The last Onmyoji

Chapter 363 Who is Strong or Weak?
As soon as I heard that the old woman was at home, I felt a burst of white sweat. To be honest, I was even more terrified of that Aunt Feng than Song Zhai’s Old Ghost Song. Maybe it was because of the first impression she gave me. It's too bad. What I don't want to admit is that she is the one who raised the second uncle. It seems self-evident how terrifying she will be if she can raise the second uncle, who is a god-defying evildoer.The old man poured me a cup of tea. At this time, I saw two photos on the cabinet in the living room. In the photos, one was Aunt Feng and the other was the old man. Before the photos, some incense sticks were burned.

"What does this mean?" I looked at the old man in front of me, his mother, a living person, who was serving me tea and water, but his portrait appeared on the table.Is this person a psychopath, or is he already a corpse?
"Look at this." The old man rolled up his sleeves to me, and let me look at his arm. I saw spots and circles on it, which were a little whitish.

"Is this a corpse spot?" I subconsciously took a step back.

"Yes, little guy, you are so powerful now, are you still afraid of me, an old man who is dead but can't die?" He looked at me and smiled.

"What's the matter?" I took the tea, yes, when I came here a few years ago, I was still a dick, but now Lin Xiaofan is really not the same Lin Xiaofan back then, even if he is a corpse, I don't need to be afraid either.

"It's just an attempt. I was given an injection and became like this. But it's okay, if I can really keep my eyes open, who wants to close them? Since I was a simple scholar back then, I fell in love with Ah Feng, and I knew Lin Laoyao and Song Lin. I have seen a lot of strange things about the old man and these two people. After seeing each other for decades, it is no surprise." The old man said.

I didn't know what to say, so I took a sip of tea, hesitated, and said, "Actually, I'm here this time to meet Grandpa Song. There are some things I want to cooperate with him."

"I came as Lin Baqian's nephew." After saying this, I hurriedly added.

The old man smiled and said: "Don't stress this, don't underestimate old man Song, he has resentment, but he also respects your grandpa. However, if you want to see him, I can't do it, you need Grandma Feng to nod." OK."

After he finished speaking, there were footsteps on the stairs. When I looked back, my scalp felt numb. Sister Feng didn't scare people with spells, but she scared people with makeup. The words are really appropriate for her. However, not dressed up is uglier than a ghost, once dressed up, the damn ghost will be paralyzed by fright. Sister Feng in front of her is wearing a signature dark green cheongsam, her white hair is in big curls, and the one painted on her face Bai, even walking, I wonder if there will be powder falling from her face.

Out of politeness, including what the old man said just now, if I want to see old man Song, I still have to go through the person in front of me, I stood up, smiled at her and said, "Grandma Feng."

She didn't answer me at all, but walked around in a circle around me, looked at me a few times, and said, "This time, I still look good, but if the youngest Lin thinks this is the way to go, it's still far away." It's not enough, by the way, Lin Baqian went to Kunlun Mountain, if you don't go, what's the trouble?"

"My second uncle is in Kunlun Mountain?" I wondered.

"Tsk tsk, you don't know about this? But that's right, you are still a child. Come on, tell me, why did you come to Song Zhai this time? Don't say anything, what about you, I don't know?" The old lady twisted her steps and sat on the sofa.

Her hands were also painted very white, but the occasional arms she stretched out had the same corpse spots as the old man, and I remembered that I had seen pictures of her when she was young. Together, they can be regarded as a beauty, but now, they are covered with corpse spots. I began to understand this old man. She devoted the most beautiful years of a woman to this matter, maybe her cheongsam, her makeup, Just reminiscing about my youth.

I didn't dare to hide anything from this enchanting woman who could train my second uncle, so I told her everything I knew. What's more, I said emphatically that I wanted to cooperate with her. Personally, no matter how professional she is in this field, the second uncle is looking for someone, not me. I think the relationship between the second uncle and her is definitely much better.

