Lao Tu suddenly thought of the origin of this ancient charm when he and Zhang Xiaowen went to Lao Zhang's house to inquire about the charm that day! At that time, I had doubted that Zhang Xiaowen was often involved in illusion, whether someone deliberately did it, but later felt that the possibility was too small, so he did not investigate.
Now that the authenticity of the spell is confirmed, then in the strange dreams that Zhang Xiaowen had made repeatedly before, 80% of them were caused by someone behind the scenes! Could it be this expert? If it was his ghost, then it would make sense to run out to help last night! But what purpose did he take such pains to let Zhang Xiaowen use illusion and teach Zhang Xiaowen spells in illusion? It seems that after this incident, the people around Zhang Xiaowen must be checked!
Lao Tu asked a bunch of questions first, and then thought with his chin on himself, but the old head Zhang ignored him. After all, the old head Zhang had been tossed all night, and he couldn't bear it.
Old Zhang yawned: "Don't ask me, I don't bother to think about it, don't care, just sleep for a while!"
The old man nodded and said: "Okay, you go to bed quickly, but don't tell Xiaowen about the help of an expert, and wait until I have investigated it clearly!"
Lao Zhang's head hmmed twice and went to sleep.
Zhang Xiaowen only felt that his head was hollowed out, buzzing. He shook his head vigorously and found himself lying next to a stream. The stream is gurgling, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and a few white clouds float in the blue sky, it looks so beautiful.
Perhaps it was the beauty that cured Zhang Xiaowen's headache, Zhang Xiaowen suddenly gave birth to the urge to swim in the stream! He just thought of getting up, and was held down by a soft palm.
"Don't move, your old injuries have not healed, and you have added new ones. You need to take a good rest!" A sweet voice came from the top of Zhang Xiaowen's head. Zhang Xiaowen's eyes tried to look over his head, and a beautiful face appeared on the top of his head. In my own vision! It's Hu Yumo! Zhang Xiaowen felt a surprise in his heart, but he immediately understood that he had a strange dream again. To put it in an old fashioned way, he had an illusion!
"Will you let me rest in this wild place? Don't even have a bed?" Zhang Xiaowen couldn't help but teased Hu Yumo.
According to Zhang Xiaowen's understanding, Hu Yumo would definitely refute himself without hesitation, but Hu Yumo had no intention of refuting after hearing his own words! She sighed: "Oh! Maybe uncle is right, we two are destined to be separated! Long pain is worse than short pain, let's separate!" After speaking, she turned her head!
Although Zhang Xiaowen didn't want to believe that this was an illusion, he knew in his heart that it was definitely not reality! So he is not so excited now facing Hu Yumo. But when Hu Yumo said the difference, Zhang Xiaowen still felt a little uncomfortable: "Why? I was injured, but you want to leave?"
Hu Yumo didn't turn his head, but quietly said: "Don't ask me why, I'm not sure! Maybe we will never see each other again this time!" At this point, Hu Yumo turned around. , Looked at Zhang Xiaowen: "Let's make an agreement, if we can see you again, then we will never be separated forever!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand!
Zhang Xiaowen was a bit at a loss. Although Hu Yumo was probably just an illusion, his feelings were real. He stretched out his hand and gave Hu Yumo high-five, but he was very melancholy. Maybe he will never see each other again. So Zhang Xiaowen said silently in his heart: "Goodbye, Hu Yumo!"
At this moment, Zhang Xiaowen heard another high-five sound from the left. Zhang Xiaowen quickly turned his head, and the old man was saying to himself: "This day is getting weirder and weird. It's winter. mosquito!"
Zhang Xiaowen just wanted to laugh after hearing this, and then he said, "That's because of the development of science and technology. You see, the temperature in this room is at least 20 degrees, right?"
When the old-fashioned listened, he immediately looked at Zhang Xiaowen: "You finally wake up! What's up? Does the shoulder hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt if I don't move, but my head hurts a bit!" Zhang Xiaowen said as he shook his head.
The old man laughed haha: "The doctor said that you overuse your brain and it doesn’t hurt! But I think it’s worth it. I’ve heard the old Zhangtou say that you will beat the millennia-old female ghost with two talisman papers. The soul is flying away, and you will be regarded as a puppet in the business of ghost hunting in the future!"
Zhang Xiaowen was a little embarrassed to be said by the old folks: "Well, thanks to Zhang Daxian's formula, otherwise I wouldn't trigger the spell!"
"Who's talking bad about me? I'm old-fashioned, and I was taken by you. Zhang Daxian took a mouthful. This must be known to comrades police. I must be arrested as a feudal superstition!" Old Zhang's head did not know what to do. Shi also woke up and couldn't help laughing and cursing when Zhang Xiaowen called himself Zhang Daxian again.
Zhang Xiaowen found out that the old Zhang Tou was transported to the ward with himself, and he hurriedly smiled at the old Zhang Tou: "I came from the bottom of my heart, Zhang Da-teacher!" Zhang Xiaowen also wanted to be called Zhang Daxian. Seeing Lao Zhang's head staring at him, he changed "Xian" to "Teacher", and then continued: "If it weren't for your mantra, how would I make the ancient charms move? You said that even the mantras of ancient charms are good, Isn't it a fairy in the world?"
When the old man heard Zhang Xiaowen mentioning the formula, he looked at the old Zhang's head, fearing that he might have missed it. Lao Zhang felt the old-fashioned gaze, and naturally understood that the old-fashioned was afraid of telling him about the help of a superior, so he nodded to the old-fashioned to be at ease, and then said to Zhang Xiaowen: "I know what a fart. All the mantras for activating spells are the same, I just told you what my master taught me, this damn is a god, then there are too many gods in this world!"
The Lao Tu was afraid that Lao Zhang could talk too much, so he missed it, and quickly changed the subject: "Are you hungry? I'll buy you something to eat!"
When the old man asked, they both felt hungry, and the wine bug in Lao Zhang's stomach was hooked up, urging the old man: "Hungry, hungry, hungry! You hurry up to buy some wine and vegetables, this time wiped out the female ghost It can be regarded as killing harm for the people, so I have to celebrate it!"
The old-fashioned smiled: "You have to drink before your injury? It's better to pay attention to your body. Now that life is so good, how can you have to live for decades to be enough!"
Old Zhang also laughed: "You don't understand this, right? Wine is a grain essence, and the more you drink it, the younger you get! Buy it now!"
The old man smiled and shook his head, then looked at Zhang Xiaowen: "What are you eating?"
Zhang Xiaowen thought for a while, and there was nothing special to eat, so he said, "Whatever you want."
The old man nodded: "Okay, I'll buy you a pig's brain to replenish your brain!"
When Zhang Xiaowen heard this, he rubbed his head subconsciously and said, "Don't! Buy tofu brains, you are not smart at first, don't make up for pig brains." (End of this chapter)