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Chapter 307 I drew it myself

I did not wait for the old Taoist to come out, but returned to Jishui.

Although the old guy is a member of the shop, I get very angry when I think that this guy got into this mess because he went out for prostitution.

Anyway, he is out of jail and the suspicion has been cleared, so let the guy come back on his own.

At noon, the old Taoist figure appeared at the door. We were eating, and the old Taoist walked in pitifully.

"Oh, isn't this our great whore from the wilderness back, hero!"

Seeing the old Taoist come in, Duanmuqing looked at him mockingly and kept making sarcastic remarks.

I was so angry that I didn't even bother to pay attention to this guy.

Xiaoyu silently pulled a chair to Lao Tao. Lao Tao shrank his neck and sat on it carefully.

Facing the disdainful looks from around him, the old man shrank his neck, and then said to me: "Boss, I'm back."

I ignored him at all and just ate.

The old man was a little embarrassed and swallowed. No one around him paid attention to him. Only the big black dog lying under the table rubbed his legs.

Feeling the big black dog's concern, Lao Dao thought of the injustice he had suffered these days and almost cried on the spot.

"Boss, I know I was wrong. I asked you to bother me this time. Captain Jiang told me everything." The old man looked at me pitifully.

I glanced at him, couldn't help but sigh, and put the bowl down.

Although this guy Lao Dao did something wrong, he does look a bit pitiful now. He is old and must have suffered a lot in the detention center.

The lesson this time should have been borne in mind by him.

"Just come back and eat." I nodded to the old man.

After hearing my words, the old Taoist raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, with a moved face, and then picked up the rice bowl without hesitation, and a gust of wind swept through the remaining clouds.

After being held in the detention center for several days, I didn't have any fat or water in my stomach, and the old man was almost going crazy with hunger.

Seeing the old man devouring the food, everyone had a look of disdain on their faces. They all lost their appetite and walked away, leaving the guy to make his own.

"Don't leave, let's eat together, eat together!"

The old man stuffed food into his mouth and greeted him, but no one paid any attention to him.

I sat on the recliner at the door, Xiaoyu made tea for me, and Xiaobai gently pressed my legs.

After taking a sip of tea, I let out a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, this kind of life is the most suitable for me. This is called life.

The old Taoist devoured his food and then went to take a bath.

But not long after I stayed, the guy ran down with a shocked look on his face and squatted next to me. He wanted to say something but didn't dare.

"You can just tell me anything, why are you acting like a bitch?" I couldn't help but said to him.

After hearing what I said, the old man took a gulp of saliva and asked me in a low voice: "Boss, um... I want to ask, where are the talismans in my room?"

I didn't think that the old man was asking about this, but it was normal to think about it. Those talismans were his life-saving treasures. Now that they are gone, how can this guy not be anxious?

I used a lot of talisman papers to deal with that evil thing, and there are still five or six pieces left, but I have no intention of returning them to the old man.

Those talisman papers are good things. I usually dig and search for them when I ask for one from the old man. Now that it is in my pocket, there is absolutely no reason to give it back to him.

"Those talismans are all used up." I picked up the teacup and took a sip of water.

"It's all...all used up!"

After hearing what I said, the old man looked at me with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

I glanced at the guy, frowned slightly, and deliberately said to him in a deep voice: "How old are you? What's your expression? Don't you believe me?"

The old man didn't say anything, he just looked at me. It was obvious that he didn't believe me.

I snorted coldly, and then said: "You don't know how evil the things you encountered are. I have spent a lot of effort to wake you up. Why, now I have worked so hard to fish you out."

, you actually suspected that I kept a few broken talisman papers from you secretly, old man, where did your conscience go? Did it all get eaten by the big black dog?"

"Boss, don't get excited, I didn't mean that, that's not what I meant." Seeing that I was angry, the old man quickly waved his hand and said.

"Humph, I worked so hard to rescue you, but I didn't expect that the first thing you did was not thank me, but actually ask for these crappy things from me. You are so heartless. If I had known, I would have let you stay in there for two more days."

"That's right, this old guy is really heartless. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let him out. It would be great to pick up soap inside. I heard that the big brothers inside are very strong and very hungry." Duanmu Qing also came over at this time.

, looking at the old Taoist with disdain on his face.

The old Taoist was speechless by my rebuke. In the end he could only sigh and closed his mouth, but his face was in pain.

I glanced at Lao Tao and then at Duan Muqing. I remembered that Duan Muqing had said that Lao Tao had drawn those talisman papers himself and he had seen them before. I couldn't hold back my curiosity any longer and took advantage of this opportunity.

, I want to ask an experienced person for clarification.

"Lao Dao, come with me." I stood up and called Lao Dao to my room.

After entering the door, the old man was a little excited. He rubbed his hands and asked me: "Boss, are there any talismans left? I know you are a good person."

"Don't think too much, there are no more talismans. I just want to ask you something. Are those talismans really what you said, and were they left to you by the master of Maoshan?" I said to the old Taoist.

After finishing speaking, I stared at Lao Dao closely, because I already knew that his previous explanations were all nonsense.

There were so many talisman papers, and they were all evil-breaking talismans with seven talismans. Even if the expert had been drawing for several years, he would not be able to draw so many, so what the veteran said was all lies.

After hearing what I said, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Boss, you...you can see it all."

I rolled my eyes at him and said, I'm not a fool. There are so many talismans that I can't use up. How could it be left to you by such an expert?

"Where did those talismans come from?" I asked the old Taoist.

Although Duanmuqing said that he had seen an old Taoist draw talisman paper by himself, I still couldn't believe that the extremely wretched old Taoist in front of me could be a hidden master.

But if this is not the case, how can we explain where his talisman came from?

"Since you can see it, I won't hide it from you. Those talisman papers were not given to me by others, but drawn by myself." The old Taoist looked at me and said slowly.

After hearing what he said, I frowned and stared at the old man.

He finally admitted that he had drawn those talisman papers himself. Being able to draw talisman papers of this level must not be an ordinary person, but also a very powerful being.

What is the origin of Lao Dao?


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