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So when dinner was served in the evening, the originally empty Si family mansion suddenly became extremely lively.He Chen looked at more and more people around the dining table with a stiff smile, and almost everyone looked at him curiously.

He turned his eyes around the dining table, and asked Si Buhui softly, "Is your grandpa not here?"

Si Buhui was feeding He Chen some fish, when he heard that while putting a chopstick of fish into his bowl, he also replied in a low voice: "He's gone to find my third uncle and third aunt, and he won't be back until next week."

Thinking of the real identity of his third aunt who was popularized by Si Buhui last time, He Chen still can't believe it.

"Xiaochen, how many days do you plan to stay with Buhui this time?" A kind-faced aunt next to her came over and invited with a smile, "Second Aunt's family has twin girls, they are so pretty. Do you want to meet?"

He Chen quickly put down his chopsticks, and told everyone the reason why he and Si Buhui came back suddenly.After listening to He Chen's words, the dinner table fell into silence for a while, and everyone's faces turned into a thoughtful expression.

My aunt is indeed here, but she lives in a small house next to the main house of the Si family.The key point is that there are so many small houses next to the main house of the Si family that they can't be counted. Those small houses can be lined up from the end of the bamboo forest to the foot of the mountain. How can we accurately find the one where my aunt lives in from so many small houses? is the most important.

Is it really necessary to use a loudspeaker to go around the road and shout?He Chen imagined the scene for a while, then shook his head hastily.

"Auntie..." A girl who looked about the same age as Si Buhui suddenly said, "In the winter of last year, I accompanied Si Cha to have a snowball fight outside, and Si Cha threw a snowball on the window of one of the houses. , an old lady whom we have never seen opened the window and returned the snowball that fell into the house to the tea secretary."

After hearing the girl's words, He Chen didn't know whether he should complain about the kid named Si Cha who smashed the snowball directly through the window and through the wall to enter the house, or whether he should complain about the old lady who returned the snowball that smashed into the house intact. Children do this.

The girl didn't notice He Chen's embarrassing expression, and continued: "Si Cha and the old lady came to apologize, and the old lady said it's okay, she is our aunt according to seniority, so don't be so afraid."

Uncle Si, who had already met He Chen, said: "That's it, the only aunt in the small house behind is Sixth Aunt."

So He Chen and Si Buhui turned their attention to that girl again, and Si Buhui asked: "Si Buxiao, do you still remember where that is?"

The girl named Si Buxiao tried her best to remember, and after a while she replied uncertainly: "It should be in those houses near the mountain. You have to pay attention to the fact that there seem to be a few private houses locked there. Don't you know?" Be careful not to go wrong."

"I won't." Si Buhui said in a firm tone, without considering the possibility of the car overturning at all.

"That's right," Si Buxiao curled his lips, feeling that he was thinking too much just now, "I haven't caught any monster like you before."

He Chen's gaze unconsciously swept across the peers sitting there, and saw that their eyes more or less showed envy for Si Buhui, and finally had an intuitive understanding of Si Buhui's strength. learn.

Finally, the highly anticipated dinner was over, He Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and hurried out with Si Buhui.

The small houses on both sides of the Si family's main house are actually not small, but they look small and exquisite in comparison with the very majestic main house. If you take a single house and look at it, it is no different from an ordinary bungalow.

The night wind blows the bamboo leaves rustling, and the pleasant fragrance of bamboo leaves comes to the nostrils along the night wind.He Chen belatedly realized that the climate here was a bit abnormal, and there was still fragrance of bamboo leaves at the end of January and the beginning of February.He walked beside Si Buhui, turned his head and asked him: "So this place is on the map, where exactly is it?"

Si Buhui said: "If I had to give a location, it should be between Shuicheng and Liaocheng, but in order to protect the magic weapon of the Si family, I can't find it on the map, only the land-shrinking talisman can find the way."

"A Tale of Peach Blossom Spring?" He Chen laughed, "So we are two fishermen now?"

Si Buhui felt that this metaphor was very novel, and stretched out his hand to hook He Chen closer to him: "It's somewhat similar, but the Si family still often go out to communicate with the outside world, and they don't live their lives in isolation. "

"Is it the same for the other companies?" He Chen made a gesture, "The kind that can only find the way through the shrinking talisman."

Si Buhui shook his head, and introduced to He Chen: "It's not all like this. The main house of my third uncle's house is in the deep mountains, which is shown on the map, but there is a bamboo grove at the entrance of the main house, which is used to deceive the eyes. You only need to walk the right way." Only then can we enter the depths of the bamboo forest."

The two of them were talking like this while walking towards the houses near the mountain. He Chen only felt that the temperature became lower the further they went in. Obviously, just like what the girl named Si Buxiao said just now, the nearby There are many shady houses.

