The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 1001 Xiaomei 15
The wine cabinet fell apart for no reason. Li Jianye stumbled and finally stood still. His face suddenly looked horrified. There was no one behind him.

Who pushed him?
yes what?
If Lao Piao could hear his inner voice, he would raise his chin and look serious.

"Grandson, call him grandpa!"

Li Jianye backed away in panic, his lips were trembling, and he had a bad feeling. The more he looked at the Chinese-style decoration, the more eerie it became.

Although the furniture is all solid wood, they are all darker in color.

Like, haunted house.

His eyelids twitched wildly, and a pale smile appeared on his face, "No, it can't be. I have lived here for most of my life, and I have never encountered anything that cannot be explained by science. First, it must be an illusion. There was nothing just now. Someone pushed me from behind."

It feels wrong.

As for why the illusion appeared, Li Jianye thought it was because he was too busy with work during this period, which caused a heavy load on his body and he did not stand firmly.

Yep.

That's it.

But Li Jianye didn't dare to stay in the villa anymore.

He always felt that in some dark living room, in a corner that he didn't notice, a cold and malicious gaze was staring at him.

Get out the door.

Li Jianye did not have the illusion this time.

As soon as my hand touched the doorknob, I heard a loud noise accompanied by vibration.

he:……

Hand trembled.

Turning around subconsciously, I saw that the huge crystal chandelier that was originally hanging on the ceiling fell down for some reason and hit the ground hard.

The crystal fell all over the place.

There are sparks flashing in between, they are wires.

"Ghost! There is a ghost!"

Li Jianye couldn't control the fear in his heart anymore, he turned the doorknob and rushed out.

The lights in the living room were flickering, and a cold face was reflected in the light and darkness.

Lao Piao sneered, "It's still early!"

The pain of being abandoned, the grievance he suffered so much, and his loneliness...

Ah!
Li Jinyu returned home in a mess, as if he had been robbed.

anger!
The key point is that he didn't see his father.

However, there was an unknown person sitting on the sofa in the living room.

It's an old man.

It looks haggard and looks like some firewood, and he is still wearing a long gown from many years ago. The long gown is very worn out and covered with mud and grass clippings.

He frowned subconsciously, "Who are you and what are you doing in my house?"

Yep.

Could it be another distant relative who came to fight the autumn wind?

Really annoying!
After this person leaves, he must replace all the carpets and sofas at home.

Dirty and moldy.

Lao Piao raised his head slowly, looking straight at Li Jinyu with his gray eyes, his mouth grinned open, revealing his dark mouth.

"hey-hey."

For some reason, Li Jinyu suddenly felt a chill hit him.

is afraid.

But he was actually afraid of a dead old man whose head was buried in loess.

Generally speaking, an overbearing president's polygamy will not have anything to do with spiritual retribution.

meet, float...

No, he just wants to be a gentle second male who grabs the male lead's broken shoes in the play, earns the tears of girls outside the play, and gets rave reviews.

President of the United States.

The heroine belongs to the hero.

And he belongs to thousands of girls.

Li Jinyu felt a little palpitation, Lao Piao grinned wider and wider.

He squinted his eyes slightly, as if looking at the goods, and looked at Li Jinyu from head to toe carefully, well, he was very satisfied with his great-grandson.

A show of talent.

He has the demeanor of his youth.

Withdrawing his gaze, he sat on the sofa, "Go, pour a cup of tea."

If you pass his test, you can...

"Invert the hammer!"

Old Piao: ...

I saw Li Jinyu walking in front of him in two steps, pointing his finger to the tip of his nose, "What kind of onion are you, dare to order me, old man!"

Sneered, "Let me pour tea, and I don't care whether you deserve it or not!"

"Leave far away!"

"My family is not a philanthropic hall, and I don't do philanthropic deeds!"

……

scolded.

Lao Piao's face was extremely gloomy, he stared at Li Jinyu coldly, and said slowly, "I see that your seal has turned black, and there is a bloody disaster."

Li Jinyu: "Huh?"

If you can't beat the autumn wind, you can learn to become a magic stick in TV dramas to cheat money.

interesting.

He raised his lips with a mocking look on his face and raised his chin high.

"I didn't expect my Li family to have such a brazen person."

Shame, shame!

Lao Piao's face turned black with anger, but the great-grandson was right.

His descendants are indeed not as good as one generation after another.

If you grow a crooked tree, if you don't straighten it, it will break the sky.

A cold light flashed through Lao Piao's narrowed eyes, "I know you don't believe me, it's okay, you'll know right away that what I said is true."

Li Jinyu was about to open his mouth to ridicule, when he saw the strange old man who was sitting on the sofa suddenly disappear, disappeared out of thin air.

Him: Shocked face!
What about the fucker?

No, it's not magic, how could people disappear?
I felt a sharp pain in my back.

"Ouch!"

He let out a scream, staggered forward, then turned around, and saw an old man with a gloomy face floating behind.

Holding a vase in hand.

Eh?
floating?
Li Jinyu's head was a little dazed, but his eyes were fixed on the old man's feet.

Yep.

A pair of old, but very elegant black brocade shoes, and a long gown of the same black, his toes drooping...

There's nothing under the trough.

The key point is that he still holds his grandfather's favorite antique vase in his hand. It is said to be from the Ming Dynasty, and there is a seal of the official kiln on the bottom.

"you you……"

The old ghost was condescending, "Boy, be afraid, the ancestors taught you..." How should you behave?

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Li Jinyu's angry roar, "You should let go of that vase!"

Lao Piao was taken aback.

"Good drop."

The vase fell with the sound and fell to the ground, turning into countless pieces.

Li Jinyu: ...

"Stinky boy!"

A powerful roar came from the door accompanied by the tapping of the cane on the ground.

Li Jinyu's heart skipped a beat.

Looking at the front again, I don’t know when the pair of black cloth shoes disappeared.

There are only two words in my heart, it's over.

However, he felt that he could still save something, so he looked at the angry old man at the door with a sad face, "Grandpa, I was wronged."

The old man ignored it.

He walked in steadily, and saw the shattered crystal lamp in the middle of the living room, as well as the embarrassment against the wall.

His eyes twitched.

Clenched hands on crutches.

"Stinky boy!"

"What are you doing at home again!"

"Do you want to demolish the old house to be satisfied!"

As he spoke, he was hit with a cane. Li Jinyu nimbly dodged it and explained loudly while dodging, "Grandpa, don't blame me, you really don't blame me!"

"That vase has nothing to do with me!"

"You mean, you did the wine cabinet and lamp!"

growled the old man.

Li Jinyu was stunned.

"No."

"That's not what I did, why am I so busy throwing lamps and wine!"

"Who knows." The old man said lightly, "When you were in high school, you came to date a little girl at home and almost tore down the sofa in the living room. When you were in college, you invited a female classmate who had a crush on you to play at home. The book in Li was in trouble, and all the antiques on the antique shelves were broken, and later on, you asked a popular female star to be in the car..."

(End of this chapter)