The last Onmyoji

Chapter 125 Returning
Ghosts and gods are scary, but when I see ghosts, I can think of Fatty, my second uncle, and Xu Lin. At this time, when I learned the truth of the matter, I really felt this kind of suffocation.

I even imagined what it would be like to shoot countless submachine guns at Linjiazhuang. I looked at the second uncle, eager to know, this person who is still calm until now, what kind of backhand he has left behind, Come to face this almost universal enemy situation.

The second uncle seemed to know what I was thinking and said to me: "You don't have to worry about these aspects. First, I promised that person that the gift after three years will be at least three years. Second, I am doing this. Before, I had already negotiated the terms with this person, we must ensure the safety of the Lin family, he should not break his promise, if he really broke his promise, there are other ways."

"As for the world as an enemy, it's impossible. There's no need for a group with vested interests to offend others because of one person. I'm talking about it. I heard from Aunt Feng that your grandfather took away a person in Songzhai more than 20 years ago. It was a sensational thing at the time, but now your exposure is a double-edged sword. While others are paying close attention to you, they will definitely fear your grandfather back then. Who would offend such a powerful person for others? And who knows if he died, did he have anything left behind?" Second Uncle comforted me.

After listening to his words, I continued to be confused.

Because according to what they said, whether they deny the power of Fengshui Dragon's Den, or whether they admit that this thing is really as evil as the one in the legend, but they also deny the existence of this ability of my grandfather, including all Mr. Yin and Yang of.

"Then tell me, is this so-called dragon vein power true or false?" I asked confusedly.

"Believe it or not." The second uncle said.

He said this with a very tangled expression. After a while, he seemed unable to convince himself, and said, "So, no one knows what Song Zhai is going to do. Your grandpa may have smelled part of it, but But he didn't tell anyone. This matter will be very complicated, Xiao Fan, all this is just the beginning for you."

"So, they are a scam, and what they really manipulated, but you don't know, do you?" I asked.

"No one can answer this question. It seems that even if many people don't believe it, they will come to pick it up when they receive the greeting card. Who can say clearly? But at least from the current point of view, they are one, it can be said to be a scam , It can also be said that it is not a gang, the real truth can only be unraveled by us slowly." Said the black ghost.

I nodded, feeling very tired.It's a good thing for someone to plan my life for me, but how unfortunate it is to have an unreliable grandfather. You plan to become a rich and handsome man for me anyway. I have never seen your grandson start to put a burden on him before he was born.

The nigger left when he smoked half of his cigar. He said that he would rush to the capital to tell someone about the matter here. There was going to be a meeting soon, and the other side was very anxious. After bidding farewell to the nigger, I will I systematically and comprehensively told my second uncle about my experience in Song Zhai, which was as close as my brain can remember. Today he finally decided to open his heart and tell me something. How could I not cherish this opportunity?

"The Kunlun dragon fetus that my grandfather took away in Songzhai more than 20 years ago, is it my mother?" I asked.

"Maybe, maybe not, you should ask your dad this question." The second uncle said to me.

"Now that my dad is mentioned, I always thought he was an ordinary person, but how did I find out now that he is actually the one who hides the deepest?" I said.

The second uncle looked at me, also smoking a slow-burning cigar, and said, "Don't be in a hurry to expose everyone, of course, don't put a veil of mystery on everyone, your grandpa left you too much. It’s a dark chess game, you have to reveal it step by step.”

Now, when I hear this so-called my grandfather left me a dark game, I get a headache. I really don’t want it anymore. Now, how can a grandfather who is destined to make his grandson extraordinary be so cheeky to me? Lin Xiaofan's name?
"What kind of person does grandpa want me to be? What do you want me to do? Overthrow Song Zhai?" I asked my second uncle.

He shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, give me time."

Afterwards, the second uncle seemed unwilling to talk to me any more, and I didn’t ask any more. Today, I already knew enough things to digest and digest. The two of us rowed the boat back to the voyage, and fell asleep when we arrived at the hotel. I don’t know how long I slept, but it was a dark place, and when I woke up, my whole body would fall apart, and when I woke up, it was still the black dog licking my hand and licking me. When I woke up, I opened my eyes, and besides the dog, I saw people including the fat man.

"I said, little guy, you were tortured by a female ghost in Song Zhai early? Do you know how long you have been asleep?" I heard Fatty's voice.

