Chapter 57 Sinful Man (Mist

  Although the rate of turning heads is extremely high, the magical powers of Nine-Tails that confuse people's minds are still relatively controllable when Gu Mo does not actively use the power of the guardian spirit, but deliberately restrains. As long as it is not a close contact or a person has been affected for a long time, it is more eye-catching.

   Although it only shows a little, it is already very lethal, and it is difficult for ordinary people to resist, but it is definitely not to the point of being a lesson learned on this road.

   Overturning the country, disrupting the government, making the collapse of the dynasty turn into the dust of history, the so-called incomparable and unparalleled, the country and the city are all like this. This is exactly what happened, and it is both an adjective for otherworldly charisma and a realistic idiom…

  Fortunately, not only the nine tails, but also the guardian spirit of the white cockroach is also playing a role.

As the messenger of the gods or the incarnation of the gods, the widely revered white snake is undoubtedly divine, and the characteristic of the divine is awe-inspiring nobility and inviolability... This temperament has not been able to ward off the magical powers of the nine tails that confuse people. But it can at least give those affected a chance to calm down at a critical moment.

   So along the way, Gu Mo didn't meet any hotheaded guy, and he was relieved.

It seems that the situation is not that bad. This discovery made him feel a little more at ease, and he also gave up the idea of ​​​​going home and staying home. He just accelerated his action. At the same time, he went to a clothing store on the way and took it. A sweater with a hood, and then put it on on the spot.

  —about some effect.

  After buying the clothes, the next step is to start with things like yellow paper cinnabar, which are mainly used to make spells. As his main method of extraordinary ability at present, the spell is of course the more prepared the better.

   In fact, the material requirements for these things are not strict, but Gu Mo's strange ideas made him make such a choice. After all, since it is a talisman paper, it is naturally the most classic style that matches his impression. And the Zhushu yellow talisman is this style, which inexplicably has a "strengthening +1" feeling compared to ordinary spells.

Gu Mo also wanted to reserve some other things, but it was not realistic. The inventory can only store the "attribute" equipment items recognized by the mental retardation system, which may be classified because of their attributes. For "game props", in short, there is no way to put things on the real side directly.

Although   yellow paper cinnabar is also an ordinary thing, after his processing and refining, it has changed from a simple ordinary material to a spell with attributes, so it can be stored and easily carried around. But other things will not work, and he can only ponder whether there is a better solution.

Because he didn't have much experience in this area before, Gu Mo also went around, and finally found a nearby market, and placed all kinds of paper money to burn incense at a door, and the small stall of the gods and Buddha's utensils finally found what he wanted. s things.

   "Yellow paper?"

  The old man in the stall put down the old-fashioned chimney in his hand and looked at him asking with a somewhat uncertain expression on his face.

   "Yes, if there is cinnabar, it would be even better, give me some of both..." Gu Mo nodded and made his request in a serious manner.

"Oh..." The old man dragged out a long tone that represented sudden realization, and his frowning brows stretched out, "So what you said is really yellow paper, no one has bought this for many years, you young man Come and ask this, I'm not quite sure for a while..."

   "Yes, that's the yellow paper, sir, do you have it here?"

"Hey, I have to look for this. It seems to be there, but it may not be there anymore. I only remember that it was sold before, but later... Anyway, I don't know if there are any leftovers, but can you look at the others? It's done. Tongbao money or something, everyone buys this, but it's easy to use..."

   "No, you don't need to make it. If you have yellow paper, I'll ask you to find it. I'll buy the rest..."

  Gu Mo decisively refused, what did he want to do? You can buy as much as you can, and you can go to online shopping to see the rest. There are all kinds of gadgets on the Internet, all kinds of cultivation techniques, foundation building pills, etc. are all for sale, and yellow paper is naturally more of a problem.

   It’s just that online shopping and delivery often take a certain amount of time. Faster than a day or two, slow is not good. He also wants to make use of his time, so he just comes to buy directly now. After all, the energy that can be consumed every day is where, if planned properly, it can be converted into at least double-digit spell output every day.

   If you don't use it, you will naturally have no output, which means that you are losing money. Every day you delay is equivalent to losing a certain number of useful spells such as fire bomb charms and pass charms. Thinking about it, you can't accept it. In particular, he is currently in the novice stage of difficult land reclamation, which is exactly the time when these things are more needed.

