Ancestral handicraft

Regardless of whether Wei Zhihe is smart or cunning, Duan Mingkang doesn't want to miss the fact that he can see that there is a demon in Duan Shiwei's body.

He is very aware of how uncomfortable his son is, and he is eager to solve this matter.

Part of the reason for the trust in Wei Zhihe is the reputation of Mr. Wei back then, otherwise he would not have rushed to find someone as soon as he left his job.

After confirming the location of Wei Zhihe's store, he knew that Wei Zhihe was the grandson of Mr. Wei.

It is no problem for the grandson to inherit the inheritance of the grandfather.

It's not that the Duan family has never looked for other so-called Taoist priests and monks who catch monsters. As long as they can find capable masters, they have looked for them in private, but no one can help them solve this problem left over from history.

The appearance of Wei Zhihe made Duan Mingkang seem to see a life-saving straw. He started to talk about the price before verifying his ability. It was really not his usual style.

After calming down, Duan Mingkang didn't regret it. He made an appointment with Wei Zhihe to visit Duan's house tomorrow, and he would explain the matter about Duan's house to him, but not now, things are a bit complicated, and he still needs to ask his father for instructions.

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, I will send someone to pick you up at my house, is that okay? The origin of that thing may not be clear in a few words. My dad has seen the ancestor's hand piercing, and he knows more details than me."

"That's fine. Mr. Duan can think about it again. I can't guarantee that I can help you. However, there is one thing I may have to make clear in advance. If I start to help, I need to observe Duan Shiwei for a while before I can deal with it." , and don't let others disturb me."

"I understand, and I'll try to arrange everything as best I can."

Duan Mingkang's attitude towards Wei Zhihe changed a lot, he felt more and more that Wei Zhihe was the noble person who could help Duan Shiwei solve this matter.It's not like some celestial masters who are confident at the beginning, but when they have to do something, they push it back and forth, and they can't even see what's wrong with his son.

Duan Mingkang knew that Wei Zhihe was different.Afterwards, he returned with two strong bodyguards.

Wei Zhihe also went back to take a shower and rest, sat on the wicker chair on the balcony with his mobile phone, and dried his hair naturally.

Just when he wanted to go back to rest, the door to the opposite balcony opened, and Gu Lin came out wearing dark blue silk pajamas, holding a glass of wine in his hand.

Wei Zhihe only thought of one idiom to describe Gu Lin at this moment: There are so many styles.

Gu Lin asked him: "Haven't slept yet?"

Wei Zhihe put away his phone, and his attention was diverted in seconds: "Come on. What kind of wine is Mr. Gu drinking?"

Gu Lin said, "Whiskey is a bit strong."

Wei Zhihe lay on the balcony, licking his lips: "I would like to try it if I have the chance."

Gu Lin: "You are still a student, drink less."

Wei Zhihe said, "I know."

The awkward chat between the two before going to bed is over.

Wei Zhihe and Gu Lin said good night to each other, and rolled back to the bed to recollect the evil smell just now. As for the black fungus squatting next to Gu Lin, he didn't pay attention at all.

Gu Lin stood on the balcony and took a sip of wine. Wei Zhihe didn't see the fanaticism in the eyes of some female classmates, but he still felt a little strange, and he couldn't figure it out. Maybe he was too sensitive?

Taking a look at the black fungus, Gu Lin decided to go back and rest.

The next morning, Wei Zhihe just woke up to go to the bathroom, and when he went in, he heard the doorbell ring, but he was in a hurry, so he simply asked the other person to wait.

I have to go to Duan's house in the morning, the store is closed, it's only seven o'clock in the morning, I don't know who will come to him early in the morning.

"Wei Zhihe, are you awake?"

Wei Zhihe was sitting on the toilet, and he knew who it was from the sound.

Sitting on the toilet, Wei Zhihe knew who was calling him, but the neighbor next door, a demon, didn't know. Gu Lin was very sensitive to sound and light, and he could feel any movement.

At this moment, Gu Lin was wearing casual clothes. He stepped out of the balcony to see who broke the tranquility early in the morning.

Hearing someone calling Wei Zhihe's name, he walked out and saw a blue Porsche parked in front of Wei Zhihe's store, a tall and handsome boy was standing downstairs with breakfast, and raised his head to the third floor and called Wei Zhihe's name.

