Ma Laohan came to Wang Changshan's house, looked at the mess all over the ground and frowned, just walked a few steps, and suddenly found the personal talisman that was given to the little doll seven years ago in the garbage on the ground.

With a solemn face, he picked up the spirit rune and handed it to Wang Changshan, "Didn't I tell you again and again, don't let this spirit rune leave your son's body?" How can you be so careless. ”

"This, this, this ....."

Wang Changshan's face turned blue and red for a while, obviously he didn't know when his son secretly threw the spirit rune to the ground.

Ma Laohan also knew that the matter was urgent, and he didn't dare to dwell on this topic, so he went straight into the house and came to the little doll who had swallowed his breath, first sealed several key acupuncture points with four silver needles, and then took out three spiritual runes from his arms, and stuck them on the little doll's forehead while chanting a mantra.

Instructed Wang Changshan to quickly get a paper figure, and then Ma Laohan set up a spirit banner in the courtyard, and kept walking around it with his feet.

It wasn't until Wang Changshan got the paper man back according to Ma Laohan's instructions that Ma Laohan stopped, pasted the three spiritual runes on the paper man's forehead and shoulders in turn, and wrote and pasted the eight characters of the child's birthday.

In the end, after some extremely complicated practices and a simple burning of the paper figure, the little doll actually came to life magically.

The child not only came back to life, but was able to speak, which really shocked the surrounding villagers, and they suddenly had a new understanding of Ma Laohan: I didn't expect that this seemingly crazy old man was really an old god who knew magic!

Although Wang Changshan said that his wife died, his son picked up a life, maybe this is called mixed happiness.

The villagers thought that this matter was over, but who knew that the next morning, Wang Changshan had strangely hanged himself on the only big locust tree in his yard.

His death was a strange thing, with wide eyes and a long tongue, but there was always a creepy smile on his face.

It's just a few days, Wang Changshan and his wife died for no reason because of their precious son.

For a while, there were different opinions and gossip.

The villagers talk about something similar, that is, they think that Xiao Wang Tao is an unlucky species, and whoever gets close to him will be unlucky, and his parents are the best example of this.

Therefore, these villagers look at their children firmly, and they dare not let them go to Xiao Wang Tao to play, for fear of causing some unnecessary trouble.

Although the villagers have a lot of complaints about Xiao Wang Tao, but now that Wang Changshan and his wife are dead, the villagers decided to bury him and his wife in pity.

A few days later, everyone hastily arranged a funeral for Wang Changshan and his wife, but on the day of the funeral, another strange thing happened.

Because no matter how many people came to help the coffins of the two elders, they couldn't lift them.

Everyone felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly invited Ma Laohan to help.

As soon as Ma Laohan came, he opened the coffin board and saw that the deceased had all died with their eyes open, saying that it was caused by his attachment to his young son.

So he called Xiao Wang Tao and asked him to keep saying good things about his deceased father and mother, until there were faint tears in the corners of the dead body's eyes, and Ma Laohan let the coffin be closed again.

It was originally a big funeral, but Xiao Wang Tao did not shed a single tear, and he always had a faint smile on his face.

His own parents are dead, and instead of shedding a tear, he laughed, could it be that his parents raised him so much, so he had no feelings?

Xiao Wang Tao's behavior was too abnormal, so the villagers were very dissatisfied, but for the sake of thinking that it was the day of his parents' funeral, the villagers had to suppress the anger in their hearts and ignore it for the time being.

Although the villagers didn't say anything, they beat drums in their hearts at the same time, and their hearts said: This kid is either too cold-blooded and ruthless, or he is the reincarnation of a disaster star. Either way, the villagers could hardly accept that he should remain in the village.

In the eyes of the villagers, Xiao Wang Tao must be an ominous person, with him in the village, who knows if he will bring any disasters out of thin air in the future?

Just when the villagers began to think about when to kick Xiao Wang Tao out of the village, Ma Laohan seemed to see through their thoughts, and even took the initiative to say that he would take Xiao Wang Tao to leave the village immediately after the funeral, so that they didn't have to worry about it.

The villagers didn't care where Ma Laohan would take Xiao Wang Tao, thinking that as long as they could get this disaster star away, everything would be fine, so everyone agreed with Ma Laohan's proposal without discussion but with a tacit understanding.

After the funeral, Ma Laohan pulled the young little Wang Tao and shook his head helplessly, saying that his yin and yang eyes had been opened, and it was easier to provoke dirty things, and it seemed that he had no choice in this life, and he was destined to go to the north to beg for a life to save his life.

Then he reiterated the matter of giving him a personal talisman, saying that this talisman cannot be taken off within nine years, otherwise it will be a catastrophe, remember to remember!

Xiao Wang Tao was convinced when he heard this, and kept this matter firmly in his heart, so he let Ma Laohan take him away from his hometown where he had lived for seven years and went all the way to the strange north.

Since leaving Taolin Village, the old and the young have walked for more than half a month, sleeping in the open every day, wearing the stars and the moon, even if they rush day and night, but they still have not reached the northern border.

At this time, it happens to be the rainy season again, and once it rains, it will be endless, which can be bitter for Ma Laohan and Xiao Wang Tao, two people who are in a hurry.

There was no way, Ma Laohan could only lead Xiao Wang Tao to find a nearby village, planning to spend a few days at the villagers' homes, and continue to hurry when the weather was clear.

The village where they temporarily lived was called Lijiazhuang, and it is said that all the villagers here have the same surname, hence the name.

Ma Laohan and Xiao Wang Tao's temporary residence is a relatively special existence, because the owner of the house is only a lone old man.

This old man was over half a hundred years old, and his beard was white, but he was in good spirits, and he spoke loudly and enthusiastically.

At that time, I heard Ma Laohan say that he would stay at his house for a few days, and the old man readily agreed and warmly entertained them.

Ma Laohan was deeply moved, and felt that it was really too bad to eat and drink for nothing in his house, and besides, as a cultivator, there was no reason to take advantage of others in vain, so even if it was rainy weather, he would follow the old man to the fields to help with the work.

The adults went out to work, leaving Xiao Wang Tao alone at home, which made him feel very depressed.

First, because I am not used to the environment here, and second, when I think of the bits and pieces I used to be with my parents, my heart is even more sour and sad.

So he put on a very ill-fitting coat and a huge hat, wanting to go out to breathe.

But it's raining so hard outside, where can I go?

Even so, Xiao Wang Tao didn't want to be alone in the room, so he simply found a haystack and hid in it to watch the rain and think about his thoughts......

After a while, the rain slowly stopped, and the sky cleared.