Enchanter

No.70 Chapter [-] Sixtieth Birthday

Old Zhao didn't care about so much, he reached out to take the urn in Yin Hui's hand, put it on a flat ground, and then took out four green charms from his pocket, listed them in order, and put them on the ground. Pasted on the four corners of the urn.

Generally speaking, yellow paper is the first choice for Taoist talismans, that is, Chenzhou paper made of eggshells, straw stalks, and egg whites, but it is not absolute. The four colors of 'red, blue, white and blue' are different in color, and their functions are naturally very different.Yellow is used to open the altar, red is used to heal wounds and diseases, white is used to invite gods to possess, and the last color 'green' is the least common and the most powerful, but it is used for armor seals.It is mainly the trick used by the senior monks in Maoshan to deal with those evildoers who have become climate.

After all four charms were pasted, a cloud of black smoke suddenly emerged from the urn, making a "hissing" burning sound in the air. Within a few seconds, the charms began to struggle with the black air And it began to fade, and many mosaic-like white spots appeared, and the spots became bigger and bigger, and finally polluted the entire talisman, turning into a pool of pitch-black paper balls, which fell off with a 'snap'.

Old Zhao Tou didn't show much surprise to this, it seemed that all of this was within his expectation.But seeing him squatting down, he quickly took out the other four brand new spells and put them back on the original positions. After a while, these spells fell off again, and so on and on. After the fourth time, the black air was finally exhausted by this life-threatening method, and he got back into the urn unwillingly.

"Master, isn't this too wasteful?" Seeing Old Zhao put the urn into a plastic bag, Yin Hui's expression was somewhat pained.Huang Chen may not know it, but he does understand how complicated and cumbersome the making process of the 'Mountain-Resisting Talisman' used by Old Zhao Tou is. It's not the same, even if it is a Maoshan master like Lao Zhaotou, if he wants to produce a piece smoothly, he has to waste seven to seventy-nine days. Big sale!

"Boy, hehe, I understand what you mean." After cleaning up Zhang Xiuting's den of thieves, Old Zhao's mood gradually improved. Old ruffian: "However, let me tell you, if the spell is gone, we can draw again. But if the person is gone, there is really nothing left."

Speaking of this, he narrowed his old eyes and spit out the round eyes: "With my own skill, I can seal this urn without using a spell, but... oh! How old is Zhang Xiuting today?" Powerful, master, I don't know what to do, if you can keep a little bit of vitality before a face-to-face battle, let's keep a little bit more!"

"Remember, you have to plan everything before you act, you are still too tender!" Patting Yin Hui on the shoulder, Old Zhao picked up the plastic bag and walked downhill without looking back.

Looking at the back of Old Zhao, and carefully considering what he said just now, Yin Hui finally nodded and followed, and when he passed by Huang Chen's side, he slapped his chest: "Mayor, stay still!" What are you doing here, do you have a conscience and want to stay here to be buried with that brat?"

Only then did Huang Chen come to his senses, wiped the bead-sized beads of sweat off his cheeks, stared at Yin Hui in disbelief and asked, "What kind of spell did Senior Zhao use just now? It looks so powerful."

Yin Hui shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a small skill. Then, I'll give you this shovel, and clean up these broken bricks and tiles! If the police ask you, stop us too!"

After throwing the shovel, Yin Hui put his hands in his pockets, humming Jay Chou's "Qin Hurt", and walked further and further away. He didn't want to have too much intersection with this mayor. To be honest, in the bottom of his heart, he didn't look down on this mayor at all. Fake Fatty.

well!For the sake of a future, let two fresh human lives completely disappear in this world, it can't be called not poisonous, it can't be called not hot, looking back, seeing Huang Chen still there carrying a shovel, at a loss.Yin Hui suddenly remembered a sentence: Poor man, there must be something to hate!

From Zhang Xiuting's body, he suddenly thought of her who belonged to him.If it wasn't for that accident, the two of them should have achieved a positive result now, right?

Unknowingly, Yin Hui slowed down his pace.

Thinking of the vows made at the beginning, a little bit of warm moisture couldn't help swirling in the eye sockets, which completely contradicted the previous image of fooling around.

