Relatively speechless.

Only a thousand lines of tears.

Jiang Taixu hurriedly changed the subject.

"Old Tao, the soul-burial village you mentioned really exists? Isn't it a ghost story made up by yourself?"

The veteran heard this.

Just put away the joking expression.

A straight look.

"Of course it's true, that's my hometown!"

"but..."

Old Dao shook his head and patted his head vigorously.

"I don't know if it's getting older or what's going on."

"I can't remember the specific location of the village."

"Just remember... that place is very remote, very poor... and very shabby..."

"My master... just stayed there for a lifetime..."

The old-fashioned voice is a bit lonely.

"It's a pity that the master adopted such an unfilial apprentice of mine, which has insulted the cleanliness of the teacher, and even went back to his grave for a handful of new soil for so many years. Nothing."

The old-fashioned smoked a long puff of cigarette.

Only when it comes to the master, he has always been heartless and heartless.

Jiang Taixu also knew the gaffe.

Hastily patted him on the shoulder, pretending to be proud:

"Since you want to go back, let's go see it together, I don't believe it, there are still villages that can't be found."

"But Tianjun..."

"Tianjun, don't you understand? His old man will definitely agree."

"You don't pretend to have seen everything in the world, Tianjun... this time let you come out, isn't it... to burn incense for the dead?"

The old way is silent, bowing his head silently.

...

It's midnight.

Inside Lucheng.

There was a fire everywhere.

Many people place copper basins at intersections to burn paper money to worship their ancestors.

Even in front of Tianjun Temple, there was a shadow of flame.

Inside the teahouse.

Po Meng teased the little milk dragon.

Look out the window from time to time.

"Dijun is helping Wu Qiufang but wishing?"

"Since I am a member of the underworld, I should understand all mundane things."

Zuo Chen spoke softly.

"He has always hidden a knot in his mind, and he has been entangled in cause and effect recently."

"It's an opportunity to untie this knot."

...

Lucheng Town Shoufu.

In the office.

Countless staff members are hurriedly recording something.

Liu Ru was sitting behind the desk, pinching his eyebrows with a headache.

Lin Zhenxuan and others stood beside her, frowning.

"Team Willow!"

At this time, someone came over with a document: "Roughly all the information has been counted."

"In the entire Lucheng, there are a large number of ghosts on nearly 90% of the five hundred streets."

"The remaining places are mostly suburbs, and the surrounding areas are deserted."

Heard the news.

Liu Ruyi sighed helplessly:

"Suddenly there were so many ghosts."

"I also go to places with a lot of people."

"What happened to this..."

"Team Willow."

At this time Lin Zhenxuan suddenly thought of something.

"Are we too nervous, it's Midnight now that it's Midnight."

"This is the rumored day when the ghost door is closed."

"I think the appearance of these ghosts should have something to do with Tianjun Temple."

"If it weren't, how could those cruising ghosts let them go?"

"hope so."

Liu Ruyi glanced at him.

The look is very tired, since the Xucheng Jiaolong incident, she has been running around to deal with the follow-up of the incident.

Even an S-rank ghost master can't bear it.

"Everything around you should always be watched."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

"Yes."

...

Time is still passing by a little bit.

Sansheng Teahouse.

Po Meng had already taken the little milk dragon back to rest in the room she opened.

After the two night owls, Lao Dao and Jiang Taixu, burned their paper money.

Just in the online hacking to beat the dead.

Zuo Chen held a novel book in his hand and read it casually.

Suddenly his eyes condensed.

On the square outside.

I don't know when an old lady stood.

The old lady carried an ordinary household grocery bag on her body.

Just like ordinary people.

But now the old lady's eyes looked a little anxious.

Looking at the only teahouse still lit.

I want to go in, but I seem to feel ashamed and dare not to go in.

The veteran two also finished the game at this time.

Seeing his own Tianjun looking outside the house.

They also followed to look outside.

"It's only past three o'clock, someone outside is here to offer incense? So early."

The old way was a little confused, but he didn't take care of it.

At this time in the past, people could actually be seen occasionally.

The old man got up.

Ready to pull down the volume.

It's closed.

"Master Dao, Master Dao."

