Corpse Retriever

"Ah ... oh!"

Tan Wenbin's screaming was about to make it, and he was covered by one hand and blocked it back.

He widened his eyes and stared at the old face in front of him.

When the old man laughed, when he wanted to say something, he found that the young man was around his arms, his legs were tangled, and his waist was reversed.

"Huh?"

The old man made a skepticism, and it seemed to recognize it.

"Hmm?"

Tan Wenbin was completely shocked because he found that he was entangled, as if the old man had no entity at all, but the problem was that his mouth was covered by the other party.

"Lady, I let go of you, but don't be noisy, I'm old, I can't hear the call."

Tan Wenbin nodded.

The old man took his hand away from Tan Wenbin's mouth.

"Yuanzi, Runsheng, there are ghosts!"

"hehe."

The old man was laughed, got up, and turned out the coffin where Tan Wenbin was located.

"Yuanzi, Runsheng!"

Tan Wenbin continued to sit up while shouting, watching the old man vigilantly.

The old man ignored it at all, walked to the other coffin, and stretched out his hand and waved at the incense burner below below.

I saw that he took a deep breath, and Bai Yan was divided into two stories.

"ah……"

The old man made a comfortable voice, and the pathological blush appeared on his face.

"Yuanzi, Runsheng!"

Seeing that Tan Wenbin was still persistent, the old man sighed: "Don't shout, they can't hear it."

Tan Wenbin finally stopped shouting, doubting: "Who are you?"

"It's my family who sleeps, who do you ask me?"

"Your house?" Tan Wenbin seemed to realize something, and asked, "Are you a grandfather of Yin Meng?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Are you ghost?"

"What is the ghost soul, I haven't died again."

"No death?"

"Nonsense, if I die, what do I have to wrap my granddaughter to do it? Bad her fortune? I have no water in my mind."

"Then you ..."

The old man pointed at the coffin behind him: "Well, I just sleep this bed."

There are two coffins in the shop in the shop, and there are three in the inner house. Tan Wenbin took it for granted that the three of them were empty, and some of them were lying down.

"Then what are you? Isn't it a ghost, why can't I touch you just now?"

"I am strange, Grandma, aren't you from it?"

"What is in?"

"This line of corpse."

Tan Wenbin raised his chest and said firmly: "Of course!"

"Then you don’t know that you are going to shade now?"

"Go Yin?" Tan Wenbin touched his body, "Is this called Yin Yin?"

"When I came out, I didn't want to ignore you. Who knows that you have been jumping there and jumping there, I pulled you one, but I didn't expect you to call it."

"What about my friends?"

"When you walk through the shade, you can't see the living people, so it's useless to shout just now."

"No ..."

"No?"

"Uh, nothing, nothing, no, I haven't seen you during the day, what do you do at night?"

"I want to come out during the day, my bones can't work." The old man pointed at his head, "Cerebral infarction, paralyzed."

"So you go out every night and come out to event?"

"Put your mother's fart, do you really don't understand or false, who can go as simple and frequent as eating and drinking water?"

"Isn't it?"

Tan Wenbin raised his hand and made a loud finger.

"Pap!"

He always felt that Xiao Yuan's fingers closed his eyes and closed his eyes.

"There is a ghost festival today, you have to get up at night to buy and sell."

"It's so late, be a ghost buying and selling."

"No."

Tan Wenbin: "..."

"Don't talk to you, I have to open the shop door."

The old man walked through the curtain and walked into the front house shop. Then, he stunned because he saw the boy standing in the front house.

The boy looked at him with a review of his eyes.

The old man said in surprise: "I haven't opened the door yet, how did you come in?"

Li Zhanyuan did not answer.

The old man touched his head: "No, you didn't wear a robe, I know, are you with that dumpling?"

Li Zhanyuan nodded.

Tan Wenbin also ran over from the back house at this moment. When he saw Li Zhanyuan, he immediately waved his arms excitedly: "Xiao Yuan, I'm going to be overcast, I'm going to be overcast!"

This excitement, like a child found that he had just learned to ride a bicycle.

The old man touched his chin, looked at the boy, and said, "So, you are serious goods."

"What do you mean?" Tan Wenbin asked curiously.

The old man pointed at the boy: "I didn't know he was standing here before, proved that he was strong."

"solid?"

"Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, you are shrimp."

"Are you a big fish?"

The old man glanced at the boy again and said lightly: "Little fish."

