As soon as my godfather's words came to the ground, several people in the ward turned their heads and looked at me.

Khan...How should I tell them that I am a monk, so I can see evil spirits? I suddenly realized that this is actually an opportunity to gradually adapt to my changes.

"Goddad, try this." As I said that, I took out a triangle-shaped evil-repelling talisman from my pocket. Fortunately, I usually carry a talisman with me, otherwise I would have to buy cinnabar and yellow paper to paint it.

"You will make a fuss. Your godfather is sick. Why are you doing these ghost-drawing talismans? Go out quickly." The father reacted at this time and shouted loudly.

"Dad, just try it, forget it if it doesn't work." After saying that, I turned around and looked at my godfather and sought his opinion.

"Old Su, don't scold the child, this is also Xiao Hao's intention." Although the godfather's face was full of disbelief, he still reached out to take it.

"Well... it's so hot!" As soon as he held the yellow paper talisman in his hand, his godfather frowned and groaned.

Under the sensing of my spiritual sense, the black evil energy in my godfather's body quickly emerged and spread in the air in a moment. At the same time, three yang fires on his shoulders became vigorous again, only slightly weaker than ordinary people.

This is... over? The talisman is eliminated!

"It seems that it's really not cold anymore. It feels comfortable, just like taking a hot spring." My godfather moved his limbs a few times and looked at me with surprise: "Ahao, what's going on? Where did this talisman get?"

I didn't expect the yellow paper talisman to be so effective. I scratched my head and said, "Godfather, this matter is a long story. When we go back and explain it in detail. You'd better ask the doctor to check it again to see if there are any major problems in the body."

"Yes, yes, I'll go and shout." Hearing this, my godmother didn't care about being curious.

In less than five minutes, the doctor on duty came to the ward.

Heartbeat, blood pressure... The doctor went back and forth and checked it all over again, and finally stood up and said, "Mr. Su, your body is no longer seriously injured, and you can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon."

"real?"

After receiving a positive answer, my godfather immediately asked my godmother to go out and complete the hospitalization procedures.

Several people took a taxi back to their godfather's house. The godmother went to the kitchen to prepare for cooking, while the remaining two pulled me on the sofa in the living room. Judging from the situation, they were preparing to have a three-day trial.

"Xiao Hao, tell us what happened to this talisman?" My father spoke first. He wanted to speak but stopped along the way, and now he finally couldn't help it.

"Dad, do you remember when I was sick when I was a child? I saw an old man on the locust tree at the entrance of the village..." I organized the language a little and tried not to shock myself. Some things were better for my father to gradually know. He would definitely not accept it when he said too much at once.

"That time... the old Taoist priest, where did the Ping An Talisman come from?" Perhaps my father was deeply impressed by this matter and suddenly recalled it.

"I drew this picture for my godfather. Later, the old Taoist priest came to our house once... The old Taoist priest cured my illness and secretly taught me flower talismans..." Wuliang Tianzun, forgive me once. In order to make my words more convincing, I can only push this kind of thing on the Sanyang Taoist Taoist. The old man's fairy-like appearance is easy to believe.

"You said the old Taoist priest secretly taught you talismans, why don't I know?" My father still had a disbelief expression on his face.

"He doesn't let me tell you, for fear that you will say it's superstition." I quickly found a good reason. My father was indeed disgusted with such a silly thing.

"What happened later?" he asked again.

"Later, the old Taoist priest left. When I was fine, I was drawing talismans idle. This is an evil-proof talisman. You can avoid any dirty things when I encountered it."

"This talisman is really that powerful?" The godfather held the yellow paper talisman in his hand and looked back and forth.

What I said is more impressive to them than the novel, and it is difficult for people to completely believe it.

Seeing that the two of them still had half-believing and half-doubted expressions on their faces, I suddenly thought of a very convincing experiment: "Is this ashtray worthless, right?"

"It's not worth it. Your mother bought it for me for ten yuan," replied the godfather. In Qinghe County, my mother and godmother mean the same thing, and there are also people who call it Lao Ganmo together.

"Who can crush it..."

The godfather and father took the ashtray one by one, gritted their teeth and pinched them hard. After they tried, they shook their heads.

The walls of this ashtray are one centimeter thick, and ordinary people cannot crush it.

"Do you have an experiment." After saying that, I held the ashtray in my hand, took a deep breath, and the energy from my body surged out wildly.

"Bang" the ashtray could not bear the vitality and burst directly, and the glass slag broke all over the floor.

The two of them were startled and stared at me in a daze.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" When my godmother heard the movement, she hurriedly ran in.

"It's nothing, just be busy with yours." After the godfather sent her away, he said in an exclaimed voice: "Xiaohao, you have such a strong hand! That old Taoist priest can teach you martial arts too?"

I didn't know how to explain the matter of heaven and earth's vitality, so I had to nod, and Dao and Wu were not separated anyway.

"Where are the old Taoist priests now?" There was an example before, and my father believed in seven or eight points.

Of course, according to my guess, it is probably related to the magical things I had when I was a child, which is the biggest reason why my father believed it.

"He didn't teach me how long, and then he traveled around," I lied again, omitting the sudden death of the Sanyang Taoist.

"I didn't expect that there was a strange man hidden beside me. Xiao Hao, you can't hide it!" My godfather patted my shoulder with a little excitement.

Huh... I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

I didn't expect that they would accept it so quickly, which saved me a lot of verbal talk. Then I asked another thing: "Godfather, what is in that room?"

As early as when I entered the house, I felt a slight wafting out of a room, and now I have the opportunity to raise it.

"There is... my study room. Is there anything wrong with the study room?" Godfather hurriedly stood up and led us both over.

When I entered the study room, I didn't look anywhere else. I picked up a copper Buddha statue on the desk and looked at it carefully. Seeing this thing, I found the reason why my godfather suddenly fainted.

