Third watch

Will Changsheng run out again?

No one knows about this kind of thing.

But Wang Dazhuang and the others have already blocked the entrance of the black hole, so that no one else can get in. In addition, someone from the Ye family will check regularly, so there is no need to worry about innocent casualties in the Demon Locking Tower for the time being.

For the Lu family, it doesn't matter to adopt a baby. Lu Xiaolu is an only child and doesn't like to stay at home. The parents of the Lu family are actually a little lonely.

It's just that Lu Xiaolu was a little bit worried, would the child's eyes change color when he grew up, or would he grow diagonally or something?Fortunately, a month later, the child was completely normal, he should eat and sleep, but he couldn't do without Lu Xiaolu.

After Wang Xiaoming was discharged from the hospital, Lu Xiaolu brought the child over to show him, a white and tender little girl, with big eyes, very juicy, and very cute and chubby.

Wang Xiaoming's injury has completely healed, but Li Mingyue refused to let him find a job immediately, saying that he was still weak, and let him stay at home.

Wang Zhengzhong couldn't ask for leave for too long, so he caught the screaming Wang Xiaohua and went back to the United States. Wang Xiaohua almost grew on Wang Xiaoming's body at the airport, muttering that he must come back during the holiday, and Wang Dazhuang should tear him down and urge him to get on the plane .

After Li Mingyue stayed in the country to take care of Wang Xiaoming for half a month, the father and son who couldn't take care of themselves on the other side almost burned down the house. As a last resort, they finally went back reluctantly.

Wang Dazhuang was much tougher than his grandson, and he didn't lose weight after squatting in that tower for so long. As soon as Li Mingyue left, he opened Guangming Stationery Store again.

But this time, Wang Dazhuang no longer isolated Wang Xiaoming.

"This time at the Demon Locking Tower, you guys did a good job." Wang Dazhuang said, "Even if other well-trained children from aristocratic families follow us in, they may not be able to come out completely. Not only did you go in, the mirror demon And the three-layer seal, as well as the karmic fire, are almost all solved by you."

Although inexplicable, hit and miss, rolling and crawling.

But when it's done, it's done.

Wang Dazhuang felt that the matter had come to this point, and he should respect Wang Xiaoming.

"Dabao, Grandpa has always wanted to protect you." Wang Dazhuang said, "You understand the reason now. I have not allowed you to ask about art for so many years, so I am unwilling to ask you this question. Do you want to be a god?" division?"

Do you want to be a celestial master?

Wang Xiaoming stayed for a while.

He never thought that Wang Dazhuang would ask him such a question.

"Can I still be a celestial master?" Wang Xiaoming thought for a while: "Didn't you say that the Pixiu eye took away a lot of my energy, and it's hard to recover for a while?"

Wang Dazhuang was very calm: "Actually, the threshold for a celestial master is not high. As long as there is a master who is willing to bring in the door, he can learn. It doesn't matter how hard you work, it just depends on how far you can go. You used to have high talent, but compared with children who practiced since childhood, you can learn it. The same is an ordinary person who can't even melt a talisman."

Wang Xiaoming was silent.

As Wang Dazhuang said, the two of you have actually been avoiding this question, and Wang Dazhuang didn't allow him to ask, so he didn't mention it.

If Wang Dazhuang had asked this question half a year ago, maybe Wang Xiaoming would have nodded without hesitation.

It's one thing to think about it or not, this is another world that he has been curious about for so long and yearned for for so long.

Why doesn't he know that his grandfather is amazing, he subdues demons and eliminates demons, calls wind and rain, and ghosts are afraid of others.

When Wang Xiaohua was young, she quarreled with her grandfather about learning to catch ghosts, cried and cried about learning kung fu and swordsmanship, and she remained steadfast even after being spanked by Wang Zhengzhong.

He and Wang Xiaohua are brothers, and they have been together since childhood.

Wang Xiaohua thought, why would he not want to?

"I don't know." Wang Xiaoming said with his head down.

After Wang Dazhuang disappeared, Zhong Yi fell from the sky, took his hand and dragged him into that world. He stumbled all the way, and finally came into contact with the life he had always been curious about, but also understood Wang Dazhuang's painstaking efforts.

Wang Dazhuang knew what he was struggling with.

"It's okay, you wait and think about it. My grandson Wang Dazhuang doesn't necessarily have to do yin and yang work. It's good to go out and find a job or something." Wang Dazhuang said, "I'm running a shop. I'll make a move."

Wang Dazhuang also asked him if he wanted to live in another place.

When I first came to S City, it was because Wang Xiaoming reported that his university was in S City, and the grandfather and grandson lived here for four years.Now that Wang Xiaoming has graduated, he can live the life of a knight-errant that Wang Xiaohua yearns for again.

"Why don't you go back to your hometown?" Wang Dazhuang said, "The air is good, your mother is worried about you."

