After participating in the metaphysical variety show, I exploded

When he first heard that Jun Tianlin was a Taoist priest who suppressed the river god, Le Qinian wondered why the descendants of the Jun family didn't know about it.

At that time, he came up with many explanations. For example, Jun Xiuyan was too young to know the secrets of the family. For example, Jun Tianlin later found out that the God of the River was actually a good god.

But today there is another explanation: the reason why Jun Mao didn't tell Jun Xiuyan about this is because he didn't know it himself.

After a wandering spirit possesses another person, it cannot read the memory of the other person.Jun Mao went to Qinghe Town with his father Jun Tianlin, at least 70 years ago.It was 20 years ago that ignorance regained freedom.

If ignorance possessed Jun Mao, he would not be able to know the whole story of the suppression of the River God 70 years ago, let alone the whereabouts of Xuanqing Bagua Mirror.

But after a wandering spirit possesses a new person, their behavior will always change, because they have no memory, and they will often show their feet very quickly.If Jun Mao is really possessed by ignorance, why can he hide it for so long?Did his relatives not notice anything?

"Hey, what are you talking about? How did you get involved with Xuanqing Baguajing again?" Jun Xiuyan asked impatiently.

"I remember that your parents have passed away?" Le Qinian asked, "When did that happen?"

"You really know which pot to hold and which pot to lift!" Jun Xiuyan was slightly annoyed.

When asked about their deceased parents out of the blue, most of them would hardly have a good face.But he quickly realized that Le Qinian's question must have had some deep meaning, so he could only answer angrily: "I was born not long ago. Why are you asking this?"

Jun Xiuyan is a sophomore this year, so he is 19 years old.If his parents had passed away 19 years ago, and ignorance had possessed Jun Mao at that time, perhaps no one would have noticed the abnormality.Because the person closest to Junmao is no longer there, even if others find that Junmao's behavior is different from before, it can be explained by the pain of bereavement, grief, and trance.

And Jun Xiuyan was brought up by Jun Mao, of course it is even more impossible to find out about Jun Mao's abnormality.

Le Qinian didn't want to doubt his junior's descendants, but with so many coincidences added up, it was really hard for him to believe that Jun Mao was completely innocent.

He stared at Jun Xiuyan for a while and had an idea in his mind.

"Do you know that the magic weapon used by your great-grandfather Jun Tianlin to suppress Qinghe River God is actually the Xuanqing Bagua Mirror?"

Jun Xiuyan's eyes widened: "Is there such a thing? What about the gossip mirror?"

"After lifting the seal of the river god, I took it away." Le Qinian said.

"Hey! It's from my family..." Jun Xiuyan's voice stopped abruptly.The Xuanqing Bagua Mirror is a treasure handed down from generation to generation by Xuanqing Guan. It was originally supposed to be kept by Le Qinian, a senior brother, and was later passed on to Jun Niyun.If Le Qinian claims that he is the master of the Eight Diagrams Mirror, there seems to be some truth to it?

He could only stare at Le Qinian indignantly, and muttered in a low voice, "Well, those are cultural relics! They should belong to the country!"

"Is this the problem?" Le Qinian raised his forehead, "Think about what Senior Yu said just now. Your grandfather once went to seal the Qinghe River God with your great-grandfather. In other words, he knew the whereabouts of the gossip mirror. Then why did he keep claiming Has the gossip mirror been lost?"

Jun Xiuyan opened his mouth in a daze, but stopped talking.

"Uh, maybe...he forgot? The old man is old and his memory is not good..." Jun Xiuyan pondered for a while what Le Qinian said, and suddenly he was startled, "Don't you suspect that my grandfather is possessed by some kind of ignorant master? Already?!"

His voice was too loud, and the guests around him cast dissatisfied glances at him.But he completely ignored everyone's eyes of condemnation, and just stared at Le Qinian angrily.

"This is a possibility." Le Qi said lightly.

Jun Xiuyan blushed with anger, and pointed at Le Qinian's nose: "My grandpa is so kind to you, how can you say such a thing?"

Le Qinian brushed his hand away, pressed his shoulders, and pushed him back into the seat.

"Calm down. Everyone is watching you."

