After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

In the West Wing.

Tang Gui sat cross-legged on the bed, resting his chin on one hand, staring at the mobile phone on the bed cabinet in a daze.

At some point, while he was away, other people returned the mobile phone they had secretly taken away.

Tang Gui could see that the kid was pulled out by Chu Yang as a scapegoat, and he couldn't just hand over the mistake to the police, besides, he really wanted to teach Lin Anyin a lesson.

Now the police suspect that he ordered the kid to do this, and Lin Anyin would definitely think so. According to his character, even if the kid is handed over, the other party will not give up easily.

Tang Gui was not afraid that he would do something unfavorable to him, but he couldn't think of a strategy to deal with the police for a while, just as he was balding.

The sky outside had gradually darkened, and Tang Gui felt the temperature around him drop. Before he could react to what was going on, an old and loud voice came from outside the courtyard: "Grand grandson!"

grandfather?

Tang Gui was taken aback, got up and got out of bed, and walked out quickly. When he reached the door, he saw a dozen little ghosts with dull expressions standing outside the courtyard wall.

In the courtyard of the Taoist temple, there was a festive little old man wearing a bright red shroud. He held a dry cigarette in his hand and smoked it. He looked around and saw Tang Gui coming out. With a smile: "Grandson, how are you doing recently?"

"Hmm." Tang Gui pointed to a group of brats outside, and asked, "What's going on with them?"

Old man Tang waved his hand and said, "They're all brats who just passed away. I'll take them to Linhe Park for registration later."

"Linhe Park?"

"Yes." Old man Tang explained: "Linhe Park is one of the reincarnation places in Wucheng."

Tang Gui was surprised. He went to set up a stall in Linhe Park on Saturday and Sunday, but he didn't notice anything unusual inside.

Old man Tang said: "It's almost the Ghost Festival, and the underworld will give me amnesty. We have a lot of things to do then, so I'll come over to see you in advance. Where's your brochure? How long is it left?"

"85 days."

Tang Gui now has the habit of waking up every morning and looking at the booklet.

Old man Tang nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, at least you haven't run out of food. How did you earn so much time?"

Tang Gui roughly explained how he cheated the male stallion 11 and the female ghost.

When Old Man Tang heard that most of them were contributed by Chu Yang, he immediately said, "I'll go and offer incense to the Patriarch."

The little old man walked very fast, and when Tang Gui followed, his grandfather was already bowing to him with the burning incense.

There were already three half-burned incense sticks in the censer, and Tang Gui finally understood what his grandfather meant by offering more incense. It turned out that the first thing he did when he entered the temple was not to look for himself.

Tang Gui stood aside and watched his grandfather insert incense, kowtow, and thank him devoutly. At the end, he told Chu Yang about the funny things he encountered during his errands.

Tang Gui felt depressed when he heard this, and thought to himself, shouldn't grandpa talk to him about such things?Why are you talking so vigorously with a wooden tablet.

The most annoyed thing was that after Grandpa's eloquent and emotional narration, the main hall fell into silence, and the person in the wooden sign had no intention of responding at all.

Old man Tang looked as if he was used to it, and he didn't mind. He put his hands behind his back and walked out of the main hall leisurely.

Tang Gui led his grandfather into the west wing room. After entering the room, old man Tang leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Grand grandson, have you really met Patriarch? You can't lie to me, right?"

"……real."

He just went to the police station twice because of that Chu Yang, and he couldn't be more real.

It's just that I don't know what's wrong with this ghost. I usually like to stroll in the yard, but as long as people come, he will stay in the memorial tablet and not come out. No matter how pious others plead, he will not be moved.

"There's something wrong with him, grandpa, you don't need to talk to him."

"Oh, my eldest grandson, how can you be so disrespectful to the patriarch."

Seeing that his grandfather wanted to scold him like last time again, Tang Gui quickly changed the subject: "Grandpa, sit down."

Old man Tang saw his thoughts, shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't be like this in the future."

After speaking, he looked around at the dilapidated but clean room, and sighed, "I really feel wronged to live here."

As he spoke, he walked around to the desk, and saw a few books on spells on the desk, and beside it was a piece of draft paper, which was filled with spells. Old man Tang couldn't help but feel a little more relieved to see that Tang Gui was so hardworking and self-disciplined. , reached out and patted him on the shoulder, praised: "Very good."

Naturally, Tang Gui couldn't tell him that he was reading books and practicing talismans to teach his bald boss a lesson, so he could only respond silently.

Old man Tang sat on the chair, picked up the draft paper, read a few pages, and said with satisfaction: "The progress is very fast."

He pointed to one of the runes and said, "Speaking of this auditory hallucination talisman, I used it to scare the curator of our crematorium before. Wear small shoes for others, not to mention how disgusting it is.”

"One time when I was chatting with my colleague, he stood outside and eavesdropped, so I secretly hid an auditory hallucination charm on him, hehehe, don't tell me, it almost drove him crazy."

"Later, he even specially invited Taoist priests to fight with me. Tch, the other party's knowledge is not enough for me to stick my teeth."

Old man Tang showed disgust: "I remember that person seems to be from a non-science research institute. He knows how to do such stupid things all day long. He has no strength at all. It's not a scientific research. I haven't seen them research for so long. clear."

Hearing the words non-science research institute, Tang Gui's eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked, "Grandpa, what exactly does the non-science research institute do?"

"It's a group formed by a group of old men who are trying to gain fame and reputation. They say it is to cultivate special talents. Over the years, it has gradually grown in size. As a result, Taoist priests who have just entered the profession are now proud to enter that broken research institute, making them look like people who don't know anything. , It seems that the strength will be greatly increased when entering."

"In fact, outsiders don't know that many Taoist priests with high morals and profound Taoism passed away in the war against witches decades ago. The bastards who dare not go out here are still ashamed to say that they have participated in the witch extermination war here, but if I ask you, they watched the battle and it’s almost the same.”

The more old man Tang said, the angrier he became. After listening to Tang Gui, he was not as nervous as before.

If it was true as grandpa said, they were all a group of low-strength Taoist priests, even if Lin Anyin's matter was related to the patriarch, the Wang team invited people from non-science research institutes to intervene, which should not pose any threat to Chu Yang.

"Why are you asking this?" Old man Tang suddenly realized, "Is it because people from this research institute bullied you?"

Tang Gui shook his head: "No, it's just that the name is a little familiar."

"That's fine. If they bully you, tell me."

"it is good."

Tang Gui looked at his grandpa's posture of protecting his weaknesses with others at any time, and his heart warmed up, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the door, causing Tang Gui and old man Tang to look over at the same time, and saw a short and ugly kid lying at the door secretly looking into the room.

After seeing it clearly, old man Tang stood up abruptly, subconsciously blocked Tang Gui, took out the soul chain, and scared the little ghost back immediately.

Tang Gui stopped it: "Grandpa, it shouldn't be malicious."

Old man Tang said seriously: "You don't know Xiaogui, it's a refining brat, different from ordinary brats."

Tang Gui nodded: "Grandpa Wang told me about refining the little ghost. This little ghost was brought back by me yesterday. It is under the watchful eye of Chu Yang, so it dare not mess around."

Seeing what Tang Gui said, old man Tang lowered his guard slightly, but still held the soul chain in his hand.

Seeing that their hostility had subsided, the little ghost poked out half of his head again.

Tang Gui asked it, "What are you doing here?"

The little ghost pointed to the outside and explained: "Someone is stealing the little ghost."

Before Tang Gui could react, Old Man Tang slapped his thigh and screamed, "Oh, that's terrible!"

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