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Chapter 168 [Red Handkerchief] (2/4)

The phantom of the earth-yellow boulder descended and wrapped the palm-sized paper sedan in an instant.

And under He Xiaotian's control, it shrank rapidly.

Within a moment, a fist-sized stone condensed by internal force fell into his hand.

"let me out!"

A faint sound came from inside.

He Xiaotian clicked his ears and whistled.

"Finish and call it a day."

After beating the stubborn stone to seal Qi +10, he can condense his internal energy into substance.

Of course, it only works when using this special attribute. In other cases, it still doesn't work.

When he returned to the quiet room, a golden light flashed.

Then the black mist in the entire yard disappeared in an instant.

"Where's the head?"

"In the cupboard."

Shouyangzi pointed to the wardrobe against the wall and said. He Xiaotian walked over, reached out and took out a couple of times, and took out a human head with a talisman on its forehead.

"I leave these two things to you. You must watch them carefully and don't let them take the opportunity to escape."

After that, the two of them continued to squat, waiting for some uninvited guests.

The next day, the sky brightened.

The old man leaned against the broken door and yawned.

"I said, layman X. This has been all night, how about we have a fast meal and sleep?"

How old is he?

He Xiaotian had to let himself stay vigil with him.

Please, you are young, strong and full of energy, so it won't be a big deal if you stay up all night.

Master Dao, I really can’t stand it any longer!

"Okay, you go to sleep. I will review this head and paper man, and stay vigil with me on time tonight." He Xiaotian looked at the red sun rising from the east, nodded and said.

The old Taoist felt very happy after hearing the first half of the sentence.

Finally I could eat a hot meal and then have a good sleep.

As a result, in the second half of the sentence, he almost slipped and fell to the ground.

WTF?

Will there be a vigil at night?

You can kill me!

But I looked at Dogen who was leaning against the wall, sleeping soundly with Himawari holding a human face.

Shouyangzi gritted his teeth, for the sake of my apprentice, I will not be as knowledgeable as you.

He Xiaotian took off the talisman on the door of the person's head and patted his face.

"Hulu...Hulu..."

"..."

As a prisoner, you are quite nourished, and you actually slept all night.

"Wake up, it's dawn."

"Hulu...Hulu..."

He Xiaotian thought for a moment and raised his right hand and slapped it hard.

"Snapped!"

"who?!"

Everyone's eyes are wide open with anger. I wonder if I'm angry when I wake up?

"I."

"???"

When he looked at He Xiaotian, his expression immediately changed and he became flattering.

"Sir, I was just passing by last night. When I saw the rumbling noise in the temple, I couldn't help but run over to watch the fun. Do you think you're going to let me go?" The change in attitude is no less impressive than the change of face in Sichuan Opera.

"I'll ask you to answer. If you're satisfied with the answer, I'll consider it. But if I think there's something wrong with your answer, then I'm sorry and I'll send you back to the west to become a novice monk in Lingshan Mountain." After the words fell, the head immediately nodded in agreement.

"Master, don't worry, I will tell you everything."

"Who are you?" He Xiaotian asked aloud. If your head is evil or weird, his body does not have that kind of yin energy. On the contrary, his behavior is no different from that of a normal person.

Just a head and no body.

If you say he is a human being, even ghosts will not admit it!

"Sir, I am a human being. I am really a human being. I just know how to do tricks. This is called flying head magic." Then the human brain continued to talk about where it came from.

It turns out that the head is the descendant of the Red Handkerchief Sect, so what is the Red Handkerchief?

In fact, to put it bluntly, he is a magician in ancient China.

According to legend, the founder of the red handkerchief sect was a strange woman named Hongyi in the late Han Dynasty.

The so-called Hongyi is not her real name, just a nickname.

And there is also an introduction to this woman in the wild history notes.

Although there are only a few sentences, many of the legends in the Outer Eight Elements contain her magical magic.

It is said that Hongyi once performed on the street. She took a hemp rope and held it in her hand. When she shook her hands, the hemp rope stood straight on the ground like a bamboo pole. Then she climbed up along the hemp rope. The rope was so long that it was difficult to see it.

top.

The onlookers around saw that she did not come down for a long time after going up. Some brave people went to pull the hemp rope standing on the ground. Unexpectedly, the hemp rope collapsed when she was touched, and the person who climbed to the top of the rope was gone.

.

He Xiaotian touched his chin. Where had he heard this story?

"Wait a minute, did you lie to me that I haven't seen "Peach Stealing" from Pu Songling's "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"? Except that the child is not dismembered and the child is restored. Basically, it is exactly the same!"

The head is about to cry but there are no tears. Sir, Pu Songling was from the Qing Dynasty. My ancestor was from the late Han Dynasty. He knew this trick and then artistically processed it to write it. What's so strange about it?

"Master, I really didn't lie to you. I am indeed a red handkerchief. If you don't believe it, it's magic, elixir, sword, bean, or ring. Just pick one out and I'll give you a show."

What do you think of Nima?

It's not easy for you to swallow a sword for me with just one head.

"Forget it, did you come to Snake Mountain for the Rift in the Underworld?"

"Yes, yes, sir. Apart from that, I really have no ill intentions. I have killed some evil people and evil spirits wandering around Snake Mountain. And the owner of the paper sedan, she also killed many people.

."

"Can you guarantee that you will kill all bad people?"

"I'm sure, how many good people are there to raise ghosts? Especially the fierce ghosts with evil spirits on their faces and visible resentment all over their bodies. Such people are not evil, could they still be on the right path?" Rentou replied with great confidence.

"Okay, I believe it." In any case, He Xiaotian did not detect any malice from him. When he answered, he looked into each other's eyes without any dodge or hesitation.

If you are really deceived, you can only say that the heir to the red handkerchief is more awesome than the Oscar-winning actor.

Having said that, with this trick of turning your acting skills into a fool's errand, would it be a good idea to go out and make money by acting?

"Hey, Master. You see how cooperative I am. I tell you everything I know. I tell you everything and don't hide anything. Can you please let me go now? My flying head skills are the best.

It can last for seven days. After seven days, you will burp."

Rentou didn't know that the specific time he gave made He Xiaotian change his mind.

"In that case, I will let you go after seven days."

"?!" Rentou immediately became anxious. Didn't he promise before that he would let me go if I told the truth? "Master, you can't do this."

"Did I do that?" He Xiaotian smiled slightly and asked.

"Didn't you say that as long as I cooperate honestly, you would let me go?"

"I said think about it, and now I've thought about it. I won't let you go for the time being. Why do you have any objections?"

"..."

alright, you win.


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