Bai Gui Ye Xing

On the night of dinner, the two secretaries left Changshou overnight. Brother Xiang and I also sent them to the intersection of the highway. Finally, Brother Xiang and I promised them both that we would cooperate with the government's work in the future.

Let me explain here why the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of the Monster Catch Bureau has to come and make friends. Although the people in the supernatural team are now established in the police station, they are an independent system. Usually the government comes forward to ask for help from the supernatural team. People in the group will do what they want.

It will not be as coercive as in the defense of the capital, but the people from the Monster Catch Bureau can forcibly order these people to take action or tell them not to help. Even if someone wants to use magic to harm a high official like the provincial party secretary, the provincial party secretary must also Ask someone from the Monster Catch Bureau to help. Of course, whether to help or not depends on our mood.

In this way, these provincial party committee secretaries will naturally recruit the members of the Monster Hunting Bureau in their own province.

After they left, brother Xiang and I continued to go back to the Phoenix Hotel to drink, and the guests who came also left one after another. Anyway, I remember that Uncle Wang and the others left a long time ago. In the end, a group of young people in their 20s were together spell wine.

In the end, I was also drunk and in a daze, and I forgot everything after that, anyway, I just kept drinking.

It wasn't until the next morning that I woke up in a daze. After I got up, I looked at the time, and it was already noon the next day. I looked around, and I was at my home.

I rubbed my head. I didn't know how much wine I drank yesterday. My head hurts like hell.

I opened the door and went out, but my mother was not at home. It was the New Year's Eve, so I probably went to visit relatives. It was firecrackers and firecrackers, and there were many children holding some fireworks, having a great time.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the New Year’s Eve. I’ve never felt this way before when I came back from the New Year’s Eve. Maybe it’s because I’ve been away from home for so long.

Suddenly I thought of my ancestral grave, so I took out the money, bought a big bag of firecrackers and incense on the street, and walked towards my ancestral grave.

Just when I walked not far from the bamboo forest, I suddenly saw a figure offering incense on the bamboo forest. Could it be an old superstition?

I was puzzled for a moment. As soon as I walked into the bamboo forest, the figure suddenly turned around, as if it saw me. Just as I was about to shout, this person rushed to the other side of the bamboo forest and disappeared in the blink of an eye. film.

Strange, I looked at the back of this person leaving, and my heart skipped a beat.

"Who, don't run," I quickly dropped the firecrackers, and chased in the direction that person ran, but after running for a long time, I still didn't see that person, as if he had evaporated from the world.

I ran back to the cemetery, picked up the firecrackers I left behind, and walked to the direction where the man was standing just now. It turned out to be my grandfather’s tomb. At this time, three sticks of incense were inserted in front of each of our ancestral graves, which was strange. This New Year's Eve, who is that person, and why did he come to offer incense to our ancestral grave.

I scolded myself inwardly, my reaction was too slow at that time, if I ran over faster, I might be able to see the appearance of that person, I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out why, so I could only shake my head in the end.

I took firecrackers and set them off one by one on the ancestral graves, and then took out the incense sticks and put a stick of incense on each grave.

After finishing the incense and returning to the town, I bought another bag of fruit on the street and walked to Lao Superstition’s house. I walked to the door of Lao Superstition’s house and knocked on the door, and soon Lao Superstition opened Door.

Old Superstition was dressed in red today, and he looked very festive. He said with a smile, "Huizi is here, come in for a meeting. I guess your master and your two teachers and wives will be here soon."

"My master, my mother," I was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly understood that my master is here to celebrate the New Year with the old superstition, I said with a smile: "No wonder you are dressed so formally today,"

"When did I become dishonest?" Old Superstition smiled, but was not angry.

I went in and saw that Brother Xiang was already there. He was lying on the sofa and watching TV. Old Superstition didn't greet me after he entered. He walked to a table by himself and started to practice calligraphy with a brush and white paper.

I casually walked over to the old superstition and asked, "Oh, you're still practicing calligraphy,"

"It's okay to be idle." Old Superstition didn't raise his head, he was practicing calligraphy very seriously. I thought about it and asked in a low voice: "By the way, when are you going to tell the master about that?"

"It depends on the situation. If you are happy, tell him. If you are not happy, he will know when I go down." The old superstition was very calm, and I scolded: "Fart, don't tell me when he comes, I will say it myself Bar,"

"Whatever you want," Old Superstition is like a different person. He is usually idle at home. I don't know if it's because of the Chinese New Year or what. Anyway, he gives me the same feeling as a rigid old man at this time.

"By the way, I saw a very strange guy at my ancestral grave today," I then told the man I saw at the ancestral grave.

This time I spoke quite loudly, so Brother Xiang, who was lying on the sofa watching TV at the back, heard him, and Brother Xiang said: "I guess some guy misidentified the ancestral grave, burned incense for a long time, and only saw you coming." After realizing that the guide made a mistake, he probably ran away because he was afraid of embarrassment, isn’t this a normal thing?”

"It's just that your IQ can misidentify the location of your ancestral grave." I turned my head and gave Brother Xiang a blank look, looking at the old superstition and asked: "Old guy, what's going on?"

"I don't know," said the old superstition firmly, and then ignored me.

I talked a lot next to the old superstition, but the old superstition ignored me, just bowed his head and wrote. I felt bored, so I went to watch TV next to Brother Xiang.

The TV was also full of sketches, and it didn't feel very interesting. At about two o'clock in the afternoon, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The master is here.

I was superstitious that no one would come to this house at ordinary times. Now that someone knocked on the door, the master must be right. I ran to the door and opened it.

There were three people standing at the door, carrying a lot of things in their hands.

Standing in the middle is the master. The master is wearing a black suit and looks very energetic. On the left of the master is Mrs. Qiuxiang. Mrs. Qiuxiang is wearing a red cheongsam, her hair is coiled up, she looks very beautiful, and standing on the right of the master It was a beautiful woman in a white down jacket.

She looks even prettier than Mrs. Qiuxiang, with light makeup.

"Master, mistress, come inside, the old superstition is pretending, no, he is playing calligraphy," I quickly pointed to the inside, and invited master and mistress to come in.

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