Hell!

What kind of place is Xujia Street? He Jiangyu and Wei Yan have no clues in their minds. He Jiangyu looked anxiously at Shi Xuanzhi who was lying on the bed. One day passed like this. Could it be that he is really so useless?

He Jiangyu squeezed his hand bitterly, but felt that there was nothing he could do. Could it be that he could only watch Shi Xuanzhi without a trace of anger?

When he was feeling sad, his cell phone rang suddenly, and he didn't even see who answered the phone. His mother's angry roar came from the other side, "Have you gone back yet, you brat."

He Jiangyu was frightened by the loud voice and threw the phone away.

It wasn't until the phone slipped out of his hand that he realized it. He hurried over to rescue him, and finally answered the phone, "Ah, Mom."

"Mom, what mother, do you still have my mother in your heart? I think you should have arrived last night, but you haven't called me to report that you are safe. You are looking for death."

He Jiangyu held the phone a foot away from his ears, but his mother's voice still reached his ears clearly.

After scolding these two sentences, his mother stopped scolding, "ah, long-distance roaming is still very expensive, let me tell you, so I will take care of you when I go back, and if you are free at home, go and see your grandpa, he has been talking about you for a long time Don't go to see him anymore, hang up."

Then there was a beeping sound on the phone.

Shi Xuanzhi's expression was very ferocious, on the one hand, he was worried about Shi Xuanzhi, on the other hand, it was because of his mother's joyful phone call, two different expressions reflected by two different inner conditions blend together at the same time, which is the current Such an expression.

But speaking of his grandpa...

He Jiangyu suddenly felt a little hopeful.

It's not that he is trying to excuse himself, in fact, he thinks that his fear of ghosts has something to do with his grandfather.

His father is self-made. When he was young, his parents were very busy for a while, so he almost grew up with his grandfather, and he listened to his grandfather telling him all kinds of things non-stop since he was a child. Whenever he was disobedient when he was a child, his grandfather would scare him and say, "A ghost is coming to take you away!"

Under such circumstances, he is not afraid of ghosts.

And it is because of this that he feels hopeful now.

He always felt that his grandpa's belly was full of stories. From the time he went to his grandpa's house to when he grew up and returned to his own home, the ghost stories his grandpa told him were not the same, and the ones he told were vivid and vivid. , as if he experienced it himself.

Even some legends about Quxi, such as the legend of Lanyuan Temple, such as the legend of Xujia Street, were also told by his grandfather.

However, because these places were too far away from him, and the sense of reality was too strong, he didn't let his grandfather go into the details at all.

Now may be the time.

So he called his grandfather and said he was going there.

His grandfather was very happy. He had been looking downstairs from the balcony and saw He Jiangyu walking side by side with a girl from a distance, and his face was even more happy. He thought He Jiangyu brought his girlfriend.

The beauty is Wei Yan. Although it is daytime, with He Jiangyu's omnipotent blood, Wei Yan can still stay outside for a while. Although I think someone at home should watch Shi Xuanzhi's body, but for He Jiangyu to come out to find clues. In any case, Wei Yan couldn't rest assured about the matter, because she felt that He Jiangyu's ability to misinterpret it was too strong.

Before He Jiangyu walked in, his grandfather rushed to the kitchen to wash the fruit, preparing to welcome his granddaughter-in-law.

Wei Yan and He Jiangyu walked in together. When the door opened, a gust of wind happened to blow in, and the wind chimes hanging at the door jingled a series of bells.

He Jiangyu looked at the wind chime strangely. He thought that the wind chime was broken long ago, and he hadn't heard him ring it for so many years.

His grandfather heard the sound of the door opening, and rushed out of the kitchen with a fruit plate. Just as he rushed to the door of the kitchen, he heard the wind chimes ringing, so the fruit plate in his hand fell to the ground, making a loud shattering sound, apples and oranges Yali rolled all over the ground.

He Jiangyu hurried over to grab his grandfather, "What's wrong with you?"

His grandfather didn't care about He Jiangyu, and pointed at Wei Yan with a trembling hand, "You you you you you."

He Jiangyu glanced at Wei Yan and thought it shouldn't be. Although his grandma died early, he had seen the photos before, and they didn't resemble Wei Yanzhang's at all.

Thinking of this, he looked at his grandfather suspiciously. Could it be that his grandfather fell in love at first sight so easily?

