The appearance of this old Taoist priest sounded the alarm in Gu An's heart. In his heart, he shouldn't believe the words of the old Taoist priest, but only he knows the problems that the old Taoist priest said, and only he has personally experienced death. It is not the real death that will understand all this.

So, how did I tell the old Taoist priest about all this?

And, the biggest question is, the old Taoist was a character 100 years ago, how did I get in touch with him?

The first thing Gu An thought about this question was the painting he saw when he entered the abandoned school through the back door.

At that time, the painting was the world leading to Gulan Village, and Gu An also met Han Xiuxiu and the people from Hanjia Village in that painting.

Theoretically speaking, that painting did help me go back to more than 100 years ago.

But that painting also has disadvantages. If I spoil it, or interfere with the characters in the painting, triggering a dialogue, the world of the ancient painting will collapse and everything will be destroyed.

So, I probably didn't know the old Taoist through ancient paintings.

Gu An pondered for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't figure out the answer. Perhaps, there was something else that he didn't discover.

But one thing is certain, I should be planning something.

As for what the layout is, maybe it will be known as time goes on?

All kinds of thoughts flashed by, but Gu An finally didn't insist on letting the old Taoist tell everything he wanted to know.

Zhang Huangwu, who was on the opposite side, was a little curious when he saw Gu An's appearance. Why did it have such a big impact when he said these things that he didn't understand?

Zhang Huangwu looked at Gu An, and couldn't help thinking of some past events in his mind. Now he looked at Gu An, hehe, this guy, he pretended to be quite similar...

Gu An withdrew his gaze on Zhang Huangwu, and looked at the tombstone beside him.

The old man in the black and white photo had no expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth were drawn up at a strange angle. The smile facing him looked very bright.

The old Taoist also glanced at the tombstone, and said again: "Can you bear the consequences of tearing off these talisman papers?"

This sentence again...

Gu An finally got a little impatient, and looked at the old Taoist priest: "You ask me what is the meaning of this sentence? What does it matter if I tear it up or not?"

The old Taoist said with a serious face: "Of course it has influence, and this question was not asked by me, but by you yourself. You tell me, here, after seeing you, I only need to ask you this sentence. I don't care about the rest."

Was it me who asked again?

Gu An was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

He glanced at the tombstone, thought for a while, and said, "What is the effect of tearing it off?"

The old Taoist shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that it will have an impact. You say it yourself, and you will think it over."

Gu An: "..."

This Zhang Huang asked three questions and didn't know, and he insisted on involving a "self". The previous "self" sounds very fantasy.

Gu Anjian couldn't ask anything, so he didn't bother, but whether he could afford the consequences, he could certainly afford it.

Because he has read files.

If Zhang Huangwu is telling the truth, if there is really a former "self", then these several inquiries should also be a hint.

Gu An didn't think too much, and finally insisted on his choice, tearing off the talisman paper outside the tombstone.

Zhang Huangwu was just like what he said, just watching from the sidelines, he didn't dare to say anything, he didn't stop him, he didn't remind him, as if there was no one like him.

Gu An approached the tombstone, stepped on the soil in front of the tomb, and made a rattling sound. The black crows on both sides flapped their wings and gathered on the left and right sides. Under the main tone of the black background, it was like a group of special guests visiting a funeral .

Gu An's palm finally touched the paper talismans.

It felt cold to the touch, as if holding an ice cube, as if the hand was not a piece of talisman paper.

"These talisman papers have been placed for so long, but there is no trace of weathering..."

Gu An meditated to himself.

The old Taoist on the side opened his mouth and said: "Back then, Longhu Mountain was known as the number one in the world in slaying demons and demons, and the head of the sect was even honored as the old heavenly master by the world. It's made of materials that will rot, and it's not surprising that it hasn't been weathered."

Zhang Huangwu looked proud when he talked about Longhu Mountain, and when he talked about the old master, he was full of worship and admiration.

Hearing Longhushan, Gu An's thoughts suddenly moved, and then he glanced at Zhang Huangwu: "You are from Longhushan, and you are a figure of 100 years. Do you know Zhang Jin and Zhang Hengzhi from Longhushan?"

The old Taoist was taken aback, then looked at Gu An in surprise, he thought for a while, nodded first, then shook his head, and finally said: "I know, but don't ask, I can't tell you if you ask, yes You told me not to say it yourself..."

When Gu An heard this, he almost jumped up on the spot.

Is this really cheating yourself?

How many holes did the previous "self" dig for the present self?

Gu An took a deep breath, not knowing where to start...

I'm not asking too much, and I don't want to ask too much. Anyway, I can't ask anything. The previous "self" didn't want to tell the current self at all.

Maybe... the fear of changing some of the rules?

Gu An could only think in this way, and at the same time, his hands finally tore off the talisman paper.

The withered and yellow talisman paper was lifted up, and the temperature around the entire cemetery dropped sharply. Gu An felt a trace of icy coolness hit.

The black crows on the dead branches around were no longer screaming at this time, as if they sensed something terrifying was about to come out, they closed their mouths, their eyeballs rolled around, and they looked around, not knowing what they were looking at.

Zhang Huangwu made a defensive posture at this time. He hid directly behind a tombstone, then took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, stuck it on himself, and then leaned there like a piece of wood. regardless of.

Gu An squinted at him: "The things inside here were suppressed by your own hands at Longhushan, and now it's about to come out, don't you care?"

Zhang Huangwu also turned his head after hearing this, showing a strange look: "Didn't you just say that you can solve it by yourself? If I wasn't here, wouldn't you have torn off the talisman paper yourself in the end, and then faced this thing alone What? What does this have to do with me?"

Gu An: "..."

At this moment, Gu An completely understood that the purpose of this guy's coming out was to spread a message, and it was an inexplicable message, and then he didn't plan to care about anything, and didn't plan to ask.

It looks a bit irritating, but Gu An also has a bottom line in his heart, which shows that the previous "self" must be very powerful, at least it left a deep impression on Zhang Huangwu's heart, otherwise he would not be so relaxed.

It's just that, after all, it was my previous 'self'...

And now...

After the talisman paper was lifted, the soil around the tombstone began to loosen, and streaks of bright red gushed out of it, like a spring erupting, becoming uncontrollable.

Gu An, the client, was very calm, so he just stood there quietly, watching everything silently.

His mission is to bring the tombstone back.

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