I quickly ran downstairs and ran all the way to the gate.
When I came out and took a look, I found that it was really my grandfather standing outside the door.
I can't even believe that he has appeared again after such a long time.
I thought he had already died.
"It seems that you are doing well now and are living in a villa."
My grandfather looked me over, then smiled and said.
"It's not bad, these days, you can't treat yourself badly, right?"
I smiled too.
"Is there something in your house?"
My grandfather said and suddenly looked up at the second floor window.
I also looked up and found Lin Qing standing at the window looking at us.
"She... is in a special situation, but she will definitely not harm me."
I touched my forehead and said slightly embarrassed.
"You are really promising now. If you play with something like this, be careful of capsizing in the gutter."
My grandfather looked at me and said with a complicated expression.
"Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."
I said nonchalantly.
After saying that, I quickly called my grandpa in.
"Come in first, don't stand outside and act like an outsider."
After entering the house, I poured my grandfather a cup of tea before sitting next to him and asking.
This old guy can't come back for no reason. I think he must have something to tell me.
"Tell me, why did you come back to me this time?"
I went straight to the point and asked.
"Something big is going to happen. The Qimen and Eight Meridians have merged, and there will be big action over there soon."
My grandfather said and took a sip of tea, "I came to you this time to take away the Holy Book. Under the current circumstances, this thing can no longer be left in your hands."
"Why?"
I looked at him with some confusion.
"Don't ask too much about this matter. In short, just let me take the Heavenly Book away. The Xuanmen has no hope now. The talents are withering and the five veins are destroyed. If you want to compete with the Qimen, you must move in danger. "
My grandfather said in a deep voice.
"Why do you still want to play games with Qimen? Is this necessary?"
I looked at him puzzled.
"You don't understand this."
My grandfather shook his head and said solemnly: "Xuanmen and Qimen are separated from the north and south, and each controls the heavenly book and the earthly scroll. It is a situation of irreconcilable power. The only remaining zombie lineage of the five lines of Xuanmen has also been destroyed. This That’s why I came to you to get the Heavenly Book back.”
"The line of zombies has been destroyed? You mean the Ji family?"
I looked at my grandpa in surprise.
"good."
My grandfather nodded and said: "The people from Qimen have come to the north. They are bound to win this time, so I must take away the Book of Heaven. This thing must not fall into their hands."
"Are you saying that the people from Qimen are here for the Book of Heaven?"
When I heard this, I also frowned.
Qimen and I have some connections, especially Wang Junfeng and the others. We definitely cannot be on the hostile side, Mu Yong questions this.
But the problem is that Wang Junfeng and the others are the descendants of Qimen after all, and they cannot represent the position of the entire Qimen.
Besides, Wang Junfeng also specifically reminded me not to have any problems with Qi Men.
But if Xuanmen and Qimen are inherently incompatible, then my position has long been doomed, right? Even if I wanted to avoid making trouble, I probably wouldn't be able to.
"Yes, the Book of Heaven has always been controlled by Xuanmen. This thing is of great importance and must not fall into the hands of people from Qimen."
My grandfather said with a solemn expression and shook his head.
"Tianji... is in my hands now, but the soul control was taken away by the descendants of the Yin and Yang lineage before. Even if I destroyed the Yin and Yang lineage, I still couldn't find this thing."
I pondered for a moment, frowned and said.
"The soul control should have fallen into the hands of the descendants of the zombie lineage. This is also the reason why the zombie lineage was destroyed. I think it should have fallen into the hands of people from the Qimen and Eight Lineages now."
"But it doesn't matter."
My grandfather said and shook his head, "As long as the Heavenly Book is not integrated into one, it will not be of much use."
"Then are you going to hide with Tianji?"
I asked looking at my grandpa.
"certainly."
My grandfather nodded and said: "This thing is now a reminder. It will be very dangerous if you hold it in your hands. Please give it to me quickly."
"Then everything will be okay with you?"
I asked with some concern.
"Don't worry, I'll take my own measures."
My grandfather said confidently.
"That's okay."
I nodded, and then hurried upstairs to get the half of the book.
But when I came to the bedroom on the second floor, Lin Qing suddenly made a silent gesture to me, then came up to me and lowered his voice: "There seems to be something wrong with this old man. I just felt a very evil feeling from him." The aura must mean that the person who came here is evil."
"The person here is evil? Is he my grandfather?"
I looked at Lin Qing with some confusion.
Why do I still feel an evil aura from my grandfather?
"He shouldn't be your grandfather. After my reincarnation, my spiritual sense became very sharp. I can't make any mistakes."
Lin Qing said seriously.
"Not my grandfather?"
This time I was also surprised.
If this person is really not my grandfather, then he must be here for the Book of Heaven.
But then I think about it, isn’t it right? It is impossible for a person like my grandfather to be disguised or replaced, and even disguise is of no use.
Because my grandfather has a broken hand, and I can tell this at a glance. I can't pretend to be him and cut off his own left hand in order to be realistic, right?
This is obviously unrealistic, right?
"Then did you find anything wrong with him? Or anything different from before? For example, some special habits or something?"
Lin Qing asked me again quickly.
"Special habits?"
I frowned and thought about it.
My grandfather doesn't seem to have any special habits, right? He always liked to be silent, sitting under the eaves in a daze with a pipe in his mouth. This is the image of him that I remember most clearly when I was a child.
"By the way, the pipe."
My expression suddenly changed.
Because I thought about it, I didn’t see my grandfather smoking a pipe just now, and he didn’t take a tobacco bag.
My grandfather has always been a smoker.
Judging from this situation, it is really possible that he is not my grandfather.
But how to explain the severed hand? This cannot be faked or faked.
Unless, that's just my grandfather's body, which has been controlled by someone else's consciousness.
I thought about it, and it seemed that this was the only way to make sense.
If this is the case, then my grandfather is probably in serious danger.
Thinking of this, I quickly took out the half of the Book from the drawer and handed it to Lin Qing, planning to let her take the Book and leave first.
But at this moment, my grandfather suddenly came up and appeared directly at the door.
