Looking at Zhao Youliang's appearance, the old man who called himself Hui Lao Liu couldn't help but think of his other little friend, so he smiled and spoke.
"You saved my little boy's life, and I also saved yours. Good deeds are rewarded with good deeds."
As the old man spoke, he took out a talisman - a yellowed talisman and handed it to Zhao Youliang.
At first glance, you can tell that it is an old "object" that has aged well.
"Keep it close to your body, and you can only sleep under the bed tonight."
"No matter what sound you hear, don't come out, remember!"
"When the rooster crows and the first ray of sky shines, you will have passed this disaster safely."
After speaking, the old man turned around and left immediately, ignoring Zhao Youliang's questioning eyes.
But before leaving, I took a thoughtful look inside the paper shop, and then at the dark place opposite the shop.
"One more thing, if you can leave here, little friend, you'd better leave as soon as possible."
"There are too many involved, so I can't say more."
"Take care of yourself!"
Until the old man's figure disappeared into the night, Zhao Youliang was still in a state of confusion.
Because he really didn't understand what the other party said.
Just when Zhao Youliang scratched his head and wanted to close the door of the shop, he saw the old Suntou of the coffin shop walking out of the shadows across the street and waving to him.
Apparently he was signaling Zhao Youliang to come over.
Zhao Youliang, who was an acquaintance, would not hesitate.
He jogged across the "deserted" road in three or two steps and came to Lao Suntou.
"Uncle Sun, you're up so late at night, what are you doing here?!"
Lao Suntou did not respond to Zhao Youliang's words, but remained silent for a while before asking a question.
"Quantum, do you know that...that old man just now?"
Zhao Youliang was stunned, not expecting that Old Suntou would care about this issue.
"I don't know you. It's the first time I've seen you today."
"What happened, Uncle Sun?!"
When Lao Suntou heard this, he became slightly flustered and waved his hands repeatedly to say it was okay.
But I couldn't help but ask again.
"Then, did the old man say anything to you?"
It's not a "state secret", so Zhao Youliang certainly doesn't need to hide it.
So he repeated what he had just done.
After hearing this, Lao Suntou's face became even more surprised.
"Liang, Quantum, are you sure he calls himself Hui Lao Liu and wants you to call him Hui Liu Ye?!"
Lao Suntou's reaction made Zhao Youliang even more curious, and he nodded yes repeatedly.
"Uncle Liu, do you know Mr. Liu?"
"Isn't he a big shot? A big leader in the town?!"
Seeing Zhao Youliang's silly look, Lao Suntou had a wry smile on his face.
"Big shot, absolutely big shot!"
"People like us can't even meet a big shot even if we ask to meet him..."
At this point, Old Suntou hesitated before continuing.
"Quantum, Uncle Sun reminds you, if you want to survive tonight, you must follow Master Six's instructions!"
"The talisman that old man gave you is definitely a good thing, a good thing to save your life! Don't throw it away!"
"Also, if in the future...if you encounter something evil and need to report it, just say that you know Hui Wuming, the thundering wrathful fairy Hui Wuming!!"
After saying this, Lao Suntou turned and left.
For some reason, Zhao Youliang found that his back looked a little lonely and desolate...
Zhao Youliang, who had not understood anything, was obviously unwilling and shouted loudly to Lao Sun Liutou.
"Uncle Sun, at least tell me Master Hui Liu what he does?"
"Isn't his name Hui Laoliu? Why is he called Hui Wuming again? Lao Liu is his nickname?!"
Shopkeeper Sun of the coffin shop did not look back: "Silly boy, have you ever heard of the Immortal from the North?"
"Nan Mao Bei Ma... Hui Liuye is the current head of the Hui family among the five great horse immortals of 'Fox, Huang, Bai, Liu and Hui'."
"Still... forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you!"
Even if Zhao Youliang is just an ordinary person with little knowledge, the Maoshan Sect in the south and the Chuma Immortal in the north still know about it.
But his so-called knowledge is limited to various film and television works.
Now it seems...do they really exist?
If they really existed, would he really be in trouble tonight? !
After thinking about this, Zhao Youliang hurriedly grabbed the talisman given to him by the old man.
Full of questions, I hurriedly closed the store door and prepared to go back to the house to sleep... lay down under the bed and sleep...
The moment Zhao Youliang turned around and went back to the house, he saw the big yellow dog still asleep, standing in front of the kennel and looking at him.
Moreover, the dog's eyes no longer had the fierceness of the past, but instead revealed the slightest look of fawning.
"Here, what's wrong with this old dog? What do you mean by looking at us like that?"
"I must not have held my fart in well..."
After returning to his cabin, Zhao Youliang was not in a hurry to sleep.
First of all, what happened today is really weird;
Secondly, it was not yet midnight and I had not yet put incense on the two dolls.
In this uneasy mood, Zhao Youliang finally stayed up until eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.
After hurriedly adding incense to the two dolls, they immediately slipped under the bed.
This small space gave Zhao Youliang a lot of sense of security.
After relaxing a little, Zhao Youliang discovered something strange again—the same thing he felt when he put incense on the doll.
In the past, when I walked up to the puppets holding three pillars of fragrance, I would feel like the paper figures standing in two rows were looking at me.
Keep an eye on yourself!
Although the body did not move, the blood-red eyes seemed to be moving!
The scene was as if the two figures were the emperor and the queen sitting high in the Golden Palace, and the two rows of paper figures were the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.
And he, Zhao Youliang, was an envoy from a foreign country who came to pay tribute...
However, the above-mentioned feeling did not appear today. It was like...like I was invisible, and those paper figures couldn't see me at all!
How could this happen...could it be because of the talisman in his hand? !
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Youliang quickly clenched the talisman and tried to fall asleep as soon as possible.
After all, when you fall asleep, you won’t have random thoughts or be afraid...
However, things didn't go as planned. Just when Zhao Youliang finally felt a little sleepy and drowsy, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the house.
That howling wind.
The wind blew through treetops, wires, and other things, making a whooshing, sharp sound.
The strong wind was followed by rolling thunder, followed by torrential rain.
It hit the eaves, windows, and the ground, making a crackling sound.
Zhao Youliang turned over in annoyance and muttered softly.
"Fortunately, I checked the weather forecast beforehand and closed the windows, otherwise I would have had to get up..."
Before Zhao Youliang could finish his words, a flash of lightning lit up.
In the peripheral vision of lightning, Zhao Youliang was horrified to find a "thing" rushing under the bed at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards him.
"If I go, it won't really be haunted, right?!"