"Don't do it well? Wait, you need cinnabar, don't you want to draw the talisman yourself?!" The old man looked a little regretful, but then he suddenly reacted and found something, and he slapped his forehead with surprise. looking at the young man in front of him.

  Gu Mo opened his mouth, but didn't have time to speak.

   The other party has already tried to persuade him—

   "You young people just like to play tricks, what's not fun to play with! Let me tell you, there are many taboos in drawing talismans. Don't use this for fun, it's okay if it doesn't work, you're afraid of messing with things..."

  The old man probably regards Gu Mo as one of those little young people who can do anything for fun. But it is, after all, from his perspective, although the person in front of him is wearing a hood, his head is lowered, and his face cannot be clearly seen, but he can still tell that he is a very young person.

   And it doesn't look like a little Taoist priest or anything. What else can you do when you come here to buy these things? It's just for fun, right? The old man is old, and he is more superstitious about this, so he immediately started talking.

"Take your trouble, uncle..." Gu Mo noticed that because of the old uncle's loud voice, a lot of eyes were cast around him for a moment, he quickly lowered his head, and shrank his body as much as possible. While grateful to the uncle, his mouth Shang also said quickly: "I'm in a hurry, so please look for it. If not, I'll buy it elsewhere."

"Hey... Okay, let's see, there should be some yellow paper. If it's cinnabar... you have to go to the pharmacy to buy it." The old man knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he sighed, turned and walked into the stall , rummaging inside.

  Gu Mo also twitched the corners of his mouth. Do aunts and uncles believe in these things so much?

One or two of them are talking about serious things. Those in the community are sharing anecdotes and folklore legends. This is good. There are no taboos in drawing talismans. .

   It's just... After thinking about it in his heart, his expression became a little dignified. Is there really no such thing in the real world? Is it because you subconsciously distinguish between "copy" and "reality", so you are too arbitrary in this regard?

   Maybe it’s just because you were just an ordinary person and couldn’t get in touch with the truth in this aspect?

   This is also a possibility that cannot be easily denied.

While Gu Mo was thinking and waiting for the old man's response, a couple at the fruit stand next to him were also watching him, mainly because the old man's voice was a little loud just now, which naturally aroused their curiosity. , they turned their heads and looked over.

After all, drawing talismans doesn't sound like a common thing, and it's natural to make people curious. Plus, just like the uncle was surprised, they were also surprised when they looked at it. The other party was too young and looked very strange. It looks mysterious.

"Isn't this guy hot when he wears so much?" The boyfriend of the couple muttered in a low voice. Looking at Gu Mo's figure, he found that the other party was wearing a sweater and a hood, and lowered his head to completely cover his face. Time he looked up at the sky in a trance, and found that the afternoon sun was still so hot.

  Although the clothes are not too thick, but there is no need to wear them like this now, aren't you afraid of heat stroke in this weather?

And dressed like this, I don't know if I'm not afraid of heat, my body is cold, or I can't see the sun, plus I bought yellow paper cinnabar talismans... For a moment, the man thought of some horror movies. .

   His girlfriend didn't answer. He turned his head to look subconsciously, and found that her eyes were always on the figure, so he quickly stretched out his hand and pulled it, and said in a low voice, "Hey, come to my senses... What are you looking at?"

"Oh..." The girl looked away slightly reluctantly. She always felt that although she couldn't see clearly, there was a special attraction to that person. It was fine when she didn't notice it before. It feels like a magnet, and you can't move your eyes away when you are attracted to it.

   "What's so beautiful, I can't even see the appearance..."

The man was a little bit interested in this, muttered, and couldn't help but glanced over there, and then his heart suddenly burst, because for some reason, he suddenly felt that the figure of that person seemed to be pleasing to the eye. It looks good, it seems to be very...feeling?

  —sigh!

  —I’m obviously a man, and I have a girlfriend!

Of course, he did not immediately open his mind to the judgment that the other party has a problem. Just like ordinary people, no matter what strange thoughts suddenly pop up in their minds, they will only think that it is the reason for their own thoughts, and they will not think that they are suffering from The manipulation and influence of the mysterious power is that others are controlling their own thoughts or something.

   So I was just terrified and felt that I must have lost my mind, so I have such an illusion. It is impossible that I always think I am heterosexual because I haven't met the right person yet!

   "Let's go, Xiaoli, stop standing here..."

