Although I was prepared in my heart, I was still shocked when I heard that the old Taoist himself admitted that those talisman papers were drawn by him.
Those talisman papers are not simple. There are very few people in the world who can draw talisman papers of this level, very few!
"Old Taoist, you...you are not really an expert who hides his identity, are you?"
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the old man, feeling a little nervous for no reason.
Anyone who can draw such talismans is an absolute expert, but I simply can't believe that this old man who has always been wretched, lustful and afraid of death is really an expert. The contrast is too great!
After hearing what I said, the old man picked up his crotch out of habit, smiled bitterly, and said: "Boss, please stop teasing me. How can I be an expert like this?"
I looked at the old Taoist and said, "You can draw such talisman paper. If you say you are not an expert, who would believe it?"
The old Taoist grimaced, sat down next to me, and said slowly: "Boss, this is just a child without a mother. It's a long story. I was able to draw this kind of talisman paper a long time ago."
"What!"
After hearing Lao Dao's words, I couldn't help but stand up and stay away from him.
Being able to draw this kind of talisman very early on proves that the old Taoist became an expert at a very early age, so isn't he now the best among experts!
When I think about my attitude towards the old Taoist during this period, I feel a little uneasy. If this guy turns against me, I really am no match for him.
Of course, this is under the condition that Ying Gou doesn't wake up.
The old Taoist looked at me, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said: "Since you asked, boss, I will turn out my almanac and tell you about it."
The old Taoist let out a long sigh, and then continued: "I was born in a small village below Maoshan Mountain. When I was seven years old, I was playing outside and met a Taoist priest who came down from Maoshan Mountain. I don't know why.
He took one look at me and insisted on accepting me as his apprentice, and even went to my house to find my parents."
"At that time, the war was in chaos, and ordinary people couldn't afford to eat. One more person in the family means one more mouth to eat, so the old Taoist came to my house. My parents didn't hesitate at all and asked me to go with the Taoist.
, The people on Maoshan Mountain are all masters, if you become their apprentice, you will have no worries about food and drink."
When I looked at Lao Dao, I never imagined that he still had such a history back then.
"The Taoist priest said that I was a genius in learning Taoism, and then he led me up the mountain. I was very happy at first, because although the food on the mountain was not very good, it could at least fill my stomach. And the Taoist priest took me up the mountain.
The Taoist priest is very senior in Maoshan and lives alone in the back mountain. When I went to the back mountain, it was just the two of us, and it was very peaceful."
"At first I thought he would teach me some Taoist magic, but he didn't teach me anything. Besides, I knew that I was very stupid and it would be difficult to learn anything. I didn't know what the Taoist priest liked about me."
"But the good days didn't last for a year. A year later, the Taoist priest took me to a cave in the back mountain and locked me up until I was fifteen years old."
Hearing this, I frowned and felt a little strange. The Taoist brought the old Taoist up the mountain, probably because he wanted to accept him as his apprentice. Why did he lock him up again?
"He locked me up like that, like a dog, for seven years." When the old Taoist said this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Looking at Lao Dao, I felt a little uncomfortable.
Because since I met him, Lao Dao has always been a lewd and lustful image in front of me. This is the first time I have seen murderous intent in his eyes.
He went up the mountain at the age of seven and was imprisoned at the age of eight. He was just a child at that time. A child lost his freedom for seven full years. These seven years must have left a deep shadow on the old Taoist's heart.
But what I am most curious about is why the Taoist priest locked him up for so long.
"Why did he lock you up?" I couldn't help but ask.
The old Taoist looked at me, took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice: "He said that I have sins on my body, and he wants to wash away my sins, so on the fifteenth of every month, he will soak me in water filled with water."
Wash me in a bucket of black dog blood, and then cover my body with talismans."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.
What is that Taoist priest doing?
"Seven years, I was imprisoned by him for seven years. During those seven years, I felt that I was worse than a dog, especially on the 15th of every month. He soaked me with black dog blood and put talismans on my body.
I felt really uncomfortable when he was dying. I can't describe the feeling, but it made me worse than death. So when I was fifteen years old, I killed him with a sharpened stone and beat him hard.
Inserted into his throat." The old Taoist said slowly.
Although he spoke very slowly and sounded calm, I could feel that the old Taoist's words were full of hatred.
I understand him very well. After all, no matter who he is, he has been locked up like a dog for seven years since he was a child. This kind of torture is really a shadow that will last a lifetime.
"In order to kill him, I pretended to be a fool for a year, making him think that I was just an obedient waste. When I picked up the stone and inserted it into his throat that day, his blood spurted out in my face and my eyes widened.
He looked at me with a look of disbelief on his face."
"I watched him fall. The moment he fell, I clearly saw his ghost coming out of his body. At that time, I was already red-eyed, so I grabbed his ghost and swallowed it. From then on,
After that, I knew something was different about me, at least I could draw the talismans he stuck on me."
Hearing this, I stared at the old man with wide eyes.
Having been with the old Taoist for so long, I know that he doesn't know any magic at all, he is just an ordinary person.
But he was only fifteen years old back then. How could he catch the Taoist priest's ghost and swallow it?
The talisman that the Taoist priest affixed to the old Taoist body was the Pure Yang Evil-Breaking Talisman. Being able to draw such a talisman proved that the Taoist priest back then was definitely an expert.
How could the soul of such an expert be captured and swallowed by an old Taoist?
This is totally unreasonable!
I stared at Lao Tao closely, with some doubts in my heart. He could draw the talisman only after he swallowed the ghost of the Taoist priest. Could it be that the Taoist priest back then was not swallowed by him, but remained in Lao Tao's body, so now
The old Taoist is not a Taoist, but just the parasitic body of that guy?
In other words, the old Taoist is just like me, there is another existence in his body?
"You...after you swallowed his ghost, has he appeared again, I mean in your body?" I looked at the old man and couldn't help but ask him.
But the old man shook his head and said, "No, I swallowed him that day. I really swallowed him. He has completely disappeared."
