Don't force me to quit the group!

Grandpa took two steps back and tidied up his leather jacket: "I want to say now that I am actually your grandpa's twin brother, can you believe it?"

He Wei: "...Please respect my intelligence."

Grandpa sighed and pulled He Wei out of the room.

"So... can you explain it to me now?" He Wei frowned, "What's going on?"

Grandpa took off the helmet: "That's right, I'm getting older, I've saved some money, and I think I still have to follow my inner hobbies. When I was young, I didn't have so much fun..."

"I'm not asking why you ride a motorcycle!" He Wei snarled and interrupted Grandpa's eloquence, "I want to ask why you are here! And why you didn't answer my phone or text after you returned from Straw Village ..."

"This... ugh..."

Grandpa thought for a long time, his lips opened and closed, and finally turned into a soft sigh.

Then he took He Wei's left hand and pointed to his palm.

"Can you see the line? It's a lifeline."

He Wei looked down and saw that it was the only vertical line in the lines of his palm, but it was only about one or two centimeters from the palm to the top of the palm, which was very short.

Grandpa spread out his left hand again, He Wei was stunned instantly.

He Wei: "You...can you live a thousand years?"

Grandpa's lifeline has reached his wrist!

Grandpa slapped He Wei on the back of the head: "The bastard can only live a thousand years!"

He Wei muttered: "This is too long..."

"Chat with you for a while, I can save 3 minutes of life!" Grandpa grabbed He Wei's right hand again, "Here, look again!"

He Wei saw that the lifeline of his right hand had almost exceeded the heel of his palm, much longer than his left hand, but it was not as outrageous as his grandfather's.

Grandpa also spread out his right hand for comparison. He Wei saw that the lifelines of his left and right hands were about the same length. According to the metaphysical knowledge he had read before, it is true that the lifelines of normal people's left and right hands are about the same length. As obvious as he is.

"So, can you figure out some reason?" Grandpa looked like he wanted to test He Wei.

He Wei stroked his chin with his index finger: "Hmm...I'll think about it."

Generally speaking, "men left and women right", so the lifeline of his left hand is so much longer than his right hand...

"It means... If I were a boy, I would die faster, but if I was a girl, I would live longer?" He Wei came to a conclusion that shocked even himself, "Grandpa, I am I am going to change my gender ?"

Grandpa: "I respect your IQ, then what?"

Grandpa: "Granddaughter...ah bah, grandson, are you... stupid?"

He Wei had tears in his eyes, he felt that he hadn't been a boy enough yet.

Grandpa raised his forehead: "You brat didn't even read the information I sent you!"

"I saw it!" He Wei was angry, like a squirrel, "But I haven't had much chance to practice palm lines... so I'm very unfamiliar."

Grandpa snorted He Wei's head: "Hey, there are fewer and fewer people who really understand the art of reading palm prints, let me tell you. As far as palm prints are concerned, it doesn't follow the 'male left, female right' According to the saying, for right-handed people, the left hand represents nature, and the right hand represents nurture.”

"Oh! I understand this, because the right hand is used a lot, and the palm lines will change according to the use, so it reflects the acquired influence."

"Yes. So do you know why your hands are so different?"

He Wei thought about it for a moment: "That is to say... I was born with a short life? I'll recuperate slowly after the day after tomorrow?"

"Right or wrong."

"Don't be a fool!"

Grandpa rubbed his temples: "It stands to reason that our He family is all destined to live a long life. Your great-grandpa is, so am I, and so is your father..."

It was the first time he heard his grandfather talk about his father, and He Wei cheered up instantly.

"Your grandma left early, and I didn't know how to take care of your father when I was young, so he didn't live at home when he was very young. I didn't have a good relationship with your father until 20 years ago, he suddenly took you Bring it back..." Grandpa said, as if lost in memory, "At that time, you were still like a little dumpling. I thought he came to me to learn from me. How did you raise such a little thing? Unexpectedly, he knelt down with a plop, begging me to see your hand."

"Palmprint"

"Yes, it's the palm prints. At that time, the palm prints on your left and right hands were equally short. Alas, you were born to be a short-lived baby. I was afraid that you wouldn't live to be three years old..."

He Wei patted his chest: "But I'm fine now!"