Li Zhanyuan had noticed the "movement" in the house long ago. He had long been Yin. He also heard the previous conversation in the house. He knew that the old man was the identity of Grandpa Yin Meng, but he did not let go of his alertness.

But now, he is confirmed that the other party is "harmless" because the other party shows weakness.

In fact, just for a while, what the boy had been tangled in his mind was: Should they rush to bite him?

No way, he really didn't know how to fight under the state of shade.

Last time, the little girl in the village of Lu Ba Village was also used to disperse the powder she used.

In the book of Wei Zhengdao, which he reads, he did not talk about it in detail.

This should be a basic subject, and the foundation is too lazy to mention Wei Zhengdao, but Li Zhanyuan is not.

This is like he will do high -end operations, but "will not" be "not" addition, subtraction and multiplication.

It can be used, because although he does not understand what the "addition, subtraction and multiplication" means, he has memorized the answers of the basic calculation.

This is why he can penetrate the tributary nosebleeds, although there is a reason why he is young and his body has not developed well, but it is mainly because his operation is massive.

"Is it true?"

The old man was indeed another attitude towards Li Zhanyuan. He also added a polite word after calling, unlike Tan Wenbin, a daef.

"Um." Li Zhanyuan responded, "Hello."

"Yinfuhai, inserted to Fengdu Wharf, I do n’t know which pier does Brother Siter sit or worship the Dragon King?"

Having said that the old man also made a set of gestures on the river.

It is not that every industry will be born with black words and gestures. This form of mutual identity is to eliminate contradictions and avoid conflicts.

Another Volkswagen is familiar with the bandit.

The dock means the ground snake, and he is just a part of the pier. He is just a part, not him.

The Dragon King refers to everyone on the river.

Li Zhanyuan rarely exposed to the peers of the Eight Scriptures, and these messages were analyzed by literally.

But he didn't know how to return. What is the place of his grandfather?

Sitting in Luohe Wharf in Nantong?

In fact, the land where his family lived was far from the Luohe in the city. The most important thing is that no one has taught him how to do the local gesture. You ca n’t go back to the painting scoop?

I still blame Taiye too reliable, so that I do n’t even know how to report my great -grandson when I go out.

In comparison, Li Qianyuan felt that Uncle Mountain of Runsheng's family might understand this, but Uncle Shan never did this set of grandfather. Maybe he did not treat Li Sanjiang as a real peer.

Li Zhanyuan will only have the inner rituals of Qin Liu, but this is not too suitable.

However, seeing the boy did not return the gift, the old man was angry, and his tone was a bit heavy:

"I don't look at me, this Fengdu wharf, how can I live in my house again?"

Li Zhanyuan had no choice but to return a set of Liu's inner ceremony.

Back to this gift, you don't need to speak again.

Obviously, the old man knows the goods. When he saw this set of gifts, the old man became transparent.

This was scared and almost ended the shade.

It is estimated that even the body lying in the coffin was paralyzed, and he twitched twice.

For a long time, the old man calmed down. This time, not only did the anger dissipated before this time, but instead replaced it with a pleasing expression:

"The Liu family went to the door, the nobles, rare guests, it’ s good. How many years have someone leaving the river? "

In the face of the old man's face, he was not charming.

Li Zhanyuan asked: "Do you know the Liu family?"

"Everyone who has been on this river has heard of Pharaoh Eight."

"I mean, do you know that there is no one in the Liu family?"

"I know." The old man said calmly.

"I am not surnamed Liu."

"Named outer door?"

"Um."

At the Ding family banquet that night, Grandma Liu pushed herself out of the gift. Although she had not officially started to worship the teacher, in the future, a disciple of a disciple was a subtle tacit understanding between the two sides.

"That's the same. Please forgive the crime. I can't entertain the old man in person."

"Don't see you, I call you a old man, you call me Xiaoyuan, so that you are more comfortable."

"Zunke ... Oh, no, Xiao Yuan brother and my family Mengmeng are friends?"

"That's it, but I'm here to return to the human feelings."

"Ancestor? Oh, so, then your generation is too high."

"Is the old man not doing business anymore?"

"Ah, do you have to do, you have to do it."

When the old man walked to the door of the shop, Yin Meng inserted the door panel back when she closed the shop at night. The old man did not go to move the door panel, but put his hand on the mirror on the wall and turned gently.

The thick door panel became a little transparent at this moment.

Both Li Zhanyuan and Tan Wenbin saw that there should be a black figure on the street that should have been quiet in the middle of the night.

