"It's the same as before, I can't pick up anything, not even flip through a book.

Yes, I guess it's in the soul state now. The soul is inherently void and cannot hold anything real......

Therefore, when ghosts eat tribute, they only eat the 'qi' in it, not really eat it. ”

Thinking so, Tao Xiaowu's gaze turned to the book that fell on the ground.

After coming over, Tao Xiaowu