Talismans, as long as they are successfully drawn, unless the rune paper is damaged, Liao Buqi has never heard of the term timeliness.

Some talismans drawn by masters, as long as they are well preserved, will be regarded as treasures of the town school for hundreds of years.

I heard that there is still a talisman drawn by Zhang Tianshi now, and it is paid tribute somewhere, and two thousand years have passed, and no one dares to say that Zhang Tianshi's talisman is invalid.

"Hehe, brother Tai is joking. Liao Buqi was a little displeased, and if he didn't want to sell it, he just said it, is it necessary to find such a lame excuse.

Shang Tao didn't expect to be questioned about telling the truth, he took out another talisman that he drew when he entered the door first, "Well, I'll give you another one, isn't your Qi Seeking by no means able to see the mana on the talismana, if you don't believe it, look at it yourself in two hours." ”

Liao Buqi took the talisman and said curiously: "Could it be that this talisman is really time-sensitive? ”

Shang Tao didn't bother to talk nonsense, the two exchanged communication methods just now, and when the time came to verify the information, he would naturally look for Liao Buqi again.

"I'll leave first, I won't want the reward for helping today, and when I want to register and join the Mage Association, I will have to trouble Master Liao, and we will contact you then." Shang Tao waved his hand and walked away.

The corners of Liao Buqi's eyes jumped, and he gave him away, "Brother Tai walks slowly, if necessary, even if you contact the contemptible people, you will definitely do your best." ”

It seems that people haven't forgotten the fact that he promised to thank him before, since people talk about this, it will inevitably be necessary to run errands for others at that time.

However, people have real skills and do have proud capital, and it is precisely because he values this that he took the initiative to make friends and invite him to join the Mage Association.

So although people have never shown their true colors and are a little insincere, Liao Buqi still politely sent people away.

He is an old man, sleek and accidental, and a little marketable, which is already a way of doing things in his bones.

Shang Tao didn't say much, I don't want the reward, you can do me a favor when the time comes, and both sides will take what they need.

Liao Buqi took the talisman sent by Shang Tao and woke up a family of three, and the driver had indeed gone crazy.

When I woke up, I yelled and screamed, there were ghosts and ghosts, and I was stupid and stupid, and I couldn't stop laughing.

His daughter-in-law and son were fine, but when they saw the driver, they were also panicked, crying and crying, chickens and dogs jumping.

Liao Buqi tried his best, comforting and fooling, trying his best to put his responsibility on the ghost.

At this moment, the driver found a big oily paper bag out of nowhere, and sneakily came to everyone, "Shhh ”

Everyone was stunned, and before they could react, they saw him open the oiled paper bag, revealing the colorful balls inside, as well as pieces of sealed white items.

"How about it? There are a lot of good things, right? Hahaha, those two guys are gone, these things are mine, I've made a fortune, hahaha!"

The well-informed Liao Buqi gasped.

The driver's daughter-in-law and son didn't know what it was, so they hugged the driver and cried vigorously, telling him to wake up.

Liao Buqi quietly took Ah Bao away, and then took out the phone and started calling the police.

This time, there is no need to rush to the fourth floor of the convenience service center for the record, you have to go to the anti-drug brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau for the record.

More than ten minutes later, the police from the police station arrived first, and then the people from the anti-narcotics brigade also arrived one after another.

For a while, police cars with flashing police lights were parked outside the small courtyard, and many idlers in the village saw this and came to watch.

Fortunately, Shang Tao had already left the right and wrong place at this time, and returned home and slept beautifully on his bed.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Saturday, the sun was shining, the air was fresh, and the weather in the south at the beginning of April was neither hot nor cold, and it was very comfortable.

I didn't come back for a week, and there was no change in the house, just a little more dust.

After breakfast, Shang Tao began to clean up briefly.

When he got to the master bedroom, he sat on the bed and pulled out his phone, and dialed the familiar number again.

"The person you are calling is temporarily unreachable, please dial again later......"

Shang Tao put down the phone and continued to clean the room.

He didn't know how many times he had called this call, and every time it was this prompt.

This is the phone number of his gambler dad, and his phone number will be changed every time he disappears from debt.

In the past, as long as he changed his phone number, Shang Tao would receive a notification of the message as soon as possible.

But now, weeks have passed, and Shang Tao has not received any news.

Ever since he met his first ghost eater and realized that the world was becoming more and more dangerous, he began to call this number, but unfortunately he didn't get through once.

Again and again, again and again, deceived again and again, and disappeared again and again, the young man was disappointed again and again in this gambler, and his heart was full of complaints and disgust, and he once thought about never paying attention to this gambler again.

But how can the deep family affection in the heart and the connection in the blood be severed.

Say not to worry, that's fake, but what's the use of worrying, now he doesn't know where to find this dad who has disappeared again.

Maybe I went out of the province, maybe I went abroad, and I quietly went abroad to gamble and avoid debts, but it didn't happen before.

So he's a little powerless now, and all he can do is make that call from time to time.

After cleaning up, Shang Tao was ready to go online to check a certain policy that the Mage Association and Liao Buqi had said that the government had tried to implement.

Now that the government has decided to gradually open up the news and let the people gradually accept the changes in heaven and earth, the relevant information should no longer be so strictly controlled.

Of course, some of the more major ghost murder incidents will definitely be blocked, but some news that will not cause much turmoil should not be strictly guarded.

Sure enough, as soon as Shang Tao searched, he found a notice issued by the government on further improving the management methods for several issues of religious sects.

In fact, the general idea is that the management of various sects is now chaotic, and it is hoped that all sects will cooperate with the government to do a good job in management and resolutely crack down on criminal activities carried out by taking advantage of the masses............

is similar to Shang Tao's guess, that is, the government is vaccinating for the next big move to prevent some ghosts, snakes and gods from taking advantage of the chaos.

Looking at it, the phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number, Shang Tao picked it up, and as expected, it was a debt collection call.

"I don't know him. Shang Tao hung up the phone casually.

This kind of debt collection call, he often receives, are from some debt company salesmen, according to the call records of debtors.

Generally, you are asked to tell so-and-so to pay back the money quickly, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

Shang Tao received a lot of calls like this, so he didn't care about it, and continued to look up news about the Mage Association on the Internet.