This Buddha statue is more than 20 centimeters tall, and it is quite heavy when carried up, and it should be solid. The surface of the Buddha statue is full of copper rust and looks full of ancient meaning. But from this, I sensed the spiritual energy, but also the black evil spirit.

Moreover, when I used my spiritual sense to sense, there was a faint decay breath coming from the Buddha statue, as if I wanted to devour my spiritual sense. Especially the base part, the decayed evil spirit contained was even stronger, and it was almost gathered into substance...

I originally thought there was something hidden in the base of the Buddha statue, but after careful sensing, I found that the corrosive air was emitted by the black mud stained under the base of the Buddha statue.

The soil has such a strong evil spirit... I was extremely weird in my heart and asked, "Godfather, where did you get this thing?"

"Is there any problem with the Buddha statue... I bought it from a cultural relic dealer and prepared to give gifts. It is said to be a cultural relic of the Song Dynasty. Is it fake?" Seeing that my face was strange, my godfather hurriedly asked.

"This thing should be true, but you must not use it to give gifts. If you give it out, it will harm others. Did the person who sells you say the source of the Buddha statue?" I asked again.

“He said it was brought from the tomb.”

"No wonder..." I completely understood why I felt that the Buddha statue contained such a great amount of corrosive energy.

The inside of this Buddha statue coexisted with evil spirits and spiritual energy. It should be because the location of the Buddha was in the tomb was wrong. It happened to be placed on the ground veins and was eroded by evil spirits for a long time.

The black soil under the base is the most obvious evidence... Black soil? I suddenly thought of the last time I killed Scarface, and got a book called "Bottom Collection" from him. The book mentions a kind of soil called Yin soil.

In ancient times, the kings and nobles were afraid that their graves would be stolen after their death, so they worked hard to prevent water and theft, and the grave space was built in extremely closed. In this closed environment, the outside air could not be in, and the earthly evil spirits could not be discharged.

Over time, the earthly evil spirits accumulate more and more, and it is very easy to corrode what is inside. Yin soil is the corroded white paste mud in the ancient tomb.

Of course, not all ancient tombs have yin soil. Many ancient tombs are ejaculated prematurely due to one reason or another, and the Yin soil cannot be formed at all, so this thing is quite rare.

According to the "Diqian Ji", Yin soil has a great effect and can prevent corpses from corrupting and raising ghosts... This thing is useless to me at all, and I am not going to raise a ghost to play with.

But for living people, the evil spirit of Yin Earth becomes a fatal thing. Fortunately, I discovered that if this Buddha statue continues to visit for a long time, not only my godfather, but also my godmother... I really can't imagine it.

"Then... how to clear the evil spirit?" After hearing my explanation, my godfather asked again.

Simple! I took out a piece of evil-proof talisman from my pocket and stuck it on it. As soon as I took it away, the yellow paper talisman immediately burst into smoke and burned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

The two adults were shocked again, and the father hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Hao?"

"Nothing happens..."

Unexpectedly, a talisman that could not completely clear the evil spirit inside the Buddha statue, I took out another yellow paper talisman. This was the last one, and the inventory in my pocket was used up.

Seeing that the yellow paper talisman did not burn again, I nodded and said, "The evil spirit inside has been driven away."

"It's so simple... don't you need to open a house?" Godfather asked in disbelief.

"Ah?!" I realized after seeing the expression on his face. In his eyes, my method of eliminating evil is too ridiculous. It is simply a plaster that works as soon as it is posted on TV advertisements, which makes people difficult to feel completely at ease.

Sweat... This is a talisman of vitality, which is several times more effective than those made with spiritual energy.

Why don’t we use it next time we use it to create a mysterious way to upgrade the altar to create a mysterious atmosphere?

Seeing that my friend was fine, my father planned to take me back to the county town after lunch. There was still a big deal at home.

My godfather said nothing, and said that I finally came here and could have fun in the provincial capital for a few days. Anyway, my cousin Hu Daming will also come in two days, and the two of them happened to be a companion.

My father nodded and agreed. Before leaving, he kept reminding me to be obedient, not to cause trouble, and stay for a few days before going back.

I saw my father off, and my godfather planned to take me to the square, but just halfway through the bus, I called me.

Looking at the small and exquisite mobile phone in his hand, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that the development of technology is changing with each passing year. A few years ago, the big brother who could be a brick hit someone, and in a blink of an eye, the thing had been swept into the garbage dump of history.

"Xiaohao, I have something to do later. Why don't we go back first and let your mother take it to play?" He hung up the phone and said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, you're busy, I'll just go and play alone." I was about to go shopping alone, but the opportunity came so soon.

"How can you do it? The provincial capital is not as good as our Qinghe City. There are many cars and many people, which is quite chaotic. What if something happens to you?" Godfather retorted.

"Godfather, I am already a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. Besides, if you forget my skills, who dares to mess with me?" I am a monk, and I dare to mess with me, and I live impatiently.

"Then do you know the way back?" My godfather probably thought of my magical means at noon and stopped forcing me.

"Isn't it just XX Community on XX Road?" This is the best thing to do in the Taoist practice, and my memory is super strong.

"Well, then be careful and come back early." After saying that, my godfather pulled out two hundred dollars from his wallet and stuffed it to me.

When he left, I stopped a taxi directly at the intersection, "Master, please go to the antique market to have a look,"

"Young man, you just came to the provincial capital?" The middle-aged driver looked at me through the rear-car mirror and asked.

"Yeah," I nodded. When I answered, I obviously felt a hint of joy on his face... What happened to him just arrived in the provincial capital?

I quickly learned why the taxi driver asked this, and he carried me around in circles... from east to west for several rounds.
To be continued...