Chapter 0039 – Tattooing the Ten Temples of Hades (1 / 2)

Lao Dao and the monk returned from the western mountain when the day has dawned, to the honest is in front of the house stretched his neck in the direction of the entrance to the village to look, see that a monk and a together and then came back after he was relieved, lifting the heart is considered to be put down.

He is really afraid that these two people are gone for a few days, and then after his son’s nightly antics, his whole family will still be tossed around, so the family won’t have to do anything, just play around the kid.

“There’s no need to apply dog’s blood to the boy from now on, and take off the red string tied around his finger.”

Xiang Laoshi was overjoyed and quickly asked, “So, the things on the child have been driven out? He will be fine from now on?”

“No, it’s still there.”

To the honest ah ah, puzzled asked: “did not go ah? Then why not use the dog’s blood and red rope, this …… this child if in was taken away what to do ah, you can not grow every day in our home ah.”

The old Taoist rolled his eyes and said, “Do I look like I have no head or tail? I speak but a spit a nail, I let you do not use the dog blood and red rope is that thing has been suppressed, and even if it is not suppressed those two things do not work, have to think of another way.”

Xiang Laoshi said with a bitter face, sighing and rubbing his hands together, “What can we do about this, what can we do about this.”

“Let’s go inside first, you don’t have to worry I have my own way.”

Back to the house, to the family’s little three children have woken up to play on the bed, he saw the old Taoist came in a small mouth, immediately wow cry.

The old road glared at him and patted him on the head, hehehe laughs: “You and I quite have a temper chant? Oh, you this point of vision are not how to walk in the jianghu, you have to mix with me for more than ten years, the old man has all the opportunity to pack you, hurry up to me to hold back not to cry again.”

Xiao San’er completely disobedient, crying more powerful, but also in the kang rolled over and rolled on the bed screaming at the top of his voice, the old Taoist grunted a hand to pull him over, and then pinched his fingers on both sides of his head with a slight force, to the lack of a sudden shut up eyelids drooped and fainted past.

Xiang Yu’s mom was shocked and put the child in her arms staring at the old Taoist just about to open her mouth, the old Taoist waved his hand and said, “It’s just sleeping over don’t be nervous, I’m going to draw something on him, I have to fall asleep to do it.”

Xiang Laoshi and his wife let out an oh-oh sound, then they were relieved, the old Taoist turned his head to the monk beside him and said, “If we don’t suppress what’s in his body, the boy will be wasted, my talisman can only suppress it for a while, and I’ll have to take him up to the mountain in ten years’ time, and in these years we’ll have to rely on the engraved seals of your Buddhist Sect to suppress what’s in his body.”

The old monk nodded his head and stepped forward to pick Xiang Yu up, then squared off on the kang and lifted his little feet, pulling out another silver needle and a small bottle with incense ash.