"You are the ones who stole things! What are you doing in my house?" The ghost looked at us in horror.

He was able to speak, probably because his master's talisman formation played a role.

Obviously, he cannot afford to offend someone like us, and dares not provoke him. However, when people get unlucky, they can even get drunk with water. He is suffering from the disaster of this pond of fish and trees, and wants to cry without tears.

The master stared at him and said, "I said we didn't steal, we were wronged. Do you believe it?"

The ghost looked at the master in horror, shook his head, and nodded quickly.

The master continued, "We want to avoid the limelight from you for a while, and you will be at your own risk. As long as you don't sell us, I will guarantee you to be safe."

The ghost panicked and said, "Please leave quickly and don't stay here. The city lord here is reasonable. You can explain to him that you should be able to let you go, but if he finds out that I am covering you, I will be driven out! Humans and ghosts have different paths, and you cannot cut off my ghost path!"

At this time, ghost soldiers have already begun to search door-to-door. These ghost soldiers have their own subjective consciousness, not puppets, so they are not guys who can easily deal with them.

At the same time, I felt an invisible sense of terrifying oppression coming from the air. The master's face tightened and he said, "That ghost cultivator has come out too!"

After saying that, he was still staring at the ghost and thinking. We need to gain his trust, cooperate to avoid the limelight, and then try to leave, but if he does not cooperate, we will be discovered sooner or later, so we must leave here and give it a try. Because this is not just a matter of being wronged or not, but it is related to my safety. Ghost Cultivation covets me, and it is not a blessing whether it is captured as an apprentice or turned into a cauldron. Ghost City is not the human world. If you make trouble in the ghost city, strong dragons cannot defeat local snakes, and there will definitely be no good results. Therefore, Master and others are not willing to fight Ghost Cultivation head-on.

Thinking about this, I feel more and more that we are desperate.

All things may only lead to a turning point if you get the cooperation of this ghost.

I also stared at him, but the more I looked at him, the more familiar I felt, and I always felt that I had seen him somewhere.

So I asked him what his name was.

He glared at me when he heard this, and for a while, he said his name was Lin Chongbin.

I suddenly widened my eyes and almost blurted out: "Master Taizu!"

That's right, Lin Chongbin is my great-grandfather's father, and I heard from my great-grandfather that he died early due to illness and was only forty years old. And the reason why I see him so familiar is naturally because his face looks a bit similar to that of my great-grandfather.

The ghost was stunned by my scream and looked at me straight, and I hurriedly explained: "Lin Fu is your son, right? I am his great-grandson!"

"What!" This time it was the ghost's turn to be stunned.

Master and Grandpa Gan made a random attempt and actually met my ancestors. The two of them were speechless. Since they had this kind of relative relationship, there was a turning point. Grandpa Gan took back the talisman that bound him.

Lin Chongbin floated up and grabbed my shoulder with his hands, but unexpectedly his hand passed through my body directly. He had no choice but to retract his hand. He asked me excitedly: "Is Ah Fu still here? How old are you?"

I replied that his great-grandfather is still alive, 85 years old, healthy, free from illness, and is very good.

His eyes were lit with excitement, rubbed his hands and didn't know what to do, and repeatedly said, "Okay, okay, I know my son is blessed."

At last he suddenly remembered what his master said, and said to us: "Don't worry, I will deal with the ghost soldiers outside. Since I am my descendants, I will do my best. You can stay here first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Blood is thicker than water. This friendship still exists even if it is separated by humans and ghosts. Just because I am his descendant, Taizu was willing to risk his life to protect us. I was somewhat moved.

To be honest, I don’t have any feelings for him.

But the master turned around and asked a question that made me confused: "Yun Yi, why did your Taizu have not entered the cycle of reincarnation for so long? He was still staying in the ghost town, a place that was not awkward or embarrassing."

I put away my gratitude and fell into deep thought.

Grandpa Gan said, "Maybe there is still no wish?"

It's possible! No, you have to find an opportunity to ask after this matter.

But for a while, I felt the whole house tremble slightly, and the layout of the room we were in suddenly changed. A wall suddenly erected in front of us, sealing us in a narrow space.

I was shocked because although this building seems dilapidated, it feels like a solid brick and tile, not like an illusion or virtual object. How can it change its structure?

The master snorted and said, "You, the great master, have made the method of changing the universe and the world look at you with admiration."

I asked him what he said.

The master said: "The change of Qiankun is a Bagua magic array, which makes the things in the array change according to the changes of the array eye. If the array eye is not found, no matter how high the cultivation level is, no matter where such a method comes from, few people in this world can do it."

I was amazed, and I didn’t expect my grandfather to be so powerful!

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt the house tremble slightly again, and then it began to change again, returning to the way we had come in before, while Lin Chongbin was standing at the door waiting.

