Chapter 1244 Disciple of the Xing Family, Inheritor of Taoism

Cold words, extremely tough attitude.

But Xue An laughed.

Because in his eyes, this boy who is only fifteen or sixteen years old is like a kitten whose territory has been violated, and he can only express his existence fiercely in this way.

But his smile made the young man even more dissatisfied. He raised his eyebrows, and a talisman instantly appeared on top of Xue An's head, and said coldly.

"why are you laughing?"

Xue An's laughter gradually subsided, his eyes swept over the talisman, and then he said lightly: "It's nothing, I just think that I'm just a passerby, why do you value it so much?"

The young man snorted coldly, and did not respond to Xue An's words. Instead, he took a step back, and the talisman returned to nothingness, then turned around and left.

It wasn't until he had reached the door that he said without turning his head: "It doesn't matter if you are a passer-by or not! Although I don't know why grandpa let you stay, you must be honest. , otherwise... the talisman just now is not a vegetarian!"

After speaking, the young man strode away.

Xue An looked at the young man's back, a faint smile gradually rose from the corner of his mouth, the brilliance in his eyes flickered slightly, and he murmured softly.

"It's really interesting! The talisman seal just now is actually an authentic Taoist technique! It seems that this town is not that simple!"

at the same time.

The young man had already returned to the room, while the old man was already half asleep against the wall.

Seeing this, the young man walked in lightly.

But even though his movement was extremely slight, it still woke up the old man.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, "Have you settled down?"

The young man nodded silently, then walked to the side of the old man, and began to massage his back very familiarly.

While massaging, the boy's palms were shining brightly.

But no matter how hard he tried, the brilliance only floated on the surface of the old man's back and could not penetrate in at all.

The old man smiled, "The book is done, don't waste your spiritual energy in vain!"

The young man remained silent, but a look of sadness and worry flashed in his lowered eyes.

The old man said softly: "Shu'er, are you a little puzzled, why should I let this young man of unknown origin stay here?"

The young man was silent for a moment, and then said: "Since grandpa did this, there must be a reason, and Yushu dare not speculate!"

The old man laughed, "Silly boy, your dull personality can easily hurt yourself!"

Yu Shu trembled slightly, but did not speak.

"Actually, I can't see through the origin of this young man!" The old man said softly at this time.

The boy was taken aback.

"But even though I can't see through it, I have an intuition that this young man is by no means a bad person! And..."

There was a serious look in the old man's eyes, "Last night, I felt a tyrannical Yin Qi coming from outside the city. It is so powerful that it is definitely not an ordinary ghost, at least it must be a ghost at the level of a real fairy!"

Hearing that it was a real fairy-level ghost, the boy's face changed drastically.

"But this ghost disappeared after a miserable howl! Then in the morning, the boy was found in a tea shed outside the city. If you say that, there is absolutely a thousand years between the disappearance of this boy and that ghost. The inexhaustible relationship is even very likely to be wiped out by him."

The boy's complexion turned pale, but after pondering for a while, he couldn't help but say, "But Grandpa, if he can even wipe out ghosts at the immortal level,

Then how could he be a silent and nameless person? But we definitely haven't seen this person before, and we haven't even heard the slightest rumor! "

The old man smiled bitterly, "Who knows! But it doesn't matter whether it is or not! Since he came to my Fengmo Town at this time, it means that it is all due to chance, after all... I can't last long!"

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly became agitated, and then began to cough violently again.

This time the cough was even worse than before, and he even spit out a mouthful of dark red blood when he opened his mouth.

Seeing this, the young man let out a mournful cry, rushed forward, and directly took out a flawless jade bottle from his bosom, poured out a pill of exquisite and clear medicine, and was about to feed it to the old man.

But the old man waved his hand, and then panted and said, "This is the only pill left by Mr. Yaogui, don't waste it at this time!"

"But..." the boy said anxiously.

At this time, the coughing of the old man gradually stopped, but the cough exhausted all his strength, so that he couldn't even raise his head, so he could only lie on the bed and said in an extremely tired tone: "It's useless, Mr. Yaogui told me back then that there is no medicine in the world that can cure my illness, and this elixir can only delay it! So I'd better save it and wait... for the next time!"

"Grandpa..." Hearing about the next time, tears welled up in the boy's eyes.

The old man stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his forehead, "Silly boy, didn't I tell you? Don't cry, even if I'm gone, you must be strong to finish the rest of the journey!"

The boy lowered his head, tears silently ran across his cheeks, dripping onto the floor under his feet.

The old man lay on the bed, and it was not until a long time later that he said softly: "If... next time I can't suppress the ghost poison, remember to kill me in advance!"

"grandfather……."

"Huh? As a child of the Xing family, a teacher of Taoism! How can you be crying like this? Answer me!" The old man shouted angrily with the last of his strength.

"Yes... yes!" The boy's voice trembled, but he still said firmly.

"Very good! Go down and rest!" the old man said wearily.

The boy stood up silently, turned and left the room.

The old man looked at Xing Yushu's back, doting and distressed in his eyes, thinking silently in his heart.

Shu'er, these responsibilities may be too heavy for you, but as a child of the Xing family, all of this has been doomed since you were born, so grandpa can only be like this... unreasonable.

at the same time.

Xue An raised his head, looked at the small vermilion building in the distance, sighed softly, and said lightly: "Using blood to draw amulets, even to the point where the essence and blood are exhausted, and the body has already been poisoned before, in such a situation, can you It is already a miracle to live to this day!"

When Xue An saw this old man for the first time, he knew that he would not live long.

Because he himself was already infected with a strange poison, but he spent his blood to write the talisman seals. The talisman seals outside the city were obviously all written by him.

Under such circumstances, even Xue An couldn't save him.

At this moment, a small head popped out from the window, and looked curiously at Xue An in the room.

Xue An was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

Because I came here because I saw that child on the street during the day. .

Seeing this girl who was slightly older than his daughter, but extremely thin due to long-term malnutrition, Xue An couldn't help sighing, then raised his hand, took out a handful of candies, and passed them through the window.

"Here, little girl, brother treats you to candy!"