Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 83:
Chen Guhong calmed down after being surprised. Because no matter what he feels or what Gao Zhuang said in his mind, this old lady is not an evildoer, a ghost, but a weird one.
Chen Guhong took a deep breath, tidyed up his clothes a little, and took the lead in saluting: "Chengyang Chen Guhong has seen auntie."
"Wang Song has seen my aunt." Wang Song's heart and liver still trembled, but he still reacted to Chen Guhong's actions and said a little politely.
Mrs. Zheng was watching, and seeing the two of them surprised and felt quite normal. Because when she first met her mother-in-law, she was even more surprised than them.
And the mother-in-law of these years is really not half old. As a woman, Madam Cheng has a love for beauty, and she is also envious in her heart.
"As expected of a scholar, so polite." Mrs. Zheng smiled. This smile is the warmth of spring. With the red lips, the beauty has increased by twelve points.
Chen Guhong lowered their heads and didn't look at them more. They were respectful and polite.
"Old lady Miao praised." Chen Guhong said.
"This is not Miao Zan, but the old man I can see with my eyes. The saying goes, seeing is believing, ears are not. You two came to the old family home to take care of the widows and loneliness. Outside without losing the rules and respect of scholars, he can be called a gentleman. To be friends with you, my son is also considered wise." Mrs. Zheng said, paused, and smiled: "I haven't seen outsiders for many years, otherwise How can I meet you?"
The voice of Mrs. Zheng was very old at first, but now listening carefully, it is clear that there is a special kind of magnetism, which makes the person's ears itchy.
Chen Guhong lowered their heads.
Mrs. Zheng showed satisfaction on her face when she saw that the two of them became more and more courteous. Said: "Listen to Ma Shi, do you have doubts about the cause of death of your old son?"
Ms. Zheng nodded beside her.
Chen Guhong gave another salute, saying: "Brother Zheng was horrified when he died, and we were a little confused by his hands tightly. Hearing that my sister-in-law said that he died of fright in the middle of the night, and said that he had often locked himself in the room before. Zhong is talking to himself. So puzzled."
Mrs. Zheng nodded, let out a sigh, and said with a sorrowful expression: "This is all fate." This grief can break a man's heart, and I feel pity.
Chen Guhong still lowered his head slightly, his face unchanged. Wang Song, on the other hand, bowed his head to toes, acting like a baby.
Ms. Zheng sighed and asked: "Do you believe that there are demons and ghosts in this world?"
Then he said to himself: "The old man believes and believes that his son was killed by ghosts and monsters. There is a mountain in the north of Orange Town, called the lone mountain. There is a Taoist temple on the mountain, called In the Seven-Star View, there is a Taoist leader in the view, who is called Kaiyang Taoist leader. This elder has known each other for many years, and may not have seen each other for many years. He is a **** among the gods, and can find out the reason. It’s just that I can’t live for many years. Hu, I don’t want to go out anymore. My wife is a female stream, and I’m not worried about sending her there. You two will bother me, and ask the Daoist chief to see why on behalf of the elderly."
Immediately, Mrs. Zheng stretched out her hand to show her left sleeve, fumbled out a letter, and handed it to Chen Guhong, "This is a letter written by the old man, Chen Nephew, please take it to the Taoist chief."
On the yellow envelope, it says Kaiyang Daochang's pro Qi. The font is beautiful, and there is a scent of what seems like nothing.
This thing is getting more bizarre.
Chen Guhong was very surprised, but he nodded, reached out and took the letter, and said: "The elders explain, don't dare to neglect, I will set out to see the Kaiyang Taoist leader tomorrow."
"I have a nephew of Lao Chen." Mrs. Zheng nodded and smiled.
Immediately, Mrs. Zheng talked with Chen Guhong for a while, and after a while, she looked tired. Chen Guhong has seven orifices exquisitely, knowing that this means "you can go back now". So he bowed with Wang Song again, turned around and walked out.
When left, Chen Guhong glanced back. The big mouse beside Mrs. Zheng Xiu's feet yelled and bounced at the two of them.
Under the dazzling red eyes, Mrs. Zheng seemed to be smiling, laughing very strangely.
Although this old lady is not a monster, Chen Guhong still has some thoughts. But Wang Song didn't say a few words throughout the whole process, silent as golden, and his whole body was tight.
When Madam Zheng sent them back to the guest room, there were only two people left. Wang Songcai was soft, as if prostration, and even burst into a cold sweat, and said to Chen Guhong: "It's not me who chews the tongue. She said that there is a monster. I think she is like a monster."
paused, and then said: "Mother, you have also seen it, the squire’s lady. Married my dad at the age of thirteen, and gave birth to me at the age of fourteen. Today is more than thirty-four years old. This Zheng Chong A few years older than me, his mother can’t be younger than my mother. But watching my mother’s younger generation, her voice is still old. And her son is dead, this Madam Zheng’s daughter-in-law wears red every day, but she wears red as a mother. Clothes, and the big mouse."
Wang Song seemed to pour beans, and said all the words in one go. In the end, he said to Chen Guhong: "It's not me who is a friend. I think it's better not to stay in this place for a long time."
Wang Songxin is most afraid of ghosts, and Mrs. Zheng is indeed weird. Chen Guhong understands Wang Song's attitude ~IndoMTL.com~, but in his heart he does not want to leave. First, Zheng Chong's death was caused by a weird cause, and second, this Kaiyang Daoist also aroused Chen Guhong's interest.
Chen Guhong grabbed the letter in his hand and promised in his heart. "If this Dao Chang, like the old lady said, has the means to find out the cause, then he is a first-class figure of the immortal. How can I miss it if I try my best to find the path of immortality?"
Then Chen Guhong smiled and said: "Okay, when we go to meet the Kaiyang Daoist chief, the Zheng family's decoration furniture and the like should also be ready for relocation. It is also when we go back." /
"Good." Wang Song said happily.
But Chen Guhong left on his own the next day, not leaving Wang Song to find the path of immortality. It was because Mrs. Zheng was very weird, she kept a little bit of her mind, fearing that this trip would be dangerous.
While walking alone, Chen Guhong also picked up the Kunwu Sword.
Chen Guhong left before dawn. Today it is foggy and foggy, and the visibility is only ten feet away. Chen Guhong was so proud in the white mist that he acted like wind.
This walk was thirty-six miles, until he came to the bottom of a mountain.
A stone stele stands at the foot of , on which two ancient characters are written. "Lone Mountain". The ancient characters are very special, with a breath of vicissitudes of time.
looked up at the mountain again. At this moment, the rising sun shone on the earth and also shaken the fog. Chen Guhong's clothes, which had been soaked in the fog, gradually dried out.
But there is still white mist on the mountain, like a fairyland. It is vaguely visible that there is a Taoist temple on the mountain, with a profound artistic conception, like a mountain ink painting.
There is a saying that the mountain is not high, but if there is a fairy, the name is!
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