The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 137 Late Night Guest

When Yang Baoguo returned home.

Seeing Yang Baoguo's miserable state, his mother was frightened and said, "Bite the root, what's wrong with you? Why are you so dirty?"

Yang Baoguo's mother is notoriously timid, the last time a mouse appeared in the house, she almost fainted from fright, Yang Baoguo knew that if he told about this, his mother would be scared immediately.

So he didn't dare to say it out, he just said: "Mom, Yang Baoguo is fine, he just went out for a walk and accidentally fell into the mud."

"You, don't be so frizzy all the time, you're already a 20-year-old man, and you're still like a child, go and change your clothes, don't catch a cold if you're drenched!" Mother scolded with a smile.

But then he fell seriously ill. When he was sick, he dreamed that the female corpse came to him.

When the screen changed, it was already inside the old house.

"Is it because of the female corpse?" Zhao Yan said as he ate his rice bowl.

After they cleaned up the house, they simply bought some pickled mustard, and cooked a pot of stew together with tofu.

"Well, it's her. My master said that this woman was forced to worship and get married. When she resisted her husband on the wedding night, she was accidentally beaten to death by her husband." Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao said.

Zhao Yan looked at the dark night outside: "I'll go, it's late at night, you say this."

"Later, my parents also said that they always felt that someone was watching them all the time at home. Once my mother's cosmetics were stolen, she scolded me, and later learned that I was playing at a friend's house. She His face changed," he said.

"What about your parents?"

"Moved away." Zamao Xiaodao said, "Now there is a small supermarket in the city, but it is not on the way, otherwise I will take you to see it."

"Let's finish the business." Zhao Yan said.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao nodded.

At night, Zhao Yan pulled out the sleeping bag from the car, and found a bed in the back room to sleep on. After all, he had been driving for so long, so he should sleep now and continue on his way tomorrow.

For the story told by Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao, Zhao Yan is still skeptical, after all, where do so many ghosts and monsters come from in this world.

Looking at the quaint furniture around him, he couldn't help sighing that these old objects carried people's memories, but they were inevitably destined to be discarded in the end.

Just as he was about to turn off his phone and go to sleep, a red shadow suddenly floated outside the window. Zhao Yan wondered if his eyes were dazzled, but soon, he heard a knock on the door.

"Old Zhao, are you asleep?"

This is the sound of the miscellaneous hair trail.

Zhao Yan was puzzled, and wondered what it meant that the grandson suddenly called him now?Could it be that he wanted to murder himself?

No, he is the person appointed by Gongsun Laogou to accompany him, and the two of them are considered friends, so there is no reason to harm him.

Maybe it was because Zhao Yan didn't speak, but Zhamao Xiaodao went out quietly. If it wasn't for the creaking sound of the wooden floor, Zhao Yan wouldn't have heard it.

He got out of bed, quietly came to the side of them to look over, but found that it was a beautiful woman.

Wearing a cheongsam, she stood at the door, her face was very delicate, but she lacked some blood, and she looked as if she was anemic.

"You are finally willing to come back." The woman said.

"That's right, the matter of the previous life must be settled." Zamao Xiaodao said, clenching his fists.

The woman smiled sadly: "Have you finally made up your mind to save me?"

"It's time to go, I still have to go..." Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao suddenly grabbed the opponent's hand and hugged the woman in his arms.

"Yun'er, although I can't remember many things, you let me know some things about my previous life in my dream, but don't wait for me, there is no end to waiting, in order to send you away with my own hands, I went to learn Daoism." Miscellaneous hair Xiaodao looked very painful.

The woman sighed quietly: "If I can be sent away by your own hands, I will have no regrets in this life."

With a gloomy face, Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao suddenly took out the mahogany sword, and talismans appeared one after another on the mahogany sword.

What is amazing is that the talisman started to burn on its own.

At the same time, the woman's body also began to burn, with a smile on her lips.

In the end, only a cheongsam was left on the ground, and Zamao Xiaodao knelt on the ground, hugging the cheongsam, and weeping silently.

Zhao Yan seemed to understand something, he didn't bother Zamao Xiaodao, but quietly went back to rest.

It's as if he never knew about it.

However, Zhao Yan had a very strange dream. In the dream, he saw a carriage running from south to north, looking very panicked.

Chasing soldiers continued along the way, and two warriors wearing exotic armor got off the carriage, trying to delay the pursuit for their master.

But who would have thought that the enemy, Wuyang Wuyang, trampled them into minced meat in an instant.

The carriage lost its center of gravity and suddenly fell from a bridge. It just so happened that there was a waterfall under the bridge.

A flirtatious woman in a red dress screamed and fell down.

However, because the distance was too far, Zhao Yan couldn't see the woman's appearance, and then he woke up.

The next day, Zhao Yan got up, but he saw Zamao Xiaodao sitting at the door, with a neatly folded piece of clothing beside him.

"I thought she was going to hurt me before, but I didn't expect that she just found me." Zamao Xiaodao said.

Zhao Yan laughed: "What plane are you talking about?"

"You didn't come out to bother yesterday, thank you." Zamao Xiaodao said.

Zhao Yan was shocked, he didn't expect Zamao Xiaodao to know that he didn't rest.

But Zhao Yan didn't care, he came to the dinner table, took a piece of steamed potato and ate it: "What about her?"

"Let's go. After all, if we stay like this, according to the Taoist theory, she will never be reborn forever. Let him quietly remain in the memory of the nostalgia of the previous life." Zamao Xiaodao said.

Zhao Yan curled his lips and handed Zamao Xiaodao a cigarette.

Miscellaneous hair Xiaodao smiled, he threw the cheongsam into the brazier and said, "Okay, my work is done, it's your turn next."

"Where did Di Shi Luocha ever visit?"

"It's nearby." Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao said.

Hearing this, Zhao Yan couldn't help but gasped, got up and tidied up his equipment, ready to go.

At this time, an old man also came to the village, and the old man said, "Is it Baoyazi?"

Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao was surprised: "You are..."

Zhao Yan went over to pass the cigarette, and nodded with a smile to the old man.

"Haha, you forgot, I am Grandpa Li next door to your house. I used to sell maltose at the entrance of the village. I didn't expect you to come back. I haven't seen you for five years now." The old man said.

Zamao Xiaodao said with a smile: "So it's Grandpa Li, long time no see, your old body is still so tough, it's great."

(End of this chapter)