Chapter 88 A Pinch of Hair

Zhao Zhong ignored the beautiful woman in the house and walked out of the house alone. Zhao Zhong was going to buy the things needed to draw talismans and was going to start drawing some talismans.

Now I can only draw some low-level symbols, so these tools are not very demanding, they are nothing more than pen, ink and paper. For the pen, you can use a brush, and for the paper, you can use some yellow paper. As for the ink, you can use cinnabar ink.

Zhao Zhong quickly found this kind of store. It was not a stationery store, but an incense store.

There was an old man in the store, definitely over sixty years old, but Zhao Zhong could tell that this man was very energetic and healthy, and did not look like someone in his sixties. He was now putting boxes of things through a

The ladder was carried up to the mezzanine. Although the mezzanine was only about two meters high from the ground, it was obviously difficult for an old man to carry a box weighing at least ten or twenty kilograms and put it on it.

However, for others, it is a bit difficult, but for the old man in front of me, it seems to be a piece of cake.

As soon as Zhao Zhong entered the door, the old man was climbing up the ladder with a box in his arms. Even though his back was to Zhao Zhong, he still noticed someone coming in. He immediately turned his head and said with a smile: "Look around, look..."

The old man originally wanted to continue talking, but when he saw a young man coming in, the old man was a little surprised. After all, most of the things bought here were used by dead people, and of course, they were also used to worship gods and offer incense.

, generally most of them are older people who come to buy these things, and there are regular people who come.

"Look around and tell me what you want." The old man only paused for a while before continuing to finish his words, and then continued to do his business.

"..." Zhao Zhong saw that the old man was quite old and there were three boxes on the ground, so he kindly asked, "Do you want me to help?"

"Hey, no, no, no."

"It's just a little effort."

Zhao Zhong ignored the old man's refusal and walked up to hand the box on the ground. The old man looked at Zhao Zhong and said nothing more, so he climbed up the ladder and put the box on the handle first, and then took it.

It was handed over to me by Zhao Zhong.

After a while, all the boxes on the ground were put up, and the old man also got down from the ladder, put the ladder aside, and then said to Zhao Zhong gratefully: "You are a good young man, thank you very much."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

"I wonder what you want to buy?"

"Oh, I want to buy some yellow paper, brushes and cinnabar ink. I wonder if you have them here." Zhao Zhong replied.

"Are you going to draw a talisman?" This old man was obviously very experienced. Hearing what Zhao Zhong said, he immediately guessed Zhao Zhong's intention.

"Haha, I didn't want to use it, I bought it for others." Zhao Zhong lied.

"Wait a minute." The old man looked at Zhao Zhong, said nothing, asked Zhao Zhong to wait here, and then walked into the house.

Zhao Zhong saw the old man walking in and didn't understand what he was going to do, so he looked around at the goods around him in boredom. There were a lot of firecrackers, paper, incense candles, white paper, ink fountains and the like on the surrounding shelves, but

Zhao Zhong soon saw that there were writing brushes and black ink on it, and the yellow paper for drawing talismans had been cut.

Seeing these things, Zhao Zhong became a little confused. Isn't there something here? Why did he go inside?

Soon, the old man walked out of it holding a black sandalwood box the size of a notebook. When Zhao Zhong saw the thing the old man was holding, he immediately became more confused. He didn't understand why the old man was holding it like this.

something comes out.

"I have been collecting this treasure for many years." The old man gently put the sandalwood box on the counter and stroked it gently with both hands, as if this was his lover.

Zhao Zhong said nothing because Zhao Zhong still didn't understand what the old man meant. However, when the old man opened the sandalwood box, Zhao Zhong understood what was going on.

"I'll tell you the truth, since the moment you came in, I felt something in my heart, so I suddenly turned my head, and then I saw you." The old man slowly opened the sandalwood box and said to Zhao Zhong. "

The moment I saw you, I knew that you were not an ordinary person. You were kind enough to help me, which shows that you are a kind-hearted person. When you said you were going to buy those things, an idea suddenly popped into my mind.

, that is to give you this treasure."

Zhao Zhong was very surprised. He was just here to buy some things and help out, but he had such an adventure. When the sandalwood box was opened, Zhao Zhong felt a trace of spiritual energy emanating from it.

Zhao Zhong was immediately surprised.

You know, the spiritual energy on the earth is very rare, basically non-existent. If there is still spiritual energy, it means that something still has some spiritual energy, just like Tianhan grass. Zhao Zhong was immediately excited, that is to say, the old man

The treasure taken out is definitely a treasure with spiritual energy.

When the sandalwood box was completely opened, Zhao Zhong saw what was inside. There was a writing brush made of sapphire inside. As for the hair, Zhao Zhong didn't know what the hair was. There were also two palm-sized pieces of cinnabar ink.

, one piece has been worn a little, I guess it has been used before. Then there are a few bundles of yellow paper. Although the color has changed a little over the years, it is still good paper.

Zhao Zhong searched with his spiritual consciousness and found that the hair of the brush contained a very strong aura, no less than Tianhancao. This immediately shocked Zhao Zhong. What kind of hair was this? It had such a strong aura. Moreover,

, What surprised Zhao Zhong even more was that because the hair had been sealed in a sandalwood box, the yellow paper, cinnabar ink, and even the penholder in the box were all possessed of spiritual energy.

Zhao Zhong's eyes widened when he saw this. This is definitely a treasure. Zhao Zhong thought in his heart that these bunches of brush hairs might be the hairs of some kind of spiritual beast, which is why there is such a strong aura. Zhao Zhong thought

There has never been any spiritual beast before the earth. With just this little hair, it has such a strong spiritual energy. This is definitely a very powerful spiritual beast.

This is a good handful of hair, a priceless treasure.

When the old man saw Zhao Zhong's surprised reaction, he immediately felt proud and said, "Is it a treasure?"

"Absolutely baby."

When the old man heard Zhao Zhong's words, he was very pleased and said: "It seems that my feeling is not wrong. You are indeed destined to these treasures. That's how I am. I believe in fate. I believe that the first time I saw you

I feel like I am destined to you, and you know these treasures well, which means you are also destined to these treasures."

"..." Zhao Zhong listened. Although he was a little happy, he still felt a little chilly. You said that an old man told you that he was destined to be with you. How did you feel? Not to mention the age difference, but everyone

It's a man...

Aren’t the objects used in the word “fate” always between men and women?

"These treasures, if I stay here, I can only bury them. Maybe they can only be used in your hands." The old man obviously did not believe that Zhao Zhong bought these things for others.
Chapter completed!