When Fangchou saw that the man who was talking was in his fifties, with gray hair, but he had a bun on his head, a wooden hairpin was inserted, and he was wearing an old earth-gray Taoist robe, and he had no pants on his lower body. He probably had a big shorts. Under the Taoist robe, he showed two thin and black calves like firewood sticks, and his feet were wearing black cloth shoes.

Looking at the face, the triangular eyes, the hang-tip eyebrows, the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, the beards on the mouth, and when speaking, they were like rats becoming semen.

This person does not know the category, but the category can know him.

He is the temple Zhu of Chenghuang Temple. His surname is Wu, and everyone calls him Laodao Wu.

It is said that he was originally a wealthy family in this city, and he was still a rich second generation. However, in that special era, he was the target of attack everywhere. In addition, he was idle and unemployed, wandering around the streets all day long, stealing, and once like a rat crossing the street, and his reputation was really bad.

Later, the man disappeared, and no one knew where he went. The people in the city just thought that it was missing a disaster, and gradually forgot about him.

A few years later, he actually ran back, wearing a torn Taoist robe and looking like a man, found the street office at that time, saying that he is now devoted to practicing Taoism and only does good deeds, hoping to help him find a serious thing to do.

Someone thought about it. Although this person was not worthy of his household registration, he was still local. He was also an old neighbor. Seeing that he was dressed up and talked at this time, he looked a bit like a good person. It happened that the old temple was old and sick, so he discussed arranging him to the City God Temple and became a temple prayer. He was responsible for incense, lottery, divination, and vigilance. Anyway, he was all the miscellaneous work alone, and he could receive some living expenses every month, so he settled down.

Let me put it this way, since I remembered when I was a child, there are only one person like Wu in the City God Temple. He is busy when there are many people, and leisurely when there are few people. He lives alone and has no problems before, and it seems that he has become a good person.

But when he was a child, Wan Chou came to the City God Temple for fear of seeing him, because he looked so similar to the little ghosts in the Hall of Hell. I remember that whenever Wan Chou was naughty and disobedient, his father just shouted: "Wu Lao Dao is here!" Wan Chou immediately became honest.

Almost ten years have passed, but he was still the temple prayer at this time. Wanchou sighed secretly and he was old.

"Yes. Let's find someone, Master Wu. Is there a girl in the Hall of Hell these two days that I haven't left here?"

Wu Laodao was not surprised to call Fan Chou out his name. He narrowed his eyes and said, "It's not that he hasn't left. He went out this morning and then came back."

"Then where is she now?" Hua Xiaoxin asked overjoyed.

"Why are you looking for her? She owes you money?" Wu Laodao asked back.

"Uh...no..." Hua Xiaoxin waved his hand to deny it.

Feng Chou is a bit funny. He is a creditor who is really a failure. In terms of calculation, he really owes him more than 100,000 yuan.

"She is my sister. She is in a bad mood these two days, so she ran out and has not returned home. Let's come to her." Fan Chou said with an anxious expression a little faster.

Old Dao Wu nodded: "That's how it's so. That girl is really stubborn. After two days of coming, she was begging in front of the King of Hell. She didn't know what she asked for. She advised her but she didn't listen. She didn't get in. She looked haggard..."

"Where is she now?" asked anxiously.

"In the back hall, I went back in the morning, and I don't know what I'm doing..."

When Wanchou slapped his forehead, he suddenly remembered that there was indeed a back hall behind the main hall of the City God Temple. It turned out that Xiaoyu had gone there.

He turned around and ran without saying a word. Hua Xiaoxin followed closely behind. Sister Furong naturally wanted to go over, but Old Dao Wu shouted from behind: "Hey hey hey, that female ghost can't go in."

Sister Furong turned around in surprise: "Can you see me?"

Wu Laodao's eyes stood up with a triangle: "Nonsense, if you work in the City God Temple, if you can't even see a ghost, wouldn't I be fired long ago? I said where did you come from? Let's leave quickly. This is not a place you can come. Be careful that the judge is angry and will take you, the female ghost."

Sister Furong was dissatisfied: "Hmph, it's just that I can see me? Tell you, I'm not a female ghost, I'm blinding your dog eyes, and let your judge come out and take the lead!"

"Oh, it's quite amazing. You said you're not a female ghost, who are you?"

"I am your grandma!"

Sister Furong left after saying that, leaving Old Dao Wu behind in confusion: The first time I saw such a domineering female ghost, I guess it was not a good person. She even dared to call the judge, so I'd better not mess with her...

Old Dao Wu was scared away. Sister Furong chased him to the back hall. When she saw that Xiaoyu was indeed in the back hall, she was kneeling on the ground and talking to a middle-aged beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes. Fan Chou and the others stood outside the door, but seemed to be stunned. They were neither moving nor retreating, and were stunned.

