"Don't!" Wen Shuo waved his hand and said very unkindly: "Let's end our friendship here, if there is anything in your family in the future, it will depend on me indiscriminately, then I really can't jump into the Yellow River and wash it!"

As he spoke, Wen Shuo got up and patted the dust on his buttocks and legs, and said impatiently: "Okay, you go home quickly, remember to wash off the talisman on your forehead, so that people don't have to explain it when you see it." Old Han Tou's matter, so far, as if it never happened, don't tell anyone, oh yes, I tell you one more sentence, don't tell anyone, I am Lao Han Tou's apprentice, and I know the mystical law. ”

Liu Maohe hurriedly got up and said with a lingering palpitation: "Then, what if the old Han Tou will trouble me again in the future......

"I can promise you about this, if it is the old Han Tou looking for trouble, I will definitely take care of it!"

"That's good, that's good, thank you so much......"

"You go quickly, let outsiders see that you have been in this house for a long time, and it is inevitable that they will talk nonsense. ”

"Yes, yes, I'll go, I'll go, I'll go......" Liu Maohe turned around and opened the door, and walked out, but because his legs were weak, his feet were not raised and he stumbled on the threshold, and fell outside, but he didn't even snort, he got up and hurriedly ran to the motorcycle, got on the motorcycle and drove away from the yard quickly.

Wen Shuo took a broom and a shovel, cleaned the hall, and then picked up the rag pocket brought by Liu Maohe before and came to the kitchen.

Suddenly, there was a faint but extremely clear voice in his ears, it was the old Han Tou who spoke: "Shuo boy, I have long expected that you will come to such a play, so I have prepared in advance, so that you can use the power of the magic circle to successfully write the talisman and recite the mantra, and urge and guide the operation of the magic circle, however, after this time, you must carefully study the notes I left you and practice hard, otherwise, you will not be able to write even ordinary first-grade talismans, let alone the altar practice...... Well, there's nothing to say, this time it's really never to be seen again. ”

When the words fell, Wen Shuo was stunned at the door of the Westinghouse, and suddenly felt that the corners of his eyes were sour.

After a long time, he shook his head, walked into the Westhouse, opened the rag pocket, and found that in addition to the things that had been taken out and used in the altar practice just now, there was also a pile of hundred-dollar bills, which he took out and counted, a full eight thousand.

In this regard, Liu Maohe was not careful.

Wen Shuo is also completely sure now, if Liu Maohe deliberately takes less money, he will obediently send the money in a while.

Moreover, from now on, Liu Maohe will definitely not dare to provoke him!

Because in Liu Maohe's heart, the old Han Tou did not "disappear" - God knows that this old guy who turned into a powerful ghost after death, but has the power of an immortal, when he is not satisfied, he will kill a horse gun!

Putting the eight thousand dollars back in his rag pocket, Wen Shuo removed the chimney from the honeycomb coal stove and effortlessly moved the small, old honeycomb coal stove aside. Under the honeycomb coal stove, there was a small pile of coal ash slag, and he used the tongs next to him to pry open a few bricks below, and found that there were several bricks underneath.

I took out the oilcloth bag and opened it, and inside was a red plastic bag wrapped in a roll, and when I opened the plastic bag, a thick 16-carat black covered notebook was revealed.

Without opening it immediately, Wen Shuo stuffed the notebook into a rag pocket, then laid a few bricks as they were, put the honeycomb coal stove in its place, put the chimney in alignment, and took a broom to clean the room briefly.

After leaving the house and locking the door, Wen Shuo walked into the courtyard with his rag pocket, and turned his head to look at the northeast corner.

Despite the distance, it could still be clearly seen that the branches that had been inserted into a magic circle, which originally had a little dull green moisture, had completely dried up, bursting and cracking—summoning yin spirits during the day, completely exhausting the effectiveness of the "Three Defining Soul Arrays".

Leaving the old mansion, Wen Shuo thought as he walked, how the "Three Defining Soul Arrays" achieved soul fixing, and the "Yin Fire Three Soul Preservation Array" that Lao Han Tou laid out on the periphery of Liu Maohe's house before his death, that kind of magic array is at best only a gathering of yin and evil qi, and some thoughts of the input practitioners can invade people's hearts and dreams, and then infiltrate the human body with yin and evil breath to make them physically and mentally restless, this kind of magic circle is not enough to cause substantial damage to the body and mind of normal people due to its short timeliness. The soul that appeared when the "Three Defining Soul Arrays" was in operation, just like a real person, with extremely flexible and meticulous thinking, and had all the memories of the Xuanshi himself.

If Wen Shuo hadn't known about the existence of the "Three Defining Soul Arrays" in advance, he would have really thought that the ghost that Old Han Tou had turned into after his death had appeared.

Just now, what did the last words left by Old Han Tou mean?

Wen Shuo was confused.

It was almost twelve o'clock when I got home.

Li Qin, who had made lunch, saw his son coming back, so he stepped forward and asked Wen Shuo uneasily, whether the house in the old house was damp, whether the beams and rafters had been checked, whether the roof had fallen tiles, and whether the courtyard wall should be renovated again......