Grandpa smiled wryly: "Yes, at that time, your father and I tried all kinds of methods, that is, learned some three-legged cat kung fu from your great-grandfather, which suppressed the aura in your body and prevented the ghosts from approaching. , so that you finally survived, but the lifeline of the day after tomorrow is getting longer every day, and it is not a fundamental solution. Your father has always been a person who pays attention to himself. He thinks that even destiny can be changed, so one day he I just entrusted you to me hastily, and left again."

"Where did he go?"

"I've been looking for him too..." Grandpa sighed towards the sky, "Some people said that they saw him in the capital, some said that he went to the north of the mountain to beg for a horse fairy, and Miao Jiang begged for a Gu worm... But recently, I, Because I joined the Mingcao Locomotive Club, I know that many people say that he appears in the ghost layer..."

"Yes. I heard from my father before." The little elephant walked out at some point and continued, "After your father knew your physique, he felt that you must have been influenced by ghosts during your reincarnation, so ...He has been investigating ghosts. Recently, I heard that he may have turned into a ghost and wandered around the capital."

He Wei had a look of disbelief: "The capital?"

"Exactly." Little Elephant nodded, "Recently, the major ghost kings in the capital have changed, and many little ghosts have also come out to do activities. Your father...seems to be working as an undercover agent."

He Wei: "..."

It was the first time he heard about his father, and he didn't expect it to be so exciting.

However, he vaguely remembered what his focus was.

"Grandpa," He Wei cleared his throat, "I really want to know, what are the identities of our family...or you?"

Grandpa was only slightly taken aback, apparently he knew that He Wei would ask such a question, and quickly recovered: "Our family is actually..."

He Wei's ears perked up.

"Yes……"

Everyone held their breath and focused, and the little elephant's ears stood up.

"It's for smuggling!"

He Wei: "???"

Wang Daochang immediately flicked the scorpion's tail: "Idol! My idol!"

Grandpa turned his back: "Well...the main reason is that your great-grandpa left behind too many books and treasures, and he knew a lot of old friends, so he always came to our house to play mahjong. I can always get them from them." Order the treasures, then tinker with them and hand them over to the little elephant, who will help me distribute them to a few vendors... Ah no, small entrepreneurs."

He Wei looked confused: "So you are Wang Daochang's supplier? You gave him all the fakes I bought?"

"Don't talk about that! You gradually understand the affairs of our family!" Grandpa walked forward slowly, and pulled out a small golden cradle from under the seat of his precious motorcycle—but it didn't seem to be a serious cradle, either. It is woven with golden horizontal stripes.

"Here, this is what your father put you in when he brought you back." Grandpa shoved the cradle into He Wei's hands. "It can drive away evil spirits and avoid evil. It was the last magic weapon he left behind. Anyway... Put it away, I heard that you are going to be active in the capital, maybe you can meet your father, and he can recognize you with this thing."

He Wei took the cradle solemnly, feeling the heavy weight, and after a while, asked again: "Then, what are you going to do, Grandpa?"

Grandpa put on the helmet: "Practice. The ghosts and monsters in the capital are moving, there must be evil spirits. I'm going to inquire about it. You protect yourself and don't read."

After all, grandpa stepped on the motorcycle and flew away in a single ride.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so cool, it's indeed my idol," Xie Zijing clapped his hands, "It was even cooler when I was young, I really can't make those fake and shoddy Taoist artifacts in my life, he must not be a smuggler then Simple……"

Wang Daochang chattered endlessly, but He Wei was no longer listening carefully.

He just felt shocked today.

Firstly, I didn't expect my grandfather to be a craftsman; secondly, I didn't expect my father to become a ghost because of his natural physique.

He secretly squeezed the cradle in his hand, thinking that he must become stronger, for the father he has never met, and of course, for his own lifespan.

He Wei took some books and magical artifacts from his grandfather's stock at the elephant, and when he was respectfully sent back to the world by Wang Xiezi, the sky was clear.

As soon as he stepped onto the path leading into the villa, he saw Ye Yintang practicing sword in the small courtyard.

His hair was wet, and sweat flowed down his cheeks to his chin, neck, and collarbone... It was already late autumn, but he was only wearing a simple white T-shirt. After being wet with sweat, he could vaguely see his lean muscles line.

