cloudy day

Chapter 38
I stopped, called Zhang Deaf, and said to him: "Brother Ergou, you said you came from the county, but Baiguipo is to the east of the county, and our village is to the west. How could you go around like this?" The big circle came to the mountain behind our village?"

Deaf Zhang said: "That... that's because I heard in the county that your village is haunted by ghosts recently. I... I thought there would be some kind of ghost haunting it, but I didn't expect it to be that corpse. No... But, your village It’s really quite evil, you can see a breath of death covering your village from a long distance.”

I looked back towards the village at the foot of the mountain, and sighed, "Although there are no ghosts in our village, there is a person who is more terrifying than evil ghosts. Everyone becomes a ghost."

"What... what? Tell me what's going on?" Deaf Zhang asked curiously.

I told him about the evil Taoist. Unexpectedly, after listening to Zhang Deaf, besides showing a shocked expression, it turned out to be more angry.

"Brother Ergou, what... what's wrong? Do you know that evil person?" I asked.

"My master was seriously injured by this Taoist priest, and unfortunately passed away later!" Zhang Deaf said through gritted teeth.

"Your master is also..."

"The Taoist priest wanted an evil spirit that my master had subdued, but my master refused him because he was afraid that he would pick it up and do bad things. Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest would attack from behind and severely injured my master." Deaf Zhang said, without saying a word. Thinking of his experience is almost the same as mine.

Speaking of which, Zhang Tingzi is also an orphan without father and mother. He was adopted and brought up by his master since he was a child. Like me, he has to deal with death all his life. Our experiences are very similar.

And the most coincident thing is that we still have the same enemy and the same destination, Baiguipo. Zhang Deafzi and I can be regarded as truly sharing the same hatred and sympathy for each other.

"Brother Ergou, did the evil man succeed in the end? Was your master's ghost taken away by him?" I asked.

Deaf Zhang shook his head, looked down the mountain and said resolutely: "This Taoist priest is haunted by ghosts. I have been looking for him for three years and I haven't found any trace. This time I must avenge my master. Changsheng, you also want to avenge your father, right?" ?”

I nodded fiercely, "Yes, we must let the evil person pay with his blood. He is now being swallowed by the golden light. I think he must not have fully recovered. This is our best chance to kill him."

My fighting spirit and determination gradually burned up. I not only wanted to avenge my adoptive father, but also to get rid of this scourge for the villagers.

The two of us had made up our minds and began to think about the next revenge plan. Zhang Deaf told me the general origin of this evil person, saying that he seemed to have some relationship with Maoshan.

But according to Zhang Deaf's master's judgment, this evil Taoist is not the authentic Shangqing School of Maoshan sect, but Wild Maoshan. The evil Taoist just learned some Maoshan Taoism secretly.

Zhang Deaf's master also said that this evil Taoist has something to do with Wen Qiyun, the No. 70 third-generation master of the Maoshan Shangqing School, but this No. 70 third-generation master was from the Qing Dynasty.

So his master guessed that it is very likely that the evil Taoist used some kind of sorcery to live from the Qing Dynasty to the present...

I talked with Zhang Deaf about how to deal with this legendary evil person, and he said to me: "Changsheng, although the sorcery of this evil person is effective and quick to practice, it has a fatal flaw. It was backlashed, so I think we should first break the spell cast by this evil man on the villagers."

"Brother Ergou, you look stupid, but your analysis makes sense, so you must know how to break the evil spells of evil people?" I asked with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the deaf man shook his head and said with a smirk, "Actually, this is what my master told me before he died. I don't know what to do."

I smiled wryly, but as soon as I mentioned breaking the magic spell, I suddenly remembered one thing, that is the wooden box under the ruins of my house...

There is a "Tiantian Secret Art" left by the adoptive father. Will it be possible to find a way to break the evil magic of evil people in this book?

(End of this chapter)