He showed us, walked in, stood again in the talisman array drawn by the master, and said, "The ghost soldiers have left, but now the whole city is on guard. What are you going to do? It's impossible for you to hide here all the time, right? Once dawn, you will never go back."

The master touched his beard and said, "The person who really steals things should be thinking about how to go out now. If you can't find the real murderer, I think the ghost town will not start a formation all night. So those who steal things will take action sooner or later, we might as well wait."

The master was very patient. After saying that, he sat on the ground, took out the topaz from the bag and checked it carefully.

I have seen the master take out something bigger than the tip from the tip, and finally I can't help asking him.

The master said this is called a sack, which is a thing that can contain mustard seeds for a moment. Simply put, there is a world inside. The space in the sack can hold a room of things, provided that the holes in the sack can be stuffed into the sack, and some clothes, books, and rituals are just right.

I became interested when I heard this. Isn’t it the same as the pocket in front of the dormant cat’s belly? So I asked the master where this thing came from and wanted one too.

The master glared at me and said, "Don't be too greedy, you kid. I really think I'll just go out and eat with me. If you want it, it depends on your ability."

I was dejected and saw Lin Chongbin laughing. I suddenly remembered what my master said, and immediately asked, "Taizu, why have you been here for so many years and not yet entered the cycle of reincarnation?"

As soon as this question was asked, Lin Chongbin's face changed. A resentment and sorrow floated on it in an instant, saying, "My grave is not well-chosen, and my body is uneasy, and my soul will naturally become a lonely ghost. Moreover, my wife and I are not buried in the same place and will not live in the same room. The deeper the obsession in my heart, it will be difficult to enter the cycle of reincarnation."

Ah! There is also such a thing! Then I have to blame my great-grandfather for not making good arrangements. How can I make my biological father feel uneasy after his death? No, I have to go back and talk about this.

I saw that the master and Grandpa Gan didn't meet each other, and looked like they were wandering around the world. I knew that they didn't want to care about this little business, so I said, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I'll go back and talk to Grandpa and find a way to do it for you."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them turned their eyes to me at the same time, and the meaning was hard to describe.

I don't know what they mean, but I've made a promise and I will do it naturally.

Lin Chongbin praised him repeatedly, saying that a person who practiced the Lin family was a great thing to bless his descendants, and that I had a bright future and wanted me to study hard.

As soon as we finished speaking, we heard a familiar voice coming from outside the house: "Yes, they were walking here. I remember clearly that they didn't run away!"

I x! It was the sound of the beard. This guy was meddling in other people's business and revealed our traces! Although he didn't need to hide the truth for us, can't he behave as ignoring it? This disclosure really hurt us in the pit!

Lin Chongbin was also shocked and turned around and left immediately, probably because he had moved the magic circle.

And just a few seconds after he left, I heard a loud bang in the window, countless wood slags splashed, and I was suddenly blown away by a wave of air.

A figure shot into the room like lightning. Master and Grandpa Gan also reacted like lightning, and at the same time slapped a palm at the figure. There was a loud bang, and the air waves rolled, and the smoke was everywhere. The entire space was suddenly covered by a layer of hazy mist.

I was blown up again miserably and fell heavily to the ground, humming in pain.

The master and Grandpa Gan took a step back at the same time, and the figure flashed and appeared at the window. When he looked closely, he found that it was the Ghost Cultivation City Lord.

"You are hiding well. I have been patrolling the city for a long time but I can't find it. Okay, hand over the "Hundred Years of Catastrophe Record" and I will let you go! The ghost city has the rules of the ghost city. If the transaction fails, don't think about using other means to seize it!" Gui Xiu said righteously behind his hands.

"You have been a ghost for countless years, but why did you not increase your IQ instead of rising? Why don't you think about it? If we go to trade in person, but if we fail, we go to steal again, wouldn't it be clear that we are the culprit?" The master looked like a torch and stared at the ghost cultivator.

Gui Xiu slowly strapped his beard and said, "With your ability, you can steal the book and then escape, how can you be impossible? Moreover, since this book was stored here, only you have come to seek it. Who else will you be? If you don't hand over the book quickly, don't blame me for being polite!"

As soon as the ghost cultivator's shadow fell, the entire building suddenly shook, the sky and the earth were spinning, and the space suddenly changed.

At the moment of change, I heard the angry voice of Gui Xiu: "Okay, Lin Chongbin, you are actually scattered and helping these mortals! Once this matter is over, this ghost city will no longer tolerate you!"

I lay tightly on the ground, but for a few seconds, the ground stopped rotating. I raised my head carefully, but found that my master and grandfather Gan were still missing.

Immediately afterwards, my eyes moved and suddenly my eyes were facing the ghost cultivator's angry eyes.
Chapter completed!