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Chapter 115: Meeting Dirty Things

"Wang Zhiyong?" The old man walked into the yard and frowned as he looked at the four coffins in the yard.

"Master, you are here!"

Wang Zhiyong quickly ran forward and said respectfully.

"Well, what's wrong with you?" the old man asked, pointing to Wang Zhiyong's wound.

Wang Zhiyong gave a bitter smile, then pointed at me and said: "Last night in the middle of the night, the female ghost came back to cause trouble for us. My arm was scratched."

"Your wound looks like it was caused by the Five Thunder Talisman!"

The old man touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

"Master, do you know that kind of Five Thunder Talisman?" Wang Zhiyong said in surprise.

"The Five Thunder Talisman is a kind of Taoist mystical magic. I have heard of it before." The old man slowly explained: "But not everyone can draw this talisman paper, unless he is a talisman. Therefore, the Five Thunder Talisman is usually drawn

The people here are basically old Taoist priests, and the Five Thunder Talismans on the market now are all fake and inferior products."

"Fake?" Wang Zhiyong was stunned and said.

The old man nodded, then raised his head and said to me: "Little brother, these Five Thunder Talismans can't be used casually. Do you know how much the Five Thunder Talismans you used are worth?"

"Uh...isn't it valuable?" I asked, scratching my head.

"Do you know that the production process of Five Thunder Talismans is complicated and expensive? How many Five Thunder Talismans have you drawn in total?" the old man asked me.

I thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there were not five, so I shook my head.

The old man sighed and said: "This kind of Five Thunder Talisman is extremely complicated and difficult to make. Even I can only draw five of them in my life. Once they fail, they will be scrapped!"

"Ah!" My eyes widened in surprise.

I originally thought that the Five Thunder Talisman was just an ordinary yellow talisman, but I didn't expect it to be so expensive.

But then I thought about it again. Not only did I have five Five Thunder Talisman, but I also had twelve copper coins. Could it be that the Five Thunder Talisman could be reversed?

Thinking of this, I suddenly became excited. I quickly took out the two talismans and handed them to Wang Zhiyong and said, "Cousin, these two talismans can save you. Give it a try."

"Really?" Wang Zhiyong asked with a shocked look on his face.

"Really, I can guarantee it!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhiyong immediately put the talisman into his mouth, bit it into pieces, and then swallowed it.

"What are you doing?"

I asked a little confused.

"Eat the talisman!" Wang Zhiyong said matter-of-factly.

I rolled my eyes speechlessly, "You spit out the ashes when you eat the talisman!"

"Um, isn't this what Talisman powder tastes like?" Wang Zhiyong asked blankly.

I'm completely speechless.

At this time, Wang Zhiyong suddenly jumped up from the ground, rolled on the ground holding his stomach, and then let out a painful scream from his mouth.

"Oh my god, it hurts me so much!" Wang Zhiyong sat down on the ground and wailed.

I immediately became anxious when I saw it. I quickly ran to Wang Zhiyong, helped him up and asked, "Brother, how are you?"

Wang Zhiyong gasped, waved his hands and said, "It seems to be okay."

After saying that, he stood behind me, looking at the two newly purchased coffins in a daze.

At this time, the old man also walked over slowly and said: "Zhiyong, your injury is not serious. I'm afraid you won't be able to move for a while!"

"Master, please help me think of a solution."

Wang Zhiyong grabbed the old man's sleeve and said pleadingly.

The old man patted Wang Zhiyong on the shoulder and said: "Your illness is very difficult, but fortunately the injury is on the left arm. If it had been on the right arm or waist, my life would probably have been decided here. I think you are not an ordinary person.

Did you get this injury from something dirty?"

Wang Zhiyong nodded and said, "Yes, I just encountered something dirty!"

"That's right, you can't afford to mess with this dirty thing!"

The old man stroked his goatee and continued: "This thing is not an ordinary ghost, but a ghost king!"

"Ghost King?" Wang Zhiyong and I were surprised at the same time.

"That's right, according to my guess, your injury was intentionally left on you by the female ghost last night before killing her. The purpose was to let you know of its existence and make you afraid!"

The old man said, pointing to the two corpses.

"If you think about it, she just killed someone yesterday and came back to take revenge today. This actually tells you that she is not dead! If she were dead, you would definitely not be as nervous as yesterday."

After listening to the old man’s analysis, I suddenly became enlightened!

No wonder I thought something strange happened yesterday. It turns out that the root cause is here.

I couldn't help but secretly praise the old man for his awesomeness.

"Thank you, old man!" I said with sincere gratitude.

"Haha, you're welcome. I'm a Taoist, so I naturally have to take care of things like this. What's more, you are Zhiyong's friends. Even if you don't have the Five Thunder Talisman, I will take care of it. After all, people in the Taoist sect can't be ungrateful.

Things!"

The old man smiled slightly, looking like a fairy.

The old man's words made me admire him even more. Wang Zhiyong also looked at the old man with admiration and said: "Master is still awesome. You can tell at a glance what I was entangled in last night!"

"Okay, take them to clean up the house quickly, and then prepare to move to the village chief's house for me," the old man ordered.

"Ah? Moving to the village chief's house? This, this..." Wang Zhiyong stammered.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not saying that it's inconvenient for you two to live here. I will guard you here every day for the past two days. You can just come over and help me clean up when you have time. You don't need to live here every day. After all,

It’s daytime now, and you’re likely to attract evil spirits if you stay here!”

After the old man finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back.

Wang Zhiyong and I kept sending the old man outside. The old man waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to see him off.

Wang Zhiyong and I stood at the door and watched the old man go away. After the old man had gone far, Wang Zhiyong and I turned back.

By this time Wang Zhiyong had returned to normal, but I still remember his exaggerated performance just now.

"Ouch!" Wang Zhiyong walked to the stone table in the yard and sat down, suddenly holding his stomach and shouting.

"Zhiyong, what's wrong with you?" I rushed over and asked with concern.

"My stomach hurts again, it hurts me so much!" Wang Zhiyong said in pain.

"What? It hurts?" I asked in confusion.

"Yes, my stomach hurts so much now, it feels like a knife is twisting!" Wang Zhiyong was in a cold sweat from the pain.

Watching Wang Zhiyong's performance, I had some doubts. Was he pretending?

"Zhiyong, if you feel pain, go to the health room and see Aunt Liu. She knows medical skills. She should be able to treat your injury." I said.

"No, I can't go! If I go to the clinic, wouldn't Aunt Liu's secret be exposed?"

Wang Zhiyong repeatedly waved his hand and refused.

"Since I don't want to go, there's nothing I can do." I shrugged and said.

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