C17 Drowning

"I see, I'm not a pro." I seriously said to Old Man Zuo, "For the sake of calling you master in front of me, can you let me go?"

Old Man Zuo smiled evilly. While he drank his wine and smoked, he said to me, "Leave. I won't look for you if you leave. As for your father's matter, I'll keep it in my stomach."

"You are ruthless." I glared at him, walked over, snatched China from his hands, squatted down, and began to smoke.

Looking at the old man lying on the bed, I felt myself shudder uncontrollably.

From what Old Man Zuo had said, it seemed like the culprit was still with the old man and hadn't left yet …

A few days ago, I was almost tortured to death by that dirty thing. Although the person lying on the ground is not as bad as the person lying on the ground, I am still afraid!

"Old Man Zuo, can you see where that ghost is?" I asked.

"In his body." Old Man Zuo smiled.

"What was that ghost like?" I asked curiously.

"Do you think that the ghost looks like a human, just a little bit scary, but the rest is nothing, right?" Old Man Zuo asked.

I nodded, and from the looks of those Chinese female ghosts I had seen last time, that was pretty much it.

"Actually, those are illusions of a human. The mind gives birth to the ghost, so these four words make sense." Old Man Zuo sighed, "Ghosts have two bodies, but the real body is just a ball of mist without a form. All the humanoid ghosts that people see are actually just illusions."

In the old man's explanation, ghosts are something that most of us don't think.

The ghost had two bodies, one was the real body and the other was an illusion.

The former was a ghost's weak point, while the latter was a ghost's sharp weapon.

It was not an exaggeration to say that as long as one's body was struck by an injustice, then the thing that one feared deep within their heart would be discovered by it. Then, the illusion would turn into the thing that one was afraid of.

If you were scared half to death and your mind was in chaos, then the real body of the ghost would seize the opportunity to rush into your Baihui and completely control your body.

When that happens, you'll be in big trouble.

The light one was entangled by ghosts and could not speak, just like the old man lying on the bed.

To put it seriously, one could say that the first thing it would do after it charged you would be to control you and then strangle yourself.

"Whether it is the animal or the spirit, even if it is those evil creatures, the process of rushing into the body is the same." "They will rush in through the meridians in your hands at the first possible moment, and then directly into your nine meridians. The whole process will only take a few minutes or even a blink of an eye, depending on the strength of the wrongdoers."

"What are nine acupoints?" I asked excitedly, as if I was addicted to listening.

"Welcome, Mute Gate, Wind Lake, Human Hall, Ear Gate, Clear Sky, Sun, Divine Court, Hundred Meetings." Old Man Zuo said, "By the time the wrongdoings charge into the Baihui acupoints, this person would already be under the control of the wrongdoers."

After hearing these words, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva. "Is there any way to block the upper body of the ghost?"

"If the jade pendant on your neck doesn't leave your body, then you will never be attacked by evil." Old man Zuo had a complicated look in his eyes as he smiled bitterly, "You brat, you must be blessed. The jade pendant that your grandfather gave you is no ordinary thing, it is a 1: 1 protective magical equipment."

"Let's not talk about this nonsense. Just say it, what do you want me to do tonight?" I asked anxiously.

Old Man Zuo nodded, stood up smoking, and led me to the unconscious old man's bed.

"Watch carefully, this place is the Baihui acupoint. In a while, you will take the Abnormal wood and pat here …"

"It's settled just like that?" I couldn't help interrupting him.

"Bullshit!" Old Man Zuo scolded in annoyance, "This is only the f * cking beginning! After the filming is done, the sinner will definitely come out from the old man's body. At that time, just use your Dancing Array to store it. "

"What formation?"

Old Man Zuo didn't bother to answer my question anymore. He took out a piece of white paper from his pocket and placed it on the table. Then, he silently started to draw on it with his neutral brush.

After about half a minute, he stopped.

"This is the Dancing Symbol, the array core of the Dancing Array." Old Man Zuo handed me the white paper and said with a frown, "There are still about two hours until the time comes for the enemies to make a ruckus. You must draw this rune on the yellow paper within these two hours."

"That's easy." I looked at the strange symbols on the white paper and smiled. "I can deal with it in five minutes. I really didn't expect it to be this easy to capture ghosts!"

"In the field of mystical arts, there is no need for others to think so complicated, there is no need to meditate to cultivate, we are not learning how to prolong our life, as long as we draw the right incantations, they will work." Old Man Zuo smiled evilly and said, "But it's not that simple either."

"Every rune needs to be completed in one stroke, and the speed can be slow, but there must not be any pauses during the process, and there must not be any random intersecting places, or else, this rune will be wasted. The rune to wash grudges is even more complicated than normal Dao talismans, back then your grandfather took a full two days to learn this rune."

I was stunned and instantly understood what Old Man Zuo meant.

"Can you redraw it so I can record the process on my cell phone?" I asked.

