A chill lingered in my heart, and I looked at the sticky blood in my hand in a daze, and I fell into a stupor, but my mind began to think wildly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Holy! You're such a good boy! "Jin Buchang's grumbling pulled me back from my thoughts.

I looked up and saw that Jin Buchang was walking towards this side after putting the box in his hand, with a depressed look on his face.

"What? You kid, your legs are weak when you see a little blood? Jin Buchang continued to taunt, but I was in no mood to be poor with him, looking down at the more viscous blood in my hand, and then at the box that continued to slowly spill blood, I only felt that the clothes behind me had been penetrated by cold sweat, and the words that came out of my mouth also stammered a little: "This... What's the matter with this blood? ”

Jin Buchang didn't pay attention to my question at all, squatted down to open the cardboard box, and muttered to himself: "Is it easy for me to Master Jin, it took a long time to get two bottles, this is good, if you say it's broken, you kid is really a talent." ”

When I saw that he was ignoring me, I poked my head over and held my breath to see inside the slowly opening cardboard box. What was placed inside turned out to be wrapped in tin foil, round things, and my heart was cold, and my face was a little pale, damn it! It can't really be a dismemberment!.

Jin Buchang didn't notice the change in my expression at all, and carefully took out the things wrapped in tin foil one by one and put them aside.

After everything was done, he took out a glass bottle filled with bright red liquid from the bottom of the carton, carefully examined it, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, muttering: "It's okay, it's okay, there's another bottle, or it's really in trouble." ”

I watched Jin Buchang's self-conscious actions until the glass bottle filled with blood appeared in front of me, and I could no longer restrain the worry and fear in my heart: "Where did this blood come from?!" ”

Jin Buchang was stunned for a moment, looked up at me, and then glanced at the corner of his mouth, and a wicked smile appeared on his face: "Where did you come from?" Hey, that's a long story. Before I came here, I met a kid who wasn't very eye-opening, alas? yes, it's about the same as you, guess where that kid is now? As he spoke, Jin Buchang grabbed something wrapped in tin foil from the ground and shook it in his hand.

No way! That's all for me, I still don't understand? I slowly took two steps back, trying to suppress the fear in my heart, and prepared to call the iron head and the pillar to cure the little black fat man. After all, in my concept, tomb robbering is at most a thief, and this murder and dismemberment of corpses is very different in nature.

Seeing my reaction, Jin Buchang couldn't stop laughing: "Okay, boy, look at your appearance that you haven't seen the world, does the black dog blood know?" This is what it is used to ward off evil spirits. Jin Buchang picked up the glass bottle again and shook it at me.

"Black dog blood?" I frowned, looked at Jin Buchang suspiciously, and didn't dare to relax my vigilance in the slightest, who knows if this guy is just looking for a reason to fool around with some shady deeds.

Seeing that I didn't believe it, Jin Buchang shook his head and stood up, put on a slow and seductive look, and began to preach: "Okay, boy, Master Jin, I will give you knowledge today." In other words, this black dog's blood can drive away evil spirits and cure demons, which is a method from Taoism, dogs, animals, born to yang, the corresponding twelve earthly branches and five lines of earthly soil, also called yang soil, and this boy black dog's innate yang energy is the purest, this trick is called pure yang to restrain yin and evil, understand? ”

I nodded as if I didn't understand, shook my head again, and said in my heart, I really don't understand those things of Taoism, of course, I wasn't interested in understanding them before.

Seeing me like this, Jin Buchang sighed: "Hey, this IQ 。。。。。。 It seems that your kid is destined to be a "sufferer". Then, he continued to explain: "Let me tell you a more famous, star version, do you know the roaring dog under the throne of Erlang?" It is the black dog, which contains the innate yang qi, and the black dogs in this mortal world are its close relatives. Therefore, the black dog's blood is old and domineering, if there is no demon who has practiced for thousands of years, it is not to be close to him. ”

The more I listened, the tighter my brows wrinkled, how could this little fat become more and more evil, what age is this, how can I still engage in feudal superstition.

Jin Buchang gushed endlessly: "I'll give you a rural version again, once upon a time, a farmer's family raised a black dog, and one day, the child in the family was sick, and the black dog went up to the roof for an inexplicable time and lay on his stomach for a day." The family thought that the child's illness was caused by the black dog going up to the roof, so they beat the dog to death. The result? The black dog died, and the child died.

