In the dream, I played the role of grandfather. If Ouyang Jie was rejected here, all subsequent clues would be cut off.
I had to agree to him first.
Seeing me nodding, Ouyang Jie's expression softened and he stood up:
"Don't worry, no matter what this time, I will definitely help you get the black physiognomy! If that old yellow guy doesn't help, I know even more powerful ghastly things!"
"There is always a way to deal with that sinister woman!"
"Let's go, let's go find Old Huangpizi first."
The road to the underworld is dark, lonely and long.
Along the way, we passed through empty roads and lifeless buildings.
It's foggy, and the world ahead is shrouded in fog. From the depths of the fog, there are bursts of gongs and drums, accompanied by people's miserable cries.
But as we passed through the fog, the sounds disappeared again.
At the end, everything seemed to be dead, including the Yin soldiers who had chased us.
While looking at the murderous scenes around me, I asked Ouyang Jie: "What is a Yin woman?"
Ouyang Jie didn't even turn around and said: "Things that are scarier than ghosts are almost the same as ghosts."
Femininity? What is that?
After all, I am still young and not as well-informed as my grandfather. I have too many things to ask, but I am afraid that if I ask too many questions, Ouyang Jie will be suspicious of me.
I just had to hold it in.
I also made a clear judgment in my heart. The underworld is far beyond the reach of my level. Talk less, observe more, protect yourself in emergencies, and don't push yourself.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, we came to a building.
This building looks very old at first glance, and the walls are almost completely peeled off, making it incompatible with the surrounding environment.
The building was surrounded by thick fog and it was unknown how high it was.
The two of us got into the building and were greeted by a pungent smell of paper ash, like a crematorium.
Everything was pitch black, like a ghost building in a movie that had been abandoned for many years.
There was a soundless silence.
Ouyang Jie took me up to the second floor, to Room 203, and knocked on the door.
The person who opened the door was a stooped old lady.
The old lady had white hair and wrinkles on her face like tree bark. She was wearing a black cotton jacket and white cotton trousers, with a large patch of dried blood on her crotch. She was dirty and very dirty.
I paid careful attention behind the old lady. The light in the room was very dark, and I could vaguely see a dark tomb.
This old lady is what Ouyang Jie calls Huang Pizi.
I was terrified, she was not a female younger brother like my grandma, this thing was a real evil beast!
She has already transformed into a human form!
In comparison, my old fairy is far worse than her!
"Uncle and grandma, it's me!" Ouyang Jie greeted with a smile, but even he was very wary of the other party and did not dare to stand too close.
"Uncle and grandma" looked Ouyang Jie up and down and nodded:
"Here you are, Qiaojunsheng? Have you eaten? Come into my room and have something to eat?"
This uncle and grandma's voice sounded normal and pleasing to the ear. Rather than being said to be an old man with more than a thousand years of spiritual practice, it was more like a simple and honest old lady from the neighbor's family in the northeastern countryside.
It's just that the eyebrows and eyes are extremely inconsistent and gloomy.
"Have eaten." Ouyang Jie said with a smile: "We are here to ask you to deal with the Yin woman."
"Are you like this?" My uncle and grandma spoke in Northeastern dialect in a very down-to-earth manner. His pale yellow eyes quickly glanced at me and then looked at Ouyang Jie:
"That Yin woman is not an ordinary fierce one. My uncle and grandma are also afraid of her and don't dare to go!"
The smile on Ouyang Jie's face was a little stiff: "Grandma and uncle are joking, if you are willing to take action, a hundred yin women are not enough for you to pinch!"
My uncle and grandma grunted, and sat cross-legged in the middle of the corridor, asking Ouyang Jie to drink wine, make him round, and make him cluck.
That is eggs and chicks.
Also bend over (prawn).
Ouyang Jie was well prepared. He unpacked his bags, handed them up one by one, and served his uncle and grandma to eat and drink.
I looked around. The corridor in this building was extremely long and narrow, the light was dark, and there were about ten households on the first floor.
You don't need to look to know that there is also a dark tomb in every house.
Soon, the old man Huangpizi also drank the wine, ate the chickens and eggs, but he was still not satisfied.
Spitting out a mouthful of chicken feathers, my uncle and grandma licked the blood with his tongue, and said to Ouyang Jie: "If you want me to take action, yes, I will take away three parts of your luck!"
Without waiting for Ouyang Jie to answer, she pointed at me again: "I want you to live for 10 more years!"
"No, you old man is about to die, where can you get Yangshou?"
Perhaps because my grandfather was too old, my great-uncle immediately changed his tune and said, "I want your grandson's 10 years of longevity!"
I felt a chill in my heart when I heard it! How did she know? Grandpa has a grandson like me?
Ouyang Jie looked at me with an ominous expression on his face.
However, when faced with such a ghastly thing, if you even think about bargaining, something big will happen!
We have only two choices, either agree or turn around and leave.
"Shilong, what do you think?" Ouyang Jie asked me.
I carefully weighed the pros and cons of this matter, and finally made a cruel decision: "Then I can only agree if I get the black physiognomy, bring it back to the world unscathed, and hand it over to my grandson."
"During this period, if I get even a hair touched by that yin woman, it doesn't count!"
My great-uncle picked at the bloodshot threads between his teeth: "Okay! I'll protect you!"
"What about you?" She looked at Ouyang Jie.
Ouyang Jie gritted his teeth: "Three points of luck, right? Here you go!"
After the two parties reached an agreement, my uncle turned around and entered the house: "I'll get a baby first."
The two of us were watching outside the house, and saw Old Huangpizi reaching into the grave, feeling for a long time, and took out a paintbrush.
The paintbrush was extremely well made and had a light golden color. It looked like something extraordinary at first glance.
"What is this?" Ouyang Jie asked, pointing to the brush.
"This pen is a magic weapon used by a great heavenly master named Zhu in Longhu Mountain. It is extremely powerful!" My uncle looked proud and had deep respect: "I also accidentally picked it up after I came to the underworld. Arrived."
"How divine is Zhu Tianshi? I don't believe it. With Zhu Tianshi's residual power in hand, he can't suppress this little yin girl?"
"Grandma will knock on the door soon. You two kids will seize the opportunity and enter the house to grab the treasure!"
I was about to go downstairs, but Ouyang Jie grabbed me.
I never dreamed of it.
That legendary yin woman, who is neither slanted nor slanted, actually lives next door to my great-uncle and grandma's house!
Room 204!
Ouyang Jie remained calm and pulled me back to the stairs.
We hid in the corner and poked our heads out to look at the corridor.
My uncle and grandma stood in front of 204 with their heads lowered, and were about to reach out and knock on the door. Unexpectedly, the door opened a crack by itself.
My great-uncle shrank her neck, stood on tiptoes, and looked into the crack in the door fearfully.
A biting wind blew some ashes out of the house.
My great-uncle choked and coughed.
There was no movement in the room for a long time. After a long time, the extremely miserable voice of an ancient actor came:
"The cold coffin is dry with paper, the ice pillow is cold, the jade is soaked in the slender corpse hands, I pondered for a long time, and said that the slave family is thin..."