The whole person is like a sharp sword, clean, hard, and murderous.

Seeing He Wei approaching, Ye Yintang immediately sheathed the sword, moved her throat a few times, and asked, "Why did you go?"

He Wei didn't answer, just walked over, grabbed Ye Yintang's forearm and walked into the room: "Take me to train, immediately, immediately."

In the training room, Ye Yintang looked at the book He Wei was holding, "You did this all night? Did you buy it from Daoist Wang?"

"Of course not!" He Wei took off his coat and began to warm up, "These are genuine, okay?"

Ye Yintang sneered: "You also know that Wang Daochang sells all pirated copies?"

"That's an imitation of a veteran craftsman!" He Wei shook his head, "Forget it, don't mention this, just let me practice..."

Ye Yintang's eyes froze: "Okay. Then let's learn how to deal with demons and ghosts today."

After all, Ye Yintang took out two puppets from the wooden box at the door, threw them on the ground, and they came to life, obviously Song Yizhou's handwriting.

Ye Yintang pinched his hands, and immediately, the two wooden idols, He Wei, rushed forward.

He Wei couldn't stand it for a while, so he could only subconsciously resist it with his qi, but he was quickly caught by the two puppets, staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

He Wei stood up stiffly and muttered, "What are you doing!"

"Is that all you have the patience for?"

"Ye Yintang, why are you so abnormal?"

"I?"

Ye Yintang laughed back angrily, "Do you know what the situation in the capital is like now? You...forget it."

So he left without finishing his sentence.

"baffling!"

He still has nowhere to vent his sulking anger. He was born with this physique. His father ran away to help him, and his grandfather also disappeared on a motorcycle. He wanted to grow up quickly, but Ye Yintang was like this again...

He Wei shook his head, forcing himself not to be in negative emotions all the time, immediately put on his clothes, and practiced alone.

That day, He Wei and Ye Yintang didn't speak a word to each other until they went to the recording location of the show.

Fortunately, this is the first day when the team was established and recorded. During the day, some staff were busy setting up scenes in the haunted house and doing some preparatory work. After all, the official start-up recording will be tomorrow, and there will be only one live meeting tonight, which is The guests sat on the roof of the haunted house, watching the stars and chatting.

Song Yizhou took advantage of the gap between everyone's makeup and hair styles before the live broadcast, quietly stopped He Wei, and asked, "What's the matter with you and the captain?"

He Wei shook his head, "I don't know either, it's weird to meet him this morning."

Song Yizhou sighed: "What did you do last night?"

"Ah, this..." He Wei didn't know whether to say it or not, so he had to choose a simple way to say: "I was taken to the trough by Wang Daochang. A scorpion demon, he was so angry at first and wanted to take me to see his elder brother, but I found out that I also know his elder brother, so it was fine, and now he has become my younger brother."

Song Yizhou stroked his chest twice: "Well, we thought you were kidnapped. Last night, people all over the capital were looking for you, and almost went to Jiuyou to report to you."

"Ah? No way!" He Wei didn't expect that he would cause such a big trouble to the members of the men's team, so he quickly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose... It happened suddenly, and my phone ran out of battery again. Should have told you."

"Hey, what are you apologizing for? We are all a family, and it's normal to have snacks." Song Yizhou patted He Wei on the shoulder, "Ah Chen and I are fine, I think nothing will happen to you, after all, the king's ability is limited. , I went home first, but the captain..."

"What about him?"

"he……"

Tuk Tuk.

Before Song Yizhou finished speaking, the staff knocked on the door and entered, "Sorry, the live broadcast will start soon, please gather on the terrace, Aunt Hong has arrived~"

"it is good."

Song Yizhou looked at He Wei's claws scratching his heart, and showed a smirk: "You can ask him yourself later!"

"Ah? How do you ask, isn't it going to be broadcast live?"

Song Yizhou pushed He Wei's back, "Hurry up, hurry up, I just asked the director team, you must have a chance to ask!"

"How can you be inexplicable, hey!"

It wasn't until he got on the rooftop that He Wei saw that the entertainers were already sitting in a circle, and there was an empty glass bottle in the middle, that he understood what the live broadcast was about tonight.

