Chapter 289: Ghost is approaching, Grandpa will treat you to a meal
Jiang Chen originally meant it as a joke.
Uncle Wei's reaction was quite unexpected. He looked very serious and didn't seem to be joking at all. It was the first time Jiang Chen saw him so serious.
"But Xiaohai's grandfather is dead. Xiaohai doesn't have a grandfather anymore."
Xiao Hai also responded seriously.
Jiang Chen squatted down, patted his shoulder and explained, "This old man wants to know if you want to inherit his legacy and carry on his legacy."
Xiao Hai was stunned for a moment: "What will?"
"He is an old security guard who has been protecting the safety of the area all his life. Do you want to be a small security guard?" Jiang Chen asked again.
He realized that Xiaohai's way out might be right in front of him.
Uncle Wei still sat upright, his expression solemn, and nodded when he heard this: "Yes, that's what I mean."
Xiao Hai pondered seriously this time.
After a moment, Xiaoxiao nodded: "I want to!"
"Xiao Hai also wants to keep the area safe!"
Hearing this, Uncle Wei laughed, his old face was like a chrysanthemum, and he looked at Xiaohai expectantly.
"grandfather!"
"Hey!" He was very happy when he heard this cry. He subconsciously took out his cigarette box, and when he saw Xiao Hai in front of him, he stuffed it into his pocket.
After a moment of confusion, he suddenly thought of something: "Eat! Yes, Grandpa still has plenty of food. Come on, I'll take you to a good meal!"
After saying that, he went to the security room.
Jiang Chen and Xiao Hai followed.
After entering, I found that this small space was not messy. There was a simple bamboo bed and a desk facing the window with several ancient books on it.
But what was strange was that the space under the bamboo bed was sealed with wooden boards.
It looked more like a coffin than a bed.
After Uncle Wei came in, he ran to a cupboard in the corner, bent down and rummaged through it, and finally took out a stack of yellow paper money, some incense sticks, and a candle. They all looked very old and were covered with dust.
But he treated it like a treasure, patting it gently and puffing up his cheeks to blow away the dust.
Then he took out an incense table and placed it on the desk.
"My dear grandson, come here!"
Uncle Wei greeted him with a flushed face, as if he was presenting a treasure.
Xiao Hai held the sword, thought for a while, took off his mask and walked over.
Uncle Wei took out a lighter and was about to light a piece of paper when a cold voice suddenly sounded at the door.
"Uncle Wei!"
Chu Hanyue appeared outside at some point.
Uncle Wei said without even looking up: "We'll talk about it later. I want to have a meal with my grandson first."
"Uncle Wei, have you thought it through? These things... are your life!" Chu Hanyue's tone was filled with a hint of reluctance.
"Whether it's fate or not depends on heaven." Uncle Wei waved his hand and directly lit the things in his hand. He inserted the incense candles into the table, and the paper money burned on the ground.
Wisps of green smoke rose.
In an instant.
An astonishing yin energy suddenly spread out, startling Jiang Chen. Fortunately, the yin energy was confined within the house by some invisible force.
Grandpa Wei rubbed Xiao Hai's head and said, "My dear grandson, Grandpa is full. Eat by yourself."
After saying that, he and Jiang Chen went outside.
Inside the house, Xiao Hai's energy began to rise steadily!
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