took a look, a touch of ecstasy appeared on my face!

Oh my god! It turned out to be a Qiankun bag!

That's right! Except that it doesn't look very good and the pockets are a little dirty, the pattern on its surface is exactly the same as the "Qiankun Bag" I saw in Xu Jingyang that day!

This is really a generous gift. I quickly put away the Qiankun bag and then bowed respectfully to Uncle Ghost: "Thank you, senior!"

"Oh……"

The ghost uncle shook his head slightly, then smiled and said: "Why are you thanking me? The essence and soul beads are given to the little guy and have nothing to do with you! As for this bag, well, it belongs to your damn grandfather anyway.

…”

Uh...do you call your master that? Damn it!

With just such a sentence, my impression of Uncle Ghost immediately changed.

"Okay, let's get down to business!"

Before I could speak, Uncle Guiyou waved his hand to me impatiently, and then took out a small dark red box from under my grandfather's bed.

"To tell you the truth, the reason why I have stayed here is because I was entrusted by your grandfather. There are some things and things that need to be explained to you! Originally, this agreement was made four years later, but since you came early,

Hehe, then I can leave this hellish place early!"

As he spoke, Uncle Ghost Demon opened the small box, took out a palm-sized iron plate, and said with a smile: "You still don't know what your grandfather did before, do you?"

"cut!"

I curled my lips and couldn't help but mutter: "Isn't he the leader of Maoshan?"

"Um?"

Uncle Guiyou glanced at me suspiciously and said with surprise: "How did you know?"

"If it weren't for the leader of Maoshan, who would have kept the shrine of Patriarch Tao Hongjing at home all year round?"

After hearing what I said, Uncle Gui Yao was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "It seems to make sense..."

"Take it, this is your grandfather's token... It should still be of some use..."

As he spoke, he threw the iron plate directly to me, and then continued: "By the way, you have probably read the things your grandfather left you before, right? You must practice diligently, and it will not be in vain.
Chapter completed!