Wang Xiaoming didn't even think about it: "No, S City is very good."

Wang Dazhuang looked at Wang Xiaoming and didn't say much.

Although Wang Xiaoming felt that Wang Dazhuang must not know his little thoughts, he was still flustered with embarrassment after being stared at by Wang Dazhuang.

Before that, he had made up his mind that once Zhong Yi's ruthless bastard left, he must not open his mouth to look for him with a shy face—not to mention, what happened before the two separated? Confused.It’s not that he’s a martyr. When he took out the pixiu eye, he really had a little heroic thought in mind. When he thought that he might be going to see Marx, his mind was not sober, and he didn’t remember to tell Zhong Yi with his tongue. There was nothing messy about it, it's embarrassing to think about it now.

But when Wang Dazhuang said he wanted to move, Wang Xiaoming refused without even thinking about it.

why?

S City is picturesque?After living for four years, you have feelings and are reluctant to leave?

Wang Xiaoming found this kind of reason ridiculous when he thought about it.

Of course he knew that deep in his heart, he still had some thoughts - what if Zhong Yi came to find him if he moved?

But he knew he was being stupid.

It's not ancient times now, Zhong Yi really wants to find him, so why not just call and send a message instead of running over? 1 minute thing.

But until now there is no news, it can be seen that people have no plans to come.

He was the only one who pretended to be affectionate... No, it was Zhong Yi who always abandoned him.

Although neither of them said anything, Wang Xiaoming always felt that, judging from the days they spent together day and night, they were special to each other and liked each other.

The reason why no one said anything was because the two gentlemen didn't pay much attention to romance, and just hid the fertile soil with deep affection.

Don't ask what evidence is there to prove it, there is no evidence.

He just knows.

In fact, when he was half-joking several times, he wanted to take advantage of the situation and say it, but he is naturally thin-skinned.

If it were the extroverted Wang Xiaohua, she would definitely have done it long ago.

And that dream...

Is TM a dream?

"Dabao, what are you doing?" Wang Dazhuang looked at Wang Xiaoming curled up on the bench in a strange posture, and covered his face.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xiaoming put down his hands and sat up straight.

"Help me." Wang Dazhuang said.

The stationery store hadn't opened for a long time, and the back alley was getting darker again. Wang Dazhuang opened the back door, and Wang Xiaoming turned on the light to watch him slowly sweep the floor with a broom.

"Where's my gossip mirror?" Wang Dazhuang stared as soon as he raised his head.

Only then did Wang Xiaoming remember that he used the gossip mirror as a prop before he set off to the ghost market.

"I don't know." Wang Xiaoming immediately lied.

Wang Dazhuang gave him a sideways glance: "The mechanism of the canopy ruler is doing okay, the kid surnamed Zhong made it?"

Wang Xiaoming hummed.

"If you are interested in that, you can also go to Lubanmen." Wang Dazhuang said.

"Grandpa." Wang Xiaoming didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Lu Xiaolu just wants to go to Lubanmen, why should I go?"

"See if you like it. I was a deadhead before, and I just wanted to keep you as far away as possible. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you forever." Wang Dazhuang said slowly, "But, now I've figured it out."

Wang Xiaoming: "Huh?"

Wang Dazhuang kept moving: "I have been a ghost all my life, and I am used to fighting alone, so I know how difficult it is to do this job. But I forgot..."

Wang Xiaoming looked at him.

"Although you are my grandson, you are still different from me." Wang Dazhuang said: "Even without me by your side, you can still find someone who will advance and retreat with you, you four boys, whoever enters the Demon Lock Tower alone, It’s all free. But it’s a mess, you, a brat who doesn’t know anything, not only opened the store, wandered back to the ghost market, but also returned safely from the demon lock tower.”

"I always said that your mother was afraid of this and that, and wanted to hold your brothers for the rest of her life. Now that I think about it, I am similar." Wang Dazhuang chuckled, "I was raised by Wang Dazhuang, and I must not be so stupid as to go to the ghost den by myself." Hit."

Wang Xiaoming said: "That's right. How can I be so stubborn."

"Besides, you don't have the courage." Wang Dazhuang said.

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

"As soon as the child knows that he is afraid, he can let go." Wang Dazhuang said, handing him the broom: "Reopen tonight, go and put a ring for me at the entrance of the alley."

Standing in the dark, Wang Xiaoming lit the fuse. Standing in front of the crackling firecrackers and looking back, the seven-star lamp on the back door of the stationery store was shining, and it seemed that the coat on Wang Dazhuang's body in front of the door was very bright, making his eyes ache.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Wang Xiaohua's voice came through the phone.

Sitting in front of the table, Wang Xiaoming flipped through the messy things on Wang Dazhuang's table: "I'm looking at the shop."

"Where's grandpa?"

