Chapter 64: Maoshan Taoist
Master Fang was also stunned for a moment, then then pulled off a piece of cloth from his body and put it in his mouth to bite it, and nodded vigorously.
What happened next made my mind go blank, and the burning spell in Lao Luo's hand immediately turned into a huge fireball after it touched Master Fang's wound.
The light of the fire in front of me, the 'sizzling' sound in my ears, and the smell of burnt meat in my nose made me vomit without hesitation.
I had no idea what was going on, how could Lao Luo suddenly have an extra fireball in his hand?
A few minutes later, Lao Luo helped the unconscious Master Fang to come to me, and he said to me: "Observe his situation at any time, Master Fang is fainting in pain, but this can temporarily solve the problem of blood loss." ”
I looked at him blankly, the strangeness became stronger and stronger in my heart, he looked at me like this and sighed, "There are some things to tell you later, if I can go out, I will go to the bamboo forest first." With that, he dodged into the dark shadows of the bamboo forest.
Just when I was thinking hard about what secret this old Luo had, Master Fang woke up, his forehead and body were covered with sweat, I wiped his face and fed him saliva.
"Unexpectedly, Editor Luo turned out to be a person on the road." Master Fang sighed and said with a wry smile: "And I'm afraid that Dao Xing is only higher than me, not lower than me." ”
"What do you mean? What happened just now? I asked.
"Samadhi True Fire Spell, Na Luo Editor is a Maoshan Taoist."
Master Fang looked at me and smiled slightly, and my head buzzed, the editor who has been communicating with me about books and works turned out to be a Maoshan Taoist priest?!
"I can't accept this."
I really can't accept it, a good editor said that a Taoist is a Taoist, Master Fang shook his head, "This is true, Samadhi True Fire is an intermediate spell in the Maoshan Sect, and it can't be cultivated without more than ten years of Taoism." ”
Just as Master Fang was about to continue to say something to me, Lao Luo's voice came from behind him, "It's done!" Stuff in hand! Let's withdraw! ”
I looked at him holding a sandalwood box in his hand, and I had an indescribable complex emotion in my heart.
I got up and helped Master Fang, while Lao Luo picked up his backpack, and the three of us walked briskly towards the exit, and finally left the village after ten minutes.
"It's not that I mean to hide it from you, but my identity is special, and if you know it, it will cause you trouble." Lao Luo tried to explain, but I didn't talk, and after thinking for a while, I asked, "Why don't you be a Taoist priest and what kind of editor are you doing here?" ”
"It's a collection of intelligence, of course the supernatural editor has to read all kinds of supernatural manuscripts, and I can tell at a glance whether what you authors write is true or false.
If I find a troublesome place, I will definitely go to see it, and it is my responsibility to destroy the unjust souls of those yin spirit lands and maintain the balance of yin and yang. ”
Lao Luo continued to explain that he was only eighteen years old when he came down from the mountain, and that year, with his righteousness and enthusiasm, he traveled north and south to get rid of many evil spirits for others.
But going down the mountain always has to eat, and he doesn't think other jobs are suitable, so he read a book about supernatural suspense by chance, and he was immediately attracted by the story in the book, and at the same time he also found his own way out.
That is to be a supernatural editor, because in this way, you can dig deep into the author's supernatural events in every detail to see if they are true or false.
"Forget it, I'll talk about it later, I'm really not in the mood to talk to you about this now." I said and looked at Master Fang's face, he was already out of breath, his eyelids were very heavy, and he looked very tired.
"Well, if you're interested, you can ask me when you get back, and I'll tell you all." Lao Luo made a promise.
After knowing that he was a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, I had a thorn in my heart that made me always linger, I said: "Now I want to figure out a question, what was the purpose of you asking me to find Daoist Lan in the first place?" How much do you know about his way of dying? ”
"This is the most critical question, in fact, I just wanted to explore the details of the Blue Daoist through you to see if this guy is evil, but I didn't expect that he had been killed by someone first.
When you went to find Daoist Lan, Daoist Mo should have been on our side, and he must have heard that there was a Taoist priest in that area who used evil magic to do evil, so he came to see it, and he bumped into you.
If I want to say how much I know about the death of the Lan Daoist, there is not much, but I am sure that it is a healing technique from southern Yunnan, and I have seen it when I was dealing with a local evil spirit. ”
Hemorrhoids, this is consistent with Daoist Mo's speculation, and the person who made this out must be a descendant of Sanmiao, which was determined in Jiuzhi Mountain.
I looked at Lao Luo and squinted and asked, "What else do you know about this?" ”
"I also know that you and your friend have also been cursed by the spell." Lao Luo took a deep breath and looked at me and said solemnly: "Actually, I have been observing your condition, that Mo Daoist is indeed very remarkable, if it weren't for him, you might have been in a catastrophe long ago."
Of course, even without him, I will definitely protect you, but the premise is to determine what trick you have hit, so you have to be glad that there is such a Taoist by your side, why didn't he come with you this time? He should be very interested here. ”
These words stabbed me in the heart, and I sighed, "Sacrifice, I don't know, in order to get us out of danger, he fought with the giant python, and finally failed to get out of Jiuzhi Mountain." ”
I briefly told the original story, and both Master Fang and Lao Luo sighed regretfully.
After Lao Luo revealed his identity, he quickly determined the direction we came in according to his own spell skills, although we had to take a long detour, but as long as we could get back to the car safely, everything was worth it.
As for Captain Na Cheng, Lao Luo said that maybe his face was also borrowed, and that person's identity was a mystery without a magical body, and until now he also knew that he was a tomb robber, and whether this identity was true or false still needs to be verified.
When I arrived at the mountain, Lao Luo said that he was in charge of guarding and asked me and Master Fang to have a good rest first, I nodded and said that I would replace him in the middle of the night.
I had many dreams, the longest of which was the one in which Jia Ren's grandfather cut the chains for me.
This time, I saw clearly that although the chains on my limbs were cut off, the chains around my neck were still there, and Jia Ren's grandfather was tied to a pillar, and the fire below was majestic, and the old man screamed.