Chapter 184: Uncle Cheng's Entrustment{1}
Wang Tao was speechless, and made a big red face for a while.
He was stunned for a while, and then said unconvinced: "Look at what you said so easily, you have the ability to use the trick Xiaobao just used, and give it to me!" ”
"Okay!"
Xiaomei giggled and readily agreed, and then she only made a few casual gestures, and disappeared without a trace.
Wang Tao was shocked when he saw this, and was dumbfounded on the spot: "My mother, Xiaomei, why did you learn this trick too!" Isn't this a joke, I haven't learned how to feel emotional? ”
handed it into Xiaobao's hands, and went straight to the back room to take care of himself.
Xiaobao took the rope and led Wang Tao, and according to Grandma Sun's instructions, she prepared the things that would be used in a while, and then followed her footsteps and went out again.
In the end, under the guidance of Grandma Sun, Xiaobao and her came to their final destination.
The destination made Xiaobao more or less jealous, because this place turned out to be the mass grave he had just left before.
Thinking of the strange experience not long ago, Xiaobao couldn't help but get goosebumps, turned his head and asked why he wanted to come back here.
reminded him with a solemn expression, do you remember the last time you saw hundreds of yellow-skinned people here in a daze facing the tomb?
Xiaobao immediately thought of the scene when he subdued Fan Blind, that is, the time when he hid in the grass and saw such a group of strange yellow skins.
Still deep in thought, then said: "Last time I was seriously injured, I didn't have time to deal with these yellow skins, but I just found out that it was terrible, some of the yellow skins are almost fine, and the Tao is deeper and more difficult to deal with." ”
After saying this, let Xiaobao put all the things he brought, and tied Wang Tao to a big locust tree not far away, Granny Sun turned around and walked to the offering table, picked up a cup of boiled water that had been prepared and rinsed her mouth.
Thinking like this, Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief, and looked in the direction of Grandma Sun, only to see that she had already lit the three incense sticks in the incense burner, and then bowed to the east with her hands folded, and then took out a not too long peachwood sword from her cuff, and walked around the offering table in a circle, during which she kept sprinkling some rune paper into the sky.
After finishing this, he returned to the table and stood still, holding the peachwood sword tightly with both hands, and the tip of the sword pointed to the sky and closed his eyes and kept muttering something.
Xiaobao wasn't too far away, but she still couldn't hear what she was talking about, which aroused her curiosity even more.
Standing behind her, watching her intently to exorcise evil spirits, Xiaobao forgot about Wang Tao for a while.
It's been a while since the spell was cast, but the mass grave still looks calm, just when Xiaobao felt a little disappointed and bored, the originally bright night sky suddenly became gloomy again, and if you listen carefully, you can faintly hear a sound similar to thunder.
A whirring cold wind swept up several broken and yellowed leaves, which blew directly on Xiaobao's face and eyes, making him a little embarrassed for a while.
Before Xiaobao could clean up the leaves on his face, following the whistling wind, I don't know when it was faintly mixed with a resentful cry, it broke into Xiaobao's ears so lightly and abruptly.
Xiaobao threw a few remnants of leaves on the ground, raised his eyes to look at the dim sky, and kept reassuring himself that he had heard it wrong, but the sound persisted for a long time and was very scary, and it still made Xiaobao's heart go up and down.
Not long after, the sharp-eyed Xiaobao suddenly noticed a pair of dark green eyes peeking out from behind a grave bag.
This eye drifted to the left and to the right, repeated several times, and finally swaggered to the front of the tribute table.
When he got closer, Xiaobao realized that the owner of this pair of green eyes was actually a weasel.
Hesitating
I saw that the weasel suddenly trembled, as if he was very afraid of Grandma Sun.
This time, Granny Sun had already collected her momentum, her hands attached to her back, and she just quietly looked at the weasel in front of her.
The roar was like thunder, and it shook the weasel's body stiff, and the little thing came back in a hurry.
It didn't dare to hesitate this time, jumped straight onto the offering table and took a bite of bacon in its mouth, before turning around tremblingly and hurried towards the distant tomb.
This was repeated several times until all the food on the table was brought back, and the weasel did not come back.
Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, put the peachwood sword in his sleeve, and told Xiaobao to clean up the things on the table, and untie Wang Tao from the tree to go back.
Xiaobao didn't dare to slack off when he heard this, and after receiving his things, he ran to untie Wang Tao.
After only a while, Wang Tao's mouth suddenly squinted and his eyes were crooked, he kept foaming at the mouth in his mouth, and his whole body convulsed non-stop, as if he had sheep madness, and there was a faint tendency to stop.
This unexpected situation was completely unexpected by Xiaobao, which made him panic on the spot, and his mind was a little dazed for a while, and he forgot to call for help to Grandma Sun behind him at the first time.
Xiao Bao was staring at Wang Tao nervously, but unexpectedly, Wang Tao rolled his eyes, his whole body suddenly stopped twitching, and he grinned at Xiao Bao, and said in a strange manner: "Ouch! How is it that you little broom star. ”
This voice sounded sharp and slender, not Wang Tao's usual voice at all, Xiao Bao was startled by this voice, and inadvertently got goosebumps on his body.
