In the study room of the Yue family, Grandpa was sitting on the small couch and looking at the greeting card in his hand. A smile slowly appeared on his face. The smile got bigger and bigger, and he laughed casually. His father and Butler Wei who were standing aside were confused. Shui, I don’t know why it’s just a greeting card, why am I laughing? And the more I listen to this laughter, the more horrified I feel.
"Master, what's wrong with the master?" Butler Wei lowered his head slightly and whispered to his father. He had never seen the master in such a state. He has known his father better than his son since ancient times. Maybe the master understands.
"I don't know." These three words came out in a very low voice. My father was standing next to Butler Wei, with an expressionless face. These three words just came out. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the father's lips moving.
"Hmm..." Grandpa stopped smiling and looked coldly at the two people who were making small moves below. He snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.
"Why is dad laughing?" Dad raised his head, paused, and asked his grandfather respectfully.
"A slave is just a slave. He is a petty person." Grandpa handed the greeting card to his father and made a disdainful comment on the Hu family who came to visit.
"That is, it is just a peripheral part of the shaman. He has no foundation and is short-sighted." Upon hearing what his grandfather said, Butler Wei quickly followed his words.
"Let the pigeon go." Grandpa took out a small paper roll and handed it to Butler Wei.
"Yes, sir." Butler Wei took the note and turned around and left the study.
There is a backyard in the Wei family. There is a small house in the backyard. There are some pigeons in the house. These pigeons can fly to all parts of the country. When telephones are not very popular, this is the best communication channel.
"It's such a good day. The young master likes to bask in the sun. I hope everything goes well." Butler Wei looked up at the sky, and the warm sunshine shone on his face. His smiling face was full of helplessness and hope. He turned around and took out a wooden pigeon cage from the pigeon cage shelf. The cage had the word "Pingjin" written on it. Inside the cage was a white pigeon with black spots. There was a small black metal tube tied to the pigeon's leg.
Butler Wei carefully rolled up the note and placed it gently in the small tube on the pigeon's leg. He released the pigeon into the sky, and the pigeon suddenly flew towards the north with its wings flashing.
In the study room of Yue's family, my father read the words on the greeting card, and my grandfather sat on the small couch and drank tea.
"The Hu family is really interesting. I don't dare to come during the day, so I made an appointment to visit at night. I want to come with Qingfeng (the ghost)." My father looked at the words written on the greeting card for the Hu family that he would visit at midnight. His brows couldn't help but frown.
"It is conceivable that the Ha family is still involved. I am afraid that not only the Yin and Yang worlds in this place are also involved. After all, the ancestors of the Ha family are here, and these Yin and Yang worlds in Guandong have to give some face." Grandpa picked up the teacup, took a sip gently, put down the teacup and spoke slowly.
"Can Uncle Xu arrive in the evening?" Father closed the greeting card and asked grandpa worriedly, will Uncle Xu, who went to ask for reinforcements, arrive in the evening? After all, he is now Master Lu and is better at dealing with ghosts than Master Xu, who went to ask for reinforcements. There are skills and specializations. It is not easy for a living person to deal with ghosts, and he will suffer more innately.
"Don't worry, I know your Uncle Xu. I'm afraid he has arrived in Langxiang now, but I don't know where he is staying. It won't delay things." Grandpa heard his father mention Uncle Xu, and there was a hint of laughter in the corner of his mouth. He smiled narrowly. He knew his brother too well. The older he got, the more like a child he became. Especially after receiving the letter of appointment from his in-laws and winning a city, he became even more like a child. This will definitely make him more like a child. He is watching the Yue family, waiting for the crucial moment to appear. After all, he is the one who wants to be the protagonist.
"Then it should be almost done. There is Uncle Jin on the mountain, our servants are at home, and Uncle Lu and Uncle Xu are there to deal with the ghost of Qingfeng. They always protect Qingshan with their heads, so there should be no problem." Father heard his grandfather say that Mr. Xu was fine, and then After thinking about all the personnel arrangements at home, and counting them one by one, I felt that there should be no big problem.
"His grandma's house in Qingshan was protected by old bosses and local officials. His grandpa was a soldier who fought to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea. His grandpa's old friends also came from the army. At that time, the three forest farms were all soldiers, and they had There are guys there, so Qingshan is safe." When my grandfather looked at his father and said to me, his brows furrowed and there was some worry in his eyes, so he explained to his father.
"Brother, there is a letter from the Yue family." Jin Er was holding a pigeon with a metal tube tied to its leg. It is a homing pigeon specially used to send messages.
"Spread the word, leave someone on duty during the day to recuperate, and there will be a program at night. ,, the person who asked Wu Daozi to be careful of ghosts." Jin Da took the carrier pigeon, took off the letter in the metal tube of the leggings, took it out and read it carefully After reading it, he pondered for a moment and asked Jin Er to pass on the order.
"Okay, I'll pass on the message right now." Jin Er replied, turning around to convey the order to the people in Wu Daozi.
"The Hu family, the Liu family, the Huang family, and the Ha family. Visiting at night? That means the Ha family invited ghosts at night." Boss Jin looked at the Yue family mansion in the distance and couldn't help but feel a little worried. It's okay to say that the living people are still alive. But this ghost is troublesome. Once you are entangled by a ghost, if you don't have effective means, you will really be at your wits' end. No matter how many guns and manpower you have, you are still no match for a team of ghosts. I hope the Yue family has effective means. Deal with the ghost.
Tieli City has been very lively in the past few days. This small county town with not many people in the first place has welcomed a large number of people in the past two days. The inns, pubs, and snack bars that should have been deserted are now overcrowded. This has brought benefits to the local area. It is said that many families have vacated their houses and rented them out at high prices, making a small fortune.
Outside a large car shop, several gentlemen were sitting on small stools at the door, basking in the sun with their arms folded.
"Brother Wang, why don't you go in and help your sister-in-law with her work?"
"Without my help, that little work is not enough for your sister-in-law to do on her own."
"You are leaving your younger siblings to deal with these outsiders alone? You are so generous. You are not afraid that your younger siblings will let you be a bastard."
"That's right, there are quite a few rich people from outside this group. I heard that Widow Liu entertained a lot of gentlemen from outside in one night. I heard that they were very generous with their money. They are all rich now."
"She dares? I'll break her legs."
"Wang Laoliu? Whose leg are you going to break?" A woman came out of the big car shop and stretched out her hand to twist Wang Laoliu's ears.
"My wife hurts, please be gentle."
"Whose legs are you going to break? I'm serving you and you're guilty."
"I didn't say you, I didn't say you, I said that man."
"Male? That man?"
"The guy who hooked up with you."
"Seduce my man? Dare you trick me into making you a bastard? I'll strangle you to death." As she spoke, the woman exerted her strength on her hands.
"My wife, please forgive me, I'm just talking nonsense."
"Come in and work, or else I'll find a pretty boy and make you a bastard."
