80s Taoism

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More people are more powerful, uh, perhaps it should be said that more ghosts are more powerful. Zhang Jiaohua and Jin Hu quickly cleaned up the corn sticks all over the floor. It seems that nothing happened. Only a few things remained on the ground. The most obvious one is naturally Ma Wulang's staff. The jingling bell on it is very attractive to beggar Zhang. There is also a book that looks like a pickle taken out of a pickle jar. Zhang Jiaohua opened it and glanced at it. The words learned in preschool seemed to be unable to understand this book at all. On the contrary, there are a few graphics in it, which Zhang Jiaohua half understands. That compass is relatively high-end, and it looks like a very high-end thing.

Good things naturally have to be hidden, so Zhang Jiaohua carried his staff all over the house looking for a place to hide. That book was easy to hide, so I lifted the mat and stuffed it into the dry straw that made up the bed. Now tidy it up, if you don't look carefully, you won't see it at all. The compass is not small, and it is easier to hide. Mei Zi'ao is such a big kid, who doesn't have a few places to hide treasures? It's just that the wand is too big to hide, if it is discovered, playing with such evil things, Zhang Jiaohua reckons his ass can blossom.

This staff is domineering, but Zhang Jiaohua dare not show it off in front of the children. And now even if Zhang Jiaohua dares to show off, none of the kids in the village will give Zhang Jiaohua this chance. What Zhang Jiaohua is most interested in is the bell on the staff. Lifting off the colorful rags on the staff, a bell was tied to the staff with hemp rope. It was a knot, and Zhang Jiaohua had to run into the room to take out the scissors that his mother used to make shoes. With a click, the scissors cut the hemp rope, and the bell fell directly to the ground. But Zhang Jiaohua's fingers were accidentally cut by the wire used to fix the cloth strips on the staff, and bright red blood immediately gushed out from his fingertips.

Getting hurt and bleeding is commonplace for the fart kids in Meizi'ao. At this moment, Zhang Jiaohua only had the bell in his eyes, how could he care about such a small injury. He didn't even bother to wipe off the blood, and grabbed the bell on the ground directly in his hand.

At this time, the bell in his hand was tightly sucked to Zhang Jiaohua's hand like a glue, and the bell seemed to be sucking blood. Zhang Jiaohua suddenly felt pain like piercing his finger, and the originally silvery white bell suddenly changed from white to bright red.

The bell is a small ring with five small bells carved with exquisite and strange patterns. There seems to be blood flowing in the pattern on the bell. Blood from Zhang Jiaohua's fingers actually flowed on the pattern of the bell. Soon, strips of bright red blood wrapped the bell completely.

Zhang Jiaohua was very scared, and wanted to throw away the bell in her hand, but found that the bell seemed to be stuck to her hand, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"Mother, I'm going to die!" Zhang Jiaohua screamed in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound.

Jin Hu and the other five kids were also anxious to death, but they couldn't get close to Zhang Jiaohua's body at all. As long as you get a little closer, the bell will make a low chime. The chirping sound was extremely subtle, and you couldn't hear it unless you listened carefully. But in Jin Hu's ears, it was like Hong Zhong. Immediately make them dizzy.

After a while, the bell seemed to be full, and finally stopped. Suddenly, like a thousand-watt light bulb being lit up, Zhang Jiaohua was shrouded in white light with a bright white light. Zhang Jiaohua sat down on the ground, panting heavily. Without even thinking about it, he threw the bell in his hand out. Who knew that after the bell flew out, it spun around in the air and returned to Zhang Jiaohua's hand.

Jin Hu and the others didn't dare to get close to Zhang Jiaohua's body, they could only extend their heads from a distance to look at Zhang Jiaohua's situation. When Zhang Jiaohua threw the bell away just now, the bell made another jingle in the air. To Jin Hu and the others, this sound was like a shock wave, knocking them flying.

Originally, Jinhu and the others were not real, so even if they fell to the ground, they would not feel any pain. But this time, after being hit by the shock wave, they felt pain all over, especially the unbearable headache.

"Call the flower, call the flower. Don't throw it away. We are afraid of the sound of the bell." Mancang shouted repeatedly.

Zhang Jiaohua was taken aback for a moment, his hands trembled, and there was another jingling sound.

Jin Hu and the others immediately rolled on the ground with a headache.

Seeing Jin Hu and the others in pain, Zhang Jiaohua knew that they couldn't lie to him. I hurried to the room to find an old handkerchief and wrapped it up so that the bell would not make a sound.

"Calling flowers!" Zhang Youping shouted loudly in the yard.

Zhang Jiaohua trembled in fright, and quickly threw the stick in his hand out the back door. Then quickly ran to the yard.

"Stinky boy, where did you go?" Zhang Youping's voice seemed to scold the baby, but it was actually caring.

Zhang Jiaohua pretended to yawn, "I accidentally fell asleep just now."

"Look what delicious food I brought back for you?" Zhang Youping took out two huanghuali from the bamboo dustpan, held them in his hands and waved them to Zhang Jiaohua.

"Ah! Pears." Zhang Jiaohua rushed over immediately and took two pears in his hand.

Jin Hu and the others looked at the pear in Zhang Jiaohua's hands, and couldn't help swallowing. But during this period of time, they already knew that food was useless to them except for the temptation left over from before. They can smell the aroma of the fruit and feel the shape of the fruit, but they can't eat the fruit tightly. Of course, they could snatch the two pears and smash them on Zhang Jiaohua's head. It's just that Zhang Jiaohua's bell hidden in the bag is not something they dare to provoke.

The fruit in the countryside has never been medicated, and the kid who eats the fruit never washes it, just wipes it with his clothes, and immediately bites a big bite. The skin of huanghuali is relatively thick, but Zhang Jiaohua doesn't mind it. The huanghuali is ripe, and the rich flesh is as sweet as honey juice. The juice flows into the esophagus, which can bring an incomparable enjoyment.

"Eat slowly. It's all yours. Don't choke." Zhang Youping laughed when he saw the baby cub eating so deliciously. At this time, he forgot about Zhang Jiaohua's various abnormalities. In the eyes of his parents, there are no abnormal cubs, only sweethearts who don't care enough.

"Father, a human trafficker came here today. He wanted to arrest me. He even said he was Ma Wulang. We beat him away later." Zhang Jiaohua stuffed his mouth full with the sweet flesh of huanghuali, and his speech was a bit slurred.

"What? You? Hurry up and tell Dad clearly." Zhang Youping was shocked.

"You don't know, that guy is not beaten at all." Zhang Jiaohua swallowed a pear whole, and his stomach was already full. He was reluctant to eat the remaining one at once, so he hid it at home. Little kids have an innate ability to hide things. After finishing all this, I told my father clearly what happened before.

Zhang Youping frowned upon hearing this. In fact, he had already heard that the person who came must be Ma Wulang, Daoist Ma. What surprised Zhang Youping was that the five Jinhus had become so powerful. Although so far, it seems that he has not harmed his precious cub, but who knows whether it will be a disaster or a blessing in the future?