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Chapter 602: Bloody Light Calamity


"What's going on?"

The master was also surprised and stared at Lao Wang suspiciously.

"Master, don't you know what's going on?"

Lao Wang asked.

"I know nothing.

I'm not a god.

How can I know everything?"

The master rolled his eyes at Lao Wang and said angrily.

"Well, I had a dream last night, and I saw that ghost again in the dream.

I photographed the talisman on the ghost's body in the dream, but the ghost was not subdued.

It also said that I only had three days to live.

Well, I was afraid, so I came to see you, Master.

By the way, after I woke up, I found that the magic talisman you gave me yesterday had turned into a blood-like color."

Lao Wang was really helpless.

When Lao Wang wanted to say something, the master blocked him in every possible way, as if everything was in his mind.

Now Lao Wang didn't want to say anything, but the master said that he was not a god and did not know everything.

"Are you sure it's a ghost?"

the master asked after pondering for a moment.

"I'm sure it's a female ghost in red."

Lao Wang nodded and said with certainty.

"Try touching these two talismans."

The master said and took out two more talismans from his sleeves, holding one in his hand and throwing the other on the ground.

The master wanted to see if it would turn blood red if it was touched by Lao Wang on the ground.

Lao Wang reached out and took the talisman from the master's hand.

The moment he took it into his hand, the talisman suddenly turned blood red.

Lao Wang was so frightened that his hand trembled and the talisman fell directly to the ground.

Lao Wang raised his head and glanced at the master.

The master pointed to the talisman paper on the ground and motioned to Lao Wang to touch that piece again and try.

Lao Wang hesitated for a while, and then slowly stretched out his hand towards the talisman.

The moment he touched the magic talisman, Lao Wang suddenly retracted his hand and stared at the magic talisman.

This time the magic talisman did not turn blood red, it was still yellow.

Lao Wang looked at the master again with some surprise, but the master only had doubts in his eyes.

"Master, it seems that if you put it directly on the ground and touch it, it won't turn blood red."

"Then pick up the magic talisman."

The master said without even looking at Lao Wang, but his brows were furrowed, as if he couldn't figure out what was going on.

After listening to the master's words, Lao Wang directly reached out and picked up the talisman on the ground, and then held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The talisman that Lao Wang got before was all the talismans folded into a triangle, but this one was not stacked.

So Lao Wang was very interested in what was drawn on the talisman.

"Master, look, it hasn't turned red, it hasn't turned red."

After staring at it for a moment, Lao Wang yelled like a child.

When the master saw Lao Wang's things, he couldn't help but shook his head gently.

Perhaps no one except himself knew why he shook his head, but that didn't matter anymore.

At this moment, the talisman in Lao Wang's hand suddenly turned blood red at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like the blood on Lao Wang's hand stained the talisman red. hiss Lao Wang's short-lived happiness suddenly disappeared.

He took a breath and let go of his hand, letting the blood-red talisman fall freely to the ground.

"This" the master's brows that had just been relaxed wrinkled again.

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"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lao Wang saw the master's expression and his heart was in his throat.

He had an extremely ominous premonition and felt that it might have something to do with him.

"Hey, do you know why the talisman paper turns red?

This is a sign that you are about to suffer a bloody disaster.

Let's go and go home to take care of the funeral arrangements."

The master sighed deeply and said.

"Master of posthumous affairs, are you sure you are not joking?

No matter what, you must save me."

Upon hearing this, Lao Wang panicked and knelt down in front of the master with a thud.

"It's no use kneeling to me.

Get up.

This kind of thing is destined by God.

I can't change it."

The master shook his head and said.

"Master, you are the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who can overcome difficulties.

Please save me.

You can even show me a clear path."

Lao Wang clasped his hands and bowed to the master.

"I have already said that I am too weak to help you.

I really can't help you.

I advise you to do as I say and make good preparations for your own funeral.

Don't worry, I will wait until you are gone.

That day, I will go to save you."

The master looked at Lao Wang meaningfully, sighed deeply, then stood up and walked out of the house.

"Master, are you really going to die without saving me?"

Seeing that the master was about to leave, Lao Wang shouted at him.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot.

I'll give you back the incense money you used to ask for the talisman.

I can't take the money from a dead person, otherwise my life will be shortened."

After listening to Lao Wang's words, the master suddenly remembered something, and he turned around He walked to the bed, picked up a sheet, counted nine hundred and ninety-nine yuan from it and handed it to Lao Wang.

"Master, money is an external possession.

As long as you can save my life, it doesn't matter if all my property is used as sesame oil money.

I, I, have money."

Lao Wang took the money from the master's hand, trembling.

"This is not about money.

I won't beat around the bush now.

Anyone who has money but doesn't make it is a fool.

But some money can be made and some money can't be made.

That's all.

You don't have to say anything.

Just Go back, if you don't want to go back, just sleep on that bed for the night."

The master put the sheet with the money on his back, pointed to the bed where he had shared the money with his apprentice, and then turned around.

He left without looking back.

Lao Wang was originally kneeling on the ground.

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When he saw the master leaving, he was immediately discouraged and sat on his feet.

He froze there and did not move for a long time.

It's like losing his soul.

The master's words always echoed in Lao Wang's mind, don't waste money from the dead, otherwise your life will be shortened.

What does this sentence mean?

Is it because Lao Wang is destined to suffer a bloody disaster and is about to die, so he can’t take it?

Or does it mean that he knows that all the money in Lao Wang’s hands was exchanged for things dug out from the tomb, so he can’t take it?

Lao Wang stayed in that room for a full hour, and finally stood up unsteadily and walked towards the gate of the Taoist temple.

Since he was destined to die, why bother to stay in the Taoist temple and cause trouble to others?

Fallen leaves return to their roots, even if they want to die in their own homes.

When Lao Wang opened the door of the Taoist temple and just stepped out, the voice of the little Taoist boy came from behind, asking him to wait.

The frustrated Lao Wang ignored him.

In any case, it was impossible for the master to save him: