At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the headquarters of Taiyimen was here. The elders lived in the big courtyard, and the deacons lived in the small courtyard.

Zhao Chenghuang and Sun Miaomiao grew up here when they were children, and they roared like the wind in the alley with the children in the door. Today they went to learn martial arts secretly from a certain elder, and tomorrow they went to dance with a certain elder.

No matter where they go, they are guarded by ghost servants.

With the rapid development of the economy, Taiyimen has a new headquarters, the courtyard has become a large flat, and the old city has become a high-end and fashionable community.

Everyone has moved there one after another, but the elderly elders still live in the alleys and in the courtyards full of history.

They have lived here for almost a century, and it is as old as the yard.

Grandpa's courtyard arrived, Zhao Chenghuang stopped the car, parked the little electric donkey at the door, and knocked on the courtyard door.

"Squeak~"

The courtyard door opened automatically, and the spirit servant standing behind the door saluted Zhao Chenghuang.

As night fell, Elder Zhao sat under a tree in an old courtyard filled with the atmosphere of the 1980s, playing chess with an old man with the same gray hair.

"Master!" Zhao Chenghuang bowed.

Elder Zhao said "hmm": "Old Qian, you go back to the house first."

The white-haired old man nodded slightly, turning into a wisp of green smoke and drifting towards the house.

Elder Zhao pointed to the opposite side and motioned him to sit down, but his eyes still kept on the chessboard: "Are you back?"

Zhao Chenghuang nodded: "The harvest is not small, I want to ask my grandfather to prepare the materials for me. I want to refine a level 5 Yin corpse."

"What copy?"

"S-rank!"

Elder Zhao finally raised his head and smiled, "For you, the S-level dungeon is still too dangerous, but it's okay to go in with Yuanshi Tianzun. If you hang out with evildoers, you can get some evil spirits."

In the past, Zhao Chenghuang would definitely not be convinced if Grandfather praised Yuanshi Tianzun so much.

But gradually, he didn't feel anything anymore, maybe because he was used to it, or maybe because of the deepening of friendship, he no longer felt jealous.

Elder Zhao said: "There is no hurry to refine the corpse, we will talk about it at night, and look at the chess game of the grandfather."

Pointing to a sunspot, he asked, "What should I do with it! Should I continue to place the sunspot, or should I ignore it?"

Zhao Chenghuang took a closer look, and saw that the black piece was surrounded by white pieces, leaving only one way to escape, but at most two steps, he would be strangled by the white piece.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Chenghuang said: "Continue to make a bet, I'm afraid I will lose two more bets."

Elder Zhao sighed: "That's right, Xiao Sun should be worrying about the loss of his two sons."

"Don't associate with Yuanshi Tianzun!" Under the locust tree, Elder Sun reprimanded.

Sun Miaomiao held a little girl in her arms, and held a mobile phone in the other hand. While chatting, she replied to grandpa:

"I want you to take care of it."

Elder Sun on the rocking chair was furious: "Damn girl, the wings have grown hard."

Seeing that Grandpa seemed to be really angry instead of laughing and cursing, Sun Miaomiao immediately changed his words and said with a smile: JrNovels.com