Later, it was said that this child turned out to be Wenqu Xing, the black dog has spirituality, and the roof was to suppress the Nether Star Monarch's Lingtai, so that the heavenly realm could not find him. Since then, whenever casting spells to exorcise evil spirits, Taoist priests have used knives to take dog blood from the hind legs of black dogs to increase their efficacy. ”

I looked at Jin Buchang's respectful teachings, and I really had nothing to say. Legend has it that this kind of thing is made up to deceive children, and this guy even said it as if it was the real thing.

Jin Buchang estimated that I was not fooled by him at all, and added: "This black dog's blood to ward off evil spirits is naturally a conclusion that has been continuously practiced and demonstrated by some masters who have practiced Taoism for many years. If there is often a phenomenon of ghost pressing, you can use black dog blood in the center of the eyebrows. If the situation is serious, you can use a brush dipped in black dog blood and draw a circle under the edge of the bed to ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons, alas? Yes, it is said that it is very good to treat your kid's nightmare ghost scream, do you want to try it? ”

"Thanks, excuse me." I didn't change my eyes for nothing, and replied angrily.

Jin Buchang smiled, and said: "Let's fight upside down, although it is not a Maoshan cow's nose, but we have to deal with these evil zongzi all day long." Be prepared, just in case, there's always a good and no harm. Then he seemed to think of something again, and his face became a little ugly: "By the way, just these two bottles, do you know how hard it took me to get Jin Ye?" ”

I shook my head blankly, and Jin Buchang had a painful look on his face: "The black dog that takes the blood must be the male dog of the boy, and there must be no trace of miscellaneous hair, so that it can be regarded as the purest black dog blood." Just these two bottles, Jin Ye and I ran all over half of the capital, and one bottle was still from the widow of the king。。。。。。 Ahem, off topic, off topic, in short, it's difficult! Jin Buchang was halfway through speaking, his face was embarrassed, and he shut up.

I don't think Jin Buchang's head is the Tao, but it doesn't seem like it's made up, and when I think about it, these people have been robbing tombs all year round, dealing with dead corpses, and regardless of ghosts and gods, they always have to find some way to boost their morale and seek a little psychological comfort.

Just as I was still studying the bright red and black dog blood contained in the bottle, Jin Buchang grabbed something wrapped in tin foil and threw it to me: "Boy, look at what this is again?" ”

I hurriedly took it, hesitated for a moment, but opened it anyway, and when I looked at it, I felt a wave of nausea, and the tin foil was wrapped in a dark round thing, which looked like the hooves of some animal!

I felt sick in my heart, hurriedly wrapped it, and threw it back to Jin Buchang, and Jin Buchang's laughter came from my ears: "Boy, you still have a lot to learn." This is the hooves of a black donkey, which specializes in zongzi, especially the zongzi that restrain the corpse.

The big star version says that this black donkey is a sacred object domesticated by the Daoists of Guangzong, and because it steps on the two worlds of yin and yang, it can travel thousands of miles a day. When this Guangzong Taoist soared into an immortal, this black donkey was also sealed as a god and became a divine beast guarding the two worlds of yin and yang. Specializes in taking care of the ghosts that return yin to yang, that is, the zongzi that raise the corpse. ”

Dumplings from the corpse? I suddenly felt that this topic became more and more evil the more I talked about it, and the more I talked about it, the more superstitious it became. Where are there any ghosts in this world, but they are just stories of mediocre people? I felt a little upset, so I cut off, "It's like you've seen a lot of zombies and ghosts." ”

Jin Buchang glanced at me, and continued to clean up on his own, but his mouth said: "These are all exquisiteness handed down by old antiques." If you bring a submachine gun according to my intentions, even if you really encounter a thousand-year-old zongzi essence, you can beat it into mud. ”

Seeing that the gold is not changed and has to be cleaned up, I suddenly blushed, although this little fat is said to be godly, but no matter what, it is estimated that it took a lot of effort to get this black dog blood, and now I accidentally broke a bottle, and I really felt a little sorry in my heart, so I quickly squatted down and wanted to help him clean it up.

Jin Buchang waved his hand at me: "Come on, boy, don't break this bottle, no matter how powerful I am in this place, I can't find this black dog's blood, and then God will preach again." You kid better hurry up and deal with the black dog blood in your hands, if this is seen, it is estimated that someone will have to notify Lei Zi in a while and copy us. ”

Only then did I return my attention to the hands that were still stained with sticky black dog blood, Jin Buchang's words were not bad, standing on the street like this, it is estimated that he was really seen by outsiders, and he was designated to call the police to arrest people.

