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Chapter 19: Ghost Light Temple 50 Years Ago

Song Shuhang was stunned first and saw the man on the locomotive when he was happy: “Bo Chai? Why are you here? ”

This handsome boy is just one of his three roommates, Bobby, who has a dirt name totally out of line with his handsome appearance. His name is Lin, and his full name is Lin Tubo.

The name made Bobby sad for more than a decade, and he felt the name was so dirty. He fought with his father for years for that name. Even on one occasion he wanted to go to the relevant department alone with his account book and ID card, and his father found out, dragged him home and smoked him hard.

So, Bobby gets called Bobby, Bobby, or Bobby.

In fact, the name Tubor seems to be a good match for Book Sailing. Compared to his Wang Eregg, Liu Dog is much better than the rest of it. Don't think that names like dog balls are just funny, and that's what people call them at home at Book and Navigation —— but that guy's name is Wang, and it's Wang's name is Wang.

Bastard always thought he wasn't his father's own, and even thought he had an affair with him. Otherwise, how could you give him that name?

After all, Book Sailing had no idea we were gonna meet Bobby here.

“My grandfather lived in J City, and my family came to Grandpa's this week to play. Why did you come to J City?” Bobby talked and suddenly saw the long-legged girl on the side of the book. He suddenly punched his right hand in the left hand —— he figured it out, the Book Sailing guy came with a girl!

“Tsk, I can't tell by the book sailing, you're such a * * guy. If you don't want to talk, you've got such a beautiful girl. Be sure to treat her tomorrow.” Bobby hey, bad laugh.

And teasing Bo, Song Shu's sailing surface did not change color, Gui Jing did not wave: “Don't bullshit me, if it was really my girlfriend, I would burn Takaka. This is my sister, Yu Ruo. She was coming to J City to find a place called Ghost Light Temple, but she just didn't know the way, so she came to me to accompany her. ”

“Really?” Tubor watched closely.

Shoulder shrugged, Yoshiko Yu smiled sweetly at one side.

“Hey, all right, you say sister is sister.” Tubor is not a gossip man either: "What temple did you say you were looking for? Did you find it? ”

Song Shuhang shook his head: “I hadn't checked the internet for a long time, so I came to Luoxin neighborhood to ask if anyone knew. But the people at the hotel didn't know about the Ghost Light Temple, and they didn't know if it had been renamed or demolished, so I was going to ask the local elders if it might be worth it. ”

“Well... why don't you be my guest? Ask my grandfather. My grandfather is a real J-shi Luo neighbor. Maybe he knows what kind of temple you're in. Tsk, that's a cold name. There must be not many incense customers for that name. It must be closed!” Tuba said, "He's sorry about the name or something.

Song Shuhang's heart was delighted, but first asked: "Wouldn't it bother your family to rest? ”

“Don't worry, my grandfather is very hospitable. As for my dad, I can't wait to go to school with my classmates more than once, and don't mess with all kinds of things all day long. It's college, and it makes me go to school all day. It doesn't drive me crazy.” Tubor hey, smile.

Don't look at him like he's depressed. Their father and son have a pretty good relationship, which is that his father likes to suck. His father firmly believed in his godson under the stick. The favorite celebration to hang around your mouth is to smoke a doll on a rainy day, but it's also idle. This gives Tubor a bit of an egg pain.

At the end of the day, Tubor asked, "Will Book Sailing ride a motorcycle? ”

“Yes, but without a certificate.” Bibliography answered.

“It's all right, in the middle of nowhere, who's got the balls to check for a locomotive driver's license?” Tupohaha smiled, turning his head and shouting: “Yong, lend me your car, you ride with the others first! ”

“Okay.” A man with a tall horse got out and parked in front of Song Shuhang.

“Thank you,” chuckled Book Navigation.

Tong waved his hand in a dazzling manner and hitched a ride with his other companions.

In the blink of an eye, a large crowd roared the locomotive away.

Song Shuhang crossed this black locomotive and tried to get off the car. The throttle turned slightly and felt the body rush forward.

“Good guy, modified?” Book navigation brakes stopped, laughing.

“These guys' cars, they're all remodeled by me, and they're super powerful.” Tubor hey, smile.

Forget this guy's a tech house. He's smart. Though not as high as hand-wrapped, it often produces interesting mechanical items.

“Yoko Yu, get in the car.” The Book Sail turned its head and shouted at Yoshiko Yu.

I'm glad she left her big suitcase in the hotel. Otherwise, this little bike wouldn't be easy to load.

Yoshiko Yuzuko straddled her long legs and sat behind her body.

Ahead, Tupohaha smiled: "Keep up! ”

In the roar of the locomotive, the two cars headed away one after the other...

Grandpa Tubor is a very stylish old man and loves to tamper with mechanical trinkets. Tubor's hobby seems to be inherited from Grandpa.

Because it's fashionable, it's easy to get in touch with young people.

“Ghost Light Temple? Now young people still know about this place?” Grandpa Tubor laughed.

Listen to him, Book and Navigation will know it's coming!

Book Sailing immediately asked: "Does Grandpa know where the Ghost Light Temple is? ”

Grandpa is the name of Grandpa in several districts near Jiangnan District and J City.

“It was 60 years ago that there were so few people there. Most of the people who know are already in the coffin, so most of you juniors have never heard of it.” Grandpa Tupo took you to the entrance of the courtyard, pointing to the eastern position: “You've been heading east, and you'll see a forest about 700 meters away. Once inside, there is an old grave, the original address of the Ghost Light Temple. ”

“Old graves? Ghost Light Temple is a grave?” The subconscious asked a silly question.

“The Ghost Light Temple was demolished?” Yoshiko Yu opened her eyes and heard the truth.

“Yeah, over sixty years ago, he was pushed flat by a guy who built a grave for himself.” Extraterritorial justice.

It turns out it was 60 years ago. At that time, TV was not even popular. Unlike now, the Internet is developed, and people know all the small things that can be done with chicken hair.

So there's no news at all about the Ghost Light Temple, and the local youth don't know much about it, only some old people know what happened back then.

“But as far as I know, the Ghost Lamp Temple is private property, right? Many years ago, someone paid for it?” Yoshiko Yu was confused.

“Little girls know a lot.” Grandpa Tupo recalled: “In fact... the land of the ghost lamp temple was originally pickpocketed yellow, the grave master Huang Daroot. More than 60 years ago, he sold the ghost lamp temple to an outsider. But before he sold it, he was going to throw out the Ghost Light Temple as a grave, and there was an outsider who came and wanted to buy the Ghost Light Temple. Huang Dagen pushed the boat and sold the Ghost Light Temple. A few years later, he saw the foreigner never come back and pushed the ghost lamp temple to build his own grave. ”

“So shameless?” Song Shu Hangdao.

Grandpa Tupo sighed: “The yellow pickpocket guy is really shameless, there are a lot of rich people in the field who were pitted by him all those years. I can't help it. Outsiders are stupid and expensive. ”

Song Shuhang quietly looked at Yoshiko Eye - he guessed that the person who bought the Ghost Light Temple could very well be Yoshiko Yu's elder.

But Yoshiko Yu has no anger on her face. Just sighed: "So the yellow pickpockets should be dead, right? ”

That's a little creepy.