He frowned in embarrassment, even if Wei Yan doesn't care about the age difference, it's still one person and one ghost, so it's not easy to handle!

He was struggling, when he saw his grandfather charge into the kitchen again, took out a big broom, and hit Wei Yan, "Get out, get out, get out..."

By the time the two and one ghost sat down quietly, it was already half an hour later.

His grandfather said that the wind chime he hung at the door was not an ordinary wind chime, it would only ring when encountering a ghost, so He Jiangyu told his grandfather very seriously that Wei Yan is a good ghost and will not harm anyone.

His grandfather chased Wei Yan out of breath with a broom, and he didn't see the female ghost fight back, so he believed it a little.

But his grandfather was still a little worried, "If you really like her, I can't help it, but she will be reincarnated sooner or later, so you should think about it."

Wei Yan turned her head silently, He Jiangyu scratched his head, he is indeed his grandson's grandson, the idea is so similar.

But He Jiangyu still had something serious in his heart. He simply explained that this female ghost and himself are just classmates. They came here because they all live in Xujia Street. I heard that Xujia Street was not very peaceful, so I came here to ask now. .

His grandfather thought for a while, "Actually, I really know that."

He Jiangyu's eyes widened in an instant, staring at his grandfather, "What's going on, tell me?"

His grandfather stroked his beard, "Actually, I shouldn't have told you so many ghost stories when you were a child. You, I don't know, this thing is evil. If you keep thinking about it, it's easy to see it, so I advise you Ah, don’t ask, I’ll just tell you that the things there won’t harm anyone, you can live there if you want, just be careful not to damage things on Xujia Street.”

He Jiangyu and Wei Yan looked at each other, feeling more and more connected.

Xujia Street is really a famous ghost street, but when he thinks about it carefully, the people there don't seem to have suffered any bad luck. Compared with the vivid haunting incidents that were reported at the beginning, they are more like ghosts. some mischief.

Now that there is a door, He Jiangyu couldn't let go of the clues, so he went to take his grandfather's hand and act like a baby, "Grandpa, just tell me, I'm curious, if you don't tell me, I won't be able to eat and sleep of."

His grandfather has always loved his grandson, how can he stand up to this.The three, five, and two began to tell stories.

"You know the legend of our Quxi, right?"

He Jiangyu nodded.

"Legend..."

The geographical location of Quxi in ancient times was in the middle of the two countries. Because it was a poor land and bad water, the two countries never made any plans to come here. It became a fertile field, and the emperors of these two countries couldn't sit still.

The emperor of country A said, "This land has been ours since ancient times, and there is a map to prove it."

The emperor of country B also said, "Hey, you gave me this piece of land when I celebrated my birthday two years ago, so why are you saying nothing now?"

Anyway, it was like this, the two emperors started to fight, and in the end, the father said that the father was right and the wife said that the mother was right, what should I do, there is no way but to fight.

So the two countries also fought.

This fight, the people of the Li people will suffer, the two emperors are not so stupid, so they discussed reconciliation, what is the best way to reconcile, yes, it is marriage.

So the emperor of country B will marry his goddaughter to the godson of the king of country A.

To say that the king of country B is really real, although she is a goddaughter, she is also the most beautiful beauty in their country. In fact, the king of country A loves his godson very much, so he sent the most famous daughter of his country. A general went to meet Luanjia.

This general is a very famous one. If someone's child cried at that time, there was no need to scare him, just say the general's name, and there are many generals and soldiers under this general. Loyal to him.

So just a thousand or eight hundred people went to pick up the princess.

But the sky is unpredictable, people have misfortunes and blessings, this general did not expect it, this princess is so beautiful, so beautiful that he fell in love at first sight.

The princess is also, obviously going to marry the prince, but she also has a good impression of the general.

But this general is still loyal to the country and knows that the country's affairs should be the most important thing, but the princess can't do it, she doesn't want to, what should I do, she wiped her neck.

The general saw that the princess was dead, and it would be meaningless for him to live, so he also wiped his neck.

These two kings are quite understanding of righteousness, and they didn't blame them, and even built graves for them, but these two people died in vain, especially this general, who killed countless people during his lifetime, and his death also produced hostility, so this The film is not flat.

"What should I do?" His grandfather stopped when he said this!

Well, I admit that when the word count reaches [-], I can’t write anymore!