"You little bastard, believe it or not, I will go in and skin you later.
Hurry up and open the door, otherwise I will climb over the wall and get in."
Lao Wang glanced at us, as if he felt that his son was blocking the door and preventing us from entering, for the sake of his face.
It was hard to get over it, so he shouted that he was going to climb over the wall.
Maybe Lao Wang was not just talking about it, because after he finished speaking, he looked around on the wall of his courtyard, probably looking for a place to climb over the wall.
"Open the door.
We are Maoshan disciples.
Your father is really not dead.
We have rescued him."
The uncle patted me on the shoulder, pointed to the door, and motioned for me to talk to him, so I walked forward.
Go and shout towards the door.
"Maoshan disciple, which Maoshan disciple?"
Lao Wang's son may have been a little confused and didn't understand where another Maoshan disciple popped up.
"We were here during the day, they were the two people you asked to take to your father's room."
I was a little helpless, but Lao Wang's son asked, so I could only answer.
After all, I still expected him to open the door. . bang The sound of the latch being unlocked was heard, and the door opened.
"You little bastard, I told you not to open the door.
I told you not to open the door."
When Lao Wang saw the door open, he kicked it fiercely and kicked the door open completely.
Lao Wang's son was suddenly knocked open because he was unprepared.
The kicked-open door knocked him to the ground.
Lao Wang stepped forward and kicked his son twice.
When the uncle saw this, he quickly pulled away from Lao Wang.
Lao Wang felt deflated in front of us and was very angry, so he took out his anger on his son.
Fortunately, the uncle pulled him away, otherwise, his son would really not be able to eat and walk away.
Who's to blame?
Maybe it's our fault too.
If we didn't rescue Lao Wang, his son's beating could have been avoided.
"Dad, I was wrong."
Lao Wang's son stood up.
He didn't even dare to pat the dirt off his body.
He stood aside with his body hunched over and said in a low voice.
"Huh, look back, I'm taking care of you, hey, I made you two laugh, please come to the house, please come to the house."
Lao Wang snorted coldly, glared at his son, then put on a smiling face and looked at us said.
The uncle frowned and glanced at Lao Wang's son, sighed slightly, and then walked towards the back room of Lao Wang's house, while I followed the uncle.
As soon as he reached the back room of Lao Wang's house, Lao Wang yelled at his wife: "I'm not dead yet, burn a piece of paper for me and get out of here immediately."
Lao Wang's wife seemed to have long been accustomed to him being like this.
She just nodded and quickly left the mourning hall in the house.
Of course, I saw full of joy in the eyes of Lao Wang's wife.
Maybe she had the same concerns as her son, but under Lao Wang's "majesty", she just didn't dare to speak out, nor did she dare to show Lao Wang's excitement about "resurrecting from the dead."
Lao Wang's son was also quite discerning and went directly to clean up the mourning hall with his mother.
I have to say that these two people moved very quickly.
They cleaned up the back room in just ten minutes.
"Haha, you two, sit down, don't be polite.
When you come here, it's just like going to your own home.
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You can order whatever you want."
Lao Wang seemed to have just remembered that my uncle and I were still standing there, and he quickly asked us to sit down.
Down.
"Go, go, make some tea quickly.
These two are my saviors.
Make the good tea I bought some time ago."
Lao Wang directed his son and asked his son to make tea for us. .
"Dad, after you bought that tea, you didn't want to drink it yourself."
Lao Wang's son probably said it without thinking at all.
"Go if you are told.
Why are you itching again after talking so much nonsense?"
Lao Wang suddenly opened his eyes and shouted towards his son.
Lao Wang's son trembled and rushed out of the back room.
"Old Wang, you need to change your attitude towards your family.
This is not good.
You might end up in the eighteenth level of hell."
The uncle really couldn't stand Lao Wang's style, so he spoke to Lao Wang said.
"Yes, yes, sir, what you taught me is that if I change it in the future, I will definitely change it."
Lao Wang immediately nodded and replied directly, not sure if he was sincere.
"I'm just telling you casually.
Whether you change it or not is up to you.
By the way, I think you should change your clothes.
There's no living person running around in a shroud."
After hearing his uncle's words, Lao Wang realized that he was wearing a shroud.
He said goodbye to his uncle and then left the door of the back room.
"Uncle, there are only two of us left now.
You can answer the questions I asked when I was at the cemetery."
I stood up and looked at the door for a few times.
When I saw no one, I opened my mouth to the uncle.
Finished.
"Are you asking who that person is?
There is nothing to hide.
That person is not a human, nor a ghost, nor a fairy."
After the uncle thought for a while, he spoke, seemingly in his mind.
I'm thinking about telling me what happened.
Or maybe I'm thinking about how much to tell me.
"What is that thing?"
Generally speaking, the world is divided into gods, humans, ghosts, demons and demons.
The uncle said that the old man was not one of the three, then the only ones left were monsters and devils.
"To be precise, it is actually a ghost, that old man."
"Come, come, drink water.
My father spent a lot of money to buy this tea some time ago.
He smelled it every day after buying it and was reluctant to drink it."
Lao Wang's son suddenly came in and started to drink it.
I cut off my uncle's words.
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What kind of situation is God's will?
Don't you want me to know the ins and outs of this matter?
Don't you want me to know who the old man is?
Lao Wan's son placed a bowl of brewed tea in front of his uncle and me, and then placed another bowl on the empty seat next to him, probably for Lao Wang.
To be honest, I had been thirsty for a long time, and I was still hungry.
Now that everything was settled, my stomach began to growl unsatisfactorily.
I didn’t care whether my uncle drank it or not.
Anyway, I picked up the tea and drank it all.
After I finished drinking it, I felt it was too hot.
I stuck out my tongue and fanned it with my hands for a long time.
Lao Wang's son looked at the teacup from which I had finished drinking water and swallowed a sip of water.
He looked very eager to taste the tea.
"Xiao Wang, I'm not thirsty.
You can drink this cup of tea and try it."
The uncle stood up, picked up the tea, and sent it directly to Lao Wang's son.
A glimmer of light flashed in Lao Wang's son's eyes, and he raised his hand directly, but when his hand was about to touch the tea cup, he suddenly retracted it: