At this point, there is no need to continue.

Du Hanzhong obviously understood my personality and said:

"After you have seen the photos, you should be able to think that the 'Xu person' in the story has an extraordinary relationship with you."

"Sorry, your story is really disgusting. I can't be interested in the protagonist of the story. Just tell me, what is the purpose of asking me to come."

I am really about to vomit. Du Hanzhong's account is very concise and has almost no modification. But everyone in the "story" is vivid. As he tells it, it seems to be standing in front of me.

The demolition of the White Party is actually a scammer who cheats money and sex. Compared with the three guys who were silenced in the dilapidated temple, Xiao Du and Xu are the best among the demolition of the White Party. But I absolutely cannot agree with the various actions of these two people later.

Du Hanzhong sighed, "Actually, you have already thought about why I came to you for, but people are often more willing to deceive themselves. Since that's the case, I'll just say it clearly. The content of that pattern is even more complicated than the Qingming River Map. It not only records many strange techniques, but also has many prophecies.

During the year when Xiao Du and the boss's wife were together, he gradually discovered that many of the prophecies had become reality. At that time, he began to feel uneasy. He and Xu both understood the principle that everything would be reversed, so they decided to collect half of the human skin. They would never spy on the other party's half unless they had to. Doing so was afraid of seeing too many secrets and being burdened by them.

I said that Xiao Du is one of my ancestors. His human skin pattern was already incomplete. It was through the prophetic prompt on the pattern that I found Xu's descendant, that is, your grandfather, Xu Tiancong. By the way, we also found the third one based on the prompts of that painting.

I know that my other half is in the hands of your grandfather, but I have always followed the promises of my ancestors and have never coveted each other's half. But now it's different. You see, I have become a useless person, but I don't want to die yet. What's more, I can't die yet. Maybe finding the other half of my human skin can make me recover."

I said, "Then you found the wrong person."

Du Hanzhong said: "I know that the human skin is not in your hands yet. However, my second brother is the only grandson, and he will definitely hand over the human skin to you. I just don't know what method he will use and when, to hand over the things to you.

Just treat it as an agreement between us. When you get the half-human skin, you will give me the method to cure my soul. In exchange, I promise you that within a year, no matter how many people and ghosts under the control of my Guishan Mountain will cause trouble.

Also, next Monday, I will hand Xiao Jing over to you. In addition, I will take photos of the human skin on my hands every once in a while and pass them on to you. You don’t have to rush to refuse, take these two photos back and take a closer look first."

Du Hanzhong yawned and gently scraped the bridge of his nose with his index finger. He seemed to have thought about it again, and then said:

"I promise you that I will do it. But Zhao Qi's side is no longer under my control. I must tell you that before the trip to Sanyiyuan, he not only won an evil ghost like Zhang Ping as an accomplice, but also took away a master who was proficient in arithmetic from me. I'll leave Zhang Ping to you, you have to be careful of that master. Because of him, Zhao Qi may know what you are doing anytime and anywhere. Okay, what I should say, everything. When people get old, they are not energetic... go back."

I didn't say much, and returned to the same way with a calm face without saying a word. As soon as I went out of the same room, I looked back and saw that the paper-made things inside became extremely real. Du Hanzhong was still lying in the rocking chair, with his eyes closed, and his expression was majestic and comfortable.

...

The first frontal contact with Du Hanzhong was very "calm", but the message he conveyed made me feel difficult to breathe.

I returned to Chenghe Street in a mess. Before I got off the bus, I saw a figure standing at the door of Dou Dabao's shop through the car window. I couldn't help but feel swelling and painful in my temples.

“Buzz…buzz…”

When I saw the caller who was noted on the phone screen, I finally couldn't help but curse, "It's still not over yet."

He frowned and answered the phone, and Lin Tong's voice immediately came from the receiver:

"My junior brother, are you at home now?"

"I just got home, what's the matter?" I thought to myself, could it be that something happened to the Yan Po so soon?

Lin Tong asked inexplicably: "How many people are there in your family?"

"What's wrong with me and my lover?"

"More than that?"

My brows frowned even tighter: "Sister, I have a great headache now. Just say whatever you have."

"Okay, then I'll just say it. This time I went out, not only me, but the other Lin Tong was also very tired, so we both slept to death last night. I came back in the morning and fell asleep again in the car, but something suddenly appeared in my mind."

"What?" I sat up straight.

In my impression, Lin Tong has always been very expressive, but her inconsistent statements now make me feel something is wrong.

Lin Tong said: "Maybe I was a bit messy, but in fact I couldn't explain clearly what happened. Let's put it this way, I was sleeping in the car and it felt like I was sleepwalking. When I went to a place, I saw several strange people... "

After hearing Lin Tong reluctantly finish his words, my stomach was almost blown by the cold air that was sucked in.

Lin Tong finally said in a teasing tone: "My junior brother, I never thought that your spare time is so colorful, and you even have children. The key is that when I returned to your house to be a guest, you made me dare not even eat crabs."

After hanging up the phone, I was stunned in the car for a while. As soon as I came to my senses, I wanted to get off the car. When I turned my face, I saw a human face outside the window with an explosion-proof membrane.

"Bang!"

I slapped hard on the glass, then pushed open the door and jumped out of the car.

Lai Li's head stepped aside and nodded at me with gratitude:

"Brother Dabao has told me everything. I have seen my mother. She can finally get her wish."

"That's good..." I just said something and suddenly realized, "Have you seen your mother?"

"Yes." Lai Litou also woke up and looked around like a thief, and said to me embarrassedly: "I just realized that only when I care about someone or have something to ask for, would the words of each other work. My mother hasn't passed the first seventh, I...I used words of each other and saw her..."

I finally understood a little, and didn't care about the mystery of the art of talking about each other, so I just nodded, "That's fine, just do it when things are done."

As I said that, I wanted to go home, but Lai Li's head grabbed me and said hesitantly:

"Brother, I...I have something else to ask you for help. My mother's wish is over, but her cemetery has not been purchased yet. And... she still wants to meet her younger sister before leaving."

I looked at the other side and said, "If you think the opposite side is suitable, go find Dabao and buy a cemetery. He can help you. If I remember correctly, tomorrow will be the first seventh day of the old lady? Tomorrow, I will let you meet you tomorrow night."

It was clear that Lai Litou did not go to find Dou Dabao, but followed me home.

I could no longer bear it. Just as I was about to choke him, he suddenly grabbed me and said:
Chapter completed!