Looking at Tan Chen, whose face was pale, I realized that the reason why Master came over so late was because something happened to Tan Chen too!
"Go to the main room and see Granny Tan..." Master said to me urgently.
I glanced at Tan Xi lying on the ground, then rushed out of the door and ran towards the main room.
“Dingle bell…Dingle bell…”
Before I reached the door of the main room, I heard the strange ringing sound again. I was startled and ran into the main room quickly. Just like Tan Xi's room, the kerosene lamp had turned turquoise.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a person standing upright by the red window lattice. This person stood there motionless. Judging from the figure on the back, she should be Granny Tan, but I still hesitated because her height seemed
Much taller than Granny Tan.
“Dingle bell…Dingle bell…”
The bell rang again, and I moved my gaze downwards, landing on her hand that was hanging naturally. But when I saw it, I was dumbfounded. There was no bell in her hand!
So where did this ringtone come from?!
I broke out in a cold sweat, slowly turned my head, and looked nervously towards the bed in the corner...
Sure enough, there was a person lying on the bed. Her body was stiff, her arms were spread across the edge of the bed, and she was holding a black copper bell in her hand, which she was shaking. She... was also Granny Tan!
Her expression was extremely frightened, and there were a pair of bloodshot eyes in the deep-set eye sockets. She was staring in the direction of the window lattice. She was looking at the person standing in front of the window...
There are actually two Granny Tans in this house!
After realizing this, I looked at the window lattice again and found that the man was gone...
A cool breeze penetrated the roots of my hair. The Tan family's old house was so weird that I couldn't help it, so I put the two fingers of my right hand on the center of my eyebrows, preparing to open my celestial eye!
"Xiaoyu!!!"
A dull voice sounded behind my ears. I looked back and found Master standing at the door looking at me with an unhappy face. Behind him were the weak Tan Chen and Tan Xi.
"How is Granny Tan?" Master asked.
I was stunned for a moment and quickly replied:
"It doesn't seem good."
A few of us came to the bedside together. The bloodshot eyes in Grandma Tan's eyes had receded a lot and her mood had stabilized. However, the sweat on her forehead diluted the Kawako seal painted by Master before.
Moreover, he seemed to be in a very bad condition, and it was difficult to even speak.
Master frowned, turned to look at Tan Chen and Tan Xi, and said calmly:
"You have also seen that they have returned tonight, and it seems that their hatred for you has not diminished at all. Will you continue to support the spirit tomorrow?"
Tan Chen and Tan Xi looked at each other, and their expressions became complicated. Their faces were pale and had not recovered, especially Tan Xi. The blood stains that appeared on her face before were gone. It seemed that she was not injured. She should have a ghostly look.
The two hesitated for a long time, and finally looked at Granny Tan lying on the bed.
Granny Tan got up from the bed with difficulty, holding the bed board with one hand, and pointed at the brother and sister with the other trembling hand.
"Help! We must help!!!"
The brother and sister lowered their heads silently after hearing this and said nothing more...
The master shook his head helplessly,
"In this case, let Xiaoyu join us tomorrow. He has a strong destiny and can resist some unclean things."
After saying that, Master winked at me, and I immediately understood and nodded quickly to agree. The three people in the Tan family had no choice but to agree without any objection.
"Okay, there won't be any more problems tonight. Let's go back. Xiaoyu, you come with me as my master!"
Master glared at me, then turned and walked out of the door. I immediately had an ominous premonition, but I still hurriedly followed him. As soon as I entered his room, Master gently closed the door, and then posted a picture on the door and window.
Talisman…
The so-called communication with the ghost body, the two spiritual talismans isolated the breath inside and outside the house. Even if there was a ghost with a hundred years of cultivation at the door, he could not hear the slightest movement in the house. I knew that Master wanted to tell me something important.
It's over.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and when I was unprepared, Master turned around and slapped me directly on the forehead. I felt my head buzzing and almost slapped my head off.
"Master... what are you doing? I'm already stupid, but if you slap me like this, my IQ will drop a lot. Why don't you just slap me stupid?" I complained.
"snort!"
The master snorted coldly,
"I think you are quite stupid now. I have told you a thousand times not to show your braids, but you just don't listen!"
The so-called "showing one's pigtails" is a slang term. I have always regarded it as a slang term. To put it bluntly, it means exposing one's identity as a mage.
"I have tried my best to restrain myself. You don't know the situation at that time. I was really afraid that something would happen to Granny Tan, so I..."
Master rolled his eyes at me,
"I just know how to quibble and be so restless. It's the same as back then..."
Halfway through his words, Master suddenly became silent. I looked at him suspiciously.
"What did you just say about that year?"
The master hesitated for a moment and said:
"It's different from what I was back then..."
"Of course, you are not my father, I must be different from you." I said with a silly smile.
The master waved his hand impatiently, apparently too lazy to argue with me. He took out a few blank talismans from the broken bag and placed them on the table, then took out a cinnabar pen and a small porcelain bottle...
I carefully poured the contents of the small porcelain bottle into a porcelain plate on the table. I looked over and saw that it was black gold powder.
But I don’t know what happened, but Master’s hands were trembling a little, and he sprinkled some on the table...
"Ouch yo..."
The master sighed and put the black gold powder on the table into the porcelain bottle bit by bit. I don’t know why, but this stingy look in my eyes actually made my nose feel a little sore...
During this time, Master seems... to have aged a lot...
"Why are you so stunned!"
Master's words pulled me back from my emotions. I looked at him in confusion.
"What are you doing?"
"Try to draw the spell I asked you to study before. If you can't draw well, don't sleep tonight! Also, don't start writing easily. Apart from the bottle given to you, there is not much black gold powder left.
Already."
After saying that, he lay on the bed and fell asleep...
I feel a little aggrieved. I'm not even allowed to use spells, so why draw talismans?
As if he had guessed what I was thinking, Master suddenly spoke lazily:
"Tomorrow night, when you support Tan's family, you can show off your pigtails..."