My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

"Speaking of which, do you know the name of the object of pursuit?"

The last time Ming Yi came over and told him he was going to get married in the dark, but in the end he didn't even know the other party's name, he only said that the other party was a master of profound arts.

He later asked Master Liu to send two ghost messengers to follow him secretly, but within a few days, he was caught by the stinky boy, who served as a camera for a few days, and was driven back in a desperate state.

The two ghost messengers only said that they had met the man once, and they looked like a cool and handsome antique shop owner. As for age, personality and other aspects, they didn't know anything about it.

"Of course!" Ming Yi raised his neck with a proud face: "His name is Cao Xuanhe."

Hearing this, the Chenghuang Lord suddenly froze the smile on his face, and asked in disbelief, "What did you say his name was?"

Ming Yi said word by word: "Cao-xuan-he, he was the one who sent the five starving ghosts to the City God Temple."

After he finished speaking, he felt that Grandpa's face became even uglier.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Ming Yi asked, "Do you know him?"

No way, no way, could it be that Cao Xuanhe is Grandpa's enemy like in the TV show?

Ming Yi was a little anxious: "Grandpa, you are talking, you didn't have any grudges against Cao Xuanhe during your lifetime, did you?"

City God scolded: "Stinky boy, what are you talking about?"

Ming Yi: "Then what was your expression just now?"

Ming Yi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that luckily there was not.

Besides, grandpa has been dead for more than 20 years, and Cao Xuanhe seems to be only 25 or [-] years old, and the time of the two is simply not compatible.

The City God said: "I knew an old man before my death, also named Cao Xuanhe."

Ming Yi: "Oh, it must be a collision of names."

"The Cao Xuanhe I know is very young. It seems that he is only in his 20s. Your old friend is now 70 to [-] years old."

Lord Chenghuang shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case. When I met Cao Xuanhe, he looked like he was only in his 20s. Later, we solved several big cases together. After we knew each other for more than ten years, my gray hair grew out. He's still as young as ever."

"Later, maybe he also realized that something was wrong with him, and disappeared not long after."

Ming Yi: "..."

After hearing what Grandpa said, and recalling Cao Xuanhe's cold and indifferent temperament, as well as his bland living habits, Mingyi's mood suddenly became complicated.

Before, he always complained that Cao Xuanhe looked like a retired old man aged 80 or [-], but now he suddenly learned from his grandfather that the other party may really be an old man who has lived for decades, so what will he do in the future!

"Grandpa, stop making trouble. There are too many people named Cao Xuanhe. The Cao Xuanhe you know may not be the same person as I know. Aren't you going to discuss things with Lord Yan, go quickly!"

The City God was pushed out by Ming Yi, not to be outdone: "I didn't say it was the same person, but it is obviously unreasonable to be able to draw amulets in the air at a young age. I have lived for decades. Among the younger generation, only I have seen one before, it is Cao Xuanhe."

"He has a weird personality. He likes to be alone in everything. He doesn't have many friends around him. He is very polite to everyone, but he never communicates with others. He seldom talks..."

"Oh, grandpa, stop talking."

Listing out these items, Ming Yi will not be able to pretend to be stupid.

The City God was pushed to the door of the City God by Ming Yi, he stopped suddenly and his expression became serious.

"Ming Yi, if the person you know is really Cao Xuanhe, I advise you to stay away from him."

"This man is deeply scheming, and most people can't see through him at all. You don't have the slightest eye, and you won't know when he uses you."

Ming Yi frowned: "I'm just a brat, what can I use?"

"And he's not as bad as you said. I've been with him for so long and found that he's pretty good, but he's not good at words, but he's very kind in his heart."

City God snorted coldly: "Kindness?"

"That's because he doesn't know what you're thinking. If he knows that you want to marry him home as a wife, then it's kind of you to just pick off your skin."

Ming Yi: "...I can't."

City God: "You try."

Mingyi swallowed guiltyly, comforting himself, it can't be so serious, grandpa just doesn't want him to fall in love with a boy and scare him.

Seeing his eyes flickering slightly, Lord Chenghuang continued: "I don't know what you think, but you actually asked Cao Xuanhe to be your daughter-in-law. With his personality, how can he be suitable for someone to be your daughter-in-law?"

Ming Yi: "He is weak, he coughs when encountering a little cold wind, and is sick all day long."

"Actually, I didn't think about it. I just wanted to get to know him first and be good friends when I saw that he would not live for a few years. I would confess my love to him when he came to the underworld, but...he is so good-looking , the sleeping appearance is really tempting, my brain got hot, and I kissed her without holding back."

City God: "..."

He is an old man anyway, can you stop talking about kissing or not, without any sense of shame, and bullying him for not having a wife?

City God: "Don't think about it, it's not a day or two since he's been in poor health. He's been fine for decades, and I don't think it will be hundreds of years. You can't wait."

Ming Yi: "...how did he live so long?"

City God: "I don't know."

Ming Yi thought for a while, then pulled up the sleeve of Lord Chenghuang: "Let's go, I'll accompany you to the underworld."

He is going to steal the life and death book of the old man Hades.

How could City God fail to see his little thoughts.

"no"

"What are you doing in the underworld?"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

One belongs to Lord Chenghuang.

One is Ming Guangliang holding a soul chain and carrying a dozen little ghosts.

