The past wears the present-modern

The moment Zhuo Xiaonian stood up, the previous feeling seemed to disappear suddenly.

Qiu Shuyun and the others outside also breathed a sigh of relief, and the old man went to turn on the lights and blew out the candles casually.

"I couldn't stand up just now, and I didn't see you guys helping me." Zhuo Xiaonian told the truth plainly, but his tone was really dissatisfied.

Chong Tianshi was a little embarrassed, "It's not that we don't help you, but that we don't dare to touch the things attached to you."

Zhuo Xiaonian raised his eyebrows lightly, but didn't say anything.

Several people sat almost in place, but they sighed one by one.

Although they were very happy to find out the reason, they had never encountered it before, so they could only do nothing for the time being.

After much deliberation, the old man made it clear that he really didn't know what to do.

Qiu Shuyun didn't know who thought that the other party might be able to help them, so he told a few people when he thought of it.

In the end, he made a decision and went in the direction Qiu Shuyun said.

It was already noon when the four came out.

Zhuo Xiaonian only felt that before he went in for a while, he saw the little black dog chained to one side dying for unknown reasons. The old man went to pick it up and said something to the people behind him. "Let's go."

Qiu Shuyun came last, but he felt strange why Qiu Youwei's grandfather walked so fast even though there were no ghosts nearby.

When the old man arrived at the place where he lived, he said to them first: "I'm going to the veterinarian and I'll be back in a while."

Qiu Shuyun looked at Zhuo Xiaonian who hadn't said a word since he came down, "Let's pack the backpack first." After saying that, he wanted to hold his hand.

Zhuo Xiaonian gently waved him away.

Qiu Youwei walked up to him and asked, "Do you want to live?"

Zhuo Xiaonian's pupils dilated for a moment, but the emotion shown for a second was fleeting. He remembered what Qiu Shuyun said to him when he was in the hospital. "I want to survive, but I can't help myself."

Qiu Shuyun lowered his head.

The Chong Tianshi next to them had long ignored the two of them and went out to find something to eat.

When they arrived at other people's houses, Qiu Shuyun was tidying them up neatly, but Zhuo Xiaonian himself didn't bring a few things with him, so he sat aside after putting them away.

His face was facing the bright red full-length mirror, but his eyes were empty, as if he was quietly waiting for death to come.

Although Qiu Shuyun couldn't bear it, he still did it subconsciously.

She held Zhuo Xiaonian's hand and said, "I will always be with you, because you are very important."

Zhuo Xiaonian hesitated, but withdrew his hand.

When they returned to the old man's house, the little black dog could already see that he was much better.

Chong Tianshi sat in a fairly clean place, took a sip of inferior tea and said, "You are really a miser."

The old man counterattacked unceremoniously when he heard this sentence. "I'm not stingy, I bought this dog to make the best use of it."

Chong Tianshi didn't answer him.

Naturally, the old man would not quarrel with him again, "Are you leaving now?"

Qiu Shuyun glanced at Zhuo Xiaonian, "It should be too late to buy tickets now."

The old man looked a little disappointed, but he still said to Qiu Shuyun: "I want to see my grandson Youwei."

Qiu Shuyun took the bottle out from behind, Qiu Youwei looked at the enlarged wrinkled face in front of him, not knowing what to do.

There were tears on the old man's face, and he wiped it casually with the back of his hand twice, "Go quickly, I will come to see him later."

Qiu Youwei didn't want to make any noise as usual, but when Qiu Shuyun was about to turn around, he yelled. "Grandfather."

The old man opened his mouth and quickly agreed. "Hey, hey!"

Go to the small station yesterday, there is an elderly lady inside, the Internet in front of her is not very good and she likes to chat with others about her family affairs.

Qiu Shuyun maintained a calm smile, only occasionally nodding to show that he was still listening.

The time for the ticket was very close, because there were already people on that train, so it was not too much trouble to buy it.

He turned back and saw Zhuo Xiaonian sitting on the wooden chair on the platform lost in thought, he was fascinated for a moment, and took two cans of drinks over there.

There's no ice at the station, so they'll just have to make do for now.

Qiu Shuyun handed him the drink, Zhuo Xiaonian looked at his bony hands, and finally took it.

He took a sip, looked at the blue sky above his head, and suddenly asked, "Do you like me?"

Qiu Shuyun only kept silent for two or three seconds and admitted, "I like it."

"But I don't like you, you know? I was married when I came here."

Qiu Shuyun's expression was a little gloomy, "It's okay, as long as I like you..."

