Of course, the old Taoist is not a beautiful woman, and I have no interest in being honest with him, but I know one thing.
Grandpa is not a simple person. He has many secrets in his body. The old man must have his own secrets after being able to hang out with grandpa for so many years.
So I never thought about delving into Lao Dao's secrets in depth, because I only know one truth: since my grandfather could let Lao Dao stay with me back then, it proves that Lao Dao is not a bad person and I can trust him. I just need to
It's enough to know this.
Therefore, I have never studied the question of how many talismans are in the crotch of the old man.
When I heard Duanmuqing's words today, I also felt a little curious. The old Taoist said that those talismans were left to him by the master who adopted him in Maoshan. After so many years, they should have been used up long ago. Why did the old Taoist
It seems like the talisman paper will never be used up?
I know that Duanmuqing will never talk about this issue for no reason. Did he discover something?
"What do you mean?" I looked at Duanmu Qing and couldn't help but ask.
Duanmuqing glanced at me, smiled and said, "Let me state in advance that I am not a gossip, nor do I mean to sow discord between you and the Taoist."
I nodded, knowing what he meant, so I didn't say anything. Instead, I took out a cigarette and lit it, indicating for him to continue speaking.
"At first, I thought that guy's talisman paper was parallel import, but after dealing with Zhao Yan in the general's tomb, I knew that the talisman paper was definitely not simple. Although I am not very good at it, I still know the quality of the talisman paper.
The power of the Taoist talismans is absolutely top-notch."
"Originally I believed that guy's words and thought that the talisman paper was left to him by an expert from Maoshan, but that day I saw this guy in the shop actually drawing the talisman paper himself!"
When Duanmuqing said this, he looked at me with a smile on his face and said, "Don't you know, that guy actually drew all his talismans by himself!"
When I heard what he said, I was stunned for a moment. I had some thoughts about the talisman in Lao Dao's crotch.
But I thought that the guy was not telling the truth. The Maoshan master must have left a lot of talismans for him, but I never thought that those talismans were actually drawn by the Taoist himself!
That's a evil-breaking talisman with seven runes. I can't even draw it, but that old guy can actually draw it!
"How is it? Isn't it surprising?" Duanmuqing looked at me and said with a wry smile.
I nodded. This was indeed a bit unexpected. The main reason was that the gap was too big.
I never believed that that wretched guy from the old way was actually an expert who could draw seven talismans to break evil spirits!
What secrets does that old guy keep from me?
But accidents are accidents, and I don't plan to go to Lao Dao to ask about it, because since he doesn't want to tell me, even if I ask, he will have many reasons to deal with me. I only know that Lao Dao doesn't have any bad intentions for me.
This is enough.
"Don't think too much. Everyone has their own secrets. This is normal. The purpose of saying this today is to feel that I am really useless, so starting from today, I decided to start practicing!"
Duanmuqing looked at me and said with a faint smile on his face.
I looked at him and nodded. Although this guy has not been doing anything right all day long, he has learned the art of raising corpses after all and is not an ordinary person. It is rare that he finally doesn't want to continue to be a salty fish. This is a good thing.
Duanmuqing and I chatted for a few more words, and then walked out of the noodle shop with the big black dog.
The big black dog swallowed Duanmu Qing's master, and his belly was as big as if he was pregnant. It was difficult to walk. I almost dragged it along the whole way.
Back at the shop, Mu Mu had already disposed of the monkey's body.
I called Chuxue and told her not to worry, there were some things to deal with in the shop, so I couldn't go back today.
I feel like a bastard, how could the groom stay away from home during the wedding night?
But Chuxue is a smart girl. She understood me very well and didn't ask any questions. She just told me to be careful, which made me feel full of guilt.
But now the shop is in a mess and I can't go back.
I simply cleaned up the shop, drew a new paper man, gave Xiaoyu a body again, and then carried Xiaobai to the second floor to rest.
Xiaobai and Xiao Aqi were both injured today, so they must sleep with me at night, because the breath on my body can help them recover faster.
The incident was over, and the peace in the shop returned to its previous state.
Chuxue has been here several times in the past few days, but I can see that she is not used to it.
Because she is an ordinary person after all, and it is difficult for her to integrate into the monsters and ghosts in the shop.
But now that the Wang Group is being managed by her, she is also busy and doesn't have much time to go to the shop.
With Wood in charge of the shop, I feel relieved. Even if that moral defender comes again, I believe that Wood's black knife will be enough to deal with it.
After all, I had just gotten married and had just tasted the joy of intercourse between men and women. There was no way I could let Chuxue stay alone in an empty room forever.
Duanmuqing has not shown up in the past few days, and even the noodle shop is often closed.
The old Taoist said that the guy was like a man possessed by a demon. He locked himself in the shop every day and didn't know what he was doing.
I smiled, knowing that Duanmu Qing was practicing hard, so I didn't bother him.
The shop has returned to the old days, with a zombie and a corpse holding their mobile phones and playing blackmail every day to torture the novices. Mumu sits in the corner holding his black knife and being in a daze. Only when Gensheng came, the guy said a few words.
The old man walks around with his big black dog every day, looking for a beautiful little bitch somewhere.
Xiaoyu is still busy every day. In her eyes, there seems to be endless work in the shop.
But I still sit there every day, lying on the deck chair by the door, drinking tea and thinking about life, too lazy to move.
Actually, it’s not that I don’t want to move, it’s because of my back pain!
The thing between a man and a woman is really the most wonderful thing in the world, but it is harmful to the body!
Especially now that Chuxue is no longer as shy as she was at the beginning, and is gradually becoming more proactive and unrestrained, my old waist is really a bit overwhelmed.
No, I specifically asked Xiaoyu to put a handful of wolfberry in the tea.
But this made Xiaobai angry for a while, and he pouted and ignored me.
In the morning, I was lying on the couch with a newspaper, ready to continue my day, when a figure walked quickly outside the door.
I put down the newspaper and looked up. It was none other than Jishui Criminal Police Captain Xu Yang!
I couldn't help but have a headache when I saw him. This guy is really good at doing things. As the captain of the Jishui City Criminal Police Team, he is very busy every day and has endless cases to deal with.