Ming Yi: "Dad."

The City God complained, "Guang Liang, tell me quickly, this kid is going to cause trouble again."

Ming Guangliang asked, "What's the matter?"

Lord Chenghuang: "He wants to steal Lord Yan's book of life and death."

Ming Guangliang's eyes widened instantly, and he exclaimed, "What!"

He conveniently handed the soul lock chain to Lord Chenghuang, rolled up his sleeves and beat Ming Yi: "You son of a bitch, you dare to cause trouble for me, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Ming Yi was so frightened that he quickly hid to the side, but Ming's father slapped him in vain, and kicked him not to be outdone.

"Ouch!" Ming Yi exclaimed in pain, clutching his buttocks and shouting, "Slap me as soon as you hit me, don't kick my butt!"

Ming's father chased and cursed: "I still need to pick a place to beat you!"

City God took the opportunity to hand over those little ghosts to the master, and stood at the door watching the play with the soul lock chain. Seeing his son kicking Mingyi's ass, he kindly reminded: "Guangliang, you kick lightly, the brat's ass has just been kicked." Cao Xuanhe beat him."

Father Ming, who was chasing and beating his son, was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Cao Xuanhe?"

Lord Chenghuang nodded: "Yes, that is, you know that Cao Xuanhe, the daughter-in-law your son found outside, is a man, and she is still alive."

Father Ming's eyes widened even more after hearing this, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Ming——one!"

Seeing his father catching up again, Ming Yi ran out desperately, shouting angrily while running: "Ming Weihai, you old man deliberately added fuel to the flames, I will never come to see you again! "

"You bastard, you really have no rules. How dare you call your grandfather's name directly. See if I don't beat you to death!"

Seeing the father and son chasing each other to hide, running farther and farther, the City God threw the soul chain back to Dad Ming, the smile on his face gradually narrowed, hands behind his back, and floated towards the entrance of the underworld.

In Qinglin Cemetery.

Ming Guangliang stood in front of a tombstone, and said angrily: "I advise you to give up your heart. Before your sexual orientation changes, you will always be single with me. If you want to find a man to fall in love with, there is no way!"

Ming Yi's dull voice came from the tombstone: "I'm not, I'm going to look for it, and if you have the ability, you can kill me!"

"You...!" Ming's father said anxiously, "I'm not sure to look for it, but you are not allowed to look for it!"

Ming Yi replied, "I must look for it!"

The father and son were naive, arguing about a sentence for ten times, until Dad Ming was tired of cursing and sat in front of the tombstone panting.

"You son of a bitch, do you know what you are doing? You like stinky men, and you even provoke Cao Xuanhe. If you offend him one day, you can't even do a ghost, do you know!"

Ming Yi remained silent.

After a while, he said sullenly: "Then I'll go reincarnate, so that no one will know that you are my father, and you and mom won't feel ashamed because I like men."

"Fart!" Ming's father jumped angrily again: "Your mother and I are fine, whoever you think is your parent."

"Recognize people who dislike my sexual orientation as parents."

Ming's father was so angry that he kicked the tombstone twice: "Don't even think about it."

"It's impossible to find a man to marry, and it's even more impossible to reincarnate. You stay in the tomb for me. When I figure it out, when will I let you out."

Ming Yi shouted: "You are illegally detained."

"I will detain you, what's the matter!"

"..."

Ming Yi bumped it hard a few times, but it didn't break open. The urn must have been tied to death by his father with a soul chain again.

Unwilling to give up, he yelled twice outside, but it was a pity that Ming's father had gone far away and could not respond to him.

Time flies, and half a month has slipped away in the blink of an eye.

Ming Yi stayed in the urn in a daze, bored, his butt injury was healed, and his father didn't intend to let him out yet.

Before when he got into trouble, his father would beat him up and trap him in his graveyard every time. He would not let him go until he subdued and begged for mercy.

But this time Ming Yi didn't want to beg for mercy, he just wanted to make it clear to his parents that he liked boys.

The last time Ming Yi confessed to his family that he liked boys, he was almost beaten to death by his father, but in the end it was his grandfather who interceded in the middle, and his father let him go, and neither of them mentioned this matter after that.

Now that it's up to the bar again, let's go to the end!

Hey, I just miss my wife a little. It's been half a month, and I don't know if his anger has subsided.

No, according to his unconscionable temperament, if he didn't see half of them, he probably forgot who he was.

Thinking of this, Ming immediately popped up, no, I have to find a way to get out quickly, if my wife is snatched away, that would be really embarrassing, just thinking about it makes me feel worse than my father beating him up uncomfortable.

In the evening, Cao Xuanhe sat alone at the dining table to eat.

In the whole room, there was only a slight sound of chopsticks colliding with the bowl, and it was so quiet that it was depressing.

Cao Xuanhe frowned suddenly while eating.

What's wrong with me, I like quietness the most, and I have lived alone for decades, why do I always feel irritable recently?

Could it be that he was used to being noisy by Ming Yi?

Thinking back to half a month ago, the little ghost disappeared after he was pressed on the sofa by himself and beat up violently.

Probably because I hit too hard and pissed him off?

Cao Xuanhe frowned and suppressed this thought.

He was forcibly kissed by the other party, even if he was angry, he should be angry. Since the kid doesn't want to come back, then he shouldn't come back. Originally, they were strangers who met by chance.