However, an old voice came from the mouth of the bottle.
"Xu, do you think a rotten bottle can trap me? How naive! Hahaha! I will be able to escape from this rotten bottle in less than five hours!"
"Then let you enjoy it in the bottle for five hours!"
Grandpa Xu said, suddenly took a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on the mouth of the bottle.
Suddenly, Zhang Feng heard screams coming from the bottle.
"Ah ah ah! It hurts! It itch! You old immortal thing! I will cut you into pieces when I get out!"
"It's so noisy!" Grandpa Xu said, adding another talisman.
The bottle suddenly became quiet, without the breath of any living thing.
Zhang Feng looked at the bottle, a trace of doubt flashed across his face.
"Is that old guy dead?"
"How can he die so easily? He has lived for thousands of years and no one can kill him!"
Grandpa Xu held the bottle and said worriedly.
"Thousands of years? Then he can no longer become a spirit? What on earth is he? Can he live for such a long time?" Zhang Feng asked curiously.
"He is just an impenitent evil spirit. He cannot become a spirit or a human being!" Grandpa Xu said with disdain.
"Why? I don't quite understand!" Zhang Feng was confused and took the bottle to take a look.
I saw that the bottle was made of blue and white porcelain, shaped like a gourd, with large ends and a small one in the middle.
He really couldn't imagine that the old man could shrink into this bottle with such a tall body.
"This old thing should have gone to where he should go after his death a thousand years ago, but he was too resentful and stayed in the world, causing harm to mankind!"
Grandpa Xu was filled with righteous indignation. Thinking that the contents of this bottle had harmed so many people, he felt even more uneasy!
"How old are you, Grandpa Xu?" Zhang Feng looked at the old man's white beard and his fairy-like appearance, and was very curious!
"Your grandfather and I are over a hundred years old today." Grandpa Xu said proudly, stroking his beard!
"You are only over a hundred years old, and that old guy is already over a thousand years old. How do you know the origin of that old guy?"
Zhang Feng prepared for a long time and finally asked the ultimate question in his heart.
"Don't you know that every evil-repelling master has a book of evil things?"
As Grandpa Xu spoke, he suddenly took out an antique-bound "History of Evil Things" from his wide cuffs and waved it in front of Zhang Feng.
"Zhi of evil things? I think I've heard of this name before!" Zhang Feng said, going to get something like a book from Grandpa Xu's hand.
However, the old man dodged lightly and prevented Zhang Feng from getting the book.
"The secret must not be revealed! If you are not a member of the evil-eliminating sect, you cannot read this book."
The old man said, looking at Zhang Feng seriously.
The young man's face gave him a sense of déjà vu, reminding him of his old friend from many years ago.
"Grandpa Xu, stop looking! I'm definitely not a member of your evil-eliminating sect!"
Zhang Feng sighed and began to accept his fate.
He was born with mediocre looks and mediocre qualifications!
If he hadn't received a system by accident, his life would never have been better than that of ordinary people.
In fact, if he relied on his own efforts, he would not be able to reach the living standards of ordinary people and would live in poverty all his life. How could such a mediocre person be a member of a sect that eliminates evil?
Besides, he doesn’t even know what kind of sect this evil-eliminating sect is, what does it do, and where is the habitat of the sect’s disciples? Wait, he doesn’t know all these things, how can he be this awesome-sounding sect?
People from the sect?
Facing Zhang Feng's "self-knowledge", the old man laughed it off.
"How do you know that you are not from the evil-eliminating sect?" the old man asked.
"Isn't the question very simple? I don't even know anything about that sect, so how can I be a member of that sect?
Grandpa, are you in need of friends? So you want me to join your sect?" Zhang Feng said half-jokingly.
"The evil-eliminating sect has a purpose. Every disciple in the sect can bring his descendants into the sect as long as he is willing!
If your grandfather is an exorcist, then you can also be an exorcist. This talent of exorcizing evil can be passed down!"
As the old man spoke, Zhang Xin's face when he was young had already come to mind.
Looking closely, the facial features and facial shape of Zhang Feng's face are somewhat similar to what his good friend Zhang Xin looked like when he was young.
However, what made him unsure was that Zhang Feng's temperament was too ordinary and did not have the suave and talented temperament that Zhang Xin had when he was young.
Therefore, he was not sure whether Zhang Feng was a descendant of Zhang Xin.
"You mean, my grandfather might be a master of exorcism? However, I have never met my grandfather, and my father has never mentioned what kind of master my grandfather is!"
Zhang Feng touched his head and couldn't believe the old man's guess.
"What's your grandfather's name?" the old man asked.
"Zhang Xin, my father told me that my grandfather's name is Zhang Xin." Zhang Feng said without concealing it.
"Are you really a descendant of Zhang Xin?" the old man said, holding the young man's shoulders excitedly.
Zhang Feng felt a little embarrassed. He felt that he was not very familiar with the old man, so he was a little embarrassed to have such close contact.
"Grandpa Xu, do you know my grandfather? However, there are too many people with the same name in this world! The Zhang Xin you know may not be my grandfather!"
The young man always felt that he would not be the descendant of some evil master.
Otherwise, he should always look like he is a bit talented, and he would not have been lost to everyone for so many years and no one knows what he is capable of!
"Although I don't have definite evidence to prove that you are the grandson of the Zhang Xin I know, but judging from your appearance, you are somewhat similar, so it shouldn't be wrong!"
When Grandpa Xu said this, his tone was full of uncertainty!
However, he really hopes that Zhang Xin will have descendants, so that he can make up for his debt to his old friend.
Zhang Feng felt that these words were like a fantasy, and he spoke suspiciously.
"Grandpa Xu, there are not only many people with the same name and surname in this world, but also many similar people! So, never mistake someone for a name."
"That's all, I'll observe you for a few more days to see how talented you are in eliminating evil." The old man proposed this plan.
"I don't even know what evil-eliminating thing is! If I want to test my talent in this area, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the toilet. It's impossible for me to have any talent for things I don't understand!"
Zhang Feng told the truth, he didn't want the old man to have too high expectations of him and then fall into the trough of disappointment.
"You don't understand this! Talent is not about skills! Even if you don't know anything about exorcism, as long as I give you a little guidance, your talent will show up!"
The old man stroked his white beard and said confidently.