Old Man Yun's meticulous and attentive look naturally attracted the attention of my parents, who also stared at the small box at the same time.

The powder in the box had been stained red with the rooster's blood, and as the rooster's blood slowly soaked, a roaring sound suddenly came out of the box!

The sound came suddenly, but with an indescribable majesty, my parents naturally couldn't tell what the aura was, but they just thought that the sound was too scary, many times scary than the roaring of a tiger that I had heard in the zoo.

So, as soon as this voice roared, my mother almost fell down all of a sudden, and then was held by my father.

My dad's face was also a little pale but inexplicably it was me, who was originally unconscious, when he heard this voice, he suddenly sat up, his eyes opened suddenly, staring at the box, that gaze was cold and vicissitudes, as if he had experienced thousands of catastrophes, and it was already the vicissitudes of life.

The vicissitudes of life in this gaze have a hint of sadness, definitely not the eyes that a child should have, in the eyes of my parents, I woke up suddenly, but I am not like my own son, it is inevitable to be frightened.

Seeing my gaze, my mother just felt inexplicably sad, feeling like I had endured a lot of hardships, and I actually covered my mouth and wanted to cry inexplicably.

"Master Yun, is my son awake now?" My father was glad to see me sit up, and though he had been startled by the beast's roar and thought I was so strange, it was better to wake up than to fall asleep unconscious.

My dad was just worried, would I wake up with such a strange gaze and would I recognize them? Or become someone else.

But Old Man Yun didn't answer my father's question immediately, but when the roar sounded, he quickly took out a ceramic bottle from the yellow cloth bag, unscrewed the cap, and sprinkled the water in the bottle on the powder very evenly.

These clear waters are all received from the mountains, and the precipitation of the rain has no roots, and it does not occupy the air, which is the most clean, and it also has the meaning of not accounting for cause and effect.

With the pouring of clear water, the sound of the beast's roar has subsided, but the strange box has some faint red light inexplicably, this light is very weak, it seems that there is no one but my parents have noticed, as if in that layer of faint red light, the box also faintly appeared some lines, those lines outlined into all kinds of strange things, like animals, like plants, in short, my parents can't recognize one.

After pouring the water, Old Man Yun took out a brush from the yellow cloth bag and began to carefully mix the powder in the box, and soon the powder in the box was blended into a small box of golden-red liquid.

At this time, Old Man Yun put down the brush and began to pinch the box of golden-red liquid with all kinds of strange gestures that my parents could not do at all.

At the same time, the young man who ran out before also returned home, carrying bamboo strips, white paper, and a rolled-up thing in his hand, and I don't know what it was?

He didn't bother Old Man Yun when he came in, he just stood quietly on the side, just looking at the box and the golden-red liquid, with a hint of shock in his eyes, and after a while, Old Man Yun finished making a gesture that looked weird to my parents, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.

The moment he regained his momentum, my mother felt like a very powerful beast, perhaps the beast that roared just now was locked in the golden-red liquid.

"You two are some wise people." At this time, Old Man Yun looked a little tired, took a sip of the tea that my father prepared for him, and said calmly.

"Master Yun, why do you say that?" My dad couldn't help but ask, I don't know why, I sat up straight, my eyes were unfamiliar, my parents were always a little afraid to approach.

And I was also surprised that after Old Man Yun finished those strange tricks, he lay down straight and fell into a state of chaos again, like he had never been born at all.

My mother looked at me worriedly, but Old Man Yun didn't care, and just explained: "Judging from the expressions of the two of you just now, you must have seen something and heard something, if you are a person who is completely closed by Huigen'er, you can't feel anything." ”

As he spoke, his hand gently rubbed a few times on the strange box, and said: "Ye Han didn't wake up just now, but I said before that this box has a deep relationship with him, and the hands I used to 'deal with' that rooster just now also have a great relationship with Ye Han." It's normal for him to sense it and wake up."

My parents didn't understand it either, but what Old Man Yun showed had completely convinced them, and it simply subverted their three views from a certain point of view, and they couldn't say anything, just kept nodding their heads.

I also muttered in my heart, how can my son, who is only a few years old, have a relationship with this, and who is my son who is also fateful?

