I'm an ordinary person

Looking from the window, An Lan saw that there was an extra person in the courtyard.It was a very energetic woman in her 60s and [-]s.Ear-reaching short hair combed back meticulously, wearing a shirt, communicating with the child's parents.

Those eyes were very sharp, stabbing straight towards the second floor.Then with a soft face, he nodded at him and looked away.

This person should be the Zhang Po they were talking about yesterday. He originally thought it was a fake witch. After all, in this world where superstition and science conflict, there are too many fake witches and Taoist priests.This ordinary village does indeed have some powerful people.

"Where are you going, Er Huzi?"

"Mom, I'm going to the toilet!"

Then he rushed to the second floor, stepped forward to An Lan's hand cautiously, "You have to hide here, Granny Zhang is so fierce, she will arrest you, and then... eat you!"

An Lan nodded perfunctorily, watching him turn around and close the door every step of the way.

Standing at the window again, he looked at this woman named Mrs. Zhang. If he read correctly, there seemed to be something extraordinary in her shadow.

A dusty little paper man stepped out from her shadow.vivid.

An Lan thought of a kind of person, a paper maker. This kind of person has a long history from ancient times to the present. The seven "tune" in the old days refer to the craft of paper making.This kind of people use vivid paper-making skills to communicate between Yin and Yang, and their whereabouts are erratic.Mysterious and powerful.

Mrs. Zhang walked around the house, holding a wicker to disperse the surrounding Yin Qi, An Lan clearly heard Mrs. Zhang's calm voice, "Er Huzi fell into the water, calm down, usually just add more Just rest."

An Lan followed Granny Zhang to her house, ostentatiously, and didn't even think about hiding it. After all, the other party already knew him, so why should he hide.

Zhang Po closed the door of the yard, bowed respectfully, "The old lady has met Mr. Yin Escort."

An Lan was a little curious, "Have you seen me?" Her face was milky, and there was a kind of cuteness in contrast.

Granny Zhang looked soft. If her child survived, she would definitely be as cute as Mr. Yin Cha, but this cannot be said. "I felt the breath of an adult on the black dragon's body."

An Lan nodded. The place where he killed the black dragon was not far from here. Since she has some ability, it is possible to feel the black dragon's terrifying aura and chase after her.

Granny Zhang sized him up with gentle eyes, "However, how did the Underworld Envoy become like this?"

An Lan frowned while propping her baby's fat face, and shook her head, "I chased and killed the black dragon all the way, maybe it was the counterattack of the black dragon before he died that caused me to become like this."

"Then my lord must be for a very powerful underworld envoy." To be able to kill a powerful black dragon with a single ghost, but still retreat completely, the strength must be called strong.

An Lan's brows eased, and he nodded as a matter of course. Although the information from other errands was wrong, the black dragon's strength was far beyond the information, and his ability to kill it also proved this point.

"Can you have a connection with the underworld?"

Zhang Po shook her head, nodded again, and smiled wryly, "If it was my husband, he might still be able to connect with the underworld, but now, I can't."

An Lan's eyes fell on her shadow, only to see a humanoid paper figurine with blush on it holding two books of hot tea.

"My lord's guess is correct." She stroked the paper figurine pitifully. "My husband left it to me."

An Lan pursed her lips, "Sorry."

"What's wrong with Mr. Underworld Envoy?" She smiled gently, "On the contrary, I would like to thank you, Mr. If it wasn't for you, Xiajiatun would probably be shrouded in Yin Qi."

The callused hand fell on his head, with the unique warmth of a human being, An Lan's body was stiff, he had never met anyone like her.

She put her hand down, with a little regret in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I always think of my son when I see you, my lord."

There was maternal brilliance and deep sadness in her eyes, An Lan pursed her lips, and said awkwardly, "It's okay."

"Big villain, let go of my brother!"

The door was pushed open abruptly, only to see the child holding a slingshot, protecting An Lan behind him, with his hands on his hips, "Don't hurt my brother."

Turning around foolishly, he touched An Lan's face. An Lan was still in a daze, and was caught off guard by his touch, "Brother, are you okay?"

