I thought about it for a while, and felt that what Zhong Bai said made sense, I hadn't even thoroughly figured out what the habits and Gu of the frog worm were, so I rashly used my own blood as an introduction.

Something could really happen then.

Grandma's specific identity was very mysterious when she was young, and it's hard to say now, Zhong Bai doesn't understand, and the green worm in the small bamboo tube, Zhong Bai asked me not to fight it for the time being.

I was still very excited, but when I thought that I didn't have much ability at all now, and if I wanted to get the frogworm Gu left by my grandmother as soon as I came, I was afraid that something would really happen.

I had to suppress the reluctance in my heart, and put my eyes on the last thing in the long wooden box, which contained an old book, which was already covered with dust, I took it out and patted it, and then read the handwriting on the page clearly.

Frog anomaly.

These fonts are relatively large, but there is a parenthesis at the end, and I read them silently with a frown.

"Seventy-two Secret Techniques." I looked up at Zhong Bai with some puzzlement, and he smiled and pointed to the book, motioning for me to open it and read it.

I took a deep breath and flipped through the old book, two of the pages had yellowed and fallen off, sandwiched between them, but still intact.

After opening it and casually glancing at it, my eyes shrank suddenly, and I found that all of them were some appalling folk strange magic methods, and there were three articles in them.

I took a cursory look at the page, and the first twenty or so pages are all folk weird arts, and there are chapters in the back.

The words and drawings in the book are all written with a black brush, not printed, and they are all secrets, and many strange things dazzle me.

"On the fifth day of the third month of the lunar calendar, catch a pair of human-faced moths, grimace butterflies, and ghost-faced spiders, and take small snakes, centipedes, earthworms, black cicadas, and weasels in the Dragon Boat Festival to dry and grind into powder, put them in the box or carve the statue of the five plague gods, and become a ghost-faced Gu after worship." I muttered under my breath.

I was a little shocked in my heart, this is just one of the methods of Gu control, and there are also some methods of Gu casting, not only Gu techniques, but also some means of exorcism.

I looked up at Zhong Bai and asked in surprise, "This is what my grandmother gave you in the first place!?" ”

Zhong Bai nodded, "Now it can be regarded as the return of things to their original owners, and these may be more suitable for you, but these are some three-way and nine-rate, demonic and external techniques, if you learn it, you may have some trouble in the future." ”

I didn't scrutinize what Zhong Bai said, but asked him, "Why are you giving me this?" ”

If I'm not mistaken, my grandmother went to find the crazy old man before returning from the Yang family and gave these things to Zhong Bai, and the old man Zhong Bai said should be Xiaoyaozi, that is, the crazy old man who sent the coffin after my mother died.

He is also Zhong Bai's master.

"For you, it is not suitable to draw talismans and hold spells, and for me these are the same, your grandmother said that these are not passed on to the arts, this is a hand-copied fragment of later generations, originally divided into two books, yin is evil, yang is positive."

"Yin is refining Gu to poison, and Yang is to solve Gu and save people. This kind of thing is very damaging to yin morality, and your grandmother was going to take it to the coffin, but she still couldn't rest assured after all. ”

Probably because the things in this book are too vicious and cruel, my grandmother doesn't plan to pass it on to me, maybe she wants to abandon everything from my ancestors in my generation.

Including frogworms.

It's just that sometimes it's a coincidence, it's more like a fate in the dark, and now it's still passed into my hands.