He heard Master Qi gloating and continued, "The grandson of Master Jie Jiu's family has been sent to Master Jie to learn skills. They are said to be his beloved disciple. Look, you have to start with sweeping the floor."

Zhang Qishan turned his head to look at him, "Otherwise, I will send your Karachuan to the second master to sweep the floor? I will meddler."

Qi Tiezui smiled and shut up. It is okay for the bad boy from Jie Jiuye’s family to study art, but his baby granddaughter is not good, and he can’t bear the hardship.

The song ended, and the audience parted.

Er Yuehong went to the backstage to remove makeup. More than ten years have passed. There are a few wrinkles on the end of his eyes and his hair is a little white. However, his face is still the same as before. His gentle and elegant temperament always makes people relax easily.

alert.

"Master, it's cleaned up." Jie Yuchen saluted respectfully, with red lips and white teeth, and boys and girls' appearances, with a bit of tenderness in his elegant manner.

"Xie Yuhua, you can understand it only after calming down. Do you understand?" The corners of February red lips slightly opened, and every move made people unable to help but appreciate it.

"The disciple understands."

"Oh, the second master is educating his apprentice." Qi Tiezui crossed the threshold and joked.

Jie Yuchen bowed obediently, "I have met Master Buddha, Master Eighth."

Qi Tiezui squinted his eyes and smiled naturally, and his hands rubbed his hair, "Our grandson of Jie Jiu's family is beautiful."

Beautiful is a description of a girl.

Er Yuehong looked in the mirror, with a slightly choked look on her eyes, and her tone was calm, "The Eighth Master is too awarded, and she is not as beautiful as yours."

"That's right." Mr. Qi Ba admitted it very naturally and was not polite at all.

Xie Yuchen knew that they were all human spirits, so he didn't stop for a long time and sneaked out to find Wu Xie to play.

Zhang Qishan sat down and played with the ring on his thumb casually, "What do you think of the tomb under Yushan under the tangerine peel?"

"Let him go. We are all old. If you are worried, you can let Lechuan go to the tomb together." Er Yuehong.

As soon as this was said, Mr. Qi Ba couldn't sit still and stood up, "This is not possible. She is only five years old, and fighting will affect her fate. In that bad luck, she is a girl... How can she go to a doll?

?”

"Old Ba's words are bad. Lechuan can see through the Xu family's pattern at a glance and take away the bracelet, which means that her ability is not small, not to mention that Chen Pi takes special care of her, so letting her go is the most suitable person.

.” Zhang Qishan comforted, and concluded in his heart that he would let Qi Lechuan enter the game.

He has such ability at the age of five, and he is also the number one figure in the Nine Gate when he grows up.

Qi Tiezui didn't expect that he would bring his granddaughter into the game in one fell swoop today, and he was a little worried when he shook his sleeves.

"No young people in the Nine Gate generation are reliable. I really feel sorry for my granddaughter."

Er Yuehong opened her thin lips lightly, "Old Ba doesn't need to sigh. The rules you set for Xiao Ba may not be suitable for her path. Let's practice with Yushan first. It's not too late to establish the rules later."

"But she is still young." Qi Tiezui wanted to struggle for another wave.

Er Yuehong pursed her thin lips and turned her head to look at him, "You haven't calculated her fate, but she is not an ordinary person."

Qi Tiezui laughed, "Second Master, Second Master, you have cheated me."

February Hong's eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

All three of them understood that Qi Lechuan was not an ordinary person and could not treat her like a child.

When he returned to the old Qi family house, Qi Tiezui walked around the door a few times but had not entered.

The adjutant who was sending him home leaned against the wall and looked at him, "Master Eighth, can't bear to bear it?"

Qi Tiezui glared at him and stroked his glasses slightly, "Don't talk nonsense, try sending your grandson to the tomb to practice?"

Zhang Rishan shrugged, "I don't have a grandson."

"Okay, you go back first. I'll tell her a few more words and I'll give it to you in person tomorrow." Qi Tiezui said terrified.

"Please, please." Zhang Rishan smiled and reached out to make a gesture of asking for help. He drove back when he saw Qi Tiezui entering the door.

The moonlight shone, and the lights in the Qi Family Ancestral Hall were on. Qi Lechuan knelt down for his ancestors, and Qi Tiezui sighed and sighed.

Qi Lechuan was puzzled. Why did her grandfather go to Buddha like being beaten?

Her lips were slightly pursed, and she couldn't wait any longer.

"Grandpa, you have something to say. If you stay for a while, your ancestors will think I'm annoyed."

Qi Tiezui sighed again, "It's all my fault for being confused. I'm going to find the second master and I've got you in. Our Qi family has no great ability..."

"Huo, do you call this incompetent?" She directly praised her, her apricot eyes were shiny and clever.

The Qi family’s magician is not capable yet? Then isn’t there no powerful figures in Changsha?

"Hey, you little kid, grandpa, don't support me, come less."

Seeing Master Qi Ba smile, she smiled secretly, "Don't worry, Master Er said it well. Although the tomb is extremely dangerous, I have Grandpa protected me, so I will definitely return safely. You don't want the Four

Grandpa is doing whatever he wants in the tomb, right?"

Qi Tiezui snorted, "I'm afraid you will do whatever you want."

Qi Lechuan hugged his chest and curled his lips. It turned out that he was not worried about her safety, but about her being tempted in the grave.

The grandfather and grandson were fighting each other, and Qi Tiezui also let go of it. Qi Lechuan was smart and smart, and he was not an ordinary person. How could he lock the rules he set.

Early the next morning, Qi Lechuan got on Zhang Rishan's car.

Zhang Rishan looked around her, wearing a navy blue coat, carrying a shabby cloth bag, and it was filled with bulging things inside. I don’t know what it was stuffed. Look, it’s worthy of being raised by the Eighth Master, dressed

The styles are the same.

The child was very energetic. What he knew was that she had been trapped by the group of people before entering the tomb. Those who didn't know thought she wanted to go down on purpose.

He couldn't help but joke, "Xiao Ba seems to be looking forward to it."

Qi Lechuan didn't look at him, leaning leisurely on the seat, holding the dog tail grass that he got from his mouth, "The first time I'm going to fight, I have to look forward to it, I'll tie you up in the grave and go home with a big one.

Raised rice dumplings.”

Zhang Rishan was stunned and thought he had heard it wrong.

“No need.”

Yu Guang glanced at her again. His little face was delicate, his facial features were a little warm, and there was dimples at the corner of his mouth. When the Buddha told him that he was a girl, he was not surprised.

Now looking at this style of work, I don’t even talk about you. My little face is full of desire, as if I’m planning to tie a rice dumpling home to study.

Yushan is on the edge of Changsha. In the early days, it was a strategic location, full of lonely graves. The vegetation on the mountain is sparse, mostly gold and jade, and the clouds and mist are shrouded in the mountains, with a bit of gloomy atmosphere.

There is a thousand-year-old village at the foot of Yushan Mountain. It was the first time Qi Lechuan came here. There was a monument at the entrance of the village, with the word Huai Village written on it. Because of the age of time, the radicals of the word Huai Village were washed away and it was a little unclear.

Zhang Rishan drove the car in, and the villagers took a few more glances intentionally or unintentionally. He didn't care while driving, and even gave it to Qi Le and Trump.

“This place was once called a ghost village.”

Qi Lechuan didn't blink and said quietly, "Is it because the remoteness of the word "Huai" was washed away, is the rumors spread?"
Chapter completed!