An Lan had a serious face, his face was a little red from being touched, leaving traces of red marks, his eyes were dull, without any lethality.

It's over, my brother is stupid.

"Who is the younger brother?"

It was so scary, Er Huzi sobbed, "I want to be a brother, I want to be a brother."

An Lan smiled, and took out the glass marble he had lost before from his pocket, "Say it again?"

"Brother, QWQ." The soft sobbing turned into howling.

An Lan expressed that he had a very headache and was even a little flustered. He had never met such a crying little devil. He looked at Granny Zhang for help, and Granny Zhang smiled, "Oh, I suddenly remembered how many more I have here. strawberry."

Strawberries are a rarity at this time, An Lan condemned Zhang Po who had slipped away.

"do not Cry."

As expected, Er Huzi stopped crying and touched his tears, "Brother, you are not allowed to bully me."

An Lan patted him on the back perfunctorily, brother and friend, he was afraid that if he pushed hard, he would die young.

The strawberry had a sweet fragrance. An Lan was in a daze holding the strawberry. A scene flashed in his mind. He seemed to have eaten it before. In someone's arms, he was holding a strawberry, expressionless, mechanically I was chewing, but when I thought about that clip carefully, I couldn't remember anything.

It may be the first time that Er Huzi has seen such a rare thing as strawberries, and he is very greedy, but he has already eaten his portion, and he looks at the bad boy who is in a daze, "Brother, do you still want to eat? "

An Lan broke away from her thoughts, looked at the little glutton in front of her, and didn't have much interest in eating, "Go ahead and eat."

Erhuzi cheered, and after eating something delicious, he didn't touch it any more. This made An Lan a little surprised, after all, two words were written all over his small face - longing!

"What is the Underworld Envoy planning to do?" Zhang Po understood his situation from An Lan's few words.

An Lan pondered, "Let's find a way to contact Yincha first."

Zhang Po slowly said: "If the underworld makes you have nowhere to go, you can stay in Xiajiatun first, and let the old lady treat you well."

This is a good idea, even if he stood in front of Xiao Hei Xiao Bai, they wouldn't recognize his appearance now, and the most important thing, when he imagined Xiao Bai's ridicule, his hands were itchy.

Besides, his current strength is up to the original three layers, but I feel that this is not a bad thing.The yin qi that was originally a little complicated became pure.

Er Huzi said wistfully, "Brother~ can you stay here~ I'll give you all my toys to play with."

It seems that he accepts himself as a younger brother very well... the size.When is he going to recognize him as his younger brother!

"Master Yin Shi, I think your yin energy is very suitable for us to go this way. If Master Yin can stay here and learn a few tricks, it can be regarded as fulfilling the old woman's long-cherished wish."

An Lan was quite surprised. Since ancient times, those who deal with ghosts and ghosts have generally been strictly recruited as disciples, and they are not easily handed over to outsiders.

The old woman gave a wry smile and sighed: "In this world, the Taoist lineage has almost suffered a devastating blow, and it is not bad to be able to pass on the inheritance... Besides, the master of the underworld who can kill the black dragon is definitely not evil." My generation, if I teach this to others, I can live in peace of mind, and my husband and son can also rest in peace."

"Don't call me Lord Envoy of the Underworld," An Lan said, "You can just call me by my name, then I'd rather be obedient than respectful."

Er Huzi on the side was confused, only knew that his brother was very powerful, and even worshiped Grandma Zhang as his teacher, his eyes lit up, "I want to learn too!"

Zhang Po smiled without saying a word, and patted his head, "You can study with peace of mind."

Er Huzi suddenly became unhappy, and pouted his mouth high, "I can add and subtract two-digit numbers now!"

An Lan directly stuffed the strawberry into Er Huzi's mouth. He felt that he had become more patient since he became smaller.

Er Huzi chewed, and immediately began to eat strawberries happily, his temper came and went quickly.

So An Lan stayed here.Looking for the opportunity to change back again and again, and learning the skills of paper-making.

The author has something to say: thank you for the nutrient solution~