Gu Lin didn't care about things at first, but if he called people again, he might call out many good people.

"Student, Wei Zhihe may still be asleep, can you keep your voice down?"

Duan Shiwei downstairs turned his head and saw a man standing on the balcony who was as far away as a star: "!"

Wei Zhihe's neighbor?

Seeing the beautiful boy Duan Shiwei's voice trembled a little: "You, do you know Wei Zhihe?"

Gu Lin: "Yes, he is at home, stop shouting, let me make a call for you."

Duan Shiwei originally called Wei Zhihe on purpose, but who knew that a neighbor who could be described as "overwhelming the country and the whole country" suddenly appeared, his voice was reduced by half, and the slight discomfort in his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Duan Shiwei, who thought he was already a handsome guy, finally saw someone from beyond the sky.

Not to mention Wei Zhihe, his family's genes are very good, and his temperament is several levels higher than Duan Shiqi's siblings.

Now there is actually a beautiful man who fell from the sky, Duan Shiwei tried his best to keep calm: "Thank you."

Wei Zhihe, who was sitting on the toilet, listened to their conversation, flushed the toilet, and washed his hands before coming out.

At the same time, Gu Lin's name was displayed on the screen of his mobile phone.

He picked it up, walked to the balcony, and said good morning to Gu Lin with a smile.

The two stood on the balcony, very close to each other, but they were talking on the phone, giving the illusion that they were filming an idol drama.

Wei Zhihe said, "Morning."

Gu Lin said, "Zhihe, someone is looking for you downstairs."

Wei Zhihe said: "I see, they are relatives of my family, thank you Mr. Gu, I'm dead."

Gu Lin said: "Hang up."

Duan Shiwei was downstairs watching the two of them come and go, finally, Wei Zhihe noticed his presence, turned around and went downstairs to open the door for him.

Wei Zhihe didn't even change his clothes at the moment, he was wearing a loose T-shirt and a pair of cotton knee-length shorts.

Duan Shiwei also wanted to evaluate the decoration of his store, but Wei Zhihe warned him blankly: "It's better to have a reasonable explanation to make me give up the idea of ​​beating you."

Duan Shiwei was still thinking about the prosperous beauty of Wei Zhihe's neighbor, but now he was pulled back to reason by Wei Zhihe's verbal shock.

"Cough, my dad told me last night that you could help me with my discomfort. Anyway, I didn't sleep last night, so I brought you breakfast. Yes, I'm here to bring you breakfast."

Wei Zhihe rolled his eyes at him: "You should have my number." Why didn't both father and son know how to make an appointment before coming over?Just come.

Duan Shiwei said: "Yes, but don't you think it is a happy thing to be woken up?"

Wei Zhihe talked to him about mundane matters: "Then have you ever thought that the person you called might be going to the bathroom?"

Duan Shiwei felt that this was an interesting morning: "You won't tell me that you were just now..."

Wei Zhihe said, "Yeah, I'm shitting."

Duan Shiwei covered his nose: "You are a handsome guy anyway, so you can't be tactful when you speak."

Wei Zhihe: "You can choose not to listen."

Duan Shiwei put the bag in his hand on the table: "Okay, okay, breakfast."

Wei Zhihe accepted it very bluntly: "Why did your father tell you?"

Duan Shiwei sat across from him and watched him skillfully unpack the food box: "He said he sent someone to pick you up this morning. Anyway, I think I got up early, so I don't know if I'm sincere enough to come here in person."

Wei Zhihe praised him without warmth: "Very sincere."

Duan Shiwei didn't mind his attitude either, he was like this yesterday: "My dad told me something about our family."

Wei Zhihe brought out a bowl of meat porridge: "So you came here to tell me what you know?"

Duan Shiwei: "That's not true, my grandfather wants to talk to you in person."

Wei Zhihe opened the box containing glutinous rice chicken again: "Oh, you are a messenger."

Duan Shiwei: "..." He wants to change back to his self-willed self!

After breakfast, Wei Zhihe went upstairs to change his clothes again. Duan Shiwei endured the whole process and didn't explode. His eldest and young master always let others wait, and when did he wait patiently for others.

