I found that these people who grabbed the talisman were so excited, and those who grabbed it were okay to say that they left happily, and those who didn't grab it gathered under the window for a long time and did not want to disperse, as if they were looking forward to the window opening again and throwing out a few talismans.

After half an hour, the place became empty.

The four of us came to the door led by Kuroko, and he knocked first.

After a few rings, a Taoist boy opened the door. This boy made a cloud hairpin and wore a robe. I haven't come into contact with many Taoist people in my life, let alone know Xiao Daotong, but looking at him, I have a sense of déjà vu for a while.

I still wondered in my heart, and said that this kid was a halfway monk, and what contact had he had with me before?

I stared at him and pondered, and during this time, Dao Tong was also looking at us, and when he saw me, he just glanced at me in a hurry, and he didn't feel anything.

What did he ask us first?

Kuroko was very polite and replied, "There is Lao Xiantong to tell you that we want to meet the magic pen mage." Then he added that we were introduced by the rich businessman.

Listening to the first half of the sunspot's sentence, Dao Tong seemed very impatient, so he almost blasted us away, but when he mentioned the rich businessman, his attitude changed 180 degrees, and he also said let us wait for the letter outside, and took us directly inside.

I thought that the cultivators had gotten rid of the worldly concept and had no snobbery, and the behavior of the Taoist boy could be regarded as destroying the good image of Taoism.

We followed him straight up to the second floor, and I looked around as I went. When I went to the psychic house before, the atmosphere there made me shudder, but in this magic pen mage's house, I felt a tone of self-cultivation.

The magic pen mage sat curled up on a wicker chair, dressed as a fairy, with a goatee, and looked to be sixty or seventy years old. Dao Tong walked over first and muttered a few words in his ear. The Magic Pen Mage nodded, and waved his hand for us to sit casually.

This old Taoist had just drawn so many talismans, and the whole person was a little tired, so we didn't disturb him to rest, and each found a place to sit and wait.

In the middle of the room, facing the window, there was a large log table, which looked like it was made of fine solid wood, and the thing that caught my attention the most was the large brush on the table.

The brush was estimated to be a foot long, the thickness of two thumbs, and the outside was black and shiny, and it was wrapped in iron sheets. Just this big guy, if you want me to say that it can be used as a weapon in ancient times, it can be regarded as a rare commodity in modern times. I guess the nickname of the magic pen mage is related to this large model of brush.

The Taoist boy was snobbish and snobbish, but he was very good at making us tea, and we waited for a quarter of an hour while drinking tea, and the magic pen mage relieved himself and stood up to talk to us.

We introduced each other again and sat down together at the log table.

The Master of the Divine Pen asked us, what is the matter with him this time?

In fact, to be more honest, we are not looking for him to ask for money and disasters, but to get in touch and judge whether this old way is a suspect or not.

Lu Yufeng answered first, and he told us about our experience when we first came to Mousse Town, why were we called star officials by women as soon as we got off the bridge? But he took the scale, how we saved people, how to send mother and son to the printing agency, and so on, and kept silent.

I have been observing the expression of the Divine Brush Mage, I think so, if he has a suspect, Lu Yufeng's seemingly incomprehensible words, he must have a reaction, at least there will be a trace of uneasiness, from beginning to end, the Divine Brush Mage is very calm, and he takes out a posture of listening.

After listening to this, he was still laughing, and replied, "It turns out that you are puzzled by this matter, in fact, it is not my intention to say that you are a star official, have you seen this magic pen?" ”

He deliberately pointed to the hardcore brush, "There is a real person living here, the woman's son is sick, her husband is dead, obviously offended the gods, her son has been sick for three months, if you want to resolve this disaster, you have to ask three star officials to go down to earth, and the magic pen guides the direction, it is the entrance to Mousse Town, I asked her to go to the bridge to wait." Young people, you are in the midst of blessings and do not know the blessings, and you have the attachment of the star official, and ordinary people can't ask for it. ”

I was confused by what he said, and I always felt that this old way was too foolish to say that we were star officials in this way. And he specifically mentioned that it is the guidance of the magic pen, what kind of guidance is this? Is it in the way of a pen fairy?

Lu Yufeng, they didn't believe it, although we didn't say anything, but our expressions expressed our attitude.

After saying a few words, the magic pen master held the pen up in front of us and said, "Since they were all introduced by friends, I will also give you a help, tell the 'real person' about any troubles you have recently, and let him give you a guide." ”

Lu Yufeng stared at the hardcore brush, thought for a while and said, "Then I'll ask you one thing, we have two friends who came to Mousse Town for a tour, and suddenly lost contact a few days ago, we were in a hurry to find it but couldn't find it, can the mage help ask the real person?" ”

The magic pen mage said yes, and beckoned the Taoist boy to bring the cinnabar talisman. Dao Tong went to the first floor, didn't have much effort, and went back with a talisman in both hands very respectfully.

