I take a little action, that's the limit

I originally wanted to go home quickly, but now I saw that it was Master Ma whom I had been looking for for a long time. I was ecstatic and walked up quietly. It was late at night, and I also wanted to see what he was doing.

I sneaked closer and saw clearly that Master Ganqingma was arranging a formation.

how do i know

After all, I am also a high school student. I have never eaten pork. Have I never seen a pig running?

I saw Master Ma drawing talismans on a small wooden sword. The talisman was written with red liquid. I saw from my grandfather's notepad that the red liquid used to draw talismans on objects is generally not cinnabar. , but rooster blood. When dealing with more serious evil spirits, black dog blood will also be used, but it will never hurt its life. It is just a small cut on the black dog's leg with a knife, and enough blood will be released for one's own use. Can.

Without further ado, I watched Master Ma draw the talisman carefully, without daring to express my anger. The last thing I tolerate when drawing talisman is to be disturbed, so it was not only Master Ma who was holding his breath and concentrating, but also this handsome guy who was peeking at me from the side.

However, it can be seen from Master Ma's smooth movements that the old boy is really capable. After all, not everyone can draw spells. Regardless of the level of Taoism, the energy alone is not something that ordinary people can bear.

You know, drawing talismans is very energy-consuming, and ordinary people may not be able to draw two talismans in a day. This is why the Taoist priests in Maoshan must exercise every day no matter it is windy or rainy.

I don’t know what other people’s postures are when they draw talisman, but Master Ma is definitely a weirdo. He draws each talisman in a different posture. Sometimes he is motionless, and sometimes he is walking with strange steps. Look It looks like a dancing master, which makes people laugh.

After a full two hours, when Master Ma painted all the seven wooden swords with charms, by the moonlight, I saw that he was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

The seven wooden swords were all of the same length, very small, about twenty centimeters long. Master Ma nailed them into the ground one by one with their sword tips pointing down, leaving only part of the hilts outside. If you don’t look carefully, , not easy to detect at all.

The arrangement of the seven wooden swords seemed chaotic, but Master Ma measured it very carefully, which made me very puzzled. Logically speaking, if it was a random arrangement, he would never be so serious and cautious. When I looked up and saw When looking at the starry sky, a bright light flashed in his mind. Doesn't the position of Master Ma's sword correspond to the position of the Big Dipper in the night sky?

Just when I was feeling complacent about my extraordinary intelligence, Master Ma said calmly: "It's here now, so stop hiding."

I didn't go out like a fool. According to the arrangement of ordinary film and television works, when the other party says this, there will be a third person nearby, and then jump out and laugh, and then fight.

However, that is just a film and television production, this is the reality. I waited for three full minutes and no one came out. At this time, Master Ma said again: "I'll give you two ways. If you are brave, just stay and do the work." Atone for your sins, and if you are a coward, get out of here as soon as possible.”

Fuck, what you said makes me either stay or leave. Staying is like I have committed some heinous crime, just pat my butt and leave, and it's like I'm a coward.

Damn it, this grandson is so annoying!

I walked out boldly and said coldly: "Who are you talking about?"

"What about you, what can you do to me?" The grandson glanced at me sideways, then lit a cigarette and started smoking, looking extremely arrogant.

I saw that the guy's eyes still had the mark of my fist, and the anger in my heart dissipated a lot. I couldn't help but laugh and asked: "Hey, buddy, are you catching ghosts?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" He rolled his eyes at me.

"Really?" I almost jumped with joy. This handsome guy finally had a chance to see the "ghost", how could he not be happy? Besides, I promised Lao Yang that I would get Master Ma back, so now I can only coax him and make him happy, which means I have completed the task. I moved closer to him and said with a flattering smile, "Take me with you."

"Do you really want to catch ghosts?" Master Ma looked at me carefully with a strange expression. It was not until a long time later that I recalled that expression that I realized that that strange expression represented schadenfreude.

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? For justice, for mankind, for our descendants, and for building a harmonious world..." While I was expressing my wishes endlessly, Master Ma made a pause gesture. , the one with black hair said to me: "Okay, then you can call me 'Brother Xiao Ma' from now on."

After saying that, he stuffed a rag doll into my arms.

"Brother Xiao Ma, what are you talking about now?" I looked at it carefully, and when I was sure that the one in my hand was not the "girl friend" that was selling on Taobao, I asked in confusion.

Brother Ma kicked me speechlessly: "Fuck, what do you think of this thing? I tell you, this is a tool for catching ghosts. If you break it, I guarantee that I won't beat you to death."

This grandson was clearly avenging his personal revenge. I was angry, but I didn't dare to let it out. How dare I not lower my head under the eaves? I glared at him in return.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by. Brother Ma threw away the cigarette butt and looked up at the sky. The originally vast starry sky was suddenly shrouded by large dark clouds. He knitted his brows together and uttered four words from his mouth: Bad omen.

Brother Ma quickly walked up to me, pulled me to the middle of the sword array he had arranged, and taught me step by step how to hold the puppet. Then he took out a small bottle from his arms and dipped it in with a brush. The red liquid inside was splashed on the puppet, and finally, two red dots were placed on the eyes of the puppet, just like the dots before the lion dance.

After doing this, Brother Ma ran behind a big tree, and then he seemed to remember something, and ran back with a malicious smile, and applied two drops of liquid on my eyes. I didn't know what he was doing. What is it? My eyes just feel extremely cool.

I was just about to ask him, but the grandson ran faster than a rabbit and ran back behind the big tree in the blink of an eye.

Fuck, what a coward, I curled my lips in disdain.

Just when I was secretly cursing Brother Xiao Ma, a chilling chill came close to me from far away. The chill was so strange that it actually made me tremble all over. It felt worse than eating ten popsicles in a row. Deadly.

Then, a very handsome man appeared in front of me strangely. He was about meters tall, which gave people a very ethereal feeling. My head was buzzing. If I guessed correctly, the man in front of me should be The guy Xiaoma is waiting for...