Chapter 247 After Luo Yinpo

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"If I remember correctly, in Lijia Village across the street, there lived a woman who received the vagina. Mr. Hetou had written to me before, telling me something related to her."

My heart was beating wildly, and my eyes were filled with surprise.

Immediately, I nodded!

This Grandma He knows about Po Luo Yin!

Originally, He Guipo had promised to find Luo Yinpo's possibly straying heir, but now that he was dead, there was no clue about the matter.

I didn't even have time to think about this level, but I didn't expect Grandma He to bring it up!

And Gui Po He even wrote to her!

Doesn’t this mean that Grandma He and Po Luo Yin have some relationship? !

Thoughts were racing in my head, and when I looked at Grandma He, my tone became more urgent: "Did the old man talk about Po Luo Yin's child? Grandma He, do you know?"

After thinking for a moment, Grandma He nodded and said, "It's a long story, but Po Luo Yin did have an heir. At that time, her son thought that what she did was too unlucky, so he asked a fortune teller to tell him whether he would end up well. If he even suppresses his children, the children will have no relationship with Luo Yinpo."

"By some strange combination of circumstances, he went somewhere else, something happened at home, and he asked the ghost woman to come to help, and she happened to find me. I also mentioned this matter to Lao He. I wanted to see if I could help. Luo Yinpo said, she is already quite old and has no queen..."

I have heard these few words. It seems that He Gui Po did not say that Luo Yin Po was dead, let alone that the Yin Receiving Technique was passed on to me.

I interrupted Grandma He, sighed and said: "Po Luo Yin has passed away, and now I have the Nine Arts of Yin Sheng. The old man is looking for you to help me. I failed to provide for Po Luo Yin until she died, so If we want to pass on these nine arts of Yin Sheng, we cannot cut off the inheritance."

After saying this, my expression became more solemn.

I begged Grandma He to tell me her address. After I finished solving the urgent matter at hand, I would go find Po Luo Yin's son.

Grandma He frowned, and after a long while she said: "I'm afraid it's difficult. Because of this connection, the relationship between their family has been severed. You want them to inherit Po Luo Yin's mantle...I'm afraid..."

Grandma He still shook her head and told me not to get my hopes up.

I frowned, took a deep breath and said, "You have to see me to know if it works."

Granny He didn't talk about anything else. She gave me an address and said that when I had time, I would go to her directly and she would take me to meet the descendants of Luo Yin Po. She didn't know the exact place at this time.

I took the pen, carefully wrote it down, and kept it in my mind.

On the way out, Granny He chatted with me for a few more words. Basically, she said that if I had time, I could really go to their place and stay for a while.

The place where they stayed was not a small county like Jiuhe County, but the provincial capital Kaiyang.

There is also a river in Kaiyang City, which is a branch of the Xuanhe River.

When she spoke to this point, Grandma He sounded much more cautious. She told me that there was also a very powerful Mr. Yin Yang in Kaiyang.

That gentleman made the whole of Kaiyang prosperous, and almost all the people in the provincial capital worshiped him as a god. I am afraid that his reputation is not as good as that of Mr. Jiang Yihong!

Grandma He said that even if I could take Mr. Jiang Yihong as my teacher, I must be gifted and not just a child born from the shadows.

If I go to Kaiyang and have the opportunity to meet that great gentleman, I may gain some benefits.

Grandma He spoke seriously, and I listened very carefully, and I am very grateful that she took this matter into consideration. When I go to visit her, if I have a chance, I will also go to visit the great gentleman she mentioned.

Grandma He had a double smile on her face. She looked at me suddenly, then at He Zhi, and finally her eyes fell on He Qiyue, and her smile seemed to be filled with a bit of bitterness.

"He was so lucky that he died in peace."

I really couldn't understand her last words, and they felt like they were meaningless...

Arriving outside the door of Gui Granny He's house, Grandma He made some more explanations, took He Pheasant to talk alone for a while, and then led Granny He Gui's many people and left towards the outside of Hejia Village.

After their backs disappeared from sight, only me, Paperman Xu, and He Pheasant were left in the deserted He family yard.

Paperman Xu patted me on the shoulder and told me that if I wanted to follow Liu Tianniu, I could just take He Zhi with me.

He himself used paper sticks, and Liu Tianniu couldn't stand it either. He had almost beheaded both the paper sticks and the paper sticks before.

The matter in Hejiacun came to an end, and he wanted to go back to check on the shop and the situation of his son Xu Changlin.

At the end of the day, Xu Cai said that after I came back, he would go into Lijia Village with me and kill Wu Xianchang.

During this time, he just happened to deal with the corpses of Lady He and Mother and Son.

For a moment, even the paper man Xu was about to leave. Finally, I felt reluctant to leave, and my eyes became even more complicated.

The paper man was so smart. He patted me on the shoulder with a smile, but his narrow fox eyes became even sharper.

"The man has his ambitions in all directions. Besides, you are Mr. Yin Yang's apprentice. Even if you come back to take revenge and bury your father, Lijia Village will not be able to keep you."

"You are no longer a corpse hunter. Even now, that awesome Taoist priest wants you to help with something. When your skills improve in the future, you will not be worse than Mr. Jiang."

"At that time, as long as you serve Uncle Xu a cup of tea and call me Uncle Xu, who is Mr. Yin Yang's nephew and dares to touch me? At that time, Uncle Xu will not go digging graves and peeling skins, but will cook leisurely at home. Porridge, why not?”

I took a deep breath and finally calmed my thoughts.

My eyes also became tough, and I nodded heavily: "I understand, thank you Uncle Xu for your teaching."

The paper man Xu smiled at me with satisfaction, then turned to He Zhi and said, "I took out the lightning strike wood from the forest and put it in Lao He's house. Don't forget to take it with you before setting off."

But He Zhi didn't seem to hear what the paper man said. He just kept his head down and stared blankly at the broken stubbles of the mulberry trees in the courtyard.

The paper man Xu sighed lightly, he looked at me with a meaningful look, patted my shoulder again, and finally turned and left.

The setting sun has dissipated and the sky is getting darker.

He Zhi and I were the only two people left in the empty courtyard.

"Wait for me here. I'll take out the big yellow croaker and return it to you. Then you can leave." He Zhi suddenly spoke.

I was stunned because I didn't expect that He Zhi would actually say this?

My eyebrows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan" and I immediately shook my head and said, "Can I leave? Do you want to stay?"

"Grandpa is forcing you, I can see it, and you can also see it. You know he is forcing you, so you don't have to be embarrassed."

After the words fell, He Zhi turned around and walked towards the forest.

Obviously, she didn't say anything just now because she didn't want to embarrass herself in front of everyone?