On the other side, a barbecue stall.
Maybe it's because Zhao Youliang gave out "evil amulets" for free for a day. Thanks to his gratitude, there were a lot of people eating barbecue tonight.
Most of the residents in the town knew each other, and they gathered at a table in twos and threes and started drinking.
During the dinner, he lamented, "It's really hard to make money and eat shit in this world," while discussing the evil things that have happened frequently recently.
The "strong faction" headed by Butcher Zhang even shouted that the incense money donated to the lama a few days ago was in vain and it was useless!
If I had known earlier, it would be better to give them all to Zhao Youliang and ask him to draw a few more talismans!
Miraculously, the residents of the small town who carry the "evil-proof charm" painted by Zhao Youliang no longer feel the same cold and tired feeling as before.
It's like living with a big ice cube on your back all day long, but now you suddenly let it go.
Indescribably warm and relaxing.
In fact, this is exactly the case. As long as it is wearing an "evil-proof charm", dirty things will not dare to come near it.
Even those who went to funerals and carried dirty things behind them have now disappeared.
Seeing that the spell he drew was so effective, it greatly exceeded Zhao Youliang's expectations.
In fact, the key point is that this guy is ignorant: if he can't even drive away evil spirits, how can "Lao Zi Xiang Er Zhu" be called one of the three major Taoist classics?
What's more, there are experts who personally explain the essence to Zhao Youliang every night...
Time flew by and it was late at night.
After sitting down table after table, Zhao Youliang, who was already drunk, suddenly felt a cool breath coming over him.
Then he heard Huang Yu's urgent voice ringing in his ears: "Quantum, stop drinking, look across the road!"
"Across the road?" Zhao Youliang muttered and repeated subconsciously, while looking over with drunken eyes.
The sight of this made me sober from drinking.
"W-fuck, so many dirty things?!"
"They...who are they standing there staring at?"
At this point, Zhao Youliang suddenly became self-aware: "You should be glaring at me because I gave talismans to everyone..."
Huang Jiaxian was upright and kind, so he had no intention of blaming Zhao Youliang for meddling in other people's affairs. He was just thinking about how to resolve the crisis at hand.
Among the dirty things across the road, although there are not very powerful ones, there are too many of them.
If they swarmed up, even if all the immortal families in his hall came, it would be difficult to resist them.
Seeing Zhao Youliang's expression changed drastically, Mrs. Yingchun beside him immediately realized that something was wrong.
"What's up Quantum, did you see something dirty again??"
"Yeah!" Zhao Youliang nodded slightly while shifting his gaze.
"Sister, don't be like Li Mao, just put plant ash on your eyes when you have nothing to do."
"As the saying goes, it's best for ordinary people to stay away from dirty things. No one should disturb the other!"
Speaking of Li Mao, this guy came over with a pale face and trembling eyes, wearing an exaggerated smoky make-up.
"Liang, Quantum, what if you have seen it?"
"They, they all stared at me..."
Zhao Youliang had no choice but to ask Li Mao to lower his head while reaching out to block his eyes.
"Humans and ghosts have different paths, and they don't look at each other. There are only two trees on the road, and they don't touch each other."
"Ghost eyes, close!"
After reciting the incantation, Zhao Youliang took advantage of the situation and touched Li Mao's eyes: "Okay, don't look up at the other side."
"Go to the kitchen quickly and wash the ash from your eyes."
"Don't wipe it randomly in the future, it will really kill people!"
Although his legs were weak with fear, Li Mao turned around quickly, holding on to the table and staggering towards the kitchen.
"Now that I know quantum, I will never dare to do it again."
The drinkers who didn't know what happened thought Li Mao had drunk too much when they saw Li Mao's appearance, so they started teasing him.
"Hahaha, this little wine has made Li Mao confused?"
"In the future, don't brag to your brothers about how much you can drink. Next time you have a meal, take the initiative to go to the children's table. Remember?"
"Don't even go to that old lady's table, you might as well be a good old lady!"
At this time, Li Mao was in no mood to argue with others. While saying, "You guys are awesome, can I accept it?", he went into the kitchen to wash his eyes without looking back.
On the other side, the evil ghost on the other side of the road seemed to be unable to hold back anymore and began to slowly walk towards the barbecue stall.
He swayed his body, grabbed his arms forward, and growled something in a low voice.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Youliang was worried that he would harm other people. He was about to lead the ghosts away when he suddenly heard a strange flute sound.
At the same time as the flute sounded, all the evil spirits stopped in place like flies that smelled the stench, and turned their heads to look at the source of the flute.
I saw the black and thin Lama Maha Kuben coming barefoot, spinning a prayer wheel in one hand, and holding a pale bone flute in his other hand to play.
The human bone flute is made from the calf bones of other lamas about 30 centimeters long. It is partially covered with silver or copper and can produce a harsh sound.
It is said that this sound has a fatal attraction to dirty things, and after hearing it, they will swarm them like moths to a flame.
It turned out to be true: the hundreds of ghosts walking at night decisively gave up on Zhao Youliang, "haha" and headed towards the great master with a strange smile.
Master Da Ku did not panic at all, nor did he turn around and leave immediately. Instead, he spoke to Zhao Youliang with lip language.
"Tomorrow is the deadline: if you don't return my tantric sacred objects, I will have to keep you at the feet of Mahakala forever."
After the lama finished speaking, he took out a flesh lotus and put it on his head, then walked out of the town with the hundreds of ghosts behind him.
In a short time, it disappeared into the dark night, and only the strange sound of the flute could be heard vaguely.
Master Da Ku's actions made Zhao Youliang stunned on the spot.
Only one thought flashed through my mind: Why did he want to save me? Is he a good guy or a bad guy? !
When Mrs. Yingchun saw Zhao Youliang dumbfounded and silent, she thought he was possessed.
He quickly asked: "Liang, Quantum, are you okay?"
Zhao Youliang finally came to his senses: "It's okay, sister, you don't have to worry."
"The dirty things have just gone away, everything is fine!"
After listening to Zhao Youliang's words, Mrs. Yingchun didn't ask any further questions. She just patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief.
"It's good to go, it's good to go."
"Hey, our town is becoming more and more evil."
"Quantum, if you weren't 'tied' to the paper shop, I would have taken you away. The further away the better..."
At this point, Mrs. Yingchun realized that she had made a mistake and hurriedly went about her business with a blushing face.
Only Zhao Youliang was left thinking about the question just now: Why did the lama save me? Is he a good guy or a bad guy?
At this point in the story, the author felt quite emotional.
In fact, it is difficult to describe the people around us simply in terms of good or bad.
Such words are too arbitrary and unfair to the person being evaluated.
It can only be said that in our world, in addition to black and white, there is also gray in the middle.
You still need to experience the warmth and warmth of human relationships...
