Small town adventure

Chapter 171 Dead old man

"Then these two ghost boys obviously belong to the latter." Zhang Yihan said.

"En." Daoist Qingyang responded, looking at the distant mountains outside the window with resolute eyes, and said quietly: "Forget about it, let's take a good rest today, and when it gets dark tomorrow, we will go to the so-called 'Ghost Village', have a meeting with those two ghost boys!"

Don't stop talking, let's say that the master and the apprentice had a good night's rest. The next morning, the grandmother cooked some meals for everyone, and everyone had another meal together.During this period, the old man never showed up, and he didn't know where he went.The old grandma looked haggard, obviously she didn't sleep well last night, and she even ate very little food.Shui'er has been beside the old grandma talking to the old grandma, and she is also absent-minded and perfunctory.

Daoist Qingyang saw the old man so haggard, felt a little sorry, and said apologetically, "Old man, it's all because of the impoverishment and abruptness. You shouldn't ask these many things, disturbing your pure life."

"What is the Taoist talking about?" The old lady sighed and said slowly: "I have lived with this old man for most of my life. When I married him, he was an honest and responsible guy. I won’t lie to me, I never thought he would hide such a big matter from my old lady, if the priest didn’t mention this matter yesterday, even if my old lady died, I’m afraid he wouldn’t tell me about it.”

"Grandma, when you married grandpa, did he live in this village?" Zhang Yihan seemed to have thought of something, so she asked curiously.

As soon as this remark came out, the old lady was startled, and after thinking carefully, she said: "Before I married him, I was not from this village. My hometown is Liujiazhuang, which is about 20 miles away from here." , when I got married, he was in this village. At that time, his family was very poor. There were only a few shabby huts and a few acres of Susukida. His parents were gone, and he had no brothers or sisters. My parents disliked his poor family and refused to agree to this marriage. If I hadn't seen him as a good-looking man with a sincere heart, I thought he was a good person, so I married over despite my family's objections. Our old couple have lived here for decades, as for whether he belonged to this village before I married him, my wife, I don’t know, and I never asked.”

(End of this chapter)