However, in this black figure, there are also a few bright ones.

It should be a living person. There were two shoulders drunk, and there were two orders.

So when it is okay at night, it is best not to sway on the cold street alone, because this street may be much more lively than you see.

The old man sat back behind the counter, as if waiting for the guests to come to the door.

Tan Wenbin stood at the end of the counter, carefully looking at the "pedestrian" outside.

Li Zhanyuan walked opposite the old man and asked, "Is it the characteristic of the ghost street?"

"I have heard that there are similar borders in other places before, but I haven't been to it, I don't know the situation, but it should not be much like us Fengdu Ghost Street."

"Are they ghosts?"

"Yes, not, every time at the festival, they will come out on this street at night."

Tan Wenbin asked: "Haven't you grab one to study?"

The old man waved his hand and said: "It's a guest to come to the door, and I don't open this is a black shop."

At this time, a black man came in. He was blurred and could not be seen. He could only see it in general.

He stood in front of the counter, and the old man murmured to talk to him. What he said specifically, Li Zhanyuan didn't hear clearly.

After a while, the shadow left, and at the door of the store, dropped a piece of money and fell to the water tank.

As soon as the money fell in, it turned into black and gray.

The old man's mouth smiled and touched the beard.

Li Zhanyuan knew that the water tank in front of this store was originally used.

But Yinmeng herself did not know, and said it was the misunderstanding of rumors.

Li Zhanyuan asked: "What is the transaction?"

The old man laughed: "Yangshou."

"Um?"

"If I can still move my bones, I can do some other things to sell this tonight, and I can help run the legs and wishes, but now I can only sit here and sit here. The only thing that can be sold is Yangshou.

Although it was paralyzed, the time of time was still very long, but my situation, one day of life, dragged more than a day of cuteness.

It is better to sell these burdens, and change to Mengmeng.

My grandson woman is good, but I am very arrogant. It is really unnecessary to keep it in the shop of this coffin for me. I can only delay her years. "

The old man's attitude towards his granddaughter reminds Li Zhanyuan from his grandfather.

"How much can you sell?"

"I can't sell much, there are really merits, where can I do this lonely ghost."

"Too."

"But it is a little bit, and the mosquito legs are also meat."

Li Zhanyuan pointed at the inner house and asked, "Don't you call Yin Meng?"

"Don't wake up, it's not everyone who can go, she can't go."

Tan Wenbin heard the words and immediately smiled, which means that Run Sheng can't go, but he did it!

"Can't you learn this day after tomorrow?"

"Some people are born, and some people meet in the future.

"So, do you deliberately teach her?"

"Well, what is the point of learning this, you can see these things, it is not necessarily a good thing. Taiping scenes will not be popular.

To say, I hope she can live happily, find something she likes, and then marry a good person, give birth to a child, and live an ordinary person. "

Master, I also look forward to myself.

"I think she has learned well."

"Just be a strong body, girls will point their skills, and it is not easy to be bullied."

At this time, Tan Wenbin said: "Xiao Yuan, I am dizzy, it hurts."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The old man said: "Graphy, you go back to sleep. After a long time, people will not be able to stand it. Don't get lost later on the street, then become a lonely soul ghost."

Tan Wenbin asked a little scared: "That ... how to end?"

"Every family has the formulas of each family." The old man looked at Li Zhanyuan, "Have you taught him?"

Li Zhanyuan: "Close your eyes, imagine that he is on the bottom of the sea, and it is floating."

Old man: "..."

Tan Wenbin closed his eyes obediently and began to imagine that his heels tiptoe, and his hands moved up and down gently.

After a while, Tan Wenbin opened his eyes, his expression was very painful: "I can't wake up, Xiao Yuan, my head is even more painful, ah ..."

Li Zhanyuan didn't know what to do, I could only look at the old man: "Old man, do you have a way?"

"I ..." The old man got up and walked in front of Tan Wenbin. He thought for a while in his mouth, and then slapped his forehead with a slap. Tan Wenbin flew out, penetrated the wall, and entered the inner house.

Tan Wenbin, who woke up in the coffin, had a headache and trapped, but he still supported climbing out of the coffin, lifting the curtain, and came to the outer house again.

But seeing the door panel still stood there, and he didn't see other figures. Then he realized something. He patted his forehead, drilled back to the coffin and closed his eyes, and called directly.

"Okay, he went back. If this kid hadn't learned before, he would have a lot of spirituality, would he have a matter of time?"