Immediately, I had to smile awkwardly, and hurriedly turned around and walked towards the inn first, and then I heard the little key that Jin Buchang hummed at all.

In front of the courtyard gate, I was completely dumbfounded, an old man, dressed in a gray robe, with a sparse goatee, carrying a small shoulder bag on his back, sitting on a broken futon that could not be broken again, just blocked in the middle of the courtyard gate. Looking at the appearance of Lao Dao, he seems to be closing his eyes and recuperating, not to mention, if it weren't for the dirty and tattered futon, he really felt a little bit like a fairy wind and bones.

I was at a loss for a while, I didn't know what the situation was, so I had to put my bloodstained hands behind my back first, but the black dog blood on my hands had begun to scab a little, which was really disgusting.

Lao Dao opened his eyes slightly, first looked me up and down with a straight face, and then turned into a grinning appearance, where is there still the slightest fairy wind bone: "Poor Taoist view of your extraordinary face, it is really the life of wealth and nobility, he will be the dragon among people one day." Hey, it's a pity。。。。。。 ”

I'm angry and funny, if I usually meet this kind of charlatan, I'm in a good mood, I'll chat with him and tease the boring man. If you are in a bad mood, you can throw ten or eight pieces and send it away.

Now, my mood is naturally not much better, and I don't have the heart to talk nonsense with him, but I want to take money out of my pocket to take this Taoist priest away, but I can't. As soon as these bloodstained hands are exposed, it is estimated that trouble will come.

I was depressed for a while, seeing the old man smiling in front of the door, a little hesitant what to do, and echoed casually, wanting to perfunctory things as soon as possible: "What is a pity? There is the guidance of the chief of the road. But in his heart, he began to think about how to get rid of this old way quickly.

"It's a pity 。。。。。。" This old Taoist performance skill is also very deep, and his expression changes very quickly, and he instantly changes from a hippie smile to a look of embarrassment, but he refuses to say anything deliberately to appetize.

Where do I have time to accompany him here Haha, I became impatient: "If the Taoist chief has something to say, can you get out of the way if you don't?" I still have important things to do. ”

Lao Dao got up slowly, first carefully bent down to put away the broken futon on the ground, that look, I don't know, I really think this broken futon is a great baby.

After Lao Dao stood, his hand was holding his goatee, but he was still in the middle of the gate, without the slightest intention of getting out of the way. He transformed into the appearance of a fairy wind dao bone, and slowly spoke: "That's it, that's it, the poor road is destined for you, so I will point it to you." Looking at your face, your career is smooth, and there are many nobles to help you, but it is a pity that there is a trace of evil between the eyebrows, which makes this wealth late and late. After that, he took out a small mirror from his small satchel and held it in front of me.

I looked at myself in the mirror, at this time I was indeed frowning, and my face was irritable, as this old way said, it was true, but this irritability was caused by this old way blocking the door.

Before I could have a seizure, Lao Dao suddenly smiled and said, "Why don't you follow the poor Dao cultivation for a year and a half, how about resolving this evil qi?" ”

This bull-nosed old man went around for most of the day in order to accept me as an apprentice, and I suddenly felt a mouthful of stuffy blood pressure in my chest, this is all a matter of where.

I didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so I lowered my head and put my hands behind my back, and I was going to walk directly to the door, and I really didn't believe that this old way could stop me.

Lao Dao saw that I was going to come hard, and he was not afraid of rejoicing, so he made a support in his hand and recited the slogan: "Supreme Taiyi Tianzun, the benefactor's evil spirit is so heavy, if you don't follow the poor way to cultivate, dissolve the anger, and venture into the cold place, there will be great difficulties." ”

As soon as Lao Dao's words came into my ears, my heart suddenly tightened, and my footsteps stopped. What did this old Taoist just say? "A cold place"? Isn't that 。。。。。。

Could it be 。。。。。。 This old Taoist actually knew Ni Tian's purpose this time? If this is the case, if this old Taoist runs to the police later, he will rush at the tomb robbery tools that he just carried, if this is served by the police, I am afraid that I will not be able to explain the crime of conspiracy to rob the tomb。。。。。。