"You don't understand what I said?" Zhuo Xiaonian said this suddenly, with some anger in his tone.

In the end, Qiu Shuyun didn't dare to start a conversation.

He and Zhuo Xiaonian got into the car, stood in the narrow and stuffy aisle, stared at the back in front of him and wondered if he hadn't made the plan to let Qiu Youwei return to his body, everything would have been different.

Taking a deep breath, reason stopped him.

He knew it was impossible.

Because Qiu Youwei is his relative, and Zhuo Xiaonian is the person he likes, so no matter which one, he can't defend one person favorably.

In the aisle, from time to time, a flight attendant offered some melons and fruits, pushing a small cart to and fro.

Zhuo Xiaonian bumped into Qiu Shuyun's arms because of avoidance, his warm and cool body temperature made people want to reach out and grab him.

However, Zhuo Xiaonian was very conscious, almost without a moment.

Therefore, Qiu Shuyun's unfinished actions came to an abrupt end.

After more than three hours of stop-and-go driving in the sweltering heat, they finally arrived at the place they wanted to come from.

Zhuo Xiaonian originally walked in front, but after getting out of the car, he followed Qiu Shuyun all the time.

The corner of Qiu Shuyun's mouth twitched, a little satisfied.

I went to the place, ordered two bowls of rice noodles, and started eating.

Originally, the two of them should be very hungry according to the past, but who would have thought that the environment was too bad and stuffy, and the two of them still had no appetite.

When paying the bill, Qiu Shuyun took out his mobile phone and called the other party, luckily.

He is at home now.

Just take a short rest and go straight to the destination.

The other party was an old celestial master that Qiu Shuyun had met for a long time. He was very famous among all the celestial masters, but for unknown reasons, he withdrew ten years ago.

At that time, Qiu Shuyun admired him very much, and insisted on asking the old master to leave a way of contacting him.

The old heavenly master may have liked this child or some other reason, so he gave it.

And now, Qiu Shuyun is taking Zhuo Xiaonian with him.

From the outside, the place where the old heavenly master lives may be a bit old.

Outside the walls, the roots of creepers are also very conspicuous.

Qiu Shuyun walked up according to the address in memory, and then knocked twice on the anti-theft door.

There was a sound of "tapping" from inside.

Maybe the old Tianshi is really old. Although he heard the sound, his speed was still very slow. After several minutes, he opened the door tremblingly.

At first glance, Zhuo Xiaonian felt that it would be good if the old Tianshi could live a few more years with his current body.

"Little Chou Shuyun." The old heavenly master looked at the person in front of him and called out the person's name accurately.

Qiu Shuyun replied with a smile, and then gave him the easy-to-eat fruit for the old man and put it on the shoe cabinet inside the door.

"Come in and sit." He moved a few steps quickly, but it was still very slow in the eyes of others.

When the two went in, they saw the layout inside.

It is surprisingly simple, because there are only necessary necessities such as a table, chairs and a bed inside, which makes people feel a little deserted.

The old Tianshi staggered but unexpectedly quickly walked up to them and said, "Sit whatever you want, my place is relatively simple."

Qiu Shuyun looked at the layout here and said, "Master Su, the cleaning is usually very clean."

Teacher Tian touched his nose and smiled, as if he was very satisfied with what others said.

"Come here this time because of the person next to you?" The old master's gaze then shifted to Zhuo Xiaonian, with a somewhat cautious expression on his face.

Seeing the reaction of the old heavenly master, Qiu Shuyun remembered what he had heard before, that the old heavenly master was almost murdered by the dead ghost, and he could hardly survive.

So, up to now, he can only bite the bullet and talk.

Unexpectedly, the old Tianshi's temper was still very gentle. After listening to Qiu Shuyun's words, he was very concerned. His eyes moved left and right, thinking that it might be possible to provide them with something related to this situation.

After thinking for a while, the old Tianshi finally took out something from his jacket pocket and gave it to him, "This is a small Tianshi hall specially built by my friends. I originally wanted to teach some new apprentices, but in the past few years, people outside The economy is developing very well, so many people who can leave have dragged their families out.”

Qiu Shuyun took the things in the hands of the old celestial master, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

In the past, when he was still young, he had seen many people become celestial masters.

And in the past few years, many people generally don't want to let themselves do this dangerous industry, so the number of celestial masters has gradually decreased.

Up to now, because the number of people is not enough, the celestial masters in each place are only responsible for the area where they live, and only call them unless there are not enough people.

The author has something to say: I was stuck for more than an hour, it was so annoying.