"Kid, you're a Qimen Warlock, right?" asked Zhuo Junrong in his heart.

He has been an official all his life, and he has achieved the secret art of the mayor of the mirage market, and he should have been the most taboo to talk about these sideways.

But since he retired, he was idle at home, and after inadvertently studying Huang Lao's philosophy, he was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself!

Forget all the strange spells in it, but the immortal technique made him extremely excited every time he thought about it.

However, since the founding of the Huaxia Kingdom, he has always adhered to atheism, and after that huge and tragic national war, there were few Qimen warlocks, and he wanted to find a warlock to communicate, but he couldn't find it at all.

Until just now, when he saw Chen Wudao's gesture and the two words he shouted, he could 100% judge that this young man must be a warlock.

It's just that he regretted it as soon as he was about to speak, and although he didn't feel the killing intent, the young man was obviously suddenly angry.

He suddenly remembered the taboo of the Qimen Warlock, and was about to open his mouth to explain, but he didn't want the young man to come over with a smile on his face and say, "Grandpa Zhuo, what era is this? Where are the warlocks? You should watch fantasy dramas?"

"I just did that just to reassure Xue Fei! Actually, I just learned a few moves from the goddess in the village, and I don't know if the spirit is not good or not!"

Chen Wudao's first reaction just now was that it was bad, he didn't expect that this old man who had been a big official turned out to be a warlock, but he was soon relieved.

Because he cultivated lich magic, before advancing to the condensation stage, with his qi gathering technique, it was difficult for even his fellow disciples to find out that he was a warlock, not to mention the old man in front of him who obviously hadn't practiced any magic?

He was sure that this Zhuo Junrong was just guessing, not sure.

"Oh, so that's the case!" Zhuo Junrong sighed deeply, his expression very disappointed. l He thought he had finally found the right person, but he didn't expect to look away.

"Grandpa Zhuo, is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll go out to play, I made an appointment with someone to play basketball, and I'm going to be late soon!"

In Zhuo Junrong's eyes, Chen Wudao's words and deeds were just an ordinary playful teenager, he waved his hand in disappointment, and staggered back to the study.

After all, he is older, and after the toss just now, he feels uncomfortable and needs to lie down for a while.

Chen Wudao looked thoughtfully at the room that Zhuo Junrong had entered, shook his head, and then quickly left the Zhuo family's villa.

Just now, he found that there was also a trace of evil in Zhuo Junrong's study.

It's weird.

This Zhuo Junrong has retired at home, why would he still provoke the enemy?

Is it because the officials are not good?

Although that level of evil qi is not fatal, it will accelerate the aging of Zhuo Junrong's physical functions over time, eroding his nerves, and causing him to quickly become demented.

Thinking of this, he was a little hesitant in his heart, after all, this Zhuo Junrong was Zhuo Xuefei's grandfather.

As a friend, is he obliged to remind Zhuo Xuefei?

"Forget it, go back and make a de-evil charm, let Zhuo Xuefei hide in the old man's pillow, and the evil qi will be removed in a short time!"

Chen Wudao thought of this, and immediately took action.

He went to the door of the temple to buy cinnabar, rice paper, brushes, dog blood and chicken blood, and then returned to the hotel and began to fiddle with it.

Although he has not yet reached the contemplation stage and cannot make a spirit rune, this rune seal also contains a trace of Dao rhyme and his spiritual will, which is not good for warlocks, but it is still easy to deal with ordinary evil qi.

Soon, he made two sigils.

This was the first time he had made a sigil since he was reborn, and he was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

Mainly because he was seriously injured and had not yet made a good decision, he was not fit to do such a draining thing.

After he finished drawing the talisman seal, he remembered that he had set today's train chapter, and seeing that it had run out of time, he secretly felt heartache in his heart for his more than 100 oceans, so he was lost.

I've been worried that I won't have enough money to spend, so why didn't I think of using Fu Seal to make money?"

"You must know that in the last life, even ordinary talismans were fried to tens of thousands, if I could make more talismans to sell, the money would not be rolling in; even if I couldn't make a lot of money, it was enough for me to buy medicinal materials during the bone refining period......

Chen Wudao couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought of this.

"Hey, what the hell are you laughing at? Are you thinking about that vixen?"

Just when Chen Wudao was lying on the bed and laughing, Zhuo Xuefei's voice suddenly came, making Chen Wudao stand up with a spirit.

"Damn! people are scared to death!"

Chen Wudao dispersed the technique in his left hand, and at the same time put the dagger in his right hand back into the cuff again, before rolling his eyes and looking at Zhuo Xuefei.

"Nima! this girl really has a little cutie living inside......"

Chen Wudao thought it was an enemy, and he habitually attacked, but only after seeing that it was Zhuo Xuefei did he relax his vigilance, and then remembered that when he came back just now, he wanted to draw a talisman seal, but he forgot to lock the door.

But then, he rolled his eyes and inadvertently opened the perspective eye, and easily saw Zhuo Xuefei's underwear.

This time, it turned out to be the bra of the demon mask and the pattern of the Monkey King!

"Giggle...... Aren't you going to catch ghosts? Why are you still afraid? But you're so powerful, you cured my aunt's strange illness with a roar, and now you're no different from a normal person, if it weren't for my grandfather and my father insisting that she be hospitalized for a few days, she would have to go out to play?"

Zhuo Xuefei happily gave Chen Wudao a hug.

Chen Wudao suddenly felt that there were two demons kissing him in his chest, and a feeling of heat flowed from top to bottom all over his body.

"What is this, it looks like a talisman in the temple?" Zhuo Xuefei picked up the talisman seal that Chen Wudao had placed on the table and looked at it carefully.

"Oh, I'm afraid that you and your grandfather are also contaminated with evil spirits, so I made a talisman for each of you, and your grandfather doesn't necessarily believe in this thing, so he has to secretly put it in his pillow, and you can place it as you like!"

After Chen Wudao finished speaking, he began to pack up his things, he felt that he should hurry back to the mirage to make money, only enough money could allow him to have enough medicinal materials to cultivate.

Only by reaching the realm of witch nerve awareness as soon as possible can he have the ability to protect himself, otherwise once someone finds out that he is a lich cultivator, he will definitely be attacked and killed by a group!

"What do you mean, you mean that there is still evil qi in our family?" Zhuo Xuefei instinctively frightened when she heard this.

"Oh, no, I'm just in case, you see that your aunt has been poisoned, if there is any left in the house, won't it hurt your grandfather and you. ”

"However, don't worry, as long as you wear the talisman I gave you with you, you will be absolutely safe!"

After Chen Wudao finished speaking, he smiled confidently.

"Wow, you're amazing! I thank you so much!" Zhuo Xuefei took the Charm and gave Chen Wudao a big hug again.

Chen Wudao felt the two restless little white rabbits, and roared in his heart: "Stinky girl, you are not afraid that I will go wrong!"