Chen Youniao's painting talisman was excessively consumed, and he was tired and sleeping, but Uncle Wang was not, he was only responsible for cleaning up the house, and he was not tired, so when he was lying on the bed, he tossed and turned, and he never dared to fall asleep. After suffering for a long time, drowsiness came and I fell asleep in a daze. I don't know how long it took, he was startled by a slight movement, and he woke up suddenly, and quickly pricked up his ears to listen. Soon, I heard the sound of something scratching at the window lattice:

"Squeak! squeak!"

It was like a big rat outside, playing with the window with its paws.

Uncle Wang listened and was terrified. Staring at the window, it was dim, and there seemed to be a strange shadow reflected.

"Evil!"

He almost exclaimed, thinking about whether to shout loudly and call for help to the young master. After thinking about it, he saw the town house peace charm at the head of the bed, gritted his teeth, got up cautiously and took the talisman, walked to the window, slowly handed the talisman over, and pasted it on the window.

I waited anxiously for a while, and with a snap, it seemed that something had touched this town house peace charm-

"Ahh

A shrill scream rang out from outside, full of fear.

Zizizizi!

There was a hot sound on the talisman, and black smoke billowed out.

Uncle Wang was taken aback and hurriedly took a few steps back. He didn't know what was going on, and when he looked down, the room was dimly lit and he couldn't tell the difference. But he understood that something must have changed in the talisman.

The movement outside disappeared, and the black shadow ran away.

"Did the talisman chase it away?"

Uncle Wang guessed in his heart, he didn't dare to be sure, and he didn't dare to open the door rashly to go out to find out, holding the talisman tightly in his hand, like grasping a life-saving straw, leaning on the head of the bed and waiting for the dawn. He didn't call Chen Youniao, the situation is unclear now, as for the safety of the young master, Chen Youniao also has a talisman in his hand, and he is safe.

Besides, since Chen Youniao can draw talismans, he has his own powerful means, and evil spirits can't harm him.

Time seems to slow down all of a sudden, and there is a feeling that the days are like years. When the eastern sky revealed a touch of fish belly white, the light of the room gradually became brighter.

Uncle Wang was relieved and let out a long breath. He knew that after a long night, he was safe. Looking down at the tightly clutched talisman, he saw several black marks on it, forming a strange claw-like shape, as if it had been burned by fire.

"Hey!"

He couldn't help but sigh, looking at the appearance of this talisman, the rune on it was destroyed by black traces and became mushy, which meant that this talisman was abolished.

"It's a pity ......"

The thought that this talisman can drive away evil spirits is definitely a good thing.

Thinking about it like this, in his mind, the image of the young master immediately became taller.

In the past, because of his age, Uncle Wang always regarded Chen Youniao as a young man who needed care and guidance. Now it seems that the young master is a person who cultivates the Dao Fa after all, although he can't go further and cultivate immortals to become gods, he has also learned the ability to gain a foothold in the mundane world. Debt, schooling, and other problems may really have a proper solution.

"In the future, I will have more respect for the young master. ”

The old servant made up his mind, opened the door and went out, and first went to the window to watch.

"Huh?"

Immediately, I noticed that there was a lot of black ash sprinkled on the ground, and there were wisps of it everywhere. It can be seen that there must have been more black ash, but part of it was blown away by the wind and scattered in the courtyard of the house, and the remaining part was glued to the ground and walls, which was very conspicuous.

"What is this?"

Uncle Wang saw another thing on the ground, it was a black comb, like a horn comb, judging by its style, it should be a precious product.

He thought about it for a while, and reached out to pick up the comb, who knew that as soon as the hand touched, there was a crackling sound, and the comb was torn apart and shattered into a heap.

Uncle Wang was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what was going on at all, he had to report to the young master, and hurriedly went to knock on the door.

After a while, the sleepy-eyed Chen Youniao opened the door and came out, and when he saw Uncle Wang, his heart sank: I slept too deeply last night and almost missed a major event.

"Uncle Wang, are you okay?"

Uncle Wang looked haggard, but his expression was excited, and he told everything that had happened.

After listening, Chen Youniao breathed a sigh of relief, then became happy, and said with a smile: "Very good, this evil has been destroyed." ”

I feel a little proud in my heart, and the town house peace charm I drew has proven the effect and value.

"Extinguished?"

Uncle Wang was stunned, thinking that he had just run away.

Chen Youniao explained: "This evil is at a low level, and it happened to be grasped on the peace talisman of the town house, and it was directly killed by the talisman and turned into ashes. As for the comb, it is its origin. No wonder you can't find it, this little thing can be easily hidden. As for how it was born and what kind of story it has, it doesn't matter anymore, don't care. ”

Hearing this, Uncle Wang was also overjoyed, a talisman drawn by his young master could easily kill the evil spirit, and his image suddenly changed from tall to unfathomable. You must know that evil and treacherous, but they are all taboos, and the people talk about it change, and they are afraid of it like a tiger.

This is also a major reason why the status of the Taoist court is high and the Taoist priests are highly respected. It's all because of the evil spirits, and they need to be invited out.

If the clan knew that the young master had such a skill, would he be condescending and change his attitude?

Uncle Wang thought, but he didn't talk much. Now the young master is a master, doing things for others, and has his own opinions, and he doesn't need a subordinate to nag. Different identities have different duties, just do your duty well.

Chen Youniao said: "Uncle Wang, cutting off evil is a happy event, let's go out for a good meal, it should be a celebration." ”

"Okay, the young master can eat whatever he wants. ”

Uncle Wang agreed happily, and he didn't have the slightest care.

The two went out and ate a hearty meal of mutton noodles, Uncle Wang mainly ate noodles, and Chen Youniao ate a lot of meat.

After eating and drinking, he went home, and when he returned to the door, he saw a man standing there, wearing a short coat and many patches on his pants. When he saw Chen Youniao, he immediately knelt on the ground with a pop: "San'er thanks to Engong for saving his life." ”

Chen Youniao was stunned: "What are you doing? When did I save you?"

San'er said with a handful of snot and tears, it turned out that he was the madman who was twenty-two years old this year, his parents died early, and he had no place to live alone, so he became a prodigal child and did some things like stealing chickens and dogs. When he found that the house was uninhabited, he came to steal some furniture to sell it for money, but when he came in over the wall, he ran into an evil spirit, and he became delusional, and became insane. Since then, they have come here almost every night to burn incense and worship.

Last night, the evil cult was killed by the peace charm of the town house. After its demise, the evil spirit planted in San'er's soul also dissipated, San'er woke up like a dream, came back to his senses, pondered the doorway, and hurriedly ran to kowtow to Chen Youniao to thank him.

In fact, he didn't know how the evil man died, but Chen Youniao's master and servant lived here, unscathed, and obviously had the ability to suppress the evil spirit, and he regarded Chen Youniao as a benefactor in the following consciousness.

After kowtowing, San'er offered to sign a deed of sale to repay, and to be Chen Youniao's slave, even if he didn't have a salary, he just begged for a bite to eat.

Faced with this humble request, it was difficult for Chen Youniao to refuse.

Although at present, there is no need for more servants, but as Uncle Wang gets older, he is slowly unable to do anything, and some things have to be helped by someone, and Chen Youniao has his own plans, it is impossible to nest here for the rest of his life, and at that time, he will have to use people. San'er sent it to the door, and it happened to be accepted in advance. There is no need to worry about whether this man is obedient or faithful. After signing the deed of sale, it is equivalent to the private property of the master's family, whether it is beaten or killed, in a word.