However, Chen Guhong was shocked and calmed down...≦Because no matter how he felt or what Gao Zhuang said in his mind, this old lady is not a monster or a ghost, but just a weird one.

Chen Guhong took a deep breath, tidied up his clothes, took the lead in bowing and saying, "Chen Guhong, Chengyang, has met his aunt."

"Wang Song has seen his aunt." Wang Song still trembled, but when he saw Chen Guhong's movements, he still reacted and said with a little salute.

Mrs. Zheng was watching from the side and saw the two of them looking surprised. Because when she first met her mother-in-law, she was even more surprised than them.

Moreover, my mother-in-law has not been aged at all over the years. As a woman, Mrs. Zheng has a somewhat loving beauty and is also envious of it.

"I am worthy of being a scholar, I am very polite." Mrs. Zheng smiled. This smile was the warm spring and flowers bloomed. As the red lips waving, the beauty increased twelve points.

Chen Guhong and the others lowered their heads, not looking at each other more, and were respectful and polite.

"Old lady Miao Zan," said Chen Guhong.

"This is not Miao Zan, but my eyes can see it. This saying goes, seeing is true and hearing is false. You two come to your home and take care of the lonely and widowed, and you are very appropriate to take care of the lonely and widowed, and you are a gentleman. Being friends with you, my son is also wise." Mrs. Zheng said, paused, and smiled, "I haven't seen outsiders for many years, otherwise how could I meet you?"

The voice of Mrs. Zheng was very old at first, but now when you listen carefully, you clearly have a special magnetic nature, which makes people itchy ears.

Chen Guhong and his two lowered their heads lowered.

When Mrs. Zheng saw that the two of them were getting more and more respectful to their children, she showed a look of satisfaction on her face. She said, "I heard from Mrs. Ma that you have any doubts about the cause of the death of the old son?"

Mrs. Zheng nodded beside her.

Chen Guhong bowed again and said, "Brother Zheng showed fear in his death, and his hands tightly tugged us a little confused. After hearing my sister-in-law say that she died of frightened in the middle of the night, she also said that she had been locked in the room and talked to herself before. So she was confused."

Mrs. Zheng nodded, sighed, and said with a sad look: "This is all fate." This sorrow can break the man's heart, and I feel pity for him.

Chen Guhong still lowered his head slightly, his face still not changing. While Wang Song lowered his head to his toes, as obedient as a baby.

After lamenting, Mrs. Zheng asked, "Do you believe there are demons and ghosts in this world?"

Then he said to himself: "I believe in it, and I believe that my son was killed by ghosts and demons. There is a mountain in the north of Juzhen Town, called Gushan. There is a Taoist temple on the mountain, called Seven Star Temple, and there is a Taoist priest in the temple, called Kaiyang Taoist priest. This elder has known him for many years, and may not have seen each other for many years. He is a god and can find out the reason. But I haven't left home for many years and don't want to go out again. My wife is a woman, so I'm not relieved to send her over there. You two will trouble you, and I'll ask the Taoist priest to see the reason."

Immediately, Mrs. Zheng reached out to the left sleeve, found a letter, and handed it to Chen Guhong, saying, "This is a letter written by Lao Shi. Nephew Chen, please take it to the Taoist priest."

On the yellow envelope, the Taoist Kaiyang is written as the font is a lady with a faint fragrance.

This matter became more and more bizarre.

Chen Guhong was very surprised, but he nodded, reached out to take the letter, and said, "Elder's explanation, I dare not neglect. I will set out to see Taoist Master Kaiyang tomorrow."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Mrs. Zheng nodded and smiled.

Then, Mrs. Zheng talked with Chen Guhong for a moment, and soon afterwards she looked tired. Chen Guhong had a delicate orifice and knew that this was the meaning of "you can go back". So she bowed to Wang Song again, turned around and walked out.

When leaving, Chen Guhong looked back. The big mouse on Mrs. Zheng showed that the two of them were shouting and jumping at them.

Under the dazzling red color, Mrs. Zheng seemed to be laughing, and her smile was very strange.

Although this old lady is not a monster, Chen Guhong still has some thoughts. Wang Song didn't say a few words throughout the whole process, silent as gold, and his whole body is tense.

When Mrs. Zheng sent them back to the guest room, there were only two people left. Wang Songcai's whole body became soft and seemed to be exhausted. He even broke out in cold sweat and said to Chen Guhong: "It's not that I'm gossiping, she said there was a demon, and I think she looked like a demon."

After a pause, he said, "You have seen my mother, a lady from the country squire. She married my father at the age of thirteen and gave birth to me at the age of fourteen. Today she is over thirty-four. Zheng Chong is several years older than me, so his mother cannot be younger than her mother. But seeing that her mother is younger, her voice is still old. And her son is dead, Mrs. Zheng is a wife who wears mourning every day, but as her mother, she wears red clothes and the big mouse."

Wang Song said everything in a row, as if he was pouring beans. Finally, he said to Chen Guhong: "It's not my kindness as a friend, I think it's better not to stay here for a long time."

Wang Song was most afraid of ghosts and monsters. Old Mrs. Zheng was indeed strange. Chen Guhong expressed his understanding of Wang Song's attitude, but he did not want to leave. First, the cause of Zheng Chong's death was strange, and second, Taoist Master Kaiyang also aroused Chen Guhong's interest.

Chen Guhong grabbed the letter in his hand and expressed his hope. "If this Taoist priest had the means to find out the reason, he would be a top-notch figure in the gods. I tried every means to find the way of immortals, how could I miss it?"

So Chen Guhong smiled and said, "Okay, when we go to see Taoist Master Kaiyang, the decoration and furniture of the Zheng family should be ready to be relocated. It is also the time for us to go back."

"Okay." Wang Song said happily.

But the next day Chen Guhong left by himself, not because he left Wang Song to find the immortal path. But because Mrs. Zheng was very strange, she was a little concerned, afraid that this trip would be dangerous.

Therefore, while walking alone, Chen Guhong also picked up the Kunwu Sword.

Chen Guhong set off before dawn. Today there was fog and heavy fog, and the visibility was only ten feet away. Chen Guhong was storming with the white mist, and his movements were like the wind.

This journey took thirty-six miles until he arrived at the foot of a mountain.

A stone tablet stands at the foot of the mountain, with two ancient characters written on it. "Gushan". The ancient characters are very special, with a sense of the ever-changing past and changing worlds.

He looked up at the mountain again. At this moment, the rising sun shone on the earth and shook the fog. Chen Guhong's clothes, which were wet by the fog, gradually became dry.

But the mountain was still covered with white mist, like a beautiful place for gods. You can vaguely see a Taoist temple on the mountain with profound artistic conception, like a landscape painting.

If there is a Tao, the mountain is not high, but if there is an immortal, it is famous!
Chapter completed!