"I have passed."

"Oh, that is caused by things that have hit too much."

"Will it be tired for a long time?"

"Of course you won't be tired, you are very strong."

"What kind of solid method?"

"You should have stood outside the inner house before, listening to our speech, and I didn't perceive your existence throughout the whole process."

"Speak more specific."

"This ... you really don't know?"

"Looks like it is pretended?"

"Unlike, it's amazing, you don't know, how did you exercise?"

"It is also a lot of experience."

The old man shook his head: "No, you can only get rid of the things, you have been refined."

Li Zhanyuan thought of A Li.

If you refer to refining, it should be to see the scenery in A Li's "vision".

Every time he watched the scenery, he "came out", and he would feel uncomfortable for a while, but after the number of times, the side effects became smaller and smaller.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see the second black shadow.

Li Zhanyuan asked: "The business is not good?"

The old man laughed: "The coffin is paved, and the guests will never be profitable."

"Another business or not, don't want your Yangshou."

"Besides my life span, what else can I give you now?"

"I'll give money to Yin Meng in reality, and you teach me how to walk in the underworld now."

The old man leaned back. Although he had already noticed something was wrong, he really didn't expect such words to come out of the boy's mouth.

"Are you doubting my Liu family's identity?"

"No, it's confirmed, because only in the Dragon King Temple can such a strange thing happen."

"Do you want to do this business?"

"Yes, but I can't charge you."

"No, I have to pay, because free things are often more expensive."

"You misunderstood, I think I can only teach you the basics, and I'm really embarrassed to charge you."

"What I lack is the basics."

"Okay, I can teach you all the twelve methods of walking in the underworld that my Yin family has passed down from generation to generation, but it will take a long time to learn, and you will be here How long will you stay?"

"I'll leave tomorrow afternoon."

"There are many details and taboos in this method of walking under the sun. It's hard to really learn it without someone to teach you by example.

Or, would you consider staying here for a longer time?

For example, stay for a month, so that you can at least learn one method.

"It's okay, you teach me."

"Then I'll list all the twelve methods, you choose one, and we'll get familiar with it tonight?"

"No, let's start with the first one."

"Oh... okay."

At first, even though he knew that the other party was a member of the Liu family, the old man still thought that the child was a lunatic with high ambitions.

But as he taught, he realized that he was the frog in the well.

For each method, he first described it, then demonstrated it, and finally pointed out the points of attention.

The boy sat on the chair, thought about it for a while, and then he could use it. The first time was awkward, the second time was skillful, and the third time was perfect.

The second, the third... all the same.

Halfway through, he began to wonder if the other party had already learned the Yin family's Yin-walking method and came to him to pretend to verify it, but he quickly dismissed the idea.

Because he himself didn't know the last three methods, he could only repeat the formulas and precautions passed down from generation to generation to the boy, and he couldn't demonstrate.

The boy was still the same. After sitting on the chair and thinking for a while, he came to analyze with him: According to the characteristics of the previous nine methods, should the next one be like this or that, and what is the key point here.

Then, the boy used it.

After the other party used it, he also taught himself in reverse and let him try to practice.

The teacher-student relationship was quietly reversed.

The old man never dreamed that one day he would be taught his family's ancestral method. This was really ridiculous, but the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't help but believe it.

What was even more shocking was that the other party learned it, broke it down and explained it to him in detail. He felt greatly inspired and his understanding was deeper, but he still couldn't use it for a while.

When the other party finished learning everything, it was still dark outside, and there was still a long time before the rooster crowed.

The old man was very frustrated. He leaned against the wall dejectedly, looking at the boy who was still energetic, and sighed: "No wonder you are from the Liu family."

In response, Li Zhuiyuan just smiled. For him, this was really just a basic question. He had skipped a lot of steps before and then went back to make up for the concept understanding.

"It's just that we are liberated now. If it was before, you would definitely be a big man who can call the wind and rain when you grow up."

"Grandpa, was the Liu family very powerful in the past?"

After learning, Li Zhuiyuan was willing to chat, especially about the stories about the Liu family in the past.

"Look at what you said. There used to be a saying on the river that the imperial court changes, but the Cao Gang remains.

Many of the famous Cao Gang bosses in history were just small gods pushed to the surface by the Dragon King like the Liu family.

Back then, the only family that could compete with the Liu family in terms of reputation was the Qin family.

This kind of big family doesn't care about the little things on the river at all. They are more focused on the secrets under the river. This is their real foundation."

