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Chapter 2 Request

The next day, morning.

The sky is dawning and the sun is rising.

Qingyuan got up early and looked for something everywhere.

Pen and ink, cinnabar, black dog, butcher's knife.

Because of the incident last night, the village was quite uneasy, and there were voices everywhere. There were already people in groups, carrying steel fork hunting spears and other objects into the mountains for searching.

But everyone probably felt that Mr. Ge's granddaughter was already in danger and did not have much hope. Now he is just trying his best to do his best and leave his fate.

As for the depths of the mountains, there have always been no entry but no exits. Even the most outstanding hunters dare not go deeper. This search is mostly around the mountains.

"Qingyuan...Qingyuan..."

Just as I was preparing all the things, I returned to the house and heard someone calling me, Mr. Ge invited me.

"You go back and take care of Mr. Ge first, I'll come later."

Qingyuan cleaned up before going out.

...

"Do you understand the talisman method?"

Qingyuan had just stepped into the room and heard this question.

Mr. Ge had woken up and was waiting at home. He sat on the bed, supported himself, and leaned against the wall, breathing slightly.

Seeing that he was pale and bloodless, he was still quite clear-headed.

At this moment, he looked at Qingyuan quietly, looking forward to answering.

Qingyuan paused, then nodded and said, "I know a little bit."

Mr. Ge pondered for a moment and said, "Cinnabar is a thing with strong yang energy, and black dog blood is a thing with warding off evil spirits. What is the function of the butcher's knife?"

Qingyuan paused, and then replied: "The butcher's knife usually kills pigs and sheep, and it is so murderous that it can be used as a deterrent."

Mr. Ge nodded slightly and said to the young man beside him: "Go and dig out what I said to you in the morning."

The young man was honest and famous, with a simple heart, and was here to take care of Mr. Ge. Hearing the order, he responded, took a hoe, and hurried out.

Qingyuan said silently, and he waited quietly.

Mr. Ge seemed a little dazed, as if he was in deep thought.

A moment of silence.

Until Wang Shi brought something in.

It was a wooden box, covered with dust.

At Mr. Ge's instructions, Qingyuan opened the wooden box and saw a book in it. Under the book was a long knife wrapped in rags, and vaguely rust was seen.

A chilling spirit came to his face, and in an instant it seemed like he was in a sea of ​​blood.

"This is……"

Kiyohara was a little surprised, turned her head and looked a little confused.

"The murderous sword is always more murderous than the murderous sword that kills pigs and dogs?"

Mr. Ge smiled and said, "What's more, this knife not only killed one person."

"This is not an ordinary knife." Qingyuan's pupils condensed slightly and said, "This is a standard military sword. It is murderous intent on it, far better than the butcher knife in my hand. The years and months seem to be quite short."

Mr. Ge sighed slightly: "There are old things that happened many years ago."

Qingyuan closed the wooden box, looked at the old Mr. Ge, and said, "It seems that Mr. Ge is not an ordinary person."

"I... I worked under Ge Xiang's men in my early years, but later Ge Xiang died of illness and stayed beside General Ge Zhan, the son of Ge Xiang."

Mr. Ge sighed: "At that time, General Gezhan was defeated, the army was dispersed, and he fled everywhere. I was running around here. I was old and weak, and I was unwilling to go to the battlefield again, so I stayed here."

Qingyuan pondered a little.

He also knows a lot about the current situation and changes in various countries.

Just because the matter of enthroning the gods involves gods and immortals, it also involves the world, not only among the practitioners, but also among the battlefields in the secular world are also the home grounds for enthroning the gods.

Like the three points today.

Now the Li Village where the Qing Dynasty is located is the southern border of Shu.

Going further south is where Nanliang is located.

When you go north, you will find Yuan Meng.

Ge's name was Ge Shangming and served as the Prime Minister of Shu. This person was extremely talented, able to govern the country and command the army, making Shu's country unprecedentedly stronger and later died of illness.

His son Ge Zhan took over the military power and fought a defeat when he attacked Nanliang.

Now the Shu Kingdom has two people in charge of military power. The leader is the surrendered general of Nanliang. Ge Shangming's disciple named Jiang Baijian, who served as the general. The second is Yan Yu, who also has military power in hand, which is inferior to Jiang Baijian.

"This knife...is General Gezhan's sword."

Mr. Ge sighed: "That book is Ge Xiang's handwritten manuscript."

Qingyuan asked: "What is written inside?"

Mr. Ge said: "Ge Xiang is proficient in formation runes, and his understanding of these tales is his inner knowledge."

Qingyuan was suddenly shocked and said, "Is this Ge Xiang a person in the practice?"

Mr. Ge shook his head slightly and said, "Ge Xiang is not a practitioner, but he has studied runes in his early years. Later, when he led the army, many people with Taoism came to join him. After confirmation, this book can be regarded as Ge Xiang's hard work."

Qingyuan put his hand on the wooden box and asked, "Old Ge means..."

"You seem to want to draw talismans. This talisman record may be beneficial to you."

"This knife... kills countless enemies on the battlefield, and the ferociousness is even more serious."

Old Ge struggled to get up and gasped, saying, "If Xiaoyu is not in danger yet, please save the child...."

He joined the army in his early years. Although he was a civilian, he experienced mountains of corpses and blood and cruelty on the battlefield. He could also be regarded as a person who was used to life and death, and had rich experience.

However, when it comes to the granddaughter, he can barely remain calm just now, but now he can't help but tremble.

Qingyuan heard his voice tremble slightly, and his heart was also low.

“Do your best.”

...

When he returned to the house, it was already sunny and tilted westward.

A black dog was lying in the corner of the house, dying.

At that time, there were not many people who could have food to support their own family. Only the village head Liyin. Although Liyin was a small position, he was greedy and adhered to the principle of having to enter but not leave.

Qingyuan intended to make some black blood, and the Lord Li Yin said that he was close to this dog like a father and son. After Qingyuan took out a tael of silver, he immediately asked the Lord Li Yin to change his face. Before leaving, he even asked with a shameless face how the dog meat should be distributed.

However, Qingyuan did not kill animals, and only took blood, and then poured herbs on it, hanging its life.

"Tomorrow, let Wang Shi take care of you."

Qingyuan withdrew her gaze and put down the wooden box.

After a while, the sky became darker, Qingyuan lit the oil lamp again and flipped up the talisman book.

The candlelight was dim and shining on her fair face, a little yellowed.

After reading it a few times, I couldn't help but sigh that this Ge Xiangchang is really a good person. Although he is not a practitioner, he has profound attainments in the understanding of the talismans.

After reading it, Qing Yuan put down the book.

He closed his eyes, his eyebrows looked quite confused.

In the upper realm, he could only walk in Zixiao Palace and had some restrictions. When he arrived in the lower realm, he traveled around and searched, and perhaps he could find the way of fate and open a smooth road.

However, he only knew that he could give birth to immortal roots and bones, to enable himself to practice, and then seek the great way of immortals.

But I don’t know what the opportunity I’m looking for is…

Is it an immortal technique?

Is it a fairy pill?

Is it a magical medicine?

I have no clue yet.

He sighed with regret before abandoning distracting thoughts.

I looked up and saw that the time to draw the talisman was not yet here.

So he put down the book, visualized the Nine-Level Jade Tower, and then began to practice without changing every day, but without using it.
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