Chapter 247: Old Dao's Charm

We were so busy all afternoon that we didn't even bother to eat, oh, I mean they didn't even bother to eat, and finally comforted the villagers and told them to go home.

The old man told us that although the old tree had been burned to ashes, it should be disposed of properly, and told us to borrow some tools.

I thought I was going to dig a pit and bury it, but I didn't expect the miscellaneous hair to say that all the charcoal should be scattered, not to pile it up, and to spread it as far away as possible.

This workload is quite large, although some villagers want to come over to help, but they are still stopped by the miscellaneous hair, and I don't know what this old guy thinks.

It was another half a day's work, and it was finally done, but Zamao still had no intention of going back, and looked around with a calm face.

Through that hand just now, I know the details of this old guy, and it turns out that not only does he see a doctor, but this spell is also very good.

Thinking of the scene just now, it's really handsome, if I can learn that kind of kung fu and be able to stay in the air for such a long time, wouldn't it be as awesome as a fairy?

Thinking of this, I was extremely excited, and I thought that I must have a good relationship with this miscellaneous old man and see if I can learn this trick from him.

Miscellaneous Fur observed for a moment, waved at us, and said, "Follow me." ”

Seeing his sneaky appearance, I was full of doubts, and I didn't know what the hell this old guy was trying to do.

He followed him along the edge of the village, and after a while, he stopped, and a spell was drawn in the air, and this scene was even more incredible to me, the spell actually flashed in the air, and then printed on the wall, and it was very clear.

I suddenly felt that this world was indeed very different from the yang world, and it was not that I had never encountered monsters in the yang world, nor had I never encountered ghosts, and there were also Mr. Yin and Yang like Zhu Gui, but how did I feel that they were not on the same level at all compared to here?

Look at this old miscellaneous hair, he can fly and burn fire, and this strange way of drawing talismans, Zhu Gui is also a person who has learned the Tao, but his ability is limited to throwing out talismans and burning them again.

If a master like Miscellaneous Mao reaches the yang world, wouldn't it be awesome? But after thinking about it again, Hu Daxian should be more powerful than Zamao, isn't he also in the yang world, but I have never seen him have such a ability, even Hu San has never mentioned it. So does it mean that no matter how capable you are, you have to be low-key and convergent in the yang world?

Miscellaneous Mao took us around the village, drawing tens of points of charms everywhere, and finally breathed a sigh and led us back to Yun'an Temple.

The kitchen has already prepared a meal, just waiting for us to go back, sitting at the dining table, I am not as embarrassed as at the beginning, although I don't talk much, but watching the lively appearance of everyone, the mood is also a lot better.

At this moment, it is getting dark, and everyone who has been fighting for a day is not lightly tired, in fact, it is mainly because after burning the tree, it takes a lot of effort to clean up the mess.

After the meal, the old man instructed: "Don't die so much when you sleep tonight, pay attention, and get up quickly if you hear any movement at the gate."

I have drawn talismans at the edge of the village, if that dryad comes, once we get close to the range of those talismans, we will receive a signal here, this Hu San understands, I will ask him later. ”

With that, Miscellaneous Fur turned around and went back to his room.

Huang Mao shook his head and explained: "Uncle Shi's spell just now is called the sound transmission spell, which has the effect of deterring demons and also has the effect of reporting news, if there is something demonic within a radius of tens or even hundreds of meters, the charm will be found, and the alarm will be called, and at the door of the Taoist temple, you will hear a sound like a gong." ”

Speaking of beating the gong, I suddenly chuckled in my heart, this kind of scene seems to be very terrifying, in the middle of the night, when you sleep dark, the gong sound of boring outside sounds, how scary is this?

Thinking of the runaway dryad again, damn, he won't come over in the middle of the night to take revenge, it seems that tonight is Sensei want to sleep,

The ability of that monster, we haven't seen it, can unknowingly stretch out the roots of the tree from the ground, and now its real body has been burned, I don't know if it can do this, but don't come to dismantle our Taoist temple in the middle of the night, isn't that more hateful than forced demolition?

Huang Mao didn't care, with a smile on his face, as if this matter was exciting for him, while Yuetian was silent, and he didn't know what to think on the side.

He didn't talk much, but after waking up from his injury, he spared even more words, and he could count the words he said that day.

The three of them chatted for a while, and then went back to their rooms.

After a simple wash, I fell on the bed, always thinking about the dryad, I didn't like to sleep much, and I couldn't sleep because I had something on my mind.

Thinking about it, I don't know how long it has been, when I think of time, I feel that my intestines are blue, there are so many things that can show time in the yang world, I didn't bring any of them.

I secretly swore in my heart, when I go out again, I must work hard to be a modern person, buy whatever is advanced, buy two mobile phones, one to make a call, look at the watch, buy two watches, if the phone is broken, at least there is a backup.

I think of Hu San and Zhu Gui again, I don't know where the two of them are at the moment, whether they are dead or alive, or maybe they have completely disappeared from this world, but after thinking about it, Master mentioned in the letter that they should be fine, well, Master's words should be more reliable.

Of course, the premise must be that this master is really Hu Daxian, frankly speaking, until now, I still don't completely believe everything here, although there is no evidence to prove it, but I have always been skeptical when I haven't seen Hu Daxian himself.

Alas, I sighed in my heart, how nice it would be if the master and his old man were there, it is estimated that there would be less trouble, and the child might not die.

Although I haven't been with Master for a long time, and I haven't seen him have much ability, for some reason, in my subconscious, Hu Daxian is a very remarkable person, and there are basically few things that can be difficult for him. But now this old guy doesn't know where he went, if it is really as Hu San said, what trouble has he encountered, then how tricky is the trouble he has encountered?

It's been strange lately, many times I don't feel sleepy at all, I feel very energetic, but I always fall asleep unconsciously, this time too, my brain is very clear, I don't want to sleep, but I don't know when, I still fall asleep groggily. (To be continued.) )