He Wei couldn't believe it: "... Isn't this the favorite truth or dare of middle school students?"

The average age of people in this circle is almost 25, why should they play such a naive game...

The staff came over with a smile, took He Wei to his place, and explained, "The audience loves to hear the artist's truth. Plus this big adventure in the haunted house, isn't it very interesting!"

He was placed next to Aunt Hong, and Ye Yintang was on the other side. Fortunately, the awkward feeling didn't last long. After the director and the camera crew made a final check, everyone quickly started the live broadcast.

He Wei's palms are sweating. Although this is not his first live broadcast, it is the first time he has appeared on a serious program. Based on the principle of saying too much, he decided to be a little transparent, but don't do anything. limelight.

But he forgot what kind of physique he was...

The little sister from last time quickly started hosting this live broadcast. After introducing herself one by one, she patted He Wei on the shoulder lightly, and smiled uncontrollably at the camera: "Then, let the youngest , Brother He Wei, who has the shortest debut time, come and turn the bottle for the first time!"

He Wei: "..."

He has also played this game many times. He touched the bottle and the ground, and figured out the approximate range of strength that should be used. He thought that if the bottle mouth pointed at himself, he would pass this level.

however……

The mouth of the bottle stopped slowly, and pointed at Ye Yintang impartially.

Ye Yintang originally folded his arms and looked cold, but now he looked at He Wei with a look of disbelief and raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Is it me?"

The hostess's cheeks immediately flushed red, and she nodded frantically: "It's you, it's you, it's you! May I ask whether you choose the truth or the big risk?"

He Wei panicked: "Captain, you, I think you should choose the big adventure, you see your physical fitness is so good, you are upright, obviously..."

"I choose the truth."

"Okay!!!" The host immediately put his professionalism behind him, "Then, He Wei, please ask the captain a question!"

He Wei looked at the captain in front of him who was oozing chill even when he smiled or not, swallowed his saliva, thought for a long time, and then asked tremblingly:

"I... the shredded chicken I bought last night, did you bring it back from the restaurant?"

The bullet screen is instantly filled with question marks:

"What the hell kind of question is this?"

"Am I here to see the shredded chicken?"

"Ahhhhhhh why is it a restaurant and not a hotel!"

"Is shredded chicken a code word? A new pose?"

"It must be some ghost name, right?"

"Wooooow, our baby's brain circuit is really abnormal, I love it so much!"

"..."

Ye Yintang paused, and asked blankly, "Didn't you see it?"

He Wei looked confused: "What do you see?"

Ye Yintang turned his head away, muttering something in his mouth, as if reciting the mantra of clearing his mind.

"What? You didn't make it clear..."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Song Yizhou couldn't stand it anymore, and patted He Wei, "Didn't you come back last night for a long time? The food you brought back, including shredded chicken, was checked by the captain every half an hour and kept on the table. Your room is insulated, didn’t you see it in the morning?”

"I, I, I, I went to practice as soon as I came back, and I didn't enter the room..." He Wei explained incoherently, but suddenly got stuck.

Because he noticed that there seemed to be bloodshot eyes in Ye Yintang's eyes.

Combined with what Ye Yintang said before and the outrageous reaction, He Wei finally realized that this person will not stay up all night, he is waiting for him to come back...

Thinking of this, He Wei also forgot that he was playing Truth or Dare, touched the corner of Ye Yintang's clothes, and whispered: "Captain..."

The barrage moment:! ! !

It took a long time before a complete sentence in Chinese floated by.

"Newcomer report, may I ask... is this a love variety show?"

The author has something to say: People who eat melons: Is this the emotional line promised by Huang pd?

Huang Doudou: I am not I did not!

Host sister: The next chapter will be a big adventure, you two are locked up for me!

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啊啊啊啊啊吃瓜吃的差点没码完！好在赶在12点之前搞定了！不算断更＿（：з」∠）＿感谢在2021-07-1812：30：41～2021-07-1923：52：31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Mo Yinong 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 for a certain Hu;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：淼淼20瓶；星尘锦10瓶；波折博奥4瓶；纸鸢忆梦3瓶；39750225、kid2瓶；眠茶。、妖妖靈、MiMiK1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!