"No." Old Man Zuo spread out his hands, "This is a test for you, understand? That's how your grandfather came here. No one taught him, so he relied on his own comprehension. "

With that, Old Man Zuo took a puff on his cigarette and smiled, "Since you've passed this stage, that means you're qualified to eat. It won't be that easy to get this golden rice bowl."

"Test?!" Complete the painting in one stroke?! " I was so anxious that I jumped up. "Isn't this embarrassing? This talisman was like an abstract painting! [Why did I finish it in one stroke?] It would take a few strokes just to print a painting! "

"I know you have to take it slow, so I bought a draft book for you. You can practice first." Old Man Zuo smiled benevolently as he took out a small notebook from his pocket and handed it to me. "2/5, remember to reimburse me."

"How long have I been practicing?" I asked.

"Less than two hours." Old Man Zuo laughed and said, "Good luck, kid. Actually, you have a lot of ideas …"

"I'm not learning to cook from you!"

At this moment, I was about to cry from anxiety. I thought to myself, how could Old Man Zuo still be joking at this time?! Are you really not afraid that I would die in displeasure and let him take a look?!

Old Man Zuo stopped talking and sat aside with a smile on his face. He then drank his wine with a peaceful heart.

I glared at him before I sat down on a chair and started to draw up a rough draft.

"By the way, old man." At this moment, I wasn't in a good mood. I drew a rune and asked, "How did you know about the skills my grandfather inherited from his ancestors?"

"Who said it was passed down from your ancestors?" Old Man Zuo sighed, "Your grandfather is the first Mr. Xiyuan in your family."

"Then you …"

"Don't ask, there are a lot of things that I don't intend to tell you right now." Old Man Zuo took a sip of wine and his smile turned old. "You'll know when the time is right."

After saying that, Old Man Zuo went completely silent. He drank his wine and watched me draw talismans on the script.

When I first drew this rune, I felt a little confused. I was thinking about what my father had told me and what the old man from the left was hiding from me.

Half an hour, six sheets of white paper, all wasted by me.

This thing was way too difficult! More fucking Picasso than an abstract painting!

"No matter what, tell me to start from that place …" I muttered.

"The first line of the glyph head is where it started. Take your time, don't worry. You can spend half an hour to draw a single glyph. As long as you don't draw incorrectly, you can use it …"

Old man Zuo's voice seemed to have hypnotizing effect. Hearing his words, I quietened down for some reason.

Following his instructions, I slowly slowed down my movements. Grabbing my neutral quill, I gently draw a rune on a piece of white paper.

As I drew, I found myself in a state of obscurity.

All he could see were the sketchbooks, the pen in his hand, and everything around him.

This is similar to taking a picture. If you focus on one place, the rest will become blurry …

One... "I made two mistakes …

Another one … There was only one place where the strokes were wrong …

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a pop.

It was a small voice, but I could hear it very clearly.

Lowering my head, I saw that the sweat on my face was already dripping onto the white paper, and the Dancing Symbol was also completely completed.

"Mm, not bad." Old Man Zuo stuck his head out to take a look and smiled in satisfaction. "Good job. This talisman can be used, but first you have to redraw it on the yellow paper."

I wiped the sweat off my face. I wanted to grumble a bit, but somehow, I suddenly started laughing.

Really, I had an inexplicable sense of satisfaction at the time.

"Am I good?" I smiled and placed the cut yellow paper on the table. I drew a rune and asked the old man, "My grandfather needs two days to finish. I finished it in less than two hours."

"Mmm, you're indeed more talented than your grandfather." Old Man Zuo's eyes were filled with gratification, "Come, this humble Taoist will give you another test. As long as you don't die and take back that grievance, you have passed."

"It's a small problem!" I'm sure... Wait a moment. " I stared blankly at Old Man Zuo. "What do you mean I'm not dead?"

"Do you think he's tied up and you won't get washed out, so there's no danger?" the old man asked me.

I nodded and said, Yeah.

"Therefore, I'll have to make it a little more difficult for you." Old man Zuo took out a small glass bottle filled with red powder. No one knew what it was.

He poured the powder on his hand and walked towards the old man who was lying on the bed.

"What are you doing?!"

I couldn't help but tremble and immediately thought of a terrifying matter. This old fellow isn't going to...

"I'm helping you make it harder for you guys. Don't all of you youngsters love to play online games?" Suddenly, he smacked his palm, which was covered in red powder, on the old man's head. "Originally, today's version is 1.0, but I don't think that it's enough. I'll increase it to 2.0 now …"

"Little Changshan, remember to bring honor to your grandfather."

At the same time Old Man Zuo finished speaking, the sinister voice that represented the presence of evil spirits also rang out.

"Hiss …"

Before I could react, the old man lying on the bed opened his eyes without any warning.

There was no iris in his eyes, only gray.

"Ah!

At this moment, the old man cried out in a hoarse voice.

He struggled desperately on the bed, and the whole wooden bed was almost shaken to pieces by him.

Suddenly, there was a crisp slap.

The bindings that bound the right arm of the old man … It actually broke!

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