How can Jun Xiuyan calm down?

"You don't know, grandpa has praised you to the sky, and even called you old ancestors one by one. If he was that god teacher, would he do this? I treat you as a friend in vain, but you suspect my grandpa on the ground. I misread you!"

After speaking, he pushed away the chair and walked away.

Vincenzo's hand is hanging in the air holding a spoon, which also contains a small piece of strawberry-flavored mapo tofu.He looked at the pineapple pizza that Jun Xiuyan ordered, and turned to Le Qinian.

"You don't really doubt his grandfather, do you?"

"Don't you think Junmao is suspicious?" Le Qinian asked back.

Vincenzo pondered: "There are indeed some doubts, but if you have to say that he is ignorant...and even if you doubt it, you shouldn't explain it so clearly to Jun Xiuyan. With his personality, he might rush home and question Jun face to face. Mao. If Jun Mao is really ignorant, wouldn't Jun Xiuyan be dead?"

After speaking, his expression suddenly changed: "Are you planning to..."

Le Qinian smiled slightly: "That's right, that's what I planned."

He summoned the waiter and pointed to the dishes on the table: "Receive it on the account. By the way, the pineapple pizza is packed."

Jun Xiuyan angrily left Huashang Hotel, hailed a car and went straight to his house.

Along the way, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.Le Qinian can doubt anyone, even him, but he can't doubt grandpa!

As early as when he thought that Le Qinian was a fake Taoist priest trying to gain fame, his grandfather believed that Le Qinian had real skills.At that time, grandpa could see that he was an ancestor, right?Grandpa respects Le Qinian, but he is suspected for no reason. Jun Xiuyan really complains for his old man!

If Grandpa was really possessed by that guy named Wuming, then he would not be able to remember the past.Let alone Xuanqing Baguajing, he didn't even know what he had for dinner last night.

Can't the people around find the flaw?My relatives, friends and nannies are not blind!

The online car-hailing car parked in front of Jun's house, he got out of the car, and hurried into his house.

Grandpa is not at home, probably to visit the Taoist temple or participate in activities.

Jun Xiuyan stood in the middle of the courtyard, and was blown by the cold wind, his mind suddenly calmed down a lot.

As the descendants of the Great Master Jun Niyun, the Jun family has inherited not only Taoist spells and magic tools that can be used as antique cultural relics, but also many ancestors' habits.

For example - write a diary.

Although everyone ridicules now that "a decent person keeps a diary", most members of the Jun family follow Jun Niyun's example and have the habit of writing diaries and notes.Some girls from Jun's family kept up with the trend and started colorful pocketbooks.

Jun Xiuyan himself has also developed the habit of recording since he was a child.Although I don't keep a diary every day, I will write down recent major events every now and then.

His grandfather, Jun Mao, was even more rigid and kept a diary every day.

Then, even if he is possessed by ignorance, as long as ignorance patiently reads his diary, he can understand his past.The diary is equivalent to text memory, allowing him to avoid the flaw of "amnesia".

However, Grandpa did not start keeping a diary from birth.What happened before he developed the habit is generally not recorded.

Jun Xiuyan shivered for no reason, looked around for a moment, and after confirming that there was no one around, he quickly got into Jun Mao's study.Tiptoe, like a thief.

Most of the books in the study room are Taoist books, but there is a whole row of notebooks with black covers.All notebooks are the same specification, the same size, only the difference between old and new.

Jun Xiuyan stood on tiptoe and took down the notebook on the edge.This is the earliest one in Junmao's diary. The pages are already yellowed, and there is a loud clatter when it is opened. Jun Xiuyan is even afraid that the pages will shatter directly.

This notebook was written about 65 years ago, when Junmao should have been in his teens.The fonts in the diary are still immature.

It was many years after Grandpa and Grandpa Zeng went to Qinghe Town that he started to write a diary.In other words, he never recorded everything that happened in Qinghe Town in his diary.Even if other people browse through his diary, it is impossible to know the whereabouts of the Eight Diagrams Mirror.

A feeling of uneasiness arose in Jun Xiuyan's heart.Could it be that what Le Qinian said, grandpa was... no, no.Grandpa must be just getting old and forgetful.