At this time, the young man who didn't dare to disturb before finally dared to speak, he wiped his sweat, and said to Old Man Yun: "Master, the things you want have been bought, but, Master, you still have such a rune ink with this, junior brother, no, Ye Han, can he bear it?" ”

Old Man Yun took the things in Ye Han's hand and said, "You don't know much about him, without this, he can't suppress his own power at all, but it's only temporary." Don't say that if you use these, I'm afraid that it will be ten times more powerful, and at a certain time, it may not be able to suppress it. ”

"So what to do?" There was a worried look on the boy's face.

Old Man Yun's eyes showed a hint of love, and he gently touched the young man's head and said, "Think about it in the long run." ”

The two of them were only talking, but they could hear my parents in a fog, and their hearts were also up and down, but they didn't understand it at all, and it was not easy to ask.

The things that the young man bought were very simple, the old man Yun counted them silently, and finally his eyes fell on the rolled paper, his expression changed suddenly, he turned his head and asked the young man with some excitement: "You didn't buy it wrong?" Are you sure it's her? ”

The young man seemed to be a little helpless, and glanced at my parents with a little 'thief' heart, nodded and said angrily: "Speaking of which, Master, I didn't buy it wrong." ”

The old man looked happy, with an unusually satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and was about to unfold the rolled thing, but he was hurriedly held down by the young man, and said a little anxiously and helplessly: "Master, it's important to do business first." ”

Old man Yun glanced at the young man with some 'grievances', and actually took the roll of things carefully into his arms in front of my parents, he seemed to be used to this, but he didn't know that the white really good shirt was stuffed into such a thing, bulging out a cylindrical shape, which was very weird.

But the old man Yun didn't care, took the bamboo strips, pulled a small stool, asked my mother for glue, scissors, fine threads and other things, and began to get busy.

The young man, on the other hand, took out a square box from his yellow cloth bag, which contained various colored inks, and he began to finely adjust the ink.

The room was quiet again, and my parents couldn't figure out what they were doing. In the process, my dad couldn't help but ask my mother curiously: "What is Master Yun's treasure?" Why do I look like a pictorial? ”

My mother was washing apples, and she was also strange in her heart, but she inexplicably remembered that when she first met, he asked himself if there was a painting of Li Lingyu in the market, could it be that? My mother's feeling is very weird, Master Yun is a master, how can this be? But when I was holding the pictorial just now, my mother shuddered with that smile.

"I think it should be a portrait of **, otherwise it's the top ten marshals, I got a few when I was a child, but it's a baby." My dad was still talking to himself, and he naturally thought of himself.

My mother scrubbed the apples vigorously, she couldn't say that it might be Li Lingyu's words anyway, for fear of hitting my father, the master turned out to be like this and she was muttering in her heart, if her son followed the mountain every year, would it also become like this?

With such a smile and then stuffing a woman's pictorial into his arms?! My mother shuddered again, she really couldn't bear to use the word obscene to describe Old Man Yun's smile.

After washing the fruit, my parents entered the house, only to see that the master and apprentice were extremely serious.

Old Man Yun's hands are very skillful, just these efforts have made a human-shaped frame with bamboo strips, and the young man, who is well-behaved, is helping Old Man Yun to start and paste the cut white paper on the frame one by one.

The white things of the people, and the paper people, my parents instantly understood what the old man Yun was going to do? It's just that this craftsmanship is not at all comparable to those people in the folk.

Soon the prototype of the paper figure came out, and it was as tall as me, and it was simply ingenious to stand there, and the body looked like me.

At this moment, the young man picked up the adjusted color ink and began to draw on the paper figure, and the pen was extremely delicate, and only three or five strokes outlined the eyebrows and eyes of the paper figure, which was eight points similar to mine.

My dad sighed at this young man's painter, and he was amazed that over there, the old man Yun had already chosen a pen, walked up to me with the box, and lifted my clothes at once.

"The most difficult pass has passed, and the next formation is not enough, just wait for something to be born, and you all don't speak." Old Man Yun just commanded like this.

As I spoke, the pen was already dipped in the golden-red liquid and fell on my body.

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