I saw that the jar seemed to have suction and sucked the ghost in one go. Ye Xiaoluanxun covered the small jar with a cover and put a talisman on the lid. Zhang Tianyou was stunned and walked over with a smile: "Little junior sister, Gao, it's really high. If I had known this, I wouldn't have had that much effort. You'd give me this little jar. I have a Samadhi True Fire Talisman, so I can burn it to death, so that he can't come out and harm others again."

The Samadhi True Fire Talisman is the top talisman in the Maoshan School. Except for senior moral predecessors or people born with this ability, ordinary people cannot draw such talismans.

The reason why he cannot draw here is not that he cannot draw it, but that the talisman he draws does not have the magic power of Samadhi True Fire.

At this time, I heard the squeaking sounds from the jar, in other words, ghost words, but people often say that it is a waste of literature. If you want to understand ghost words, you must understand the burial text.

"How can this be done? What if my father comes back and asks about this ghost? I'll put him back to the Ghost Town Pavilion." As he said that, he picked up the small hall and walked towards the Ghost Town Pavilion.

While walking, he hit the jar: "You are really useless. You can't even scare him. You'll be caught. If it weren't for me, you'd be gone."

The little devil was even more angry than her and said something that someone who didn't understand Taoism made me scare him. The Taoism that the man used was obviously very powerful, which almost made me never live.

In fact, Ye Xiaoluan wanted to try Zhang Tianyou's spell that he learned a few years of master's "milk" and "milk". Unexpectedly, not only did he not try it out, he almost lost the little kid.

Zhang Tianyou looked at the back of the junior sister and showed a sly smile on her face.

"Dangdangdang, Dangdangdang." He wanted to go back to sleep the next time, but at this moment, a hurried knock on the door came from outside.

Who doesn't sleep at this night? Could it be that the uncle of the master came back? Thinking of this, he hurried over and opened the door. When he opened the door, he saw that it was not the uncle of the master at all, but an elderly man.

"Grandpa, who are you looking for?" Zhang Tianyou was not crazy, but he was very polite.

"Is Master Ye at home? I have something urgent to ask him for." The old man said anxiously.

Zhang Tianyou looked at him, and saw that his gray tip was covered with gray, his forehead was covered with thousands of layers of cloth shoes, and his toes were exposed, as if he was walking over.

"I, my uncle is not at home. He has gone out and may not come back tomorrow, or it may be the day after tomorrow." Zhang Tianyou said seriously with his small round eyes open.

"Ah? What should I do? What should I do?" The old man was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Zhang Tianyou, is it because my father is back?" At this moment, the sound of the little junior sister kneeling down came from behind.

"No, it's an old man who asked for his uncle." Zhang Tianyou turned around and replied.

Ye Xiaoluan walked over and looked at the old man. Seeing that he was very anxious, she asked: "Grandpa, is there anything important to find my father?"

"Oh! Forget it, it's useless to tell you. I, I'd better prepare my grandson for funeral." The old man said with a disappointed look on his face, turning around and leaving.

"Wait." Before the old man took a few steps, Zhang Tianyou hurriedly called him and ran over: "Grandpa, can you help? Let me talk first, what if we can help?"

The old man looked at the baby in front of him and was only fourteen or five years old. What's the use of telling you? But then he thought, they were all disciples of Master Ye Tian, ​​and maybe there was a way to save his grandson? Thinking of this, he said: "I, my grandson, may have encountered a ghost. I lay on the bed for more than a week and didn't eat much. I said this two days ago. Somehow, I didn't even eat a bite of food. The family was so anxious that our old Li family was the only one, so I dare not have any accidents."

Hearing the old man's sad cry, Zhang Tianyou couldn't help but think of himself. Seven years ago, his parents knelt in front of Zhang's "Milk" and "Milk". After kneeling for a long time, she agreed to save her?

Thinking about what happened to me, and looking at this old man, you will know how much my parents felt sorry for me at that time.

"Grandpa, you said your grandson had met a ghost, how did you know?" Zhang Tianyou asked seriously in order to "find" what was going on.

When the old man saw that he asked about this, he should wait for Master Ye and then he slowly said.

It turns out that the old man's surname is Li, and his name is Futian. There is a son under Li Futian, and his son is a grandson. Somehow, the old Li family has been like this for generations, with only one son, and there is not even a "daughter".

In order to earn more money, my son went out to work. Only Li Futian and his wife were left at home, as well as his daughter-in-law and a grandson. His grandson was named Li Jun and he was eleven or twelve years old. All the children in the rural areas in the 1980s were naughty.

Li Jun was no exception. Half a month ago, he and a few children from the village went to the field to stuff sweet potatoes. There were just a few graves in the field, but there was no place to sit in the field, so they moved the bricks on the grave to sit down.

After eating the sweet potatoes, they went home and did not put the bricks back. The other children were fine. Only Li Jun felt a headache and nausea when he got home. Taking the medicine and injections didn't work.

That night, he dreamed of a kind-hearted old lady coming to take him away and wanted to take him away. Li Jun didn't know him and dared not follow him, but the old lady pulled him back, and he couldn't get rid of him, but he started crying. The cry woke up his mother, and his mother hurriedly woke him up, and he told his mother about it in his dream.

His mother didn't care, thinking it was just a dream? But after seven days of dreaming, the child stopped eating much until the child could not eat anymore, and his daughter-in-law told Li Futian about this.

Li Futian is in his sixties or seventies, and he has never had any serious problems. He knows at first that his grandson is confused and doesn't wake up. This must be related to the old "milk" and "milk".

He also knew that this was not a disease, and taking injections and medicines didn't work. He had to find someone with Taoism to crack it. He also hired a witch in the village, but it didn't work at all. He said that the child was not possessed by evil spirits, but he was sick, but the doctor didn't know what kind of disease he had.

Just when they were anxious, a relative said that there was a Taoist temple on the mountain more than 20 miles away. There was a Master Ye Tian who could drive away ghosts and evil spirits. Then he found this place.

After listening to the old man's introduction, Zhang Tianyou knew it, but he still had no idea, because he had never caught a ghost once, so he only saw Zhang's "Milk" and "Milk" catch a ghost. He could say something, but he just didn't know if he really encountered a real ghost, would it work?

"Grandpa, why don't you do this, I'll accompany you."

"Really!" The old man was so moved that he took Zhang Tianyou's hand: "My little master, if you really save my grandson, I, our whole family will thank you."

"Grandpa, don't thank me first. I have no idea whether I can save your grandson." Zhang Tianyou was afraid that he would not be able to do this in the past, so he gave the old man a vaccination first.

When Ye Xiaoluan next to him heard this, he hurriedly pulled him and whispered: "You can't leave. Let me take a good look at you when my dad left."

"Young junior sister, you have also seen it. The grandfather finally has a grandson. We can't stand by death and refuse to save him. Even if the uncle knows, he will not blame me for his kindness."
Chapter completed!