He put the notebook back on the bookshelf, and pulled out the next one.

Junmao's diary records about three to five years.Jun Xiuyan compared the date and was surprised to find that about 20 years ago, Grandpa's diary was interrupted for a period of time.

The last diary entry before the interruption is about my son getting married and moving into a new house with his wife.Then I didn't write half a word for nearly a year and a half.

And the next entry in the diary is "Grandson was born today, named Jun Xiuyan".

The two diaries before and after are written in the same notebook, so it is impossible that the lack of entries is due to the loss of a notebook.

Why didn't grandpa write a single word during that year and a half?At that time, it happened to be the time when the ignorant soul returned to the human world. Could it be...

But the handwriting before and after the diary has not changed.Wandering spirits don't even have memories, and of course it's impossible to keep their handwriting.

No, Grandpa left so many diaries in the past, a year and a half is enough for one person to imitate seamless fonts.

Jun Xiuyan's mood became more and more confused.He should have believed in grandpa unconditionally, but instead of proving his innocence, these diaries brought more doubts.

Both of his parents died since he was a child, and he was brought up by his grandfather.Grandpa is the closest and most respected person in this world.But Coke Qi Nian told him that that person might not be his grandfather from the beginning...

At the same time, the door of Jun's house opened again.The old man in a dark brown Tang suit strolled into the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

He walked across the garden to the study.I was invited by the Taoist Association to hold a small meeting today, and I just returned home after the meeting.

Just as he was about to open the door, Jun Mao suddenly heard the sound of pages turning from inside the door.

When the part-time workers hired at home are cleaning the room, they don't casually flip through the books of the master's house.The only ones who have the guts to do so are their own family members.

Jun Mao frowned, pushed the door open and entered.

"Xiuyan, what are you doing?"

Sure enough, there was a young man standing in the study.He stood in front of the bookshelf, holding a book with a black cover in his hand.Seeing Jun Mao, he jumped up like a frightened bird.The book slipped from his hands.The moment it was about to hit the ground, Jun Mao caught it with lightning speed.

"Grandpa!" Jun Xiuyan squeezed out a smile, "Are you back?"

"Yes." With his hands behind his back, he looked at his grandson with a smile, "I'm really surprised that you came to read in the study."

"Uh... the teacher has arranged homework, and I'm looking for a book."

Jun Mao looked at the book with a black cover in his hand.On the cover was written "The Count of Monte Cristo" in hot silver.

"Want to write study notes?" He asked.

"That's right. Homework for the literature appreciation class." Jun Xiuyan laughed dryly.A drop of cold sweat slid down his temples to his chin.

When Cai Junmao walked into the garden, he heard footsteps, so he immediately put the diary back in place, picked up a world famous book, and pretended to read it.

Fortunately, he moved fast enough, otherwise Grandpa would have seen him reading the diary furtively as soon as he entered the door.

"Then do your homework well. Grandpa won't bother you anymore." Jun Mao said.

Jun Xiuyan felt guilty for a while.He has always been honest and honest with his grandfather, why did he involuntarily tell a lie today?

Even if he confessed that he wanted to read Grandpa's diary, Grandpa shouldn't be angry, right?

The reason why he did this with a guilty conscience was because he was influenced by Le Qinian.

He was supposed to be the person who trusted grandpa the most in the world, but he became suspicious of grandpa because of other people's few words.It shouldn't be!

"By the way, Grandpa, I have something I want to ask you about." Jun Xiuyan pretended to be casual, as if he wasn't looking for any information on purpose, but just asked casually, "The last time I followed "Who is the Psychic?" When Wang went to Bishui Town, he heard that a powerful Taoist priest visited the local area 70 years ago. He suppressed the evil water demon for the local people there. Have you heard of it?"

Junmao stroked his beard and thought about it: "Your grandpa once mentioned it to me, and there is indeed such a thing."

"That's it..." Jun Xiuyan laughed stiffly, "Our Jun family is related to Bishui Town. Grandpa Zeng has been there, and so have I."

He lowered his head and hurried towards the exit of the study, "I'm going to do my homework."

"Go, don't delay your studies." Jun Mao sent him off with a smile.

