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Alright, I'm tired and need to rest. Where should I sleep tonight? "I said, reaching out to summon the little ghost.

The little ghost was still holding a can of orange juice and drinking Coke happily. When he saw that I was going to sleep, his nose wrinkled and he immediately showed his sharp teeth, which scared me and made my heart shiver. This is a tiger.

Driving away ghosts is like driving away tigers and swallowing wolves. If you can't raise them well, they will backfire.

I have always been introverted since I was young. Although I was scared, I remained expressionless and even frowned when she didn't come.

The little ghost saw that I was unhappy, so he obediently came towards me, holding a Coke can and walking slowly towards me. This kind of walking three thirds off the ground makes people feel very terrifying, especially the red clothes and black eyes. When angry, the bulging veins on the neck and face are unbearable for human senses.

She obediently wrapped her arms around my neck, and I turned my head to look at Zhao Qian. Unexpectedly, Zhao Qian had already been scared and stayed in place, holding her heart and panting heavily. She couldn't speak anymore. I'm afraid she would have fled for her life without me around.

The room over there... I'll go clean it up for you right away... "Zhao Qian mechanically stood up, passed by the little ghost, and almost ran to the room on the first floor.

I followed her and walked in as well.

This place is decorated very luxuriously, with computers and televisions as standard. Even the bookshelves are filled with many books. I took a glance and found that they are all books from various religions, but many of them are from Taoism, Confucianism, and Buddhism.

Is this your study? "I asked.

Well, I specially customized it upstairs, with only one bedroom and guest room. The guest room was given to Xiaoxue, and the rest became my small playground. So on the first floor, besides the large living room, there is only a study room left. If you don't like it, I'll sleep in the study room, and you... you can sleep in my bedroom, "Zhao Qian said awkwardly.

Zhao Qian's study is quite large, several dozen square meters, and even has a large bed for lunch break, so it can be considered a multifunctional bedroom. In fact, it is more luxurious than a guest room.

It's okay, let's forget about your girl's room. This is fine. Can I use this computer? "I asked bluntly. With a computer, I can check the latest news and various information, and information is essential.

Sure, but you can't delete my photos and some work-related information above, "Zhao Qian said cautiously.

Well, that's no problem. I'm not interested in those, so I occasionally use search engines, "I explained.

When I was observing the surrounding environment, Zhao Qian bent down to lay the bed. Earlier upstairs, she had already changed into casual clothes, a loose white shirt paired with a blue pleated skirt, which was eye-catching.

Upon closer inspection, her figure is indeed very impressive, and her buttocks have grown a lot of flesh. No wonder if it weren't for her brother lifting her up horizontally today, she almost wouldn't have escaped. Now, upon closer inspection, I can see that my mouth is really dry and parched.

Although I am a good woman, I am not a beast or a pervert. I immediately stopped my thieving eyes. Besides, I am also a little afraid that my wife and sister will get jealous. If she gets angry, I won't be able to sleep that night. I have tried to get close to other women several times before, and she made it difficult for me. In the end, she even said that I am gloomy and evil.

There's nothing to tidy up in the study, just a messy blanket. Just tidy it up.

Okay, it's a bit late. You go to bed first. We'll leave early tomorrow morning. "Zhao Qian's natural movements have the quiet temperament of most women, and she's also about the same age as me, which really makes men's hearts flutter.

You also go to bed early, don't oversleep tomorrow, "I teased her with a smile.

Zhao Qian glared at me angrily and then smiled, "Hmm, okay, you too

I watched her go out, locked the door, and then opened my grandmother's suitcase.

There aren't many things in the box, all of which are brand new fabrics given to my grandmother by someone else. Inside, there is a carefully wrapped book with a traditional Chinese printed cover called "Elementary School Homework Book", as well as some empty jars with densely carved spells on them. I feel that they are much more advanced than the soul jar of Little Li Gui, and I can't help but think that it may be something my grandmother has used.

Xiao Ligui stood next to me and saw me take out one of the soul jars with a small hole. He reached out with both hands and held the empty jar in his arms, constantly caressing it with a slightly sad expression.

I think the ghost who once lived in this empty soul urn may have been a very important companion of Little Li Ghost, otherwise Little Li Ghost wouldn't have had this expression.

Later, I found another cracked soul urn in another package. Although seal script was also used for carving on this soul urn, the degree of damage was even more astonishing, almost unable to maintain its original shape.

The little ghost cried when he saw this jar. I had already guessed that this box was the one that my grandmother took out of Xiaoyi Village to find someone to settle accounts for, and the soul jar inside should be the real combat ghost that my grandmother kept close to her.

Turning to the back, there were still some fragments of soul jars wrapped in large red cloth, which were shattered so badly that they looked like someone had fallen to the ground, losing even their shape.

I can imagine the brutality of this great battle, to the point where even my grandmother waved her hand and shouted at me, and the spectacular scene of fierce souls rising and hundreds of ghosts wandering every day. I took out a simple soul jar of the little ghost from my pocket and compared it, my heart turned a thousand times.