Xiaobao was moved in his heart and felt very majestic at the same time, and said in his heart: I am really lucky to have such a good master. After learning Taoism well in the future and helping my father avenge his revenge, he must protect his grandmother.
At that time, in the eyes of the young Xiaobao, he was his protector, so Grandma Sun's position in his heart became extremely important.
However, what was different from the past was that this cruel sentence seemed to have little effect, and the evil that attached to Wang Tao did not seem to be taken into account at all, and it made a few sounds from his throat
Wang Tao's dark and bright eyes turned a few times flexibly, and his momentum weakened slightly, completely losing the arrogance just now, and he wilted down at once.
Xiao Bao estimated that the evil on Wang Tao's body should not be Granny Sun's opponent, it hesitated like this, showing even more timidity in its heart, believing that it would not be long before it would obediently leave Wang Tao.
But who knew that at the time of these two confrontations, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the flat ground without warning, mixed with countless gravel, and kept blowing towards the faces of Granny Sun and Xiaobao.
This burst of flying sand and rocks choked Xiaobao and Grandma Sun coughing, and the two of them used their arms to protect their eyes, trying not to let the dust scrape into their eyes.
In just a moment, the wind stopped and everything was calm again.
But when Xiaobao and Granny Sun raised their heads again, they found that Wang Tao, who was in front of them just now, had long disappeared, and Xiaobao had not recovered from the shock, but there was a burst of laughter from behind them: "Haha, old woman, we meet again, this is really a narrow road!" ”
Xiaobao and Grandma Sun turned around to look, only to see a man in black standing on the grave bag opposite.
The man wore a face mask that showed only his eyes, nostrils, and mouth, apparently trying to hide his true identity.
He clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes were cold and indifferent, and he looked straight at Grandma Sun and Xiaobao not far away.
"Humph! You're the man in black who was injured by me last time, right? ”
This sentence was asked subconsciously by Granny Sun, but unfortunately the man did not answer, but took out a flute from his arms, put it to his mouth and blew a strange tune.
Seeing that the man in black ignored her existence, the nameless fire in his heart continued to rise, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, holding the sword in both hands and pointing straight to the sky, and constantly chanting incantations in his mouth.
As the last spell fell, the originally dim mass grave suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light from the surrounding underground.
This golden light gathered into a gossip pattern on its own, and immediately enveloped the black-clothed man and hundreds of yellow skins.
A single word was like an empowerment of Hong Zhong, which not only shocked Xiaobao to the point of dizziness, but also made the hairs of the group of yellow-skinned people around him stand on end, and they stood sideways one after another, not daring to move forward half a step away.
Grandma Sun glared at him angrily, ready for a vicious fight.
As he spoke, the man in black floated down from the grave bag very easily, and the yellow skins around him seemed to be afraid of him, so they tried to hide as far away as possible.
The person fell to the ground, took a few steps forward, and only stopped when he walked opposite Granny Sun and Xiaobao: "Old woman, today you either let me take this child away from you, or return to me the red-clothed female ghost that I subdued last time, otherwise..."
Granny Sun glanced at Xiaobao beside her, and replied lightly: "I have taken this child as an apprentice, so it is impossible for you to take him away." ”
The man in black, who had always remained indifferent, couldn't be calm this time, he seemed very hysterical and yelled at Granny Sun: "Dead old woman, you have ruined my big thing!" Do you know how many years it took to accumulate the evil qi on the female ghost in red? ”
This time, Grandma Sun was surprised: "What? Can you cultivate evil energy in a female ghost? ”
The man in black was very excited, trembling all over his body because of his excessive annoyance, he gritted his teeth and stared at Granny Sun, "Lonely hillbilly! What's all the fuss about? You must know that Qimen secret techniques are omnipotent, these are just small skills of carving insects! ”
The man in black said lightly, Xiaobao was in a cold sweat when he heard it, and his heart was also shocked and inexplicable: This person is also cultivating Qimen secret arts? Then why did he practice such a vicious spell?! Is the content of the secret art handed down different? Or does it vary from person to person?
The eyes of the man in black were full of madness and eagerness, he seemed very excited, the extreme yang physique encountered, if he was refined into a living dead and cultivated a little, it would definitely become a big killing
Granny Sun was so angry by his words that she pointed at the nose of the man in black and scolded angrily
As soon as the words fell, he was about to fight with the man in black.
The man in black seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and couldn't help but mock in a weird way: "Actually, you have already been poisoned by my corpse, I just told you nonsense for a long time, in fact, I just want to delay the time to wait for you to die of poison, you really want me to be idle and have nothing to do with you in vain"
As soon as she thought of this, Granny Sun subconsciously handed the palm of her right hand to her eyes to check the shallow wound on her index finger.
I saw that it was slightly blue around the wound on my finger, which was indeed a sign of poisoning.