After Wen Shuo responded vaguely, he sat down at the dining table, took out eight thousand yuan from his rag pocket and put it on the table, and said to his surprised mother: " Liu Maohe told the truth today, he used to do a lot of things to be sorry for the old Han Tou, since the death of the old Han Tou, he has been uneasy, recently every night the family is either this dream talk or that night tour, which makes Liu Mao and suspicious, thinking that the old Han Tou turned into a ghost in his house to make waves and harm people, plus he wants to conceal the old Han Tou's will and swallow the old mansion, he is even more weak-hearted, so he will take the initiative to come to the door to help me settle down and transfer. Today, in order to beg me to go to the grave of the old Han Tou to burn paper, say a few good words for him, and take the initiative to give me 8,000 yuan in benefits. ”

"Huh...... Is there such a thing?" Li Qin had an incredible expression on his face, but he couldn't help but take the money in his hand, spit on his fingers, and counted them one by one.

"Mom, do you say, are there really ghosts in this world?" Wen Shuo asked suspiciously.

"In the old Han Tou's house, you still taught me to believe it or not, and now you ask me in turn. Li Qin smiled without raising his head, then frowned, stopped counting the money, looked up at his son, and said seriously: "I think this time, eighty percent of it is really haunted, otherwise Liu Mao and this kind of person can be scared like this?"

"Hmm. Wen Shuo nodded immediately.

After thinking for a while, Li Qin said again: "However, the old mansion has been given to us, and the money has been given to you, so have you gone to the grave of the old Han Tou?"

"Go, I also burned paper at the old Han Tou's house. ”

"Have you pleaded with the old Han Tou for Liu Maohe?"

"Please, I babbled and talked nonsense at the grave for a long time, Liu Maohe has been by his side, on the grave, at home, he has knelt down and kowtowed. ”

"That's good. Li Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said very seriously: "Shuo, since everything that should be done between you and Liu Maohe has been done, then, so far, you are not allowed to talk to anyone about it, you know?"

"Why?"

Li Qin slapped Wen Shuo's head with a wad of money in his hand, and said: "Silly boy, haven't you heard of Liu Maohe? Let me tell you, he is the most face-saving person, once the haunted thing in the house spreads, he will definitely feel very embarrassed, and he will inevitably make trouble for you in the future, we can't afford to provoke him." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Wen Shuo nodded hurriedly: "No wonder when I came back from the grave, Liu Maohe also instructed me not to tell anyone." ”

Li Qin suddenly felt that he was really like a god, put down the money and urged: "Let's eat." ”

"Hey. Wen Shuo picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to pick up the rice in his mouth.

Everything, as he wished.

Li Qin didn't care about eating, and after counting the wad of money three times in a row, she ran to the bedroom with a nervous look, put the money in a drawer and locked it, and then came out to eat - since Wen Shuo's father died in an accident in the workshop of the cotton mill ten years ago, Li Qin first set up a stall in the farmers' market to do a small business, and then started to work as a cleaner after losing money Until now, for so many years, she has never received so much money at one time. Although he always felt that the money was too easy to come by, he was not sure, and he was worried that Liu Maohe would find a future account in the future, but since he had it in his hand, Li Qin would not be able to take the initiative to return it anyway.

After the meal, Li Qin hurriedly went to the farmers' market, saying that he took advantage of the lack of cars and people in the market at lunchtime to clean it quickly, and he had to rush home before two o'clock in the afternoon, take the money to the bank to deposit, and told Wen Shuo to be careful at home, so as not to be robbed.

Wen Shuo couldn't cry or laugh, after washing the dishes and chopsticks, he took the rags to his room, took out the notes of the old Han Tou, and opened them to read.

The characters are all written in pencil in small letters.

Old Han Tou's handwriting is very good, and he has a thin gold style.

The content style, just like when Lao Han Tou preached Wen Shuo's mystical method in the past, is full of vernacular, without any rigorous rigidity such as secret book records, but more like a long letter to Wen Shuo, which begins with the word "Wen Shuo", and then writes:

You kid is now grown up, disgusted that I am a god, follow me to learn these gods and gods of knowledge shame, make people laugh, this I can understand, not angry, but a little pity, and some regret at the beginning, because I was worried that you would be afraid at a young age, so I didn't let you see some evil foreign objects with your own eyes, let you see the dirty things, see what is going on with the bumper...... Now that I think about it, it is better to scare you a few times at that time, so as to convince you that what I taught you is not superstition, and I am not a deceitful god, the mystical law, it is a real skill.

Alas, it is a real skill, but it is quite miserable to think about it, the vicissitudes of the world, who would have thought that my skills, in most of my life, are just useless work?

No more nonsense.

You can see what I have written, which means that my hope has been fulfilled.

Here, I can tell you unambiguously that what I taught you at the beginning was only some basic knowledge of the occult law, and did not teach you how to practice, first, it was inconvenient at the beginning, there was no suitable place and time, and I could not risk being suspected of being a human trafficker and get you home; second, considering the reality of society, I would often be arrested by the police, let alone let you be a god in school, which would affect your studies.

After all, being young and frivolous has given you the ability to use the occult law at a young age, and God knows how much trouble it will cause.

Because I didn't teach you to practice, I only taught you to learn the basics, so now you don't have the spirit of the calligraphy, and it is difficult to reach the heaven and earth when you recite mantras. After practicing, you can meditate, concentrate, refine qi, feel with heaven and earth, and be in touch with nature, so that you can write talismans out of the gods, recite mantras to give birth to yin and yang, pinch and connect the five elements, and arrange arrays to cover the world......