The old blind man never dared to underestimate the Taoist friend beside him.

Although his eyes don't work very well.

But this is because of this, he is more able to feel the differences from others in subtle ways.

Especially his ears.

Although he couldn't say that he could hear the footsteps of everyone within a hundred meters, he could hear the footsteps of everyone walking within a hundred meters.

However.

Wei Yi is an exception.

Every time he saw Wei Yi walking in front of him, he would look at him in surprise.

Because Wei Yi walks without sound!

What's more, harm can only occur when there is comparison.

He and Wei Yi walked together.

Every time, all kinds of dirt and leaves in the air would fall on him.

But Wei Yi's body was spotless.

It has reached this state.

Although it cannot be called a true immortal, it is not an exaggeration to call it a true cultivator.

Especially when facing an old blind man like him.

How can ordinary practitioners be so equal and fair like him?

To put it bluntly.

Although he, an old blind man, is said to be very good at divination, he cannot escape even if someone in the practice makes things difficult for him.

From all these, we can naturally deduce Wei Yi's extraordinaryness.

The old blind man glanced at Wei Yi, wanting to know what this fellow Taoist thought about this matter:

"I wonder what the Taoist priest thinks?"

Upon hearing his inquiry, Wei Yi smiled at him mysteriously, and then said:

"Don't say it, don't say it."

"We have you, just look at this one first."

"If you say some things now, they won't work in the future."

Seeing Wei Yi being so mysterious, the old blind man shook his head helplessly.

However, he also knew that when one reaches a certain level of cultivation, the perspective is indeed different, so he didn't care about anything.

Just calm down.

Then he opened his mouth and said to the scholar in front of him:

"According to what I observed, old man."

"Nine times out of ten, this female ghost should be stalking you and want you to become a pair of underground mandarin ducks with her."

"But you don't have to be afraid."

"So he has extraordinary abilities, but there is very little he can do at the moment, so his first seven nights are also extremely important."

When it comes to this.

The old blind man's already somewhat white eyes suddenly stared at the scholar in front of him, startling him!

Then the old blind man's voice became deep and deep, as if he was telling a horror story:

"Now all you have to do is wait quietly."

"Once the first seven are passed, the dead ghost will no longer be able to come out to harm others."

Hearing what the old blind man said, the scholar was also a little afraid, and then he asked the old blind man in fear:

"Half Fairy, please give me some advice?"

"What should I do in the first seven nights to avoid this risk?"

At this time, no one cares about the appearance of a scholar. If his life is gone, then he is truly dead.

Hearing Zhu Shusheng's anxiety, the old blind man slowly said:

“Nothing can be rushed.”

"The ghost's last thought before death was to take you away~"

"So the door to hell will definitely open in the first seven nights, and you will definitely be killed by her when you are lying in bed."

When he said this, the old blind man pinched his fingers, pondered for a moment, and then continued:

"You do as I say."

"Take a cup of yin and yang water and place it in the southeast corner."

"On the night of the first seven days, you hide yourself under the bed and don't come out no matter what happens."

"When the rooster crows in the morning, that will be the day your disaster aggravates!"

Upon hearing such clear instructions from the old blind man, Scholar Zhu was also overjoyed.

The whole person looked at the old blind man very happily, clasped his hands in his fists, and bowed repeatedly to thank:

"Thank you Banxian'er, thank you Banxian'er."

"If I can survive this disaster, I will definitely give the half-immortal a lot of money."

When he said this, Zhu Xiucai said:

"I just don't know about this yin and yang water..."

This scholar is quite tactful.

But it is correct to be able to ask questions.

If he still doesn't know how to pretend to understand at this time, and still relies on his own understanding at this time, then he probably has no hope of survival.

I heard Scholar Zhu’s inquiry.

The old blind man laughed a few times, smoothed his beard with his hand, and then whispered:

"This yin and yang water is also the old man's idea. I was inspired by the Taoist priest."

"This yin and yang water is simple to say the least."

"Just take out two bowls among the bowls you eat in, and put half a bowl of hot water and half a bowl of cold water in these two bowls."

"Put these two bowls of water together, and this can be called yin and yang water!"

"It's also water with ordinary effects."

When he said this, the old blind man looked at the sun, and then began to urge:

"Master Xiu Cai, please go back quickly and get ready."

"Otherwise, it will be too late."

After hearing the old blind man's reminder, Zhu Xiucai seemed to have just remembered that.

Take a look at the sky.

There seemed to be a look of shock on the whole person’s face:

"Oh, I almost missed something!"

"Then I'll go down and prepare. Success or failure depends on this!"

After saying this, the scholar left.

have to say.

Even if it is just a scholar's reputation, it is already many times higher than that of ordinary people.

Watch this scholar leave.

Wei Yi smiled and said to the old blind man:

"Fellow Taoist, don't leave tonight either."

"After all, for us to watch such an important day in the inn can be regarded as a witness."

I have to say that Zhu Xiucai really deserves to live.

It’s already the last day of the first seven days.

If he didn't find the old blind man before tonight, his life would probably be lost.

Hearing Wei Yi's words, the old blind man glanced at Wei Yi, and then said thoughtfully:

"You should really be with the Taoist Priest."
To be continued...