Just the moment Lao Dao went out.

The old lady standing not far from the door of the shop immediately said anxiously.

The old way was taken aback.

"Old man, you call me? But our shop is closed today."

The old lady shook her head quickly.

"No... I wanted to ask the Taoist master to do me a favor!"

She looked nervous, and looked up at the distance again, as if time was anxious.

Like being afraid of not being able to catch up with the first batch of fresh vegetables in the market.

"This is what my son left to me. He said he can be contacted, but I don't know how to use it either."

As the old lady said, she took out something from her bag.

I want to pass it to the old way and let the old way help.

The old way ignored it, and the old lady handed herself something in the middle of the night.

Do you dare to pick it up? In case you get **** up, where do you go to make sense?

He pulled down the rolling door and said casually:

"Oh, old sister, Ming, it's been late at night, and your son must have fallen asleep too. When Ming is here, I will help you."

Saying that he yawned

It seems to be really sleepy.

Suddenly a rooster crowed from a distance.

The old lady's face changed drastically.

At the same time, his mouth was still crying anxiously:

"It's too late! It's too late, it's too late!"

"Um!?"

The old-fashioned eyes are about to stare out.

Only then did he take a close look at the thing the old lady handed over.

Boxy.

It's a mobile phone.

Wocao, or the latest Pear 14 mobile phone!

"Please, Dao Master! I really don't know how to use it... please, just call my son a number for me, my son is still waiting for me!"

The old man looked at the old lady anxiously.

Helplessly wiped the handle.

After two steps, he came to the old lady.

"Then you take me to see."

The old man took the phone.

It's so light.

Cut, it turned out to be a copycat.

He clicked on the address book familiar.

The only contact phone number was found.

I dialed and ordered hands-free.

He returned the phone to the old lady.

"You keep going, it's already over."

The old lady nodded excitedly.

He answered the phone with trembling hands.

Huh?

The old way only realized that it was wrong at this time.

This phone...

Why are there two wooden sticks on the back?

There is just a thin cover behind.

Yellowing...

It's like paper.

wrong!

The veteran took a closer look.

Woof!

This is a paper phone!

But when you first hold it in your hand, it feels no different from a real mobile phone.

And the number you dialed can also be dialed out, still making a bang, bang sound.

I can make a call with a paper phone...

This old lady...

It's a ghost!

The old way is a little dazed.

No wonder this thing didn't dare to enter the shop, but only dared to wait at the door...

This particular meow... Tianjun is here, dare to show up, he is bold enough.

Just then.

Suddenly a noisy voice came from the phone.

It's a little girl with a crisp figure:

"Hey Hey hey."

The old lady seemed to have not heard, still waiting anxiously.

"The old man has passed."

The old Dao kindly reminded that since this ghost is not hostile anyway, he is not afraid.

The old lady hurriedly spoke.

"Hey, son."

"Son, can you hear me."

"Why don't you speak."

"Mom is back to see you, son."

"How are you doing."

There was still no answer on the other end of the phone.

Only the voice of a little girl was ringing.

"Why don't you speak~"

Immediately afterwards, there was another thick man's voice.

"Don't touch Dad's phone, Dad will incense grandma again."

The man took the phone.

"Hey, who is it."

The old lady seemed to be unable to hear it at all, and she was still talking to herself.

Crystal tears dripped down his face.

"Mom came back to see you, mom missed you so much, mom missed you so much."

The two seemed to hear no answer, like a ridiculous film.

The old Tao fell silent after hearing a few sentences.

He understood now, why this ghost would show up again at the risk of Tianjun.

It is estimated that the home is too far away, there is no way to visit relatives, only through the mobile phone, listening to the voice of the world.

It’s just that...

Where can I hear the words of the world on the phone in the underworld?

The old man reached out his hand.

"Old man, let me help you listen."

The old lady gave him a grateful look.

Passed the phone over.

The old way sticks to the ear.

Silent for dozens of seconds,

The old lady hung up the phone, looking forward to the old lady.

He sighed and spoke softly:

"Your son said, mother, we are doing well, don't worry, we miss you too!"

"Eh,"

The old lady burst into tears.

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