Chapter 93: Meet Grandpa Chen again

After hearing Chen Yuhai's name, I suddenly felt a surge of blood in my heart, and I trembled for a while and didn't know what to say.

Seeing my appearance, Chen Yuhai thought I was scared. He immediately smiled and said, "You don't have to be afraid. If I wanted to catch you, I would have caught you long ago, and I wouldn't have said so much nonsense to you."

I shook my head with difficulty, barely stood up straight and knelt down to Chen Yuhai, and said, "Disciple Chen Yuqiao, meet your master."

Chen Yuhai was stunned, but then smiled at me and said, "Haha, Zhang Yang told me that he was afraid of the loss of Qimen Dunjia, so he passed it on to a child next door before he died. I guessed that it might be you. It's really right. The child, please get up quickly."

My trembling legs stood up and looked at Chen Yuhai's submissiveness and didn't know what to say. Chen Yuhai looked at me carefully and suddenly said to me, "Son, how many years have you been learning Qimen Dunjia?"

I took a big breath and said to Chen Yuhai, "In my father's words, when Grandpa Chen passed on the Qimen Dunjia to his disciples, he was 11 years old, but at that time, the disciple was too dull to understand. At the age of 16, the disciple began to learn the art of Qimen, and now the disciple is 22 years old."

Chen Zhangyang nodded to me, touched my head and said, "Well, it's very good. There are few people who can pass the dark at the age of 22. What's more, you can escape the ghost chase with the formula. By the way, child, how did you enter the ghost gate?"

I just wanted to say that the old man helped me come in, but when I think about it, I absolutely can't say that if Chen Yuhai turns over, wouldn't I hurt the old man?

Seeing that I was embarrassed, Chen Yuhai smiled and said to me, "Don't worry, child. You are my grandson. I won't hurt you."

I looked at Chen Yuhai and felt that he should not hurt me. After all, I am his apprentice grandson, and I am now the only heir of their Qimen Dunjia. Thinking of this, I said to Chen Yuhai, "If I go back to the master, my disciple once learned the spell by chance. After coming to the ghost gate, I knew how to guard the ghost gate. The ghost messenger is the master who teaches the charm of the disciples, and it is he who helped the disciples come in.

Chen Yuhai was extremely surprised to learn that I would still have the expression on my face after the magic spell. He looked at me for a long time and said, "Okay, okay, child, you know magic and magic. Your ability must be higher than me. I won't watch you die in hell."

Before I could speak, Chen Yuhai flashed to me and bit me. At this time, I lost consciousness in an instant and only felt that the sky was dark.

When I saw the light again, I was already in a house. The house looked very retro, like a landlord's house on TV. I thought it should be Chen Yuhai's home.

I turned my head and looked around. Suddenly, my eyes were attracted by a person. The man was the same as the old man, wearing black clothes. He should be a ghost, but the ghost was kind and looked at me with a slight smile.

After seeing the man, I didn't hesitate. I knelt on my knees and choked and said, "Disciple Chen Yuqiao met Grandpa."

It's right that the man is Chen Yuhai's child. Grandpa Chen, who taught me the art of escape armor. When Grandpa Chen saw me kneeling down, he hurriedly ran to my side to help me up. He also said, "Son, I didn't think I couldn't see you for so many years. I didn't expect you to grow up."

Looking at this grandfather who once brought me my childhood, my eyes suddenly wet, and tears flowed on my face. Meeting Grandpa Chen in an unfamiliar place made my heart a trace of warmth, and I couldn't help jumping into Grandpa Chen's arms loudly. I cried,

I always remember a sentence that no matter how great a man is, he will always be a child in his heart. I am just a 22-year-old teenager. How many times have I faced life and death? No one has ever told me about these things, but after seeing Grandpa Chen, I couldn't help crying.

Grandpa Chen didn't interrupt my crying. He just hugged me and patted me gently on the back. After crying for a long time, I stopped crying. I wiped my eyes and said to Grandpa Chen, "Grandpa, why are you still in hell? Why haven't you been reincarnated?"

Grandpa Chen straightened his clothes and said to me with a smile, "I'm a ghost of hell now, and I can avoid the pain of reincarnation. My child, you have a lot of ability now. You dare to cross the shadows, and you dare to break through the ghost door."

I was stunned. I knew that I had caused a lot of trouble this time. I could kill my life casually. I was small when I died. It was a big loss of Qimen Dunjia and spells. I don't have the ability of Wang Xiaoping yet.

Grandpa Chen looked at me, shook his head and said, "Son, do you have something you have to do to break through the door?"

I nodded and told Grandpa Chen what had happened. After listening to it, Grandpa Chen fell into meditation. He was hesitant whether to blame me for messing around.

If I don't save Hao Xiumin, then my conscience and Grandpa Chen's conscience will be sorry. If I want to save Hao Xiumin, it means that I have a life-threatening worry. Qimen Dunjia is in danger of being lost.

Finally, Grandpa Chen came to his senses from meditation and said to me, "It's right for you to save people. This time, our father and son can help you go back alive. We will never allow you to take risks when you go down. You should do everything according to your ability."

I nodded. I knew that Grandpa Chen was also concerned about my safety. At this time, Grandpa Chen's father, Chen Yuhai, came in, looked at me, and said to Grandpa Chen, "I have connected. There will be ghosts and soul in a while. Yuqiao can go back with it."

After hearing this, Grandpa Chen nodded and said to Chen Yuhai, "Father, you said that the king knows what to do if we cover up like this."

Chen Yuhai shook his head when he heard the words and said, "I know what I'm afraid of. Isn't it this Wusha? At worst, I don't want it. For the sake of the heir of our strange art, I won't hesitate to do it."

It seems that the older generation is unwilling to see their own skills lost. Hearing this, I hurriedly said to Chen Yuhai, "Thank you for your kindness. The disciple has found an apprentice with a dark pupil. When the disciple goes back, he will pass on all his skills."

Chen Yuhai nodded and said to me, "The person who can pass it on to the pubic pupil is naturally the best, but you have to remember to see a person's heart clearly so that you can pass on your skills. There has never been any scum in the magic."

I nodded and thought that this was natural. I also know that the most taboo thing about Taoism is to pass on to people who are not good at it. I will definitely handle this,

At this time, Grandpa Chen looked at me and said to me, "Yuqiao, you have the final say on what's going on the ground now. You are the descendant of my Chencun Qimenshu. If there is anything wrong in the future, it will also be your bearing, so don't be careless. Now I will send you on the road back to the soul and wait for the ghost to pass by."

I also understand that it is not far from the twelfth hour of the yin at this time. Grandpa Chen didn't talk nonsense. He walked to me and bit me. When I regained consciousness, I was already on a asphalt road.

Grandpa Chen looked at me and said with a smile, "Son, this is the way back to the soul. I can't accompany you up. You will follow the ghost for a while. If someone asks you why you don't have a ghost lamp, you can say that you have the wrong soul."

I nodded and thought that hell is the same as the world. Everything can go through the back door. It's really good to have money to make ghosts grind. I know that I can go back alive and my heart is pounding wildly, but I can know that this is not excitement, but that I feel an invisible sense of oppression.

At this time, Grandpa Chen's eyebrows also frowned. Looking behind me, he seemed to be very nervous. Suddenly, he bit me. When I didn't understand what I was going to do, suddenly a thin hand grabbed my shoulder and took me back and dodged Grandpa Chen's mouth.

I slowly turned my head and saw a long tongue hanging on a white face, looking at me with a smile. Suddenly, my scalp was numb, and my heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. Isn't it impermanence?

(Chapter 3,)

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