At the last moment when Duan Shiwei was about to erupt, Wei Zhihe changed into the clothes he thought were the most comfortable, put on a backpack and prepared to go out.

Duan Shiwei looked at him: "Is something missing? I don't have tools? Can this cure my 'disease'?"

Wei Zhihe looked at him like an idiot, and didn't mean to explain his doubts at all: "Why don't you treat it yourself."

Duan Shiwei: "..." He has a bigger temper than him.

He found that every time he would be beaten back by Wei Zhihe, the opponent was a bit strong, his words were good, and his temper might be even worse, so he didn't dare to make mistakes.

None of the friends who surrounded Duan Shiwei on weekdays treated him with a respectful attitude, only Wei Zhihe ignored him, the more such a tempered person, the more Duan Shiwei wanted to know him and get to know him.

There is no other special idea, people are like this, the more indifferent to themselves, the more interested in each other.

After Wei Zhihe hung the word "closed" on the door of Old Wei's repair shop, he got into Duan Shiwei's car.

Gu Linzheng was holding the dew picked from the Tianshan Mountain that Steward Hu had just brought up, and just after taking a sip, he opened the French window and saw Wei Zhihe getting into Duan Shiwei's car, and the two were chatting and laughing when they got into the car.

Wei Zhihe didn't know what to say, Duan Shiwei laughed, and the latter actively opened the door for the former.

Gu Lin frowned: "Does that Porsche have a demonic aura, is he bewildering Wei Zhihe?"

Hu Wen: "Huh? Sir, what Porsche are you talking about?"

Gu Lin didn't explain to Hu Wen that he didn't pay much attention when he saw Porsche just now, but when Porsche laughed, he suddenly felt that there was a monster in him.

It was well covered up at first.

However, since the other party came to look for Wei Zhihe openly, he must have known him, so Gu Lin didn't need to worry about everything for Wei Zhihe.

Su Zi, who had just started to heal the flesh on her buttocks, had not yet turned into a human form. At this time, she was chased by the black fungus and rushed into Gu Lin's resting living room.

After being glanced at by Gu Lin, he sat down on the ground, almost scared to shit.

This look is more terrifying than Wei Zhihe who has sucked half of its demon power.

It just came out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.

I have never met a big man or a big monster in such a big age, and I met two once.

Sure enough, no matter whether it is a human or a demon, they can't do bad things, and they will suffer retribution.

No matter what the neighbor's nest of demons are doing or thinking, it has nothing to do with Wei Zhihe for the time being.

Yesterday Wei Zhihe was still a distant relative of the Duan family, but today he came to the Duan family, Duan Mingkang's house in a different identity.

Duan Mingkang is the eldest son of Duan, and the two elderly people live with their family, so it is convenient to take care of them nearby.

The Duan family has a great business and many brothers, but they are united and harmonious. There are no gossip stories about fighting for power and profit that are not conducive to the development of the family.

Duan Shiwei was speechless by Wei Zhihe in the car, so he obediently acted as the driver.

In fact, Wei Zhihe was still a little worried about his mental state, and drove without sleep all night. Isn't this putting the lives of both parties in the hands of death?He had no choice but to refresh Duan Shiwei from time to time.

Fortunately, he arrived at Duan's house safely.

After getting out of the car, Wei Zhihe and Duan Shiwei entered the room together, and said to him again: "It is recommended that you do not drive when you are not asleep, because fatigue driving is easy to cause traffic accidents."

Duan Shiwei knew that there was no problem with what he said, but when he saw Wei Zhihe's cute face, he was so depressed that he couldn't speak.

In order to improve his body and live like a normal person, Duan Shiwei did a night of psychological construction, but he felt the effect was not very obvious!

Duan Mingkang's father, that is, Duan Shiwei's grandfather, was already sitting in the hall waiting for Wei Zhihe's arrival.

This matter can't be announced, and only he and Duan Mingkang are there.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, which shows that they attach great importance to Wei Zhihe.

The three generations of the Duan family lived under the same roof, and Wei Zhihe, an outsider sitting in the middle, felt somewhat uncomfortable and remained calm.

