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Qin Feng drew a gourd in the same way, and after reciting the incantation, he threw the yellow paper in his hand. The originally soft paper seemed to become a hard dart, flying out of his hand more than ten meters away.
It turned into a fireball in mid-air, hitting a small gray snake that was crawling leisurely.
The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, the attack power was too low, it was like the fireball skill of a mage's novice skill in the game.
However, at least it can be regarded as a means of attack.
The old Taoist saw Qin Feng's dislike, and joked: "You see, I said this is a small road, but it's also thanks to a very weak nightmare ape that came last night, otherwise the fire charm would not work."
"Master, you won't hide your secrets, will you?"
Qin Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the old man, the old man's eyes turned white: "You bastard! What kind of person is a teacher?"
"I think it's possible, maybe, probably...it will be."
Qin Feng nodded honestly.
The old Taoist didn't beep with Qin Feng any more, he went forward to pick up the burned snake, and said with a happy smile, "We can have a tooth-making sacrifice today!"
"Eat and eat, you know how to eat." Qin Feng complained, the old Taoist likes to drink, but also likes to eat, and he has no taboos.
Although he complained, Qin Feng still honestly helped the old man deal with the snake corpse, and by the way he killed a pheasant, and found a stream halfway up the mountain.
Snake and chicken are made into the famous dish "Longfeng soup", which is actually snake stewed chicken.
As for things like pots, how could a seasoned foodie not take them with him? Ancient pots were not as big as modern ones.
"It's a beautiful thing to drink soup."
The old man smacked his lips and drank the last drop of soup into his stomach. Qin Feng nodded in agreement: "It's not salty or bland, it tastes great."
This meal, I am afraid, is the best meal I have eaten these days.
The old saying is true, if you want to have enough food and clothing, you have to do it yourself!
The old Taoist shook the gourd and said regretfully: "It's a pity, it's just that the wine is finished, otherwise it would be more comfortable."
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Mushui Town.
In a small town that lives by the water, the local Fenjiu is especially famous. This made Qin Feng dragged by the old Taoist, spared a village, and came here before dark.
"Tsk tsk, all my wine worms have been hooked out."
The veteran Li Xiuyuan went straight to the winery, and exchanged his spare money for a gourd of wine at the best local tavern.
Qin Feng knew everything about his family. Seeing that he had bought all the money for wine, he couldn't help saying bitterly: "Master, you promised me that we will stay at the inn tonight."
"oops!"
The old Taoist slapped his thigh, pretending to be belatedly aware, and said, "I forgot, look, I did this for me, shopkeeper, can I exchange half a gourd of wine for some copper coins?"
"Master Daoist, what can I do then? Don't make jokes." The shopkeeper who bought the wine accompanied him with a smile, and the old Taoist said regretfully to Qin Feng: "Look, it can't be done."
Qin Feng: ...
After walking out of the tavern, the old Taoist comforted Qin Feng and said, "Don't worry, I have a way to sleep in the inn without spending a penny, even better than the inn."
Qin Feng curled his lips and said, "Just blow it."
The old Taoist did not explain, but took Qin Feng to a luxurious mansion. The owner of the mansion is surnamed Xie, and he is one of the richest households in the local area. The tavern just now is one of the businesses under his name.
Qin Feng murmured in his heart, could it be that the old man wanted to "put to sleep"?For alms, if you meet someone with a good heart, maybe you will be rewarded with a fast meal, but they will not stay you overnight.
Let's see what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd!
"Wuliang Tianzun!" The Taoist priest bowed slightly, and said to the servant at the door: "The poor Taoist came here, and I want to have a good relationship with your master."
"The Taoist priest doesn't know something. My sixth wife is expecting to give birth. I'm afraid I don't have time to see the Taoist priest." This servant was quite polite and didn't directly drive the old Taoist out.
"Poverty, it is for this purpose."
As soon as this remark came out, all the servants laughed.
What does it matter to you, a Taoist priest, to give birth to a child?
Dao Chang said earnestly and earnestly: "The monks don't tell lies, this matter is of great importance, and please introduce the two benefactors for me."
Several servants discussed it, and finally sent a person to report. After a short while, he hurried back and shouted respectfully to the old Taoist: "Master Taoist, my master is here to invite you!"
In this way, Qin Feng and Lao Dao entered the mansion smoothly, turned around, and finally came to a courtyard.
Outside the courtyard, a 40-year-old man in a fine embroidered costume is the head of the family.
Seeing the old Taoist, Xie Kaitai pulled his arm and begged, "Master Taoist, my wife is having a difficult labor, did you come here for this?"
"I go!"
Qin Feng was startled, could the old man still give birth?Ox!
Before the Taoist priest could speak, the midwife inside suddenly shouted in surprise: "It's okay, it's okay! The baby's head is coming out soon."
"Fairy!"
Patriarch Xie was completely convinced, the Taoist priest came uninvited, said nothing and did nothing, and the problem of dystocia was solved.
The old man shook his head and said, "Get out of the way, let me in!"