"Old man, you know a lot."

"Ha, there are many passers-by from all over the world here. I also loved making friends and playing tricks in my early years.

It's almost dawn, and you should rest. In fact, I'm almost exhausted, haha."

"Yeah." Li Zhuiyuan nodded, "Today, only two guests?"

"Yes, that's right."

The first guest came in when the door just opened, and the second guest came in halfway by the professor.

"But the second customer didn't pay."

"Ah?" The old man was stunned for a moment. He remembered that the boy was thinking with his eyes closed at that time. He didn't expect to notice this. He immediately explained, "The deal didn't go through, so naturally there is no need to pay."

"Didn't it go through? But after the second customer left, your face immediately became very ugly."

"I'm tired, really, I haven't worked so hard for a long time."

"You said, these are all basic things. Even if the first nine methods are demonstrated once, it's just a piece of cake.

So, old man, are you tired, or because you gave a large amount of life to the second customer?"

"You are kidding, haha."

"I can read faces. Your time is coming."

"You..."

"Is it inconvenient to say?"

"I'm too ashamed to say it."

The old man lowered his head and rubbed his face with his hands. Half of him was ashamed and half ashamed. The boy in front of him obviously noticed it, but he did not mention it until he taught the twelve methods.

This mind is terrible.

"Then, don't say it anymore."

Li Zhanyuan raised his hand to make his fingers ending. Today, it took a long time. He felt that he should have to sleep until noon. Fortunately, he would not delay the boat in the morning.

"Let's say, I'm afraid you will know if you walk late during the day."

"I know?"

"My son is dead."

"Yin Meng said, after her parents divorced, her dad went to work in the south, and there was no message since then."

"I originally thought he couldn't stand the stimulus of divorce. After divorce, he ran to the south immediately after divorce.

"What about the facts?"

"He died."

"Dead?"

"He disagreed with divorce, and was killed by the man who was married with the woman now, and the body sank under Xibanzi."

"How did that divorce?"

"We are small here, and now we may be strict. Before, you can get a wine to get a certificate. There is no need to get a certificate. When you use a certificate, you need to make up temporarily.

Divorce is simpler, even if you return home, you will leave.

At that time, he left a letter saying that he was useless. He was a waste. He couldn't keep his daughter -in -law. He had no face to continue to stay at home.

When a person died at that time, the letter was also forged. "

"You have never doubted it?"

"I'm stupid, I really didn't doubt it."

"Who told you?"

"He came back. Last monthly temple fair, he went home and told me personally.

Because Xiwanzi repaired the bridge and gave him the remains when he hit the foundation. For a long time, the police could not check it.

I am very angry, so I plan ... "

"I'm tired, my head hurts."

"ah?"

"Nothing, sleep."

When I woke up, I fell asleep until noon.

Li Zhanyuan got up from the coffin, and Runsheng was holding a piece of rag to help wipe the counter.

Seeing Xiaoyuan woke up, he immediately entered the house and pushed Tan Wenbin, who was still asleep.

"Hey, you can really sleep." Yin Meng said with a smile.

"Um." Li Zhanyuan responded.

Tan Wenbin rubbed his eyes, and he shouted directly at noon, "Yin Meng, your grandpa is not dead."

"Of course I didn't die. I never said that he was dead yesterday. He was just a cerebral infarction and couldn't wake up."

"Really, didn't you say yesterday?" Tan Wenbin recalled carefully.

Li Zhanyuan: "She didn't say it."

But the words in the words are almost the same as Grandpa died, although it is really the same.

Tan Wenbin immediately lost his face and apologized: "That, I'm sorry, huh, I'm wrong."

Yin Meng said, "Isn't it lunch? I'll do it."

Li Zhanyuan: "Let's go out to eat."

Last night's trotters were a bit shadow.

At this time, the two boys walked in outside the store, and they looked two or three years older than Li Chaoyuan. The eyes of the two ran in.

"elder sister."

"sister."

The two boys called Sister Yin Meng as soon as they came in.

"Who do they?" Tan Wenbin asked.

"My mother was born behind."

"How do you feel good to have a good relationship with you?"

"Well, when they occasionally go to the county seat, I will buy them some food and give some pocket money."

Tan Wenbin: "You are still weird."

"Really?"

"It is good to enter the same water as the brain."

At this time, the two boys came over and cried with Yin Meng:

"Woohoo, sister, it's not good, my parents fell into the river pond this morning and drowned!"