"I've seen the female ghost, but they don't like my style, they just like you fat man with big arms and round waist, please send me a message to let you go there." I said to him.

"Stop talking nonsense. When you wake up, tell me what happened to the fat man. It was really strange the night before yesterday. I clearly saw you enter the yard, but why can't I find anything after that?" What?" the fat man asked.

"Don't mention it, it's just a group of opera singers and opera singers for ghosts. Now that I think about it, I still feel like I went to the Palace of the King of Hell." I said to the fat man, but I was silently saying sorry to the fat man in my heart, really sorry , There are some things that I don't want to hide from you, but now, I really can't say, there is no time when I can put myself in the shoes of my second uncle.

Although the fat man didn't believe it, he didn't force him to ask. He just muttered in the end, "You Lin family, buddies don't deal with each other anymore, all of you are fucking like this."

After eating lunch, we officially returned, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city and the crowds, got off the black three car and saw the smoke from the Linjiazhuang, I just felt that everything was too unreal, I, Lin Xiaofan, belonged to this quiet place The village is better.At least the people here are pure, even if they do something, compared to Song Zhai, they are pure and terrible.

We came back, and there was no way to notify anyone, so when I got home, I saw Lin Xiaoyao's belly was protruding, and when I thought that there was my child inside, I really couldn't suppress the ecstasy in my heart. Lin Xiaoyao, who cried like a tearful person when she saw me, hugged her tightly and didn't want to let go.

"Let go, don't strangle the child." Lin Xiaoyao said coquettishly.

"Is there a way to let him come out and beat me?" I hugged her and turned around in a circle.

Lin Erdan, who returned to the village, ran home like a wild horse returning to the trough. I guess in the next week, Bai Zhenzhu would be lying on the kang again and be fed by Aunt Gui Zhen, and The fat man started looking for Wu Miaoke as soon as he got home, because what he cared most about was the child in Wu Miaoke's belly.

Grandma is about to hold her great-grandson, and now her body has recovered, and my father's face is full of relief when he sees me, but he knows too much about me, and now he can no longer look at this gray-haired man from the perspective of pure fatherly love The man, the family was together, had a reunion dinner, this meal sacrificed two big roosters in the family, which were far from grown, and made grandma feel distressed. The one who killed the chicken must be Fatty, because he said Alright, fat man, today I will bring you a signature dish of stewed chicken with mushrooms.

That night, I was questioned by Lin Xiaoyao's ears. This little girl's gentleness during the day was all feigned. The first thing she asked was about Wu Miaoke's pregnancy. What would happen to her daughter-in-law? Son, there is really nothing to hide, Lin Xiaoyao was also stunned for a while, and finally laughed and said tremblingly: "I didn't see that fat man was pregnant. This is the biggest regret in my life."

After laughing, she immediately put on a sad face and said: "Brother Xiaofan, but what should my mother do, give birth to a child now?"

One of her questions touched my weakness.

"Let's take one step at a time. By the way, daughter-in-law, let me confess something to you." I said to Lin Xiaoyao. From the moment I saw her, I wanted to slap myself twice. Do what you don't want to do. Yuren, I was talking to that policewoman Xiaolan outside. Although nothing happened, sparks almost sparked. On the way back, she kept calling me. Finally, that phone call, I smashed it and threw it off the train.

I confessed this matter to Lin Xiaoyao, and I also said it bluntly. At that time, it was caused by a man's physiological reaction. I was wrong, and I admitted to killing or cutting.

After I finished speaking, Lin Xiaoyao began to cry, crying cracklingly: "Brother Xiaofan, when will my face be healed?"

I put my forehead on her head, pulled her into my arms and said, "Whether it's good or not, you are Lin Xiaoyao, a unique little demon."

It seemed that after I came back from Song Zhai, the days continued to return to calmness, which was still unmatched in the past. Three days later, an explosive news spread throughout Linjiazhuang.

Wu Miaoke and Er Manzi were seen doing that in the corn field.

Er Manzi, after Wu Miaoke's divorce, hung around in front of my house, the most idle man in our village.

This news blew me away.

More importantly, I am too embarrassed to ask Wu Miaoke about this matter. After Lin Xiaoyao went to ask for proof, the little girl burst into tears and said to me: "Brother Xiaofan, it's true."

(End of this chapter)