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"It's the two of you, why don't you look for it? After all, compared to those people, you are more aware of the power of this ghost, so you are not tempted at all?"

Wei Yang looked at his grandfather and grandson, and asked back with a smile.

"Hehe, speaking of it, just like my little brother, I'm a storyteller. I only like storytelling. I don't like fighting and killing things that are extremely troublesome."

"So coincidentally?"

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

"You like storytelling, I like reading, we are a natural family."

Wei Yang said, looking at the granddaughter.

Not to mention, twenty-eight years old, youthful and beautiful, although she is dressed plainly, she is undeniably delicate, she is an embryo of a beauty, with a little dressing up, she can be called a goddess when she is in the Three Realms.

Seen by Wei Yang in this way.

The granddaughter blushed and stared at Wei Yang angrily.

In the end, she found that Wei Yang was surprisingly good-looking, especially with a smile on his face and clear eyes. Under the dim firelight, he had an unspeakable temperament.

For a moment, I felt inexplicably joyful, cautious, a little touched, and didn't dare to look at it any more.

The grandfather quickly found out that something was wrong with his granddaughter, he hurriedly gave her a hand, and then said angrily: "Young man, what you said is wrong, our granddaughter and granddaughter are just poor people who have settled down in the rivers and lakes, so we dare not climb high."

Wei Yang smiled: "Grandpa, are you going to keep your granddaughter with you forever? Don't you want to find a good match for her?"

"How do you know that you are a good match?"

"Then how do you know I'm not?"

"Hey, boy, I knew you were dishonest as soon as you entered the door. Now you're showing your little black feet. Let me tell you, my granddaughter, I have already made arrangements, so you just give up."

Grandpa blows his beard and stares.

On the contrary, the granddaughter was not happy, she shook her grandfather's arm coyly, and said, "Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Grandpa suddenly felt sad.

The granddaughter's elbow is out now?

It's not that grandpa said, this good-looking man doesn't have a good thing, you are still young, you don't understand.

Wei Yang laughed out loud.

He's just teasing, what's wrong with that.

Afterwards, Wei Yang looked outside the hall.

Rich and noble families, from top to bottom, are still looking for ghostly bodies everywhere.

This kind of fetish that can control heavy rain, if you get it, you can change your fate.

At the moment, they are all a little crazy.

Wei Yang opened his delusion-breaking eyes and looked around.

Although this supernatural power has long lost the magic of the primordial period, it can see the essence of all things clearly.

But you can also check some exceptions.

The black air in the hall that I saw earlier was obviously the ghostly emanation.

Moreover, sitting in the hall, Wei Yang could see more clearly.

This phantom, just under the grandfather's buttocks of the grandparent and grandson, is a big rock-like thing.

The old man was very bad.

He said it was not rare, but in fact he had already figured it out.

The bearded swordsman walked in at this moment.

He shook the rain off his body, looked at his grandfather and grandson, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for reminding me, senior."

"You're being polite, it's all for self-protection. If you weren't a hero, our grandfather and grandson would be in danger today."

The bearded swordsman smiled, and said directly: "Senior, I heard that there is a strange person in Jianghu, named Stou Tianzui, who can know the affairs of the world, but I don't know who he is with Senior?"

"Hahaha, little old man, does he even know the name of a hero? It's really embarrassing."

"So it's really senior, Yan Chifei, you're being rude."

"You're welcome, Lord Yan is the real master. I've traveled all over the rivers and lakes, and I've told many stories about you slaying demons and demons. I'm very popular."

"Senior's reputation is too high, it's all because of the love of fellow Jianghu."

Seeing that the two exchanged pleasantries endlessly.

Wei Yang rolled his eyes, stood up suddenly, put the long knife away, and came to the grandfather and grandson.

The granddaughter is a little shy and a little nervous.

Wei Yang sat down beside his grandfather directly, and also sat on the big rock, and at the same time, he put his arms around his shoulders.

Grandpa, who was smiling at first, suddenly froze.

Wei Yang chuckled and said: "It turns out that senior is so famous, meeting is fate, so we should get to know each other anyway."

The grandfather named Tiaotianzui said angrily: "I warn you, don't try to trick my granddaughter."

"See what you're saying, am I that kind of person? I'm a scholar." Wei Yang was serious, and looked at his granddaughter again after speaking, winking his eyes.

The granddaughter blushed immediately, and she was eloquent at first, but now she couldn't say anything, and her heart beat a little faster.

Handsome guy, looks are justice.

He blew his beard and stared furiously: "What are you doing?"

Wei Yang hurriedly said: "Grandpa, don't worry, I just want to get to know each other, and I want to hear a few stories from you."

"I'm in a bad mood today, I don't want to tell stories."

"Then I'll tell you?"

Stealing mouth:? ? ?

The girl couldn't help looking at Wei Yang curiously.

In the arena, grandpa is the real story king, and even many stories that have been circulated are edited and sorted out by grandpa.

The handsome little brother now wants to tell grandpa a story?

"Oh, it's interesting. I'm interested when you say that. Come on, tell your story. If you tell it well, I'll reward you."

Cheating, he looked at Wei Yang with a half-smile.

Even the bearded swordsman looked at him curiously.

Wei Yang smiled, and said: "This story, it's actually a mysterious story. It's a coincidence that there is a character in it who is somewhat similar to Brother Yan."

"Oh? If you say that, I'm interested too." Yan Chifei smiled.

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

Toutianzui was a little impatient.

Wei Yang cleared his throat, and began to talk, what he was talking about was the ghost story of a Chinese ghost story.

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a country in turmoil. Because of the collapse of human nature, demons caused disasters, and the world was in chaos... One day, a handsome scholar named Ning Caichen went to a place called Guobei County to collect debts... ..."

Wei Yang spoke every word.

Accompanied by getting better.

Everyone's expressions became serious.

Especially upon hearing Yan Chixia's appearance, Yan Chifei raised his brows emotionally.

Hearing the love story between Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian, the granddaughter is also elated, and can't help but look at Wei Yang's handsome face.

On the contrary, there was a strange look in his eyes.

Because this story is really exciting, it combines gods and ghosts, love, adventure, battle, ups and downs, and it is most liked by ordinary people.

It can be said that I can use it directly to tell stories later, and it is estimated that it will also cause a wave of upsurge.

This kid, there is something.

Hearing the excitement, Toutianzui couldn't help standing up, pacing and pondering, his heart was ups and downs.

Soon, Wei Yang finished telling the story.

Although it is not the perfect ending as imagined, it is even more memorable.

Yan Chixia's blood was boiling with excitement.

The little granddaughter burst into tears, regretting that the lovers could not finally get married.

Stealing the sky is also a look of admiration.

I have to be convinced, this story is really good.

But I can't be convinced.

You can't let this kid pretend to be successful in front of you.

He was about to pick a few faults to refute, when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

How did I get up.

Look at Wei Yang again.

Good guy, he put one leg on the rock under his butt, leaving himself with no place to sit.

This, my stone, was robbed by him?