Thinking about it, my aunt was also depressed, and she didn't want to come to people, so she chose such a gloomy place as her residence.Thinking about it, He Chen sighed again, and he pulled La Si Buhui's sleeve: "Have you figured out how to find your aunt?"

Now that I have come to this position, naturally I can't use the method of shouting to attract the attention of my aunt, because it will easily attract the attention of the unclean things in the yin house.Although Si Buhui is the most powerful demon catcher, he can't stand the large number, not to mention that He Chen is still on the scene, so he naturally has to consider how to protect He Chen from harm.

Si Buhui thought for a while, and said, "I'll draw a portrait of Grandpa Zhang Laoguai, and let the guides send it into the house."

Now that they were very close to the mountain, the two of them had an idea at the same time—the aunt lived in the middle of these houses.Although it will take some time for the guides to deliver the portraits, it is better than searching from building to building at the entrance of the main house.

Si Buhui tore out a piece of talisman paper, took out a pen, and drew a lifelike portrait. In order for his aunt to react immediately after seeing the portrait, Si Buhui specially drew it. It's what Laoguai looked like when he was young.After finishing the portrait, he took the talisman paper and shook it in the wind, then took out the bottle containing the guide bug from his pocket, uncorked the bottle and called the bug out.

After doing all this, the worm flew out of the bottle shaking its head, obediently flew above the talisman paper, picked up the talisman paper, buried its head, and rushed into the nearest house.Not long after, there was a sharp whistling sound from the house, and then the guide worm ran out from the chimney of the house with fluttering wings, and the talisman paper with the portrait was torn off in half.

It seems that the ghosts in this yin house are quite powerful.Si Buhui reluctantly tore off the half of the talisman paper that the guide worm was holding in its mouth, and drew another new one, clapping his hands to let the guide worm continue on the road with the newly drawn portrait.

This has been repeated three or four times, and finally even the guides become dizzy.Taking off again staggeringly, He Chen asked worriedly: "Is your bug okay...?" I always felt as if the plane was going to crash in the next second.

Si Buhui stared at the direction where the guide worm left, somehow, he felt that the guide worm went to the right place this time.

Sure enough, the guide bug disappeared in the house, and it has not been seen flying out for a long time.After Si Buhui and He Chen waited patiently outside the house for another ten minutes, Si Buhui stepped forward and gently knocked on the door of that house.

A few minutes later, an old female voice came from behind the door: "I won't come out, you go back."

"Auntie, I don't regret it," Si Buhui bowed towards the door respectfully, "I wonder if you received the painting just now?"

After a few seconds of silence inside, the female voice sounded again, but this time the voice sounded a little unnatural: "I don't know what painting, you all go back, it's getting late, go back early and rest."

He Chen stepped forward in a hurry, and said towards the door: "Auntie, Grandpa Laoguai only has less than a month left. He wants to see you for the last time, even so, are you still unwilling to go out? "

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from inside the door, and after a few seconds, the voice of my aunt rang again, this time, the voice was more sad and desperate: "I didn't accompany him at the beginning, why do I still have him now?" Turn your face back..."

"You left because of the old abducted grandpa, and he knew about it," He Chen said, "In fact, he never blamed you from the beginning to the end." Instead, he blamed himself for not being strong enough to protect you. Be good to my beloved girl.

Si Buhui said in a low voice: "Auntie, come with us and meet him, don't do anything you regret."

With a "creak", the door suddenly opened.A wrinkled old lady walked out of the door. She was wearing a slightly outdated sweater with red background and white trim, holding the talisman paper with the portrait of Laoguai in her hand, and looked at Si Bu with tears in her eyes. Regret and He Chen.

"You just don't regret it?" As soon as my aunt spoke, tears fell from her eyes. She didn't care to wipe it off, and smiled at the tall young man in front of her. Your grandfather was so good back then."

She said, then turned her head to look at He Chen, and looked at him with probing eyes: "Are you...?"

"He is my wife," Si Buhui introduced ahead of He Chen, "he also lives in Huaicheng, and he is a great chef. Before, Grandpa Laoguai was sad because he missed your tofu soup, which was made by my wife." The fish head tofu soup coaxed him well."

There was an unexpected expression on the aunt's face, but it quickly turned into gratitude. She solemnly nodded to He Chen and said, "Daughter-in-law, thank you so much."

So He Chen received a huge shock because of his address for the second time this day.He barely maintained his smile and waved his hands: "Auntie, you can just call me Xiaochen."

"Then when are we going to leave?" My aunt turned to look at Si Buhui, "I can leave anytime." The room was already empty, and the past 60 years of life seemed like a dream.

Considering the old man's physical condition, Si Buhui finally decided to leave early the next morning.So this night, He Chen and Si Buhui slept together in his former bedroom.