At this moment, countless crows in the cemetery rose into the sky as if they were frightened, and hundreds of crows "croaked" and danced in the sky covering the sky.Yin Hui was startled, and when he turned around to see crows flying around, he smiled slightly and turned his head to continue on his way, but he didn't know that countless crows were spinning and flying in the sky, forming a woman's face.This face made of crows has a nose and a mouth.Even the evil grin on the corner of the mouth can be seen from a distance.

As soon as the woman's face was formed, the setting sun with only half of her face in the sky suddenly no longer glowed dark red like in the past, but turned bright red like blood.Under the reflection of the setting sun, the remnant clouds in the sky became like streaks of blood. This kind of bleak red enveloped the sky and the earth, making the whole autumn even more bleak and unspeakably weird...

On the way, the old Zhaotou specially told Yin Hui to buy more things to transform Fengshui and town houses to collect Yin virtues, such as Wenchang Pagoda, Guan Gong Statue, Eight Diagrams Mirror and so on.Then they drove home. Of course, what Old Zhao said more was to pay attention to some insignificant details.

In fact, Yin Hui also knows that the previous accidental deaths were all composed of some small details. Qualitative changes produce quantitative changes, and a single trigger affects the whole body, just like a story I have heard before: "Missing a nail, it is broken. A shoe; for want of a shoe, a horse is broken; for want of a horse, a knight is broken; for want of a knight, a battle is lost; for a battle lost, a battle is lost. An empire."

The reason is that the reason why this empire will perish is because of that little nail that no one cares about, the butterfly effect.

Back home, Yin Hui, Tang Yan, and Shen Feifei went to the street to buy some things together, and went to the supermarket. A handsome guy, a sister Yu, and a loli immediately attracted the attention of 99% of the women on the street and 100% of them. % of male eyes, even those over 60 years old are no exception, after all, no one can hinder their right to pursue beauty, can't they?

In the kitchen, Yin Hui turned the spoon in his palm and smiled helplessly. He felt that he was born to be a cook.

Forget it, let's adjust the atmosphere of these few days!So he turned on the gas.

Within 10 minutes, fish-flavored shredded pork, kung pao chicken, braised carp, and fried pork ribs were placed on the table one by one. You don't need to taste it, just smelling it will make you salivate.

Seeing the dazzling array of things on the table, Shen Feifei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her stomach let out a growl.

The thief looked around, and was about to reach out to grab it, but Tang Yan patted her chubby little hand: "Feifei, you can't steal it now!"

Shen Feifei looked reluctant, and said coquettishly: "Why, Sister Tang Yan, isn't the dish ready to be eaten? Otherwise, this table is set up to honor the female ghost?"

"Hey, let's eat a cake first, now is not the time to move your chopsticks."

Tang Yan smiled and patted Shen Feifei's head, then turned around and went into the kitchen to help.

"Yin Hui, master, why didn't the old man come with you?" Seeing that Yin Hui was still concentrating on the side dishes, Tang Yan wrapped his arms around his waist and asked softly.

"Oh, master, he's back." Yin Hui said while peeling a carrot.

"Well, shall we discuss something?" Tang Yan's hand tightened a bit.

"Say it..." Yin Hui was absent-minded as soon as he started cooking.

"In two days it will be Master's [-]th birthday. Because something like this happened, no one is sure that something unexpected will happen. I want to celebrate the old man's birthday in advance, okay?" Tang Yan said tactfully.

"Sixtieth birthday?" Yin Hui almost cut his finger. He didn't expect that Zhao Deshui was almost 60 years old, and it was the [-]th birthday that was very important in his life. Alas!I was so busy all day that I almost missed it, but it was Tang Yan who had the heart.

Thinking of this, he nodded: "Okay, you cut up this dish first, and I'll call the master." After finishing speaking, Yin Hui dialed the number of Old Zhao. Of course, in order to give the old man a Surprise, he didn't go into too much detail, he just said that he wanted everyone to have a reunion dinner together.

Anyway, Old Zhao had nothing to do, so he agreed immediately.

"By the way, Tang Yan, how did you know about Master's birthday? My apprentice, I've been with him for so long, but I haven't figured out why." Yin Hui patted his head in embarrassment.

"It was told to me by my teacher's mother when she passed away. My teacher's mother told me to give Master Zhao a good [-]th birthday." Tang Yan said lightly.