When he walked out of the study, Jun Xiuyan's heart was beating wildly, and his thoughts were even more chaotic.

When he asked Junmao that question just now, he deliberately gave wrong details.Jun Tianlin went to Qinghe Town, but he said it was Bishui Town.If grandpa really remembers what happened back then, he should correct his mistakes.

Grandpa admitted it straight away.

Jun Xiuyan felt that he didn't know where Jun Tianlin had been, but when he asked this question with a firm tone, he went downhill.

There are more and more doubts.

Jun Xiuyan returned to his bedroom, threw the "Count of Monte Cristo" aside, and walked around the room several times like a trapped animal.

If grandpa is really possessed by something, he, as a grandson, has the duty to get rid of it.

However, with his ability, it is not enough to exorcise the possessed evil spirits.He gritted his teeth, took out his phone, and looked for Le Qinian's number.

Just as he was about to make a call, an old hand suddenly crossed his shoulder and pulled the phone away from his hand.

As if being struck by lightning, Jun Xiuyan reflexively made a formula, and turned around quickly.

At some point, Jun Mao appeared behind him unknowingly, holding his mobile phone, with an unpredictable smile on his wrinkled face.

"Grandpa, why are you silent when you walk..." The corners of Jun Xiuyan's mouth twitched into a smile.

Jun Mao glanced at the phone, his eyes were on Le Qinian's name. "Don't you want to concentrate on doing your homework? Why are you still playing with your phone?"

"I... suddenly remembered something, I need to make a call..."

"Oh? What's the matter? Can't wait to tell the 'grandfather' so much?"

When he said the word "ancestor", Jun Mao's tone was a little sarcastic, and he completely lost the respect and admiration he had when facing Le Qi Nian.

"This... has nothing to do with you."

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with grandpa?"

Jun Mao took a step towards Jun Xiuyan.Jun Xiuyan took a step back subconsciously.

"What you want to tell the 'grandfather' is about grandpa, isn't it?"

Too strange.Jun Xiuyan thought to himself.Grandpa's tone and attitude are too weird.This is not an ordinary grandfather at all, not the Jun Mao, the head of the Jun family he knows at all!

Could it be that Le Qinian was right?

Jun Xiuyan looked behind Jun Mao, thinking about the possibility of running away.

Even if grandpa is possessed by a wandering spirit, his body is still an old man in his 70s, and his mobility is definitely not as good as that of a young man like him.Maybe if he ran faster, he could escape?

"Want to run?" Jun Mao smiled slightly, seeing through Jun Xiuyan's intention at a glance.

Jun Xiuyan sweated like a waterfall. "Grandpa, you really know how to joke, this is my home, why should I run away..."

Jun Mao shook his head and sighed with emotion. "Xiu Yan, you and your deceased parents are really similar—both are so sharp."

"……grandfather?"

"It would be nice if you were a little bit stupid. Stupid people are lucky to be stupid, and they live a long life." There was a trace of pity in Jun Mao's deep eyes.

As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his right hand with lightning speed and grabbed Jun Xiuyan's shoulder.

Jun Xiuyan only felt a pain in his shoulder.Jun Mao's nails sank into his flesh like sharp knives.He gritted his teeth and held the magic formula in his hands to meet Jun Mao.

With a flick of the old man's sleeve, Jun Xiuyan vaguely heard a "click" sound of broken bones, followed by heart-piercing pain from his wrist.

He tried to break free from the old man's five claw-like fingers, but the old man held on tighter and tighter.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind in the small room.Jun Mao raised his eyebrows and quickly withdrew his hand.

Jun Xiuyan's collar fluttered, and a small piece of yellow talisman flew out of his collar like a light butterfly, swirling in front of him.

Jun Mao looked down at his hands.There was a blood-red mark on the palm of the hand, as if it had been scalded by something.

Jun Xiuyan covered his sore shoulder, staring at the butterfly-like talisman in surprise.

He didn't bring a talisman with him when he went out today, where did the talisman paper come from?

Jun Mao let go suddenly, presumably because of the talisman paper?Is it protecting itself?