This talisman is different from the one that was skimmed out of the window before, and the spells on it are all red, and they are really painted with cinnabar.

The magic pen mage first turned the iron brush upside down, the refill was facing up, pinched the talisman in his hand, and muttered with his eyes closed.

I'm dumbfounded, because this is the first time I've seen an old-fashioned approach, and looking at the posture, it doesn't look like playing with the pen fairy, but they all use the pen, and there is a slight similar feeling with the pen fairy.

I remember that the pen fairy is a kind of Taoist Fu Ping divination, and the heart said that this old Tao is now using another method of Fu Ping?

None of us said a word, we all watched quietly. After half a minute, the talisman in the hand of the magic pen mage burst into flames.

He didn't light a match, but he was surprisingly able to spontaneously combust. I was shocked at first, but then relieved, and said that there must be something like white phosphorus on the talisman.

The talisman burned very quickly, and then he saw that it was about to burn the mage's fingers, but he closed his eyes but noticed something, threw the talisman into the air at the right time, and grabbed it with his backhand, clenching all the ashes into his fist.

Then he chanted the incantation louder and louder, and something more bizarre happened, and the magic pen that was standing slowly shook slowly.

No one touched this one, but suddenly it shook so much, I racked my brains to analyze it, if I met a believer, I guess I would definitely believe it, but I think that this log table is weird, and it is not possible to get something like an electromagnetic coil tied under the table, as long as the electricity is secretly turned on, as soon as the electromagnetic field appears, this iron brush is magnetically attracted back and forth.

It's just that we can't lift the table now, and we can't reveal the secrets.

Pan Zi completely grinned, with an incredulous and adoring look, while Lu Yufeng and Heizi only frowned.

The magic pen mage's face turned red, and with a final roar, he sprinkled the ashes of the talisman against the magic pen.

I noticed that the strength of his palm was very strong, and the ashes were carried by a gust of wind, and all of them were smashed on the magic pen.

The pen shook even more, and finally it rumbled and collapsed on the table.

I didn't have a strong sense of direction, and after coming to his house, I turned a little bit, I don't know which direction this magic pen refers to, but Lu Yufeng understands, and asks, "Master, this is rushing to the northwest, is it true that the real person is guiding, are my two friends in the northwest of Mousse Town?" ”

The Divine Pen Mage looked tired, listlessly leaning on the table, nodded, and said, "Yes, if you want to find those two friends, go to the northwest of Mousse Town!" ”

I couldn't help but laugh, because I had deliberately studied the map of Mousse Town before, what is the concept of the northwest, it is very clear, there are all poor mountains and mountains, not to mention residences, it is difficult to see people, Ah Feng lied that the two friends were here to travel, this old way slipped his head, and said that they were missing in the mountains by small means. At first glance, what the real person said makes sense, but in fact, the ghosts are here to do the task, how can they go to the poor ravine to dig clues?

Lu Yufeng didn't ask any more, even said thank you, and chatted politely for a while, and then took us to get up and say goodbye.

We went downstairs after saying goodbye, Kuroko left one step later, I guess he wanted to stuff some money, after all, the magic pen mage has done his work, and he has met us again, whether people want it or not, we must be polite.

We were all waiting for Kuroko in the car, and after a cigarette time, Kuroko came back and sat in the passenger seat.

Lu Yufeng drove the car away, but after turning a corner, he stopped against the side of the street.

He turned to us and asked us what we thought of the Divine Pen Mage.

I have something to say, I think this girl is a magic stick, he is a blind cat hit a dead mouse, knowing that the woman's son is seriously ill, the local hospital can not cure it, so let the woman go to the bridge to wait, to see if you can hug the thigh of the visitor, in case you meet a big money or a famous doctor who goes home to visit relatives, a kind heart to treat the disease or something, but by mistake met us.

Pan Zi believed it completely, and he said with a serious face that the magic pen mage was worthy of being a master, and that pen was really a magic pen.

I really want to smoke Panzi's head, and I said that he usually doesn't study well, and he can't see what he is tired of.

Kuroko didn't rush to speak, he thought for a long time before he spoke, "I can't say how I feel in my heart, but my intuition thinks that there is something wrong with this magic pen mage." ”

Lu Yufeng finally expressed his opinion, he also favored Kuroko's statement, and he also intuitively believed that this old way was wrong.

I know that intuition is a combination of experience and subconscious, and they are also special informants who have been through a lot of battles, and they both have this kind of intuition, and they can also explain the problem.

I put my thoughts aside and asked what we were going to do next?

Lu Yufeng said, "With the information we have now, let's investigate, but we don't have a clue at all, since this is the case, let's go a few ways together, and this old road is also being monitored." ”

Panzi and I are best at surveillance, so I volunteered and said that we should take this task next.

But Kuroko smiled, shook his head, and rejected me.