After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Lou Xing blinked, not daring to speak.

"You tell the truth."

"I... I don't know, I just feel that this place is very familiar for some reason, and I also subconsciously opened my mouth just now."

Tang Gui looked him up and down, saw that he didn't seem to be lying, hesitated for half a second, and said, "Come in."

Lou Xing was overjoyed when he saw that his attitude was relaxed, and he jumped up, trying to climb over the wall, but suddenly a gust of wind blew over, knocked him to the ground, and fell into the mud.

"Fuck." He cursed in pain.

Hearing him swearing and swearing in pain, Tang Gui ignored him, turned around and went to the sink to clean the stone mortar.

After Lou Xing learned his lesson, he didn't dare to jump over the wall indiscriminately, and walked in through the main entrance honestly.

After scanning the yard carefully, he clicked his tongue twice: "I really seem to have been here before, and more than once."

After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath and sighed: "This fragrance smells really good."

"Is there a memorial tablet in the main hall?"

Tang Gui didn't answer, just let him wander around in the yard silently.

Hearing the voice, Song Feng came out of the kitchen, approached Tang Gui and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Tang Gui shook his head: "I don't know too well."

What happened so suddenly, his mind is also in a mess now, and he can't figure it out.

The stone mortar was washed, and Daoist Song Feng took it to use. When Tang Gui wiped his hands, Lou Xing had already inspected the Taoist temple, and kept sighing: "Oh my god, it's amazing. Could it be that I brought the memory of my previous life with me when I was reincarnated?" ?”

Hearing this, Tang Gui asked him: "What do you remember?"

Lou Xing shook his head: "That's not true, I just feel that this place is very familiar."

"Then go back and think about it, and let me know what you think of."

This time, Tang Gui took the initiative to add him on WeChat.

"oh oh."

Lou Xing nodded obediently, walked to the door and paused, suddenly remembering his purpose of coming here.

"Hey, wait a minute, I..."

He just lifted his foot and wanted to go back, when a gust of wind blew for no reason and 'pushed' him out of the hospital.

Lou Xing didn't give up, and wanted to walk into the yard, but he felt kicked in the stomach, kicked him a few meters away, wobbled and couldn't stand still, and squatted on the ground.

He didn't dare to go inside again, so he could only shout at the top of his voice: "Tang Gui, I came here because I want you to help me connect with Daoist Luo Xing and accept me as an apprentice!"

Tang Gui replied to him in a flat tone: "When you think of something useful, I will naturally help you talk about it."

Seeing that there was hope, Lou Xing immediately said excitedly: "Hey, okay, then I'll go back and think about it slowly!"

He got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, glanced at the extremely dark Taoist temple, and sighed, living in this kind of place, no wonder Tang Gui has such a heavy cloud.

At night, Tang Gui was squatting in the yard, with three lilywood sticks planted on the ground and a soul-inducing lamp burning beside him. Seeing that it was almost time, he lit the soul-calling charm that said grandpa's birthday.

Not long after, I saw a little old man in a bright red shroud jogging over with a happy face, and before he entered the yard, he shouted loudly: "Grandson, I'm here!"

The corner of Tang Gui's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to reply, he saw the little old man put down the summoning banner, skip Tang Gui, and quickly entered the main hall.

"..."

The smile on the corner of Tang Gui's mouth gradually suppressed, his expression returned to calm, and he stood in the yard waiting silently.

It was only after half a cup of tea that the little old man came out of the main hall and said with a smile, "Did the grandson miss me?"

Tang Gui's tone was cold, and he denied, "No."

Old man Tang was not angry when he heard this, he took out the cigarette pot, lit the dark fire, smoked twice, and asked, "Since you don't miss me, why did you ask me to come here?"

Tang Gui led him into the house, and gave a general overview of Lou Xing's affairs today. Hearing this, old man Tang frowned more and more, and the speed of smoking the pot on his mouth became faster and faster. exhausted, extinguished.

"You mean that he may carry the memory of his previous life subconsciously, and he is also a senior who lived in a Taoist temple?"

Tang Gui shook his head: "I don't know."

He is short-sighted and can only guess at such matters.

Old man Tang pondered for a moment, and said: "This situation is also possible. The stone mortar is indeed old, and it is rarely taken out at ordinary times, so most people don't know about it." , especially three or forty years ago, when it was in the tense period of the War to Exterminate Witches, the worlds of yin and yang were in chaos."

"The human world has also implemented a policy of fewer births and better births, so many little ghosts in the underworld have nowhere to go. In order to be reincarnated, they fight a lot. Maybe he will slip through the net."

Tang Gui asked again: "Grandpa, do you know the Taoist priest Fu Zhi?"

Old man Tang was taken aback for a moment, then rushed up to cover his mouth with a terrified expression.

"Oh, silly boy, why do you dare to mention anything!"

Tang Gui broke his hand away, puzzled and said, "What's wrong?"

The old man Tang approached him and whispered: "The Taoist priest Fu Zhi is the master of our patriarch. He passed away more than 100 years ago. Our patriarch is very protective of his master. You can't say anything to slander the Taoist priest Fu Zhi." if."

"..." Tang Gui was speechless: "I just want to ask when is the exact time of his death?"

Old man Tang counted his fingers and said, "It's been about eight or ninety years!"

"so long."

But looking at the ancient costumes Chu Yang was wearing, the time shouldn't be much different.

"What do you ask for this?"

"I want to see if this Lou Xing has anything to do with Chu Yang's master."

Old man Tang waved his hand: "Impossible, there are decades between them, it's so far away!"

"I'm just guessing." Tang Gui was silent for half a second, then slowly said: "If you want to know who he was in his previous life, I can only trouble you..."

When old man Tang heard this, he waved his hands again and again: "No, no, not everyone can touch the book of life and death. I made an exception last time. If you are caught, the consequences will be disastrous. Your grandfather, an old bone, managed to get away with it." Shameless to do..."

Tang Gui didn't make things difficult for him: "All right, that's just forget it."

Old man Tang snorted softly and asked him, "How long do you have left in the brochure? How do you feel that you don't do business every day and meddle in other things?"

Tang Gui retorted: "This is not an idle matter, I just want to find out the whereabouts of the Taoist leader Fu, you can also see that the Yanhe Temple can always be here, it depends on Chu Yang guarding, in fact, with his ability, why bother?" He stayed in this little Poguan aggrieved, although he didn't say anything, but I think he was afraid that the master would come back and he would not be found."

Hearing that it was related to the Patriarch, Old Man Tang's attitude instantly softened a bit. After hesitating for a moment, he said firmly, "Okay, for the sake of the Patriarch, I will take another risk!"

The author has something to say: I'm tired today, I'm too sleepy, I keep typing typos, the efficiency is too low, I'll make up [-] tomorrow.