Sister Furong ignored the two. She looked at the middle-aged woman with a look of surprise on her face. She was slightly stunned. Then she lowered her eyes and lowered her head, walked over quickly, Yingying bowed and said in a hurried manner: "It turns out that it's the lady here. Arong is abrupt, don't blame her, madam."

The middle-aged woman then slowly raised her head, then smiled and greeted: "No need to be polite, it's not the first time you and I have met, sit down quickly."

Sister Furong agreed, but did not sit down, looked at Xiaoyu, and said with a smile: "Madam, there are guests."

The middle-aged woman sighed and said, "A miserable child, Xiaoyu, what I just told you is the cause and effect of everything before and after. You don't have to be obsessed with it. Just follow your brother home."

Xiaoyu fell to the ground again, and said sadly: "Thank you, Madam, for her guidance for me. If I hadn't met Madam, I'm afraid I'm still confused and in pain and can't extricate myself. I'll go back now, and I will definitely visit my wife more in the future. However, I haven't seen her for ten years, so I'm a little scared..."

The middle-aged woman smiled, reached out to touch Xiaoyu's hair, and said softly: "Good kid, don't think too much. Look back and see who is coming..."

Xiaoyu was stunned and slowly turned around, but saw Fan Chou and Hua Xiaoxin standing outside the door. He couldn't help but stand up in surprise, walked over a few steps, but stopped again, staring at Fan Chou tightly, looking at him wandering, as if he wanted to find some traces deep in his memory on this familiar face.

The middle-aged woman said with a kind face: "Everything I said to you just now is true. He is the one who broke into the underworld to save you, your biological brother."

"Brother..." Finally, Xiaoyu hesitated and timidly, looking at Tiancao, and shouted.

Fan Chou was extremely excited at this time. Unexpectedly, something he had been struggling with every day was revealed. The brother Xiaoyu called out at this time contained a long separation of ten years. It was completely different from the brother he recognized in the hospital a few days ago.

"Are you really my brother Anran?" Xiaoyu asked again.

"Yeah..." Fan Chou didn't know what to say, so he nodded vigorously, his hands trembled slightly, his eyes were filled with tears. He felt that he had a lot of words to say, but he was full of thoughts. He opened his mouth and only shed two lines of tears.

Xiaoyu bit her lip tightly, stepped forward and pulled Yan Cho's hand, and choked, "My mother and I came back a few years ago, but I forgot where my home is. I can't find the way home. I don't know if you are still there. My mother doesn't want to say anything, but she just cried silently every day. Later, she told me that my father is no longer here and said that if she is no longer here in the future, she must find her brother. But, I really don't know where to find you. I only remember that I have a brother An Ran, and I can't remember anything else. It turns out that you are brother An Ran. No wonder I felt kind when I saw you. Is father really no longer here?"

Qianchou could no longer control himself, tears burst into tears, and he hugged Xiaoyu tightly: "Yes, I am your brother Anran. Now my father and mother are gone, we are the only ones left. Do you know, after I recognize you, I think about recognizing you every day, but I dare not, I am afraid that you will remember the past when my father beats you, and refuse to come back with me, and refuse to recognize me, my brother, sister, it is not good for brother, let you wander outside and suffer all the grievances..."

Xiaoyu's eyes were already blurred, and she sobbed, "So you are really my brother. No wonder you are so kind to me, but why didn't you say it earlier and hide it from me? If the wife hadn't seen me pitiful and told me the whole truth, I wouldn't believe that my dream was real. I have really been to the underworld, and you have also gone to save me. Even Gu Xiaobei was fake. I was so scared..."

"Sister, don't be afraid. Let's go home together. When we get home, we won't be afraid of anything. Don't think about any dreams. That's all over..."

The two brothers and sisters of Fan Chou finally met each other, and the few people present were moved. Hua Xiaoxin kept wiping her tears. She wanted to come up and talk to her several times, but she still held back. Sister Furong also had tears in her eyes and kept secretly lifting her sleeves to wipe her tears.

"Okay, okay, just recognize each other. Your brother is incompetent. He has kept so many things from his sister. He must love her well in the future. In this world, you two are the only relatives."

The middle-aged woman comforted her, and then slowly let go of her hands, wiped the tears for Xiaoyu, turned around and walked to the middle-aged woman, bowed to the ground, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Mrs. Chenghuang, for your help. If it weren't for your advice, I wouldn't know how much trouble it would take to recognize my sister. Thank you."

The middle-aged woman looked at him with a smile, but said slightly, "What are the young man calling randomly? Who told you that I am the City God's Lady?"
Chapter completed!