"Lin Baqian, this is to subdue the youngest Lin." Sister Feng sighed.

"Little guy, who do you think is stronger, Lin Baqian or Lin Laoxiao?" She suddenly changed the subject and asked me.

I was stunned for a moment. It was too difficult for me to answer this question, but I still opened my mouth and said, "I feel like my second uncle."

"You're wrong." She suddenly smiled brightly.

"The last time your second uncle went upstairs, he gave me his blood and asked me to send it for research. Didn't you see that his hands were still bleeding when he went downstairs? He compromised early in the morning. He was very Clever, at least it seems that he is much smarter than the youngest Lin." Sister Feng said.

"But is youngest Lin a fool? He doesn't know the difficulty of this matter? Does he want to be a hero? If he wants to be a hero, he won't be stuck in Linjiazhuang for the rest of his life."

"One thing, knowing the difficulty, has been thinking about retreating, and doing the retreat well, this is smart."

"One thing, knowing the difficulty, everyone says it's not feasible, but he wants to make it feasible, work hard for it, never give up, know that it can't be done, and one person wants to carry what he doesn't want. Everything that one person bears is called a hero.”

"I know, you are very disgusted with all the roads your grandfather arranged for you, but did he tell you everything he did before he died? No, he carried everything he could carry. He was wrong, he lost, so what? No one is stronger than him. He will be a hero in life, and he will be a ghost in death. He is worthy of a bosom friend."

"No one dares to say that he is really wrong. See old man Song, yes, I can arrange, cooperate, I guess old man Song will not refuse, but let me tell you a word, you are Zhang Daoling, and you are not Zhang Daoling."

"Technology can solve some things, but the green dragon, white tiger and vermilion bird basalt on your body cannot be given to you by technology, and it cannot be explained."

"They are the bargaining chips that your grandfather thinks you can do. You are better than Zhang Daoling. Where is the strength? You have a good grandfather." Sister Feng told me a lot at once, these things, I suddenly couldn't lift my head in front of her .

"Old man, are you jealous?" Sister Feng said to the old man when I bowed my head.

"No, I'm used to it." The old man said with a simple smile.

"Dead face!" Sister Feng scolded.

"You come at this time tomorrow. I'll take you to see Old Ghost Song. He just wants to see you too. You don't know, that girl has already said that you are the reincarnation of a lucky star." Sister Feng twisted her waist and went upstairs after finishing speaking. went.

——"It turns out that when the second uncle came down from upstairs last time, he left his own blood for Sister Feng." I thought to myself, at that time, the second uncle saw that I was too cowardly, so he came to Song Zhai to give it to himself. Are you staying behind?
"Where's that fat man?" The old man asked me when I was in a daze.

"In a volume of mountains and rivers, a scripture library, he reads in it, all the scriptures that have been lost." I said, and after I finished speaking, I looked at the old man, because I remembered that he once told me to beware of fat people , not to be wary, but to tell me not to get too close to the fat man.

"Stove raising hundreds of scriptures, very good, it seems that he doesn't believe in fate." The old man said.

"What do you mean by that?" I looked at the old man and asked.

"I feel that fat man is not simple. He wants to become a contemporary Zhang Daoling? You know, Zhang Daoling can be so strong because he studied the world's scripture cheats and cultivated a hundred scriptures at that time. Only then did he discover the greatest It's a mystery, but it's not just a big belly." The old man said.

"Is it not possible?" I asked, I thought that Fatty's cultivation of so many scriptures was unreliable, and now I can't help but sweat for him.

"Both body and spirit are gone," said the old man.

"When it is done, the body and spirit will disappear? In this world, there shouldn't be a god in itself. Zhang Daoling has realized it, and he still wants to go that way. Interesting?" the old man muttered softly.

"Will he be against me?" I asked, and this was what I was most concerned with, not because I was afraid, but because I didn't dare to face it.

"No. I'm sure." The old man said.

(End of this chapter)