"Silly kid, didn't I tell you before I died? Please watch the road by riding a bicycle."

Chen Jiujiu's scalp was numb with a hoarse voice.

"That's right, my grandfather died, he died of old age. From childhood to adulthood, my grandfather and I have the best relationship. Because I was raised by my grandparents, I clearly remember that at that time, I was riding a bicycle, which was what my grandfather taught me. The most common saying he said to me was to pay attention to the road when riding a bicycle."

"But my grandfather is obviously dead."

"I remember he left in winter. That year, I happened to be playing at my classmate's house. When I got home, I saw a lot of people around my house and my grandfather had already left."

"My parents said he left peacefully. Looking at the glass coffin, he had a faint smile on his face. He was really peaceful and he left decently."

"They said that this is a funeral, and grandpa died and should set off firecrackers to celebrate."

"After that, my parents buried them for my grandfather, and they were buried in the cemetery where I passed by school."

"I panicked when I saw my grandfather appear, trembling and dared not speak. Then my grandfather shouted behind me, "This is my granddaughter, give me face..."

"Then I woke up. When I turned around, I realized that I fell to the ground and fainted for a few minutes. The place where I fell was in front of my grandfather's tombstone. I quickly got up and left."

"I was very scared when I got home. After three days of high fever. I just wanted to ask here, this is a dream I had after falling down, or is there really... dirty things!"

There are many comments below.

Some people say that they have encountered strange things recently, such as one night, he also encountered someone following him, so he ran away quickly.

But the voice behind him kept following, and he accelerated his pace and ran faster and faster...

In the end, he knew why he ran so fast.

"Because I'm wearing Jianlibao's sneakers, Jianlibao runs fast, and want to order to add my number and let you run past ghosts..."

"Advertise here upstairs?"

"Your grandpa probably saved you."

"The author can write novels."

"Give me a national anthem, the town building..."

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Leaving the thoughts, after reading this post, Wang Chong felt that it was very credible.

Because the place where the poster mentioned is here, he made up his mind and could go and take a look when he had time.

However, the most urgent task is to improve your strength.

This time Wang Chong came to a bookstore.

This is not a bookstore like Xinhua Bookstore that sells learning materials, but a second-hand bookstore.

It says: Midnight Bookstore.

The name of the bookstore is very literary. There are two people in the house. One is the boss, with fair skin and sitting on the lounge chair in the store, leisurely and comfortable.

Sitting next to him was a girl with long legs.

The girl's skin is even whiter and taller. If you look closely, the girl's skin is a bit morbid.

She was pouring tea for the shop owner, and she looked very docile.

"Dingling..."

As Wang Chong entered the house, the wind chime at the door of this literary style cottage rang.

The reason why Wang Chong chose this bookstore was because there might be something he was looking for here.

Most of the stores sell second-hand books, such as martial arts novels that were popular decades ago, some out-of-print magazines, and even some ancient books.

What Wang Chong is looking for now is a martial arts secret book.

"Brother, what do you need?"

The girl walked over with a smile and flirted with her hair.

She was very confident about her appearance, but what surprised her was that Wang Chong's face did not change, but instead felt a little alert.

The girl in front of her has no warmth, and she is really weird.

As for the shop owner lying on the rocking chair behind him, he doesn't look like a living person.

But this is just a feeling, it is an experience Wang Chong experienced over the years of his life, and in fact he couldn't see anything.

"Are there any secrets for practicing qigong?" Wang Chong spoke.

"The secret to practicing qigong?" The girl was stunned.

"Yes, I am a martial arts novel enthusiast. I have been collecting some martial arts secrets recently." Wang Chong showed a harmless smile on his face.

"Hehehe, don't you really think that you can practice according to the book, right?"

The girl smiled so hard that the flowers were trembling, leaning forward and backward, and her movements were exaggerated. If someone else was here, she would probably be feasting her eyes.

But Wang Chong did not squint his eyes, and said calmly, "You can try it."

The plausible answer made the shop owner who was sleeping in the house read it: "Give him a few books to read, anyway, it would be dusty when put in the shop."

"Oh well."

The girl took the escalator, put it on a bookshelf in the corner and climbed up.

Soon, she moved down a large paper box.

"Boss, come and take it. Your wife can't handle it with such a heavy weight."

Wang Chong reminded the store owner that as he spoke, Wang Chong frowned slightly. It was the first time he saw a bookstore owner so arrogant, and even asked his wife to work and drink tea leisurely by himself.

"No, she can lift it. In addition, she is not my wife." The shop owner glanced at Wang Chong and said, "There are many books I used to collect in this box. You can choose them. Many of them may still be lonely books. Of course, these are not cheap either."

Wang Xin nodded. What surprised him was that the girl looked thin with her arms and legs. She didn't expect that she could really lift such a heavy box, and her face was not red or breathless. It seemed that she was really strong.

"Smack!"

The female clerk patted the dust off her hands and said to Wang Chongnu: "You choose it."

Baji collapse!

That's right, the first book is Baji Beng.

The books are not thick, just about a dozen pages, and there are ancient Chinese texts. I briefly talk about the founder of Bajibeng and the power after practicing.

There are pictures of villains behind.

This book has no price, and it should have been a long time ago when looking at the paper. Wang Chongjue thought it was a pirated version.

Sure enough, he guessed it right, and the store owner said lightly: "The books here are all pirated, but although they are pirated, they are actually not the same as the genuine one."

Wang said that he heard it and then continued to choose.

One yang finger!

After practicing, your fingers can just penetrate hard rocks!

Iron Head Trouble!

The head is as hard as a stone, and it is hard to penetrate everything, no one can stop it, no one can defeat it!

I have read a lot of them and most martial arts secrets don’t look very reliable.

The method of pure yang in the scorching sun!

This is a sport to regulate the breath, and practicing is very simple. Sitting cross-legged under the scorching sun absorbs yang power.

Once it is completed, it will be powerful.

This book says something with a nose and eyes, but Wang Chong seems to be bragging. He guessed that this book was used by some profiteers who cheated people when the people were not yet open.

But Wang Chong would rather buy it back first and try it.

There are more than 30 books here in total. Wang Chong asked: "Boss, how much does the books here cost?"

"A total of one thousand yuan."

"One thousand!" Wang Chong frowned. After all, it was a pirated book, so many were expensive.

Is this boss deliberately cheating people?

"Well, the books here are all lonely books, so the price is a bit expensive." said the store owner.

"Okay!"

Thinking that he didn't lack any money, Wang Chong took out the money: "Boss, I'll call me if I come to this kind of secret book in the future."

After paying, Wang Chong gave him a phone number.

At this time, it was raining outside, and Wang Chong left here in the rain.

Looking at the heavy rain outside, the female clerk smiled and said, "What a strange person."

"Well, there are more and more weird people in this world......"

The store owner stood up, "But, what is this weird guy doing for buying these secrets? Could it be that he would take them back and want to practice?"

Speaking of this, the shop owner laughed: "Some people, after gaining some strength, think they can practice martial arts? It's childish..."
To be continued...