"This..." The head of the family was stunned. Inside was her wife who was giving birth. As a husband, he had to avoid it. How could he let a strange man in.
The old man said anxiously: "If you don't get out of the way, it will be too late!"
At this time, a midwife's scream suddenly came from inside.
The door was knocked open, and a lump of flesh as thick as an arm flew out. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a newborn baby?
This baby is strange, its body is full of wrinkles, the most strange thing is its ugly face, with a pair of vicious eyes staring at Patriarch Xie.
"Ah!!" Patriarch Xie was terribly frightened, and the ghost baby rushed towards him, but was blocked by the old Taoist with his tattered whisk.
Guiying was furious, and turned to kill the old Taoist with teeth and claws. The old man shouted "Good time!", and a talisman flew out from his sleeve, hitting Guiying squarely on the head.
Accompanied by the sound of "Zi La", the ghost baby cried like a baby, the old Taoist would not show mercy, and a few more evil-suppressing talismans flew out, almost enveloping it entirely.
At this time, the baby who had been rioting finally calmed down.
Gradually, there was no sound.
"Daozhang, what's going on?" Patriarch Xie wanted to cry, but he never thought that his wife would give birth to a freak.
The Taoist priest said slowly: "Could it be that you have forgotten how your family got so rich?"
"This..."
Patriarch Xie dodged his eyes, but since the other party said it clearly, he obviously saw it. He nodded and admitted: "Yes, I found an expert a few years ago and used the "Five Ghosts for Fortune"."
The Five Ghosts Lucky Money Art is a very wicked spell. It uses the soul of a dead baby who died but could not be reincarnated. One soul is divided into five parts to steal other people's wealth.
Back then, Patriarch Xie was only running a small business, and on the verge of bankruptcy, he finally found an "expert" wrapped in black robes, and asked for this "Five Ghosts for Fortune".
Since then, he has become a legend in Mushui Town. His business has become more and more successful and bigger, but in just a few years, he has become very rich.
The old Taoist continued: "Any evil technique has to pay a price. You must have failed to fulfill the price you promised at the beginning, which made this ghost entrusted to your child."
"oops!"
Patriarch Xie was taken aback suddenly, remembering the promise he had made with Guiying back then, that Guiying made him prosper and take good care of his parents, but later he completely forgot about it.
Until a while ago, the ghost baby suddenly disappeared. Calculating the time, it was exactly ten months ago!
Patriarch Xie hurriedly called his servants to inquire about a family named Zhang in another town.
While the servants were inquiring about it, Patriarch Xie looked at the sleeping baby on the ground and asked, "Master Daoist, can you return?"
"It's already cold enough, prepare the tribute, let me do a ritual ceremony."
The old man said lightly.
Patriarch Xie's face was full of disappointment. He finally had a child, but it turned out like this. But since it has become an evil, or if the baby is an evil from birth to birth, there is nothing to be sad about.
Patriarch Xie sighed and said, "Just as the Taoist priest said."
Afterwards, a ceremony was held in the courtyard.
Qin Feng is still very familiar with this set of business, and cooperates with the old Taoist to recite the "Curse of Rebirth". The whole process takes about half an hour to save the soul of the dead.
After that, there was a big table!
Qin Feng and Lao Dao were regarded as the guests of honor. Master Xie knew that the two of them were not averse to meat, so he specially ordered the cook to cook a table of delicious dishes with both meat and vegetables.
The old man took a piece of roast duck into his mouth, and while chewing it carefully, he cast a proud look at Qin Feng, meaning that the teacher didn't lie to you, right?
Qin Feng gave a thumbs up quietly, whether he should say it or not, the old man still has a certain level of professionalism.
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Three rounds of wine, five flavors of rice.
The servant who went out to inquire came back and whispered a few words in Patriarch Xie's ear.
Patriarch Xie's complexion changed drastically, and he said with a wry smile: "As expected!"
"How?" The old Taoist asked, in fact he didn't care about this crap at all, but he still had to deal with this matter despite his short-sightedness.
Patriarch Xie said dejectedly: "The couple, they went out a year ago, and they were both taken away by bandits when they passed Yanzuiling, and they haven't come back yet..."
In troubled times, bandits and bandits are even more terrifying than some little ghosts and goblins!
If the two were still alive and had just been taken captive, Patriarch Xie could still send someone to redeem them with money, but after such a long time, combined with the ghost baby's revenge, the grass on the graves of the two of them might be the same. Already two meters high.
"Master Daoist, since you have subdued the little devil, is he safe and sound?" Patriarch asked with a fluke mentality, and the old Taoist sneered unceremoniously: "Safe and safe? It's not that easy."
"But didn't it just now?"
"Just now, I just temporarily dispersed the little devil. It is immortal! It will regroup in a few days and make a comeback. At that time, I am afraid that the poor will not be able to deal with it..."
"The priest save me!"
The Patriarch simply knelt down, and the Daoist said slowly: "You chose to use magic to make money at the beginning, and you will definitely suffer its backlash!