Yellow Spring Taboo

Chapter 25
Surprised on my face, I hurriedly looked at the black figure in front of the gate of the coffin shop. I was about to go over to see what happened, but was stopped by the bus uncle.

"What are you doing?" The bus uncle looked at me angrily and scolded.

"You, you seem to have captured something just now." I replied with some trepidation.

"So what? Since you want to learn the palm thunder spell, just concentrate on me. No matter what you see or hear, don't be distracted. What you have to do now is just watch my movements, Just listen to my voice."

I groaned, and didn't dare to continue looking towards the door, so I focused all my attention on the bus uncle.

The bus uncle didn't pay attention to the black shadow that flew upside down, and then turned to me and said: "The achievement of Taoism does not happen overnight. The strength of each person's use of Taoism is related to his own accumulated Taoism. The stronger the dao qi, the stronger the power of the dao technique. At the same time, different spells have different powers, and the effect of killing evil spirits is also different. Now I will show you the most basic palm thunder spell in daoism. Although it is basic, it is very practical, and with the accumulation of Dao Qi of the caster, it can also arouse the extremely terrifying power of this palm thunder."

I nodded and said, how long would it take to learn this palm thunder?
The bus uncle thought for a moment, and replied: "Learning Taoism depends on talent and luck. Some people succeed at one time, and some people have to draw a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times or even a lifetime. How long you need to learn depends on your own talent and luck!"

Speaking of this, the bus uncle pointed his left middle finger to the palm of his right hand again: "I drew too fast just now, you must not have seen clearly, I will draw again at a slower speed, and you must remember the formula I just said , and the drawn talismans must not be wrong, and you must not stop in the middle, you must complete it in one go, these elements are indispensable, if you still don't remember, I can draw it on paper for you to practice in a while!"

Just when the bus uncle was about to start, I took a deep breath and said, "There is no need to draw any more."

The bus uncle looked at me suspiciously, thinking it was his own hearing problem, and then he said, "What? What did you just say?"

My face froze, and I didn't answer the bus uncle. Every step of the palm thunder charm drawn by the bus uncle just now and every sentence he uttered quickly appeared in my mind, and then I bit my left middle finger: "is that so?"

I watched the bus uncle pouted confidently, and began to quickly draw with his fingers on the palm of his right hand.

"The sky is round and the place is nine pieces of laws and decrees, thunder and fire in the palm of the hand, ten thousand ghosts hide treasures, urgent as laws and decrees, edict!"

As soon as the words fell, I also turned around and slapped towards the void, with a snort, although there was no sound of firecrackers breaking through the air like the bus uncle, but I could clearly feel that the palm I shot was filled with Taoist energy. Undulating, at the same time, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of me. Although he was not hit by me, he was still frightened by my palm, and staggered back.

Seeing such a scene, the bus uncle was obviously frightened by me. He didn't seem to have thought that I could successfully cast this thunder palm charm after reading it once, but his astonishment was only for a moment, and soon he His face began to darken.

And my brows were also deeply frowned at this time, and the bus uncle and I looked at the direction of the door at the same time, and then the bus uncle's deep and loud scolding voice sounded: "It's you again! two!"

At this time, at the door of my coffin shop, two men in black Chinese tunic suits, holding a black umbrella in their left hand and an iron chain in their right hand stood there vigilantly. They were none other than those who came to our coffin shop earlier Those two underworld servants who killed my grandpa's soul.

But this time, they were not as arrogant as last time. Instead, their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat. One of them was even pale, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. It's just this bad thing, he should have been seriously injured, and although the other one was not injured, he was obviously frightened by my slap just now.

Looking at the cowardly appearance of these two ghosts, I suddenly felt a little funny in my heart. It turns out that the legendary ghosts who specialize in seducing ghosts and making mortals frightened are nothing more than that.

"Seeing that you are from the underworld, I will give you another chance, but remember my warning, this is the last time." The bus uncle scolded coldly, and then yelled another word.

This time, the two servants did not dare to hesitate, they turned around and ran away.

Seeing the backs of the two errants disappearing in a hurry, I became even more curious about the identity of this bus uncle. Who is he? Not only does he know Taoism, but he even dares to scold the errants of the underworld like a dog.

"I don't know if these two errands are stupid. My grandfather didn't come back, but he insisted on coming here to die." I sighed helplessly. Now that I have gone through so many things, I am no longer afraid of ghosts, and just now That palm made me realize that as long as you possess Taoism, you will not be afraid at all when facing ghosts!

After the two errants left, the gloomy face of the bus uncle returned to the original naturalness, and then he looked at me in shock and said: "It really is a genius of Taoism with the nine-yin fate, and the thunder in the palm is so high. A spell that is difficult can be mastered once."

"Didn't you just say that this is a basic spell?"

The bus uncle smiled strangely, saying that was actually to encourage you, but it seems that you don't need it now.Palm Thunder is actually not a high-level spell, but it is very practical. It does not use cinnabar and yellow paper, but only uses blood as a guide. After the caster reaches a certain level, even the blood is saved. The limited attack is ghostly and evil, but this talisman is actually quite complicated, and it is difficult for many masters of Taoism to learn the palm thunder. I didn't expect you to read it once.

I chuckled, naturally a little proud, and said, since I've learned so fast, uncle, then you can teach me some other things, the more the better.

The bus uncle glared at me, saying that skill is not about skill, it’s not good if you learn too much, the reason why I’m teaching you palm thunder now is because next time we’re going to the village of the dead, we’re likely to encounter some evil spirits, so you can defend yourself , since you can learn it as soon as you learn it, practice hard. With your current ability, you can only deal with some weak wandering ghosts.
"Village of the dead?"

"It's Dongmen Village. More than 300 people died overnight in Dongmen Village, so those who know the inside story call it the Village of the Dead!" After speaking, the bus uncle checked the time on his phone and said that it was almost morning It's three o'clock, you have a good night's rest, I'll go back and finish tomorrow's trip, and then go back to the company to ask for a leave of absence, and come here to pick you up tomorrow afternoon.

I nodded, still very worried about Wang Feiyang, saying that we will go there tomorrow, will something happen to Wang Feiyang?

The bus uncle reassured me, saying that the purpose of the female ghost was to lure us to the village of the dead. If she really wanted to kill Wang Feiyang, even if we rushed there now, it would be useless.

"Who is that female ghost? Do you know?" I couldn't help but ask the bus uncle again.

The bus uncle patted me on the shoulder lightly with his hand, and said Wu Dao, whether I know or not, you have to figure out what happened behind the scenes, and even if I knew, I couldn't tell you.

"Why can't you tell me?" I was full of doubts.

The bus uncle replied with some confusion: "Because I told you, I won't live long! Well, rest early."

After saying this, the bus uncle drove his double-decker bus back to the county seat, and I went upstairs to sleep. Lying on the bed, I kept thinking about what the bus uncle meant. Why did he say he didn't live long because he told me the truth?
At around 05:30 in the afternoon of the next day, the bus of the bus uncle arrived as scheduled.

I was very strange and asked the bus uncle if he had asked for leave from the company, and he replied that he had asked for three days, which should be enough time.

So, I asked suspiciously that since you asked for leave, wouldn't you stay in the company and drive this bus for others?Is it possible to drive to Dongmen Village?
The bus uncle hummed, and then said to me with a mysterious face: "Only I can drive this bus!"

(End of this chapter)