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Chapter 22 Monitoring
"Grandpa, I think that Taoist is a little weird, and I'm afraid he will do something that is not good for us, so we should investigate."

Grandpa's attitude was a bit strange, as if he didn't want me to interfere in this matter at all.

He also shook his head: "I will investigate this matter, there are so many people in the village, it's not your turn."

"Oh."

I didn't argue.

I was thinking that someone as shrewd as grandpa would not be able to sense the weirdness of that Taoist, so he would definitely intervene.

Then, can I know the situation as long as I follow Grandpa?
After dinner.

I took my grandfather's cell phone and secretly installed a positioning software.

No matter where grandpa goes, the location can be automatically sent to my mobile phone, so I won't be afraid of being lost.

It's the 21st century!

Everything I do depends on my brain, so I pretended to be fine and went to take a nap.

In fact, he was lying on the bed and looking at his mobile phone. Within half an hour, grandpa went out.

I also hurriedly got up, carried the Xuanyuan Sword on my back, and walked in the direction indicated by the phone, actually going up the mountain?

I frowned, but still hurried to catch up.

Is it in the ancestral grave?
I hesitated and didn't follow up.

Anyway, the ghosts and zombies are inside, even if grandpa goes in, he can't do anything, he is probably cleaning.

The ancestral graves in our village are very large and are cleaned regularly.

When I was young, I often came to visit the grave with my grandfather and my father.

Sitting behind the big tree outside and waiting for more than an hour, Grandpa came out from inside, which should be the direction to go home.

I ran into the ancestral grave and looked around: "Hey, zombie? What a nuisance?"

"Miss!"

The zombie jumped out of the coffin and jumped in front of me, scaring me.

"How's the harvest?"

The bastard came out of the shadows.

That lofty appearance, as if I was his servant.

"What did my grandfather come in just now?"

ignore him.

I asked zombies.

The zombie smiled naively: "Clean, he will come to clean every day."

Just as I thought.

Frowning, he told them about the Taoist.

Originally, I wanted to talk about the ancestors, but thinking about the last time they fought over this, I hesitated and didn't say anything.

"I just said that he is a bad person, and now I don't know where he is hiding."

Zombies are an afterthought.

The bastard asked me, "What are you going to do?"

I don't know how to do it.

There is absolutely no news about that evil way.

"I will continue to follow my grandfather. I always feel that he knows something and knows that there is danger, so he will not let me intervene."

"Yes, this is a good direction."

It's rare for a nasty ghost to boast.

I turned around and left the ancestral grave with my sword in my back, and checked my phone. Grandpa didn't go back to the village, but went fishing at Sha Niu.

People like grandpa rarely wander around.

I guessed that he might know the Taoist's whereabouts, so he also went to the river to see what the Taoist was doing.

Thinking of this, I immediately ran towards the river.

far.

I saw Grandpa with his hands behind his back, talking to Silly Niu.

The downloaded software has monitoring function.

I immediately listened and heard Grandpa asking Silly Niu: "Has the Taoist turned back yet?"

Silly cow said: "No."

Grandpa nodded, stood by the river for a while, and told Silly Niu that if he saw that Taoist again, he would call him.

So, ginger is still old and spicy, why didn't I think of letting Sha Niu call me.

The silly cow agreed.

Grandpa turned and left.

I hid behind the tree and watched my grandpa go away before I ran to Sha Niu and said that if he saw the Taoist, don't call my grandpa, but call me.

The silly cow is baffled.

I told him very mysteriously that the Taoist had a conspiracy. Grandpa was old and it was not safe for him to investigate by himself, so of course he wanted me to do it.

Speaking of tracking down.

I just thought of someone, Ye Jintian.

He's a policeman, and if he's willing to help, the matter might be settled.

Saying goodbye to the silly cow, I ran to find Ye Jintian, but the village chief said that he was going to work and would not be back until at least eight o'clock in the evening.

So he was still on the mountain stupidly, waiting until it was time to get off work, and then come back on a motorcycle?

It's really... I can't imagine.

Instead of going up the mountain, I asked the village head for Ye Jintian's number and called him.

"Hey?"

Ye Jintian's voice came.

"Hey, can you go back to the village now, I have something important to ask you."

"Grandma, don't make trouble, the silly cow and the fool are still at home, you go to their house to see."

Ye Jintian's tone was helpless.

I was also very helpless: "I'm not telling you about them.

Did you know that a Taoist came to our village a few days ago?I'm pretty sure he's up to something bad, just want you to come back and check. "

"In a hurry?"

It looked like he wanted to come back after get off work.

I sighed: "Forget it, I don't need you."

"I'll be back later, and I'll call you when I get there."

Ye Jintian agreed.

If I had promised earlier, I would have said so much nonsense.

It must be something important for my aunt to find him.

Look at the grandpa footprints.

After he came back, he went to the ancestral hall. He is still in the ancestral hall, probably chatting with his third uncle.

I listen.

"The girl came to you, what did you tell her?"

Grandpa's voice.

The third uncle said: "Tell her a story. By the way, my aunt and you are indeed the same seedlings. They both think that there is something wrong with that Taoist."

"Well, apart from me, you and the village chief, no one should know about this matter."

Grandpa exhorted.

"know."

The third uncle agreed.

They seemed to be walking, could they still hear the sound of dead branches being trampled off?

I glanced at the map, and it should show the woods behind the ancestral hall, where there is a small abandoned house.

"Let go of me, what do you people want to do?"

It was a stranger's voice, very angry.

Grandpa asked him, "Are you going to tell? If you don't, I'll let you starve to death here and bury it."

"What exactly do you want me to say?"

The voice roared again, the voice was hoarse, not very pleasant to hear.

I thought of that Taoist.

Could it be that the Taoist was still alive, and was tied up by grandpa and the others?

its not right!
It's illogical, if grandpa and the others kidnapped Taoist priests and kept them tied until now, why did the whole village die?
"If you don't tell me, you will die here."

Grandpa speaks fiercely.

Tell the truth.

He's terrible, and I'm mad, so I never argue with him.

"I really don't know anything. I said what I should say. I really don't know what you are talking about."

"Third Grandpa, do you think he really doesn't know?"

Should have come out.

Because that person's voice is gone.

The third uncle's voice was timid, and he seemed frightened.

"If you really don't know, how come you came to our village to do so many things, or there are people behind the scenes."

Grandpa's tone was very sure.

I'm more and more curious about what I need to know.

Treasure?

Or some kind of magical location?
(End of this chapter)