While scolding, the old man beat Yang Ying hard with a broom.

Yang Ying was beaten so hard that she ran away with her head in her arms. While hiding, she yelled: "You incompetent old guy, just beat me. If you beat me to death, who will care for you until you die?"

"Your special code is going to die, how can you support me until the end of my life!"

When Yang Ying's father heard this, he became even more angry. He threw away the broom and started to untie his belt.

My mouth twitched as I watched. I couldn't tell that Yang Ying's father looked like a wretched old man. I didn't expect that I could tell at a glance that Yang Ying was cursed.

I remember that Taoist Zhang once told me that even if I have learned the Eight Gods Curse, I cannot underestimate anyone. Although there are only a few Taoist sects on the surface, there are many hidden masters in the Taoist sects in the world.

Previously, Yang Ying could tell at a glance that the oracle bone inscriptions were cursed by the undead. Unexpectedly, the unreliable father he mentioned was not an ordinary native master.

Even I couldn't see anything strange about Yang Ying after being cursed, but he actually saw it.

The words and deeds of father and son made me fully understand what it means to be like father, like son. Their styles are exactly the same.

However, although their mouths are quite venomous, they do not give me the feeling of bitterness and hatred. Instead, they seem to be equal friends.

I did not interrupt the father and son for the time being, but took a closer look at Yang Ying's father.

Just looking at his appearance, the old man didn't look like he was about to die, but when I looked more closely, I found that there was an aura of death about the old man.

Because the old man's eyes are different from those of normal people, his pupils are slightly green, which is a symptom of corpse gas entering the body and being infected with corpse poison, and the corpse poison has corroded the internal organs.

In half a year at most, all his internal organs will turn into blood and he will die.

I noticed that the bed where the old man was lying was covered with glutinous rice.

It seems that the father and son also know that glutinous rice has the effect of removing corpse toxins.

Unfortunately, the old man was so poisoned that glutinous rice alone was of no use.

"have you had enough!"

At this time, seeing that her father had taken off his belt, Yang Ying's pupils shrank and she immediately shouted.

"It's not like you haven't seen what happened to me. I told you not to imitate me, but you bastard just didn't listen, right? Tell me, what kind of grave have you laid in!"

A look of extreme pain appeared in the old man's eyes, and he asked with anger and distress.

"I really didn't go to the grave!" Yang Ying said helplessly.

"How could you be cursed by the undead without going to the tomb? That kind of curse can only be found in the tombs of Taoist ancestors who have been in the world for more than 5,000 years!" the old man said, glaring at Yang Ying.

Hearing this, I was even more surprised!

What a powerful old man, he can even tell the origin of the curse of the undead!

"It's all this kid's fault!" Yang Ying immediately turned her eyes to me and said angrily.

"Um?"

At this time, the old man looked at me. After looking me up and down, he said doubtfully: "Boy, you are obviously not from our road, why do you smell like a green coffin!"

Can he still smell the scent of the demon-suppressing bronze coffin on my body?

This made me dare not underestimate him even more, so I bowed respectfully and said: "Senior, Yang Ying has indeed never been to the grave. It's all my fault. It was me who caused him trouble."

The old man waved his hand and said, "Don't call me senior in such a formal way. Call me uncle. Tell me what's going on with the undead curse on my son."

I felt there was no need to hide it, so I told them about the demon-suppressing bronze coffin and the purpose of looking for Yang Ying.

"Damn old man Zhang, it's no wonder that a dog is meddling with a mouse! Now, even our Yang family is involved!"

After hearing this, the old man slapped his thigh and cursed directly.

I was a little confused, not knowing who the old man Zhang he was cursing was.

The old man didn't seem to want to explain it to me. He walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. Then he suddenly walked up to me and asked: "I remember that there is an ancestral Taoist technique in Old Man Zhang's Feixiong Temple. What is the Eight Gods Curse?"

Have you learned it?"

I was surprised for a while. I didn't expect that the old man he was talking about was my master Zhang Daoren. The key is that he actually knows the Eight Gods Curse?

"Uncle, do you know my master?" I said somewhat unexpectedly.

"Nonsense!" the old man said impatiently, "Nanyang County is so big, and everyone in the circle doesn't know anyone. Tell me, have you learned the Eight Gods Curse?"

Also, Nanyang County is not big, and including the development zone, it takes less than half an hour to drive around.

Although Tufuzi has nothing to do with Taoism, many of the skills Tufuzi learned are from Taoism.

If you think about it carefully, it's not surprising that they know each other.

At that moment, I nodded, "I learned."

"How many spells have you learned?" The old man stared and suddenly grabbed my arm with excitement.

I said: "I have learned all the eight mantras."

"real!?"

The old man's eyes nearly popped out as he said excitedly.

I hummed and said, "Really."

"Ha ha!"

The old man suddenly burst out laughing, "It turns out that old man Zhang didn't fool me. Your Jiang family is really the Jiang family!"

I was confused and asked him: "Uncle, can you make it clearer, who is the Jiang family? You seem to know me."

The old man shook his head, and then immediately made a serious face: "I don't know you! Since you caused my son to be cursed by the undead, now it's time to talk about compensation."

"old……"

At this time, Yang Ying wanted to say something, but the old man interrupted him with a glare, "Shut up, it's none of your business now!"

I was a little confused and said without knowing why, "Uncle, what kind of compensation do you want?"

Although it was unintentional, Yang Ying fell into the undead curse because of me.

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "You should also know that after being cursed by the undead, you will have to completely obey the orders of the curse. My son will have to join your gang in the future."

Good guys, the gang is out.

But I also heard that the old man didn't seem to want money from me.

"The compensation I want is very simple. I want you to treat him as a brother and keep him by your side forever. You cannot treat him as a subordinate. We will fight together when there are difficulties and enjoy blessings together!"

The old man said seriously.

I was even more confused and said, "Uncle, I don't need you to tell me this, I will do it."

However, the old man said seriously: "It's useless to talk, you have to swear a blood oath! Otherwise, you don't want my son to go with you!"

I was completely confused. I had no idea what the old man was planning, and he actually wanted me to swear a blood oath.

It's obvious that he doesn't believe in my character.

"Old man, what do you mean? If you want to drive me away, forget it. Why do you force me to swear a blood oath?"

At this time, Yang Ying also said with a puzzled look.

"Shut up, you know nothing. Our Yang family has been tricked once by the Jiang family. This time, we won't be tricked again no matter what!" The old man turned to Yang Ying and said fiercely.

Hearing this, I was even more confused.

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