"Oh, Master, when did Master leave?" Yin Hui didn't expect that Old Zhao had married a wife. Before, he always thought that this was a lonely old bachelor.

"It's been almost three years!" Tang Yan said after thinking about it.

"Then why is Master childless?" Yin Hui became interested in their old couple.

"Who knows, I'm not sure if he has any heirs." Tang Yan frowned, and said, "Master Zhao was already here when I came here, and after a few years, his wife passed away. To be honest, I don't have a thorough understanding of the specifics of his family, but Master Zhou should know something, but it's a pity..." Tang Yan's voice choked up when she said this.

"Okay, let him go about the past!" Yin Hui took her into his arms and comforted her.

After waiting for a long time, there was a burst of disorganized footsteps at the door, and then a dry cough made Yin Hui confirm that the person who came was Old Zhao.

bang bang bang...

Old Zhao was knocking on the door while coughing, his voice was hoarse, as if he had aged several years in a few days.

Yin Hui hurried up to open the door, looking at the old Zhao with gray temples, he felt a little uncomfortable.

In his heart, Zhao Deshui was never a master, just a kind little old man, ordinary, he couldn't be found in the crowd, ordinary, let himself really regard him as his loving father.

"Master, come in quickly!" Yin Hui smiled.

"Ahem..." Old Zhao covered his mouth and coughed twice, then put on his slippers: "Yin Hui, tell me, what's the matter that you asked me to come?"

"I know I can't hide it from you!" Yin Hui raised the corners of his mouth mysteriously, and then welcomed him onto the sofa: "However, it's not me, it's Tang Yan, who has prepared a big surprise for you."

"Surprise?" Old Zhao touched the goat's beard in surprise, looked around, and when he saw the dishes on the table, he couldn't laugh or cry: "What day is it today, Qingming, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival? Spring Festival should still be served Didn’t come, I didn’t hear anyone setting off firecrackers!” He broke his hands in confusion, but in the end, he shook his head and sighed, because today is not any festival at all.

Snapped……

Suddenly, the light in the living room went out in an instant, and the originally bright room could not be seen.

It may be that the nerves are too tense, and the old Zhao's sense of crisis is extremely strong. At that moment, his hunched back suddenly straightened, and all the muscles in his body were mobilized, and he angrily said: "Who is it?"

As soon as the voice fell, cheerful music played in every corner of the room.

Old Zhao's head fell like a cloud, and he stood up, dazed.

A few seconds later, Tang Yan and Shen Feifei saw Tang Yan and Shen Feifei wearing colorful hats on their heads and slowly coming out of the bedroom pushing a small cart. In the center, a total of sixty toothpick-sized candles are lit on it, which is quite flavorful.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

After singing, the two came to the table, put the specially made cake in the arms of Old Zhao, and called out delicately: "Master, happy birthday!"

Looking at the cake in his hand, Old Zhao shook his head. In the blink of an eye, tears were streaming down his face, and he said in a trembling voice, "Today... today is my birthday?"

Yin Hui's Tang Yan and Shen Feifei looked at each other, lined up in a row, and bowed down at the same time: "Master, we gave you two days in advance, I wish you good fortune like the East China Sea, and a long life like Nanshan."

Old Zhao stood up full of excitement, stared at the cake filled with candles, choked up and said, "Yin Hui, Tang Yan, Feifei, thank you, thank you."

Shen Feifei waved her hand generously, and shouted in her undeveloped loli voice: "Okay, let's eat now, I'm so hungry."

"Okay, listen to you." Old Zhaotou showed the brightest smile in his life: "Today is my first birthday in my life. Thank you very much. Come on, let's eat, don't catch cold."

After all, he picked up the plastic knife with trembling hands, and under the warm embrace of the three, he blew out all the candles in one breath, and slowly slid across the surface of the cake with his reckless hands. The birthday peach was instantly divided into four pieces.

"Wow!" Shen Feifei jumped up happily with a creamy face. Yin Hun held Tang Yan's hand tightly and fed the cake into his mouth.

No one saw it, but a cloudy but crystal clear tear dripped from Old Zhao's eyes and fell into the cake in his hand.

Seeing this happy scene, old Zhao Tou gritted his teeth secretly, girl, I, Zhao Deshui, will protect you even if I fight to pieces!