   The man who felt that the big thing was bad was reluctant to admit this possibility. He decisively pulled the arm of his girlfriend next to him and wanted to leave here first.

"Oh, what are you doing!" The girl's eyebrows stood on end, she tried to break free from his hand, misunderstood the intention of his behavior and was a little annoyed, "Chen Xindai! Do you need this? I just took another look, but I didn't. What are you doing! Do you need to be so stingy! Let your men look at other girls, right?"

   "No, no, that's not what I meant..."

"Then what do you mean!"

Facing the woman's anger, the man had a bitter look on his face, but the more anxious he became, the less he knew how to explain it. live? This is outrageous to say.

   The other side—

   "That's all, I haven't sold it before, but it's well packaged and new..."

"Ok, thanks."

  Gu Mo interrupted the old man's words, glanced quickly, found the interactive option for payment, and after confirming, he left the market with the bag of yellow paper, not wanting to stay too long. Especially now that people from all directions are constantly rushing to join in the fun, he naturally doesn't want to stay.

   Only the old man looked strangely at the machine that issued the payment reminder, and couldn't help muttering:

   "I haven't even said how much money, how can this guy know..."

   At the fruit stand with two stalls next to it, a young couple of young men and women are getting louder and louder, as if they are about to become the center of the already noisy and crowded market.

  The people watching the lively sounded the wind and gathered here.

   The man's face turned green when he saw this scene. He stammered and faltered, trying to appease his girlfriend's emotions. He wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, and don't stay where he was to watch the monkey show.

  …

   went around to the pharmacy to buy cinnabar, and then went to a stationery store to buy a few brushes, and Gu Mo was ready to go back.

He got on a bus and found the position at the rearmost corner. He lowered his head and looked like he was about to fall asleep when he got on the bus. In fact, he tried to use the front as possible to cover up his figure and reduce his sense of existence... 1 Nothing happened on the road.

   Today is not a holiday, and this time is not a rush hour, so the bus is not crowded, and basically no one comes to sit in the back row.

It was supposed to go all the way back to the neighborhood, but halfway through he heard a station name and hesitated for a while, but decided to get up and get off the bus... The station is right in front of a large hospital, he had been here before, Now, of course, I am not here for a follow-up.

   The words of the old man just now made Gu Mo a little interested. Now that he happened to pass this stop again, he naturally wanted to confirm it.

Whether there is anything magical or special in the real world, this needs to be confirmed slowly, but he can first observe a relatively basic situation... See if there are ghosts, see what happens to the soul after death, and naturally in the hospital The most accessible first choice in this regard.

  In the past, he had no spiritual vision ability, and there was no special place. Naturally, he could not confirm these things when entering and leaving the hospital, but now it is different, just let him go and take a look.

  Gu Mo avoided the attention of others as much as possible and walked into the hospital gate.

   Soon, a young couple came outside, but it was the couple who had quarreled at the market before. Although it seemed that they no longer quarreled, the atmosphere between them was still a little stiff.

   "This is it... My mother accidentally fell the day before yesterday, and the doctor said it was a bone injury. After all, this is how the boss is..."

Chen Xindai looked at the hospital in front, and said with a wry smile, "People say it's better to stay in the hospital for a few more days, but my mother is not happy and insists that she will be discharged, so I'm not trying to bring you to persuade her, she will definitely Consider your opinion..."

"Don't worry, auntie will leave it to me..." The girl's expression was still not very good, but when it came to the other's parents, she still knew the priorities, and immediately agreed, and then looked around: " You wait first, I'll go to the bathroom to touch up my makeup, don't let her see that we just had a bad time!"

   "Okay, let's go, let's go..."

  The man nodded politely, watching his girlfriend carrying a small satchel to the bathroom on the other side of the corridor, then sat down on the bench next to him, and sighed deeply.

  What is this, it's so inexplicable...

   He recalled what happened before, and felt that the whole person was not well. Why did he think so wildly at that time, and would his mind have that kind of thought? Could it be that I really... No, I definitely won't, I guess it was because the weather was too hot at that time, and I was dazed

Touching the position of his heart, he felt that the inexplicable throbbing seemed to have subsided. Chen Xindai heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the hurried passers-by in the corridor. There is no strange feeling anymore.

   Then, just as he felt a little more at ease, his eyes suddenly froze.

   (end of this chapter)

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