Old Liu closed his folding fan and said, "Okay, I'll draw up a letter of appointment as a guest guest right away."

For ordinary sects, the letter of appointment is just a formality, but for a warlock, it is equivalent to a contract.

Old Liu said he was drawing up a letter of appointment, but in fact, it had already been written, and he could sign it just by taking it out of the house.

When Old Liu walked into the house, I followed him: "You old guy, what are you doing? Why did you drag another person in? Also, do we need an autopsy?"

Old Liu said with a smile: "Lord, to be honest, I have been eyeing this girl for several days. Think about it, how big of a problem did she solve for you alone during the last mission?"

I knocked on my hands and said, "Mo Caiwei is very capable, but she has an official name! What is our Liangjietang? We are just a gangster. As for the things we do, if there is no conspiracy to end it for us, I

He has been arrested and executed several times."

"You also brought an official warlock into the Hall of Two Realms? Do you think I didn't die quickly enough?"

Lao Liu gave me a helpless look: "Some things have advantages and disadvantages. I dragged her in, so I naturally have my own reasons."

"Besides, Mo Caiwei is a guest. She will not stay in the Two Realms Hall forever, and it is impossible for her to know our core secrets. What are you afraid of?"

"Just trust me."

I thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Lao Liu bought in his gourd. However, seeing that Lao Liu was usually quite reliable in his work, I didn't care about anything with him.

Mo Caiwei became our guest at the Two Realms Hall in such a confused way.

Old Liu put away the appointment letter with a smile: "Mo Keqing, you can talk about the business. Xiaochun, serve tea."

Mo Caiwei took the tea cup and said, "This matter has to start when I was a child. The village I'm talking about is called Paper Man Village. Most of the warlocks in the village are people who have retired from the Zuo lineage. My master lives there.

There."

"I was not originally from Paperman Village, but lived with my father and others in Sanxie. Later, I followed my master into Paperman Village. It's a long story..."

Mo Caiwei said:

The place where my family lives is called Mojiatun, and outsiders call it Sanxieli, because three evil things have happened in my family since my grandfather's generation.

A fortune teller who was passing by once told me that my family had been troubled by ghosts, and that as long as one person was alive, he would be entangled with the ghosts.

As a result, he died not long after walking out of the village. He drowned while washing his face by the river. I still don't understand how a small ditch that is not as deep as a person's ankle can drown someone?

People in the village said that it was because he said the wrong thing and offended the ghosts and gods, and the ghosts demanded his life.

Starting from my grandfather's generation, people in the village did not dare to talk to our family because my grandfather was a man who died and came back to life.

My grandfather's name is Mo Gannian, nicknamed Gannian'er. He was born on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, one day shy of the New Year's Eve. Many people say you shouldn't have a name like that, Gannian'er, Gannian'er, isn't it?

Are you rushing to get out of the New Year?

My grandfather didn’t believe this, but my grandfather really drove away in the year. The carriage he drove that year overturned into a ravine, and when he was looking for it, there was only one piece of clothing left, which was scattered in the snow.

There was blood all over the ground and around the rags, as if they had been picked out by wolves.

My grandma was crying so hard that she almost took my dad with her.

If that's the end of the matter, forget it.

But five years later, on New Year's Eve, my grandfather actually walked back by himself. No one saw how he entered the village, but they knew he was sitting on the kang with his legs crossed and asking for a drink!

The people in the village were all frightened. They originally wanted to light firecrackers to ward off evil spirits, but all the firecrackers in the village could not be lit that night. The medicine sticks seemed to have been soaked in water, with a pinch of water vapor.

What's even more frightening is that all the couplets and blessing characters posted in the village turned white overnight, just like the elegiac couplets posted for the dead. They were frighteningly white.

From that day on, when people in the village saw my grandpa, they all walked around. My grandpa ignored them. Every day before dawn, he went to the village entrance and sat, his eyes staring straight at the road. He sat there from morning to night.

At every turn, rain or shine.

The people in the village looked so scared that they did not dare to enter the village. Some people secretly asked an immortal to come and exorcise the evil spirits. As a result, when the immortal saw my grandfather, he immediately knelt down, banged his head and kowtowed to the ground, and kept shouting:

"Old God, please have mercy on me, Old God, please have mercy on me..."

My grandfather acted as if he didn't hear anything and sat motionless. He didn't even move until the man fell to the ground.

Now the people in the village were even more frightened. There were rumors. Some people said that my grandfather was taken away by the fox fairy and stayed in the fox's den for five years.

Some people also say that my grandfather is a dead man who came back to collect debts from the villagers. The villagers will not leave until they are dead.

Some people simply said that that was not my grandfather, but an immortal in human skin...

Later, even my grandma was scared and ran away, and she never came back.

But when my grandfather was alive, as long as no one messed with him, he was really at peace with others, just sitting at the entrance of the village as if he was going to get off work.

After he sat there for five years, he died at the end of the village. Finally, my father was buried in the house. The grave was placed under the edge of the kang. You can see the tomb when you lie on the kang and look up.
Chapter completed!