Chapter 135: The Land of Extreme Yin
It seems to be a simple talisman, Uncle He is easier to draw, and it is much more difficult for me to draw, the more I draw the brush in my hand, the faster the Taoist true qi is lost in my body, the sweat on my forehead slowly comes out, and the clothes on my back are soaked with sweat.
Just when the soul collection charm was still one stroke to be completed, I gritted my teeth and insisted on drawing it, and finally I successfully painted this soul collection charm, at this time I sat down on Uncle He's chair with a buttocks, panting heavily, and the Taoist true qi in my body was all drained by this intermediate soul collection charm.
"Yes, Senior Nephew, you have succeeded," Senior Uncle He said with a smile as he picked up my Soul Collecting Charm.
"That's half of Uncle He's credit," I said to Uncle He with a smile.
"I don't dare to take this seriously, this talisman is based on talent and acquired efforts, it seems that you have been working hard to study the Tao Te Ching recently," Uncle He muttered to me.
"Dare to ask where the road is, the road is at your feet......" When I was chatting with Uncle He, there was a wolf-like singing sound from Hutong No. 88, and when I heard this song, I didn't even have to think about it to know that it was my master who came back.
"Jiang Lao Er, that old boy is back," Uncle He said to me with a smile.
"I know," I said to Uncle He with a wry smile.
"There is a window in the bathroom on the first floor that can jump out, you can jump out of that window and then go around to a hall, it's not good for you to go out of my place and be seen by your master" Uncle He still said to me with a smile, Uncle He is very reasonable, I like and respect this Uncle He from the bottom of my heart, compared to my master, he is a lot more stingy.
"Okay, Uncle He, then I'll come back to see you another day" I nodded to Uncle He, and then I ran to the bathroom of his house, I opened the window of Uncle He's bathroom and jumped out, and then I went back to Hutong No. 88 and walked towards Yitang.
"Master, I've come to see you," I pushed open the door of the hall and walked in, shouting loudly to Master.
"I'm not deaf in my ears, stinky boy, can you speak quietly, do you want to scare Lao Tzu to death!" Master glared at me and said angrily.
"Master, I saw that you were so excited, so I spoke a little louder" I said to Master with an embarrassed face, in fact, I was a little gloating in my heart.
"Don't you only have Sundays off? Didn't you have classes this Saturday afternoon? Master asked me.
"Well, today is a morning class, an afternoon holiday, and then tomorrow a day off," I said to my master truthfully.
"It just so happens that I took a job, you can go out with me in a while," the master said this, and then picked up the brush on the table and drew a charm on the yellow rune paper.
"Oh" I reluctantly answered Master's voice, and the thought of dealing with those lonely souls and wild ghosts made me feel worried, mainly because I was so miserable by those lonely souls and wild ghosts last time, which made some shadows in my heart.
"What's the matter, reluctantly" Master saw what I meant.
"No, no reluctance, I'll go with you wherever you say," I said to Master with a smile.
"It's a good thing to go out with me for a long time, you will never make progress behind closed doors" After the master said this, he ignored me, and I stood by the master's side and watched him draw talismans. Master's hand is strong and powerful, and the spiritual power of the spell he drew is much greater than that drawn by Uncle He, so it can be seen that Master's strength is above Uncle He, of course, Uncle He also told me.
"Don't stand here stupidly, you kid, go to the second floor and take down my suitcase and my robe, and the copper sword, and when I finish drawing the talisman, the two of us will go," the master raised his head and instructed me.
"Okay master," I nodded and walked into his bedroom on the second floor, where Master's old-fashioned suitcase was placed on top of his bedroom's closet, and his robes were stacked neatly in the closet, and Master's valuable copper coin sword hung on the west wall of his bedroom.
When I walked downstairs, Master was already ready, I handed him Master's robe, Master took the robe in my hand and put it on his body, and then Master turned out his mixed yuan hat from the small cabinet under the table and put it on his head.
"Master, where are we going this time?" I asked Master with a puzzled expression.
"Funeral home, let's go" Master said this and walked out, and I followed behind Master. Master locked the door of the first hall, and he drove me out of Hutong No. 88 on an electric car.
Master was just about to start singing when I interrupted him, "Master, let's discuss one thing, okay?"
"What's the matter?" the master asked me, puzzled.
"It's really a shame that you can't stop singing on the road," I sat behind Master and whispered to Master.
"Okay, since you're embarrassed, then I won't sing" Master nodded and promised me, which made me feel a little surprised, I didn't expect Master to be so good at talking today.
Master really did what he said, he rode the electric car all the way without singing, so he rode straight forward.
"Master Jiang, why don't you sing today" Master's electric car passed by a car repair shop, and the owner of the car repair shop asked Master loudly.
"My apprentice thinks I'm ashamed of singing," the master responded loudly to the owner of the car repair shop, and I was ashamed to be ashamed when I heard Master's words.
"Master Jiang, I don't feel comfortable when I can't hear you sing for a day, you can sing a few words to me," the owner of the car repair shop said to Master with a smile on his face.
"Forget it, I'll sing again another day, you listen" Master said this to the owner of the car repair shop and accelerated forward, at this time I felt a little awkward, Master has two major hobbies in life, fighting landlords, riding an electric car to sing, I can see that suddenly let him ride an electric car and not sing, he is now holding back all over his body.
"Master, if you want to sing, you can sing," I said to Master.
"Forget it, I won't sing today," Master said to me, shaking his head, and the two of us came to the funeral home speechless.
The funeral parlor is the same as Hutong No. 88, which is lively in the morning and deserted in the afternoon, because the cremation is scheduled in the morning. As soon as Master rode into the funeral home on an electric car, I felt a gust of wind blowing in my face, and I couldn't help but shiver.
"What's the matter, are you kid scared?" the master asked, looking back at me.
"I'm not scared, but I don't think the funeral home is a bit cold and a little crazy," I said to Master with my arms crossed.
"The morgues, funeral parlors, and cemeteries in the hospital are all extremely yin places, and the yin qi in these places is also the heaviest, and it is right that you will feel cold and gloomy," Master explained to me.
"I feel uncomfortable when I come to this place," I said to Master as I looked around, and when I saw the funeral parlor's farewell hall, I suddenly remembered what happened two months ago.
"This kind of place, except for the staff who work here all year round, who is idle and has nothing to do here, I also feel uncomfortable here," Master said to me as he walked at the front.