Grandpa Duan, Duan Yingbo, is over seventy years old and has some good eyesight. He has been observing this young man since Wei Zhihe entered the house, and he came to the conclusion that this young man is definitely not ordinary.

As soon as Wei Zhihe sat down, Duan Yingbo cut to the chase: "Zhihe, let me tell you about our family first."

Wei Zhihe suddenly stopped him: "Grandpa Duan, Shi Wei has to go out first."

Suddenly, Duan Yingbo patted his mouth: "Fortunately, you reminded me."

That's right, that guy is parasitic on Duan Shiwei, as long as he stays here, he can hear no matter what they say.

Duan Shiwei didn't figure it out at first, and only left the hall after getting his father's look in his eyes.

The mood is very complicated, and he feels uncomfortable all over, but no matter how willful he is, he knows that he is relying on his grandfather's love.

Sensing that Duan Shiwei was walking away, Wei Zhihe made a gesture of invitation for Duan Yingbo to continue talking.

"Grandpa Duan, please continue."

Duan Yingbo sighed: "The matter of our family is actually complicated, but it's not very complicated. It's just that we haven't found a professional counterpart to help us solve it. To be honest, it's not easy to solve it. This matter has to start with our ancestors. rise."

"During the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, the warlords fought melee. When the ancestor of our Duan family was 19 years old, he was still an unknown soldier in the warlord army. At that time, the team he was in suddenly received an order from the superior, and they were going to a mysterious place to perform a task. His ancestors were also included in it. The first time he received such a mysterious task, he was both excited and nervous, feeling that he was finally valued by the leaders above. After tidying up, their team of nearly a hundred people set off for the mysterious place. Because it is For top-secret missions, they headed north all the way, rested during the day, and went out in the dark at night, every day. Later, the ancestors felt that something was wrong, until one day, he overheard the conversation between the leader and the deputy leader. They went to steal a Sui Dynasty tomb, and that cemetery is in the northwest region, located in northern Shaanxi."

"No matter what the ancestor said, he had learned a little bit of knowledge. He felt that it was not good to dig someone's ancestral grave, so he discussed with one of his better comrades-in-arms to run away overnight. They would rather be deserters than dig someone's ancestral grave. However, their plan still Before the implementation began, the leader told them that they had found the tomb of the Sui Dynasty. After resting in place for two hours, they will start digging the tomb, and they can only do it quickly."

"There are people in the team who are knowledgeable in this area, and the plan is well-organized. It can be seen that the higher-ups have already made relevant preparations for this top-secret mission. The ancestors and comrades-in-arms failed to escape immediately, and they were arranged as the first batch of people to go to the grave. In fact, the first batch of people who entered the tomb were the professionals, they were not the most important, they were just responsible for helping to transport the mud and protecting the people ahead.”

"Going down to the tomb is not an easy task, because it needs to be dark to enter, and the view from below is not very good. There are many traps in the tomb, and one may be poisoned or killed by an arrow if one is not careful."

"Because of lack of experience, almost all the people who went to the tomb died. My ancestor wrote in his memory pocket that most people were almost shot by arrows or poisoned. All that's left is a set of bones."

"At that time, the ancestor was almost eaten by insects. In desperation, he hid in the main coffin in time regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones, and was lucky to escape the catastrophe of being wiped out by the group."

Listening to Duan Yingbo's words, Wei Zhihe wondered if he still played online games, and his grandfather sometimes played mobile games, and the words were similar.

Duan Mingkang handed Duan Yingbo a cup of tea at the right time: "Dad, drink some tea to moisten your throat first."

After drinking tea, Duan Yingbo continued: "However, this is only the beginning of the matter. After there were no more horrific cries outside the main coffin, the ancestor opened the main coffin to go out, but he found that his body could not move. A voice called to him."

Speaking of the climax, Duan Yingbo lowered the volume: "That voice said 'I saved your life, your life must be saved'."

Duan Yingbo said with joy, and added: "The ancestors were almost scared out of their wits!"

He wanted to know the origin of the monster and what it was, not to listen to the story.

Probably because old man Duan also has a heart of immortality.

Wei Zhihe looked back at Duan Yingbo very calmly, and echoed: "Ah, I'm so nervous."

Duan Mingkang on the side: "..." Son, can you be more perfunctory?