Chapter twenty-seven catastrophe(1/2)
The world is so big, I just don’t believe that I can starve to death if I don’t go back to Kunlun Village. Leaving here, I don’t believe that if I have grandpa, can I starve to death?
"Shut up!"
My father opened his eyes wide open, as if he was very unhappy, and he yelled loudly. He stood up and looked very angry. In addition, he was tall and strong, so he could be said to be full of majesty.
"Oh……"
I sneered in my heart. Instead of looking at him, I was afraid that he would get angry when I was a child, especially when he looked crazy after drinking. But after so many years, I am not afraid at all.
"Do you still have the face to talk about the child?"
Grandpa was also sneering. He said to his father without hesitation: "Even if the child follows me to live a simple life with scissors, it is better than you who follow the wrong path. Let's go! Tianqi, pack up and go back to his hometown. We two, how can we live in the past and how will we do in the future."
"Haha, it's so interesting, so interesting!"
It was so dying. The jade Pixiu on the wooden stand next to the door was green on its head, and the small Pixiu, the size of a rat, appeared, looking gloating, with its teeth and claws, and its voice directly reached my heart.
"Little guy, go, leave this ghost place and take the deity with me. With me, you can make a fortune everywhere wherever you go."
"Dingling..."
The phone from home also came to join in the fun and rang out in a hurry.
The father grabbed the phone and said angrily: "Who?"
"Brother, Bai Wuchang's subordinates in the south of the city started to make trouble in our place and said that you had beaten Bai Wuchang, what should I do now?" A familiar voice came from the other side of the phone, and his tone was full of anxiety. It should be the young man wearing a leather jacket I met in the town a few years ago.
"You are dead, you will be killed, you will be bombarded by me..."
As he said that, my father looked up at his grandfather and me, his face a little unnatural. This call once again explained what his business was like.
"I have something to do now, go out!"
The situation seemed to be very serious. I hung up the phone with a snap. My father took the clothes from the hanger, left my grandfather and me, and left in a hurry. The moment he went out, the little Pixiu jumped onto my father's shoulder with a whistle.
At the same time, it did not forget to send a message to me: "Boy, don't leave now, wait for the deity to come back!" As soon as the little Pixiu left, the jade carving on the wooden frame at the door completely lost its spiritual energy and became empty.
“…”
For some reason, the little Pixiu left with my father, and I felt a little bad.
"I'll go and see it too!"
Subconsciously, I moved my footsteps and walked towards the door.
"Wang Tianqi, come back for me!"
Behind me, my grandfather angrily pulled my footsteps.
"Do you want to anger me too?"
Grandpa's face was gloomy and black, with dark spots on his red cheeks and wrinkles squirming, and there was a little more miserable expression. His spirit was very decadent, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
"Grandpa!"
I was shocked, turned around and stepped beside him, and reached out to support his shaking body.
"Huh! Huh..."
Grandpa's chest was swaying sharply, his face turned black and white, and the situation was very bad.
Never get anything wrong!
With great blessings, I helped my grandfather to the sofa and sat down. I imitated the hero healing on TV. I held my grandfather's hand, circulated the mysterious aura in my body, and entered it into my grandfather's body.
"kindness…!"
With a slight muffled groan, my grandfather looked at me in surprise, his expression relaxed, and his body relaxed and fell asleep completely.
"call…"
I waited until my grandfather's breathing was stable before I stopped, picked him up and moved him to the bedroom.
Grandpa, you must not have something wrong.
It is hard to imagine how my grandfather survived the period of my 49-day practice. After all, he is already over 70 years old and almost eighty years old.
"Do you want to pursue your father?"
The bad intuition in my heart before made me feel a little uneasy.
But my father has been away for more than ten minutes, and I don’t know where he has gone. The breath of the little Pixiu may be too far away to perceive it.
"Tianqi!"
Downstairs, Aunt Tang's voice suddenly came, and her voice was filled with panic and anxiety.
"What's wrong?"
As I ran from the third floor to the living room, I saw her face, with no blood and extremely paleness, and she was so beautiful.
"Meow!"
The big black cat appeared in the living room in a big way, tilting his head to look at the jade Pixiu on the wooden stand at the door.
And Xiao Ya was trembling in Aunt Tang's arms, without saying a word.
"What's wrong with Xiaoya?"
My sharp perception told myself that Aunt Tang and Xiao Ya's spirits were very chaotic at this moment, especially Aunt Tang, who was almost on the verge of collapse. She held Xiao Ya with one hand and pointed at the big black cat with the other hand, with a faint bloodshot in her eyes, and shouted: "This is a big black cat, what's going on?"
“…?”
I was completely confused about what was going on. Didn’t she go out to order food? Why...
Although I was very resistant to this woman, the current situation, with the example of my grandfather just now, I activate the mysterious aura in my body. In the blink of an eyebrow, a cool breath penetrated into her eyebrows.
"Give me your little girl!"
At the same time, he walked over and carried Xiao Ya over.
"elder brother!"
As soon as the little girl entered my arms, her big eyes immediately regained some brilliance. She murmured, and crawled her head timidly onto my shoulders. She lost her former liveliness and said weakly in my ears: "Brother, Dahei is a monster. It has eaten the souls of the bad guys who bullied me and my mother!"
What?
They met bad guys when they went out? And the big black cat ate the bad guy's soul? Does that mean that the big black cat killed many people? I looked up at Aunt Tang, and she looked at me with a very strange look and nodded.
Immediately afterwards, she shuddered, looked around and asked, "Where is your dad?"
"I answered a phone call and went out!"
“…”
Hearing this, she immediately rushed to the phone and picked up the microphone, pressed the button to dial...
"Dou...,Dou..."
On the other side of the phone, no one answered. Aunt Tang changed several different numbers one after another, but on the other side, no one answered them. A hint of panic and worry appeared on her face again.
"What to do, what to do..."
She took a deep breath and walked around the ground.
"Where is your grandpa!"
"Upstairs, I'm asleep!"
"Meow!"
At this moment, the big black cat squatting on the floor, tilting his head and looking at the jade Pixiu statue, suddenly screamed in a shrill voice, crawling straight onto the ground, trembling all over.
“…”
In the air, a violent aura came from a distance and directly penetrated into the jade statue, as if the little Pixiu had returned.
really.
The sound of its raging sounded in my heart, "Black Cat, you actually took me out and broke into the living room. Are you impatient to live?"
"Shit!"
Nothing happened to the little Pixiu, but there was a trace of black smoke coming out of the big black cat, as if it was lit, and suddenly turned into ashes and died!
This scene made Aunt Tang and I stunned.
"Bastard, did you go there just now? Where is my dad?"
My eyes suddenly fell on the jade Pixiu statue at the door and asked it.
“…”
Aunt Tang was shocked and looked at me.
"What else can you do? Isn't it just protect your father from harm? Many people want to kill him. I protect your father from being killed, but those people were hacked to death by your father and his men."
The little Pixiu's answer that was indifferent made me feel completely overturned.
"Dingling"
The phone ringing suddenly rang.
"Old Wang!"
To be continued...