I, failed the college entrance examination and went back to my hometown to learn how to salvage corpses from my grandfather!
23 Is it a "god" or a "tool"

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Chapter 22-Is it a "God" or a "Tool"?

"Alright, since you already know, you can stay here and retrieve your magic tools. We'll come back tomorrow to bring you out.”

The Taoist priest said as he walked out with his grandfather.

"Will I be here all night?”

"What's wrong? Are you afraid?"

"How is that possible? With so many immortals accompanying me, what's there to be afraid of?"

Su Ming said calmly.

The Taoist priest nodded and said,"Good!" As expected, I didn't choose the wrong person!"

Grandpa looked at Su Ming with concern and said in a low voice,""Yes! Be careful. I'll come and find you tomorrow at this time. I'll keep your phone for you!"

Su Ming gave the phone to his grandfather.

"Let's go! Let's go! Let him do whatever he wants. Let's go drink!”

The Taoist priest led the two of them out of the courtyard.

Before he left, he even locked the courtyard door.

......

Su Ming saw that it was getting late. His stomach was growling after eating one meal.

They went to drink!

But thinking about it, retrieving a magic tool was a big deal. So what if he starved for a day?

Most people probably don't know about this place!

He was trying to buy time, and the more he got, the more he earned.

He walked into the temple and looked at the statues inside.

He first came to the front of the woman playing the zither.

Was this a zither?

And how should I take it?

After thinking about it, he finally decided to make a move first.

Because the Spiritual Pedestal wasn't high, one could reach it by standing.

He reached out to grab the zither in the statue's hand.

He grabbed one end with one hand and pulled it twice, but there was no reaction.

"Where did that brat come from?”

"Hahaha!"

Su Ming suddenly heard someone talking and laughing. He quickly let go.

He turned around and saw that there was no one around.

"May I know who you are? Did the Taoist priest allow me to take the zither here?”

Silence!

There was no one around.

He walked to the four corners and looked around, but he still didn't see anyone.

Was this the sound of water?

He scratched his head and paced back and forth in front of the girl playing the zither.

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand to break it, he gave up halfway.

This is a divine artifact. Even if I forcefully break it, what I break off is only some yellow soil on the golden body!

Su Ming was the only one in the entire Hall of Justice, and it was these statues.

He looked at the praying mats in front of these statues.

He knelt down and prepared to kowtow to the zither lady.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a lot of laughter came from behind.

This time, he was not in a hurry to look back.

He had not seen anything when he turned around, and the sound had disappeared the moment he turned around.

He didn't care about the laughter behind him and sincerely kowtowed to the woman playing the zither.

The laughter continued, and there were men and women, old and young.

He kowtowed three times devoutly and looked up at the zither lady.

"Eh? Why was this golden body a little dimmer than before?”

"It's getting late. Is this caused by the poor lighting here?”

He compared it to the surrounding statues and found that their colors were still the same.

He stood up and looked at the other idols again.

He discovered that some of the idols were indeed abnormally dim, while most of the idols were normal.

The reason for the dullness was not because they were old. In fact, it felt like they were in better condition than the brightly colored ones to some extent.

"Then what's going on?"

While he was looking for the reason for the change in color.

Suddenly!

"Heehee!"

A bell-like laughter came from behind him.

This was the same laughter he had heard at home.

And the fragrance was exactly the same.

Did it appear?

He didn't rush to turn around, but continued to wait.

He didn't know what to say, and he was afraid that he would scare him away if he turned around or spoke.

"You discovered me so quickly?”

the woman said sweetly.

"Yes!"

Su Ming didn't know who this person was, but since she said that, he followed up with this word.

However, he still did not turn around.

Suddenly, he felt a white color coming into view on his right.

Looking sideways, it was the person in his grandfather's painting.

As he gradually approached.

His entire body appeared in front of Su Ming.

She was wearing a white dress and had light makeup on, her long hair fluttering in the wind.

Her cherry lips and long eyebrows, her big watery eyes were looking straight at Su Ming.

Was this a human or a god?

Or?

"Su Ming, do you remember what I told you last night?”

The woman spoke again, and her sweet voice sounded again.

"This…"

Su Ming wanted to say that he already knew that he remembered, but then he thought about what she was talking about.

If he couldn't do it, wouldn't he have to go back on his word?

So he said,"You really went to my house last night?"”

"Why, can't you remember the conditions?”

His voice didn't change, but it sounded a little angry.

"Susu, I think you shouldn't leave. It's so comfortable to stay here with us.”

"That's right! That's right! Why did he have to get involved in the affairs of these ordinary people?”

......

After hearing the zither lady's words, a bunch of voices sounded behind her.

"Are you guys annoying? I think you're jealous because none of you are interested, right?”

The zither lady's voice suddenly became much louder.

She was like a raging tigress.

This was the essence behind her sweet voice, right?

Su Ming didn't answer immediately after the zither lady finished speaking. There were sighs behind him again.

"I don't care!"

"This is so free, why must it be used by mortals?”

"That's right!"

......

She stared at Su Ming and rubbed her slender fingers.

"You really don't remember?"

Su Ming was a little embarrassed.

this

Do I remember or not?

"I really don't remember. It felt like a dream.”

"When I woke up, I only smelled a fragrance in the room.”

"I only knew about you after I saw your portrait.”

Su Ming could only say what he knew.

"A portrait?"

"Oh! Got it."

When she heard about the portrait, she seemed to have come to a realization.

"Did that old man show you? That old man's name was Oh, right, Old Ghost Su, right?”

Su Ming's jaw almost dropped.

"This? You know my grandfather too?"

Su Ming's tone was a little unsettled.

"Just ask them who they don't know.”

She pointed behind Su Ming.

Su Ming turned around.

She didn't know when a group of people had appeared behind her.

No!

He had prepared a pile of "divine" artifacts.

These artifacts had different costumes. There were Han costumes, Tang costumes, minority costumes, and modern costumes.

Men and women, old and young, each carried a weapon.

However, the woman playing the zither in front of him did not have a zither in her hand.

"Everyone, do you all know my grandfather?”

Su Ming asked tentatively.

"I know him."

These people all replied with a smile, as if the disdain from before had disappeared.

Su Ming was a little dazed. Since when did grandpa become so famous?

So many divine artifacts recognized him.

"By the way, how should I address you?”

Su Ming thought for a while and realized that he didn't even know the name of the girl playing the zither.

"Just call me Susu like them!”

she said generously.

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