"What is he going to—" Wang Xiaoming plugged in the earphones and opened a booklet: "The Immortal Association. Last time they organized a group to do something, and now they are going to hold a report meeting. Grandpa is the main force, and he is going to speak."

In fact, Wang Xiaoming was also the main force in the Demon Locking Tower incident, but when Wang Xiaoming thought that Zhong Yi would probably go there, he couldn't help it, but Lu Xiaolu happily hugged a doll, wrapped a large bag of pacifiers, diapers, etc. Wang Dazhuang left.

But the two of them had just left for a day, and Wang Xiaoming regretted it.

He doesn't know why he has such an awkward personality?Obviously, he wanted to meet Zhong Yi very much, but when he had this opportunity, he became duplicity again.

This kind of personality really deserves to be fucked for a lifetime?

Wang Xiaoming was very depressed.

"Then talk to me." Wang Xiaohua said, "I was going on a date today, but Jenny broke up with me this morning."

Wang Xiaoming: "... broke up?"

He couldn't remember the name of Xiao Hua's girlfriend.

"Yeah. Because she asked me if dark green sandals are suitable for her, I said they are not." Wang Xiaohua said, "I'm telling the truth, black girls look better in bright colors, right?"

"...This time is an African girl?" Wang Xiaoming couldn't keep up with his younger brother's rhythm.

"What are you talking about, American girl, buttocks." Wang Xiaohua said.

Wang Xiaoming said: "It's useless if you tell me. And it's all divided."

"That's right, you like 'he'." Wang Xiaohua said, "But a man's butt can also be very upturned—have you ever seen 'he''s butt?"

Zhong Yi's figure is also very good. I haven't seen her bare buttocks, but she has taken off her pants.

Wang Xiaoming coughed: "Stop talking about that, it's over."

"Did you confess? People don't like you?" Wang Xiaohua felt that her brother should not have such mobility.

"There is no confession. Why should I confess to him?" Wang Xiaoming said dissatisfied.

Originally, he would open the shop tonight, and if there were customers, he would record them and wait for Wang Dazhuang to come back to see if he could accept them. But since Wang Xiaohua called, Wang Xiaoming decided to close the shop early and concentrate on chatting with his brother.

He didn't bother to go out to collect the seven-star lamp, so he closed the back door directly—anyway, the lamp would go out by itself as soon as it was bright.

"It's wrong for you to do this. Of course, you win first if you say it first." Wang Xiaohua taught him: "How do you know if you don't tell me?"

"What should I do if I get dumped?" Wang Xiaoming said while checking the front door lock.

"Say you love her. As long as she doesn't hate you, she will accept you. Then kiss her more, and she will fall in love with you." Wang Xiaohua said.

Wang Xiaoming felt that this was very unreliable: "You always do this?"

Wang Xiaohua gave a thumbs up on the phone: "yes!"

Wang Xiaoming was amused by him, and was about to speak when he heard a knock on the door.

Wang Xiaoming: "?"

Wang Xiaohua: "What?"

"There seems to be a knock on the door." Wang Xiaoming was a little uncertain: "Just now I was only talking to you, and I didn't pay attention."

"Oh! Don't go!" Wang Xiaohua said: "Grandpa is not here, it will be dangerous!"

"There is a mechanism at the back door." Wang Xiaoming said, "No one can get in without permission. I'll go and have a look."

Wang Dazhuang changed the door lock again, Wang Xiaoming turned on the light, and opened the door to have a look.

Outside the door is empty, nothing.

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while, then took out a gossip mirror and looked at it.

Wang Dazhuang said that his body is not as good as before, even his yin and yang eyes are temporarily closed, and he can only see ghosts in this way.

But the mirror was empty, and there was nothing there.

Wang Xiaoming scratched his head, put away the mirror and closed the door.

Wang Xiaohua held her breath all the time: "Who is it?"

"No one." Wang Xiaoming locked the door: "Maybe I heard wrong."

Wang Xiaohua: "Oh!"

At this time, the knock on the door rang again.

This time it was very clear, even Wang Xiaohua heard it.

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

How did it happen?Is someone playing a prank?

Just as Wang Xiaoming was about to take a step, he froze again.

This time, the knock was on the front.

He stood still.

Wang Xiaohua: "Brother? Brother?"

Wang Xiaoming didn't say a word, he heard the knock on the door continuously, every now and then, as if it was knocking on his heart.

One night, he also heard such a knock on the door.

The same is true, after knocking on the back door, knock on the front door.

Wang Xiaoming ran away, even knocking over a stool - without even turning on the light, he walked through the shelves and quickly opened the door of the stationery store.

The gentle street lamps shone on the huge hiking bag, and a black cat hung listlessly on it, with its tail flicking across its owner's neck.

The handsome cat owner put down his hand to knock on the door, and looked dissatisfied at Wang Xiaoming's panting appearance.

"Why so long?" Zhong Yi said.