If we talk about the level of sophistication of the soul urn, compared to the previously broken ones, this soul urn is not of the same grade at all. One could be a little ghost or a ghost king.

Grandma brought some powerful ghosts, and she couldn't bear to take the little ghosts with her. Perhaps she had already known that this trip would never come back.

The ominous wind behind me inexplicably blew, and I knew that Princess Nine was also angry.

Little Li Ghost's pale hands kept rubbing on the fragments, his lips pursed, tears fell down like beads, and he was already choked up silently. It seemed that each destroyed soul jar had gone through a cruel battle, causing the ghosts inside to disappear and the jars to burst.

And the relationship between Little Ghost and these ghosts is probably not just between friends, perhaps it's also between master and disciple, parents.

I reached out my hands and gently hugged the little ghost in my arms, saying, 'We will seek revenge for this, no matter how it comes. Let's send them to hell together!'

Little Li Gui held me in a pitiful embrace, sobbing loudly. Perhaps this was the first time she and I had truly confided in each other.

After calming the little ghost, I began to pick up my grandmother's yellowed elementary school workbook and read a few pages. I found that the book was actually my grandmother's life notes, with each one recording her experiences.

It starts from the grandmother inheriting the tradition and continues until the last page when it returns to Xiaoyi Village.

After calculating my grandmother's age, I found that there were a lot of resumes before she turned thirty. I didn't read them carefully, but because I was involved in some of them, I focused on reading the rest. Apart from the messy handwriting, the things written on them were also very simple.

Just like the section about the Nine Princesses recorded later: the transmission of the Dao family, the Nine Daughters of Heaven, who transformed their souls into the world, saved them from danger and died. They were clothed in blood from all nations, both gods and ghosts, and begged for everything. They married my grandson and were extremely fortunate.

This paragraph shows the grandmother's happiness, but it is only a repeated mention, because at the beginning when she was in her twenties, there was another paragraph: "Inheriting the Dao Sect, the Nine Daughters of Heaven, since receiving it, there has been no response to a hundred requests, without understanding why, how sad it is.

It shows that Princess Nine is very proud and delicate. The way of raising ghosts has actually been passed down from the generation of the Taoist sect. She is not only a god but also a ghost, immortal and seemingly powerful. However, there is almost no record of her achievements in several generations, making it very difficult to invite her. My grandmother tried to invite Princess Nine when she was young, but she was unable to do so.

Until she finally agreed to my request and married me as a child bride, my grandmother probably couldn't understand this reason either.

However, there are also records in the diary about where my grandmother went after her debut, where she went to a place with a strong sense of yin and resentment, and how she worked hard to subdue and raise evil spirits. Afterwards, there were also some things about her chivalrous and righteous deeds with a ghost face.

Thinking of the ghost face, I opened my suitcase and indeed found a ghost face that could cover most of my face, leaving only the right side of my face empty. The trace was cracked, and once my grandmother encountered a martial arts battle or didn't want to reveal her identity, she would probably bring a ghost face. It looked gloomy, something that only villains would bring. No wonder others called her 'Zhou Laomo'. After wearing it, it was probably difficult to distinguish between men and women.

The patterns painted on the mask are very simple and clear, extremely fierce, probably from the pre Qin era, with many irregular scratches on it. It should still be antique goods, but in today's era, people may call you a fool, and taking it to the antique market can sell it for a lot of money.

I thought I would put it back in the box, although it wasn't meant to be sold, I didn't plan to bring it with me. Afterwards, I continued to search for clues about the little ghost in the elementary school homework book.

Until I saw a passage from my grandmother's middle age, my fingers finally stopped: In the Phoenix Town, a phoenix once came, hiding a lonely lotus that made me beg for mercy. From then on, I will spend the rest of my life alone with companions.

At this moment, Xiaoligui also burst into tears and smiled, as if it was about her.

Yinfeng Town... Where exactly is Yinfeng Town? Is this location not even on the map?

After contacting my grandmother at this age, I think this Yinfeng Town may be a dead town. Isn't that little ghost from the dead town?

Are you from Yinfeng Town? Are you from Dead Town? "I asked.

The little ghost nodded, but then shook his head.

Feng once came, so that means you didn't come from Yinfeng Town, but died in Yinfeng Town? And then you were discovered by your grandmother and brought back home? "I asked. So, the little ghost was indeed raised by your grandmother decades ago, not for practical use, but just brought home to accompany you for the rest of your life because of loneliness. At that time, my grandmother was preparing to retire to Xiaoyitun, feeling lonely and isolated.

The little ghost nodded fiercely this time, it seems that he has confirmed what I said.

I have also sparked various speculations about the identity of Little Li Ghost. Of course, if I want to get the information I really want, it will probably be after I learn the ghost language. The most important step in cultivating the ghost language technique is the cultivation of the ghost language.

After returning from Yinfeng Town, there were significantly fewer things recorded in the diary, and the time gap became longer and longer. Most of them were after my grandmother found the abandoned Xiaoyitun, and people came to find her one after another after enduring countless hardships. Then, due to their own reasons, they were willing to live in Xiaoyitun and other things.

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