Jun Xiuyan's thoughts drifted to the meeting between him and Le Qinian in the Huashang Hotel restaurant not long ago.Before leaving, Le Qinian lightly pressed his shoulder.Could it be that time...

The gust of wind in the circling room suddenly turned into a violent whirlwind.Just hearing a "boom", the doors and windows opened instantly, and the night wind poured into the house, making Jun Xiuyan almost unsteady.

With the night wind, there was a faint scent of pineapple pizza.

A young man strolled over under the moonlight, with a talisman in one hand, a mahogany sword in the other, and half a pizza in his mouth.

"Le Qi Nian?!" Jun Xiuyan was more shocked than seeing his grandfather attacking him.

Jun Mao turned around and stared at the young man coldly.

"It turns out that you conspired to test me."

Le Qinian raised his head, swallowed the pineapple pizza into his mouth, and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

"We didn't collude." He clarified, "Jun Xiuyan's character is really not suitable for such delicate technical work as collusion. I just put a talisman on him, and the talisman will protect him when he dies."

Jun Xiuyan's chest stagnates.Le Qinian actually wants to bury him at this time...

"When did you know it was mine?" Jun Mao asked.

"Uh, 1 minute ago?" Le Qinian shrugged, "I was just skeptical at first. Who knew you blew yourself up."

Jun Xiuyan's knees gave way, and he fell to the ground as if deflated.

Jun Mao's words extinguished his last ray of hope.Jun Mao admits that he is ignorant, he has never been a grandfather, and all his kindness and kindness are just pretending.

"Wait...then my parents...?" Jun Xiuyan looked helplessly at the old man with his back turned.

Jun Mao said that he was as sharp as his parents.Could it be that the death of his parents was not an accident, but because they discovered a secret they shouldn't know, so they were silenced?

Junmao—perhaps it should be called ignorance—shrugged his shoulders, as if laughing silently.

"It is said that knowing a son is like a father, and knowing a father is like a son. That child really knows his father very well, and he has a keen mind and insight. Anything that is wrong can attract his attention. There is no way but to shut him up forever. "

Jun Xiuyan clenched his fists.Since he was sensible, his grandfather told him that his parents died in an unfortunate car accident.He believed it, and felt that the grandfather who raised him was the kindest, most sincere person in the world who treated him best.

He is ridiculous.In ancient times, there was a man who recognized a thief as his father, so he should call him a man who recognized a thief as his father, right?

Where is his real grandpa?Does Grandpa still recognize him?

In the howling night wind, Jun Mao and Le Qinian faced each other from afar.

"This way everything makes sense." Le Qinian said in a deep voice, "20 years ago you possessed Jun Mao, and his son noticed it not long after, so you killed someone. Relying on your excellent acting skills and disguise, playing Jun Mao The role of the Shaman to this day. You sent Jun Xiuyan to participate in "Who is the Shaman King", is it to test whether I am false?"

"When I first saw your video, I was really surprised." Jun Mao said with a cold smile, "At first I thought you and Xu Xing just happened to look alike. But when Jun Xiuyan came back from the competition, he said that you really There are two brushes. I gradually realized that you not only look like Xu Xing, you are Xu Xing himself."

"Then you are really slow, it takes so many episodes to confirm." Le Qinian sarcastically said, "Vincenzo will see it quickly."

"Hey, I'm getting older, and my eyesight is not good, so I can't compare to young people." Jun Mao sighed with a smile, "I'm curious, why you can live to this day? I should have blown you to pieces. Resurrect the soul with a dead body? Or..."

He thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "I understand, is it the credit of the ghost beside you? After all, he is also the master of all ghosts who has cultivated for thousands of years. If it dissipates its ghost power, it will allow you to reincarnate. Really I envy you. Why can't I find such a caring person—no, a caring ghost?"

"Even ghosts look down on you, why do you say? Reflect on yourself."

"Your ghost friend can save you once, but can't save you the second time!" Jun Mao stretched out his fingers, and a piece of talisman suddenly appeared on his fingertips.

Le Qinian brushed the mahogany sword, and a row of talismans exuding dazzling golden light emerged on the blade. "I killed you too quickly last time, please hold on longer this time, I still have a lot of things that I haven't found out clearly!"