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Chapter Thirty-Three Division of Taoism

This sudden change made Feng Xuehan and I not have time to deal with it.

At this time, I was not sure of pulling out the talisman to cast it.

Because under normal circumstances, it cannot be successfully implemented every time.

I am also worried about this kind of emergency situation now.

But, I have no choice.

Just after I recited the last word "break", the talisman posted on the zombie's forehead suddenly flashed with white light, and the muffled sound of "bang" was heard, and the talisman exploded instantly.

The talisman burst out with a hot yang energy and a shock force.

The female zombie who had originally pinched Feng Xuehan, let out a wail, and then her whole body fell to the ground with a "clang".

Seeing this scene, I was extremely surprised and my expression was extremely happy.

I really didn't expect that the first time I used the talisman to perform, I was 100% successful.

The zombie lay on the ground, trembling a few times, let out a "whimper" roar in her mouth, and after a few breaths of black air, there was no movement.

Feng Xuehan and I didn't dare to be careless. It was just because of our carelessness that we were sneak attacked by the zombie.

Instead of getting close to the zombies as soon as possible, we observed and pestled the zombies with a peach wood sword a few times.

After confirming that this guy was really killed by a talisman, he took a breath.

Feng Xuehan and I sat on the ground, feeling extremely tired.

"Ding Fan, thank you just now. If it weren't for you, I would have finished!" Feng Xuehan said with a wry smile.

But I shook my head: "Where did you save me once before!"

As I said that, both of me lit a cigarette and took two sips.

I was so tired that I felt exhausted.

And the mourning hall was also in chaos and in a mess.

Feng Xuehan and I were resting for about half an hour before we started to recover.

After all, it is impossible to say that Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen will meet like this.

Did you tell them that your daughter turned into a zombie last night? That's why it turned out like this?

I'm afraid that few people will believe this if they say it.

After putting Miss Wen's body back into the coffin, packing the mourning hall, he let out a long sigh and felt that he was much more relaxed.

Look at the time, it is already past four in the morning.

It won't take long before it will be dawn, so Feng Xuehan and I didn't sleep, nor did we wake up the master and Taoist Master Du, so we sat aside and chatted, wanting to wait tomorrow morning, and told the two of us about the incident.

After experiencing the previous struggle, my relationship with Feng Xuehan has improved a lot.

And Feng Xuehan told me that in a while, he and Taoist Master Du would settle in the crematorium of Old Qin.

I was naturally very happy to hear this.

Master Du is a person with real skills and is even better than a master.

If Taoist Master Du is here, there will be troubles that will never be resolved in the future, just find Taoist Master Du.

Not only that, I have been doing idle things with my master since I was a child, and I have no friends in the town.

Even my former classmates avoided me and thought I was unlucky.

Although the wind and snow cold are a little cold, it feels good and has common topics.

In the future, if Feng Xuehan goes to the town, he will have another friend of the same age, and if something strange happens, he can also take action together.

The more I talked, the more I felt more and more speculative. Of course, I was talking most of the time. Feng Xuehan was a cold man with little talk.

At this moment, Feng Xuehan heard me say, "Ding Fan, you should have just started practicing, right?"

I was stunned for a moment, and this was right.

Because the master started to spread my skills a few days ago, I nodded directly: "Yes! Before being haunted by evil ghosts, the master did not convey my true skills!"

"No wonder! But you are quite powerful. You can cast talismans in such a short time! In the industry, it can be considered as meeting the minimum standard." Feng Xuehan spoke.

Listening to Feng Xuehan's words, I laughed a few times, but also asked: "According to what you said, is there a clear corresponding standard in the industry?"

Feng Xuehan said "Yes": "This is natural. No matter any profession, there is a different level. Otherwise, how can we distinguish between strength?"

"Oh! Then tell me!" I asked curiously.

"Our Taoist dynasty is divided into nine levels, and you are only at the lowest level now..."

I have never heard from my master mention these things. Now when I heard Feng Xuehan say it, I became interested.

Then he asked, "Feng Xuehan, do you think our field has a ninth level, which ninth level is it? What level have you and Taoist Master Du reached now?"

Feng Xuehan never laughed at me, but explained it to me seriously.

After listening, I had a little understanding of this.

To put it bluntly, we who do things in vain are the branches of Taoism.

Now, in order to make a living, I have opened a funeral shop and started a business.

I and my master usually call themselves exorcists.

But if it is included in the Taoist dynasty, we are still a member of the Taoist dynasty.

The Taoist system has nine levels, namely Taoist boy, Taoist priest, Taoist master, Taoist king, Taoist sect, Taoist lord, Taoist sage, Taoist saint, and Taoist emperor representative.

Each level is a level of strength, which is used to distinguish the level of individual cultivation.

A newcomer like me, who is just starting out, is the lowest level of "Tao Child".

And Feng Xuehan has reached the level of Taoist priests.

As for Taoist Master Du, Feng Xuehan can’t explain it clearly, but it must be very high.

As I was chatting, it was dawn.

From the conversations with wind, snow and cold, I learned a lot of knowledge about industry that I could not have learned before.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The conversation between the two of us came to an abrupt end. We turned our heads and found that the person who came was the master and Taoist Master.

Seeing that it was two, Feng Xuehan and I stood up directly.

"Master!" Both of us shouted.

The master and Taoist Master Du glanced at the mourning hall and heard my master say, "Xiaofan, you were fine last night!"

I looked embarrassed: "Master, something happened last night!"

"What happened? What happened?" The master looked puzzled, and Taoist Master Du also looked over.

I was not negligent and quickly told the master and Taoist Master Du about the appearance of Miss Wen's body last night, the wild cat's crying coffin, and the final blowup of the corpse.

When the two old guys heard this, they were stunned and looked shocked.

"Xiao, Xiaofan, you, are you saying that the zombie was finally blown up by your spell?" The master said in surprise with disbelief.

"Master Ding, that's true. If Ding Fan hadn't used the talisman in the end, I would have been killed by the zombie!" Feng Xuehan spoke directly.

I smiled "hehehe" and scratched my head.

After the master was shocked, he laughed "haha" on the spot: "Okay, you guy, I didn't expect you to be really talented."

The master was very happy and patted my shoulder with his hand.

However, Taoist Master Du was a little guilty and said that he had omitted the incident of glaring at Liangsha.

But I also praised Feng Xuehan and me for their performance.

It is amazing to say that I am at such an age that I can face a zombie alone.

But while praising him, Taoist Master Du showed a hint of doubt: "Xiaofan, Xiaofeng. You said that after you broke the glaring Liangsha last night, the one who appeared called the coffin wild cat, and he couldn't drive it away, right?"

I was stunned for a moment, nodded, looking at Master Du's expression, is there something wrong here?

But Taoist Master Du didn't say anything, just came to the coffin alone, then opened the lid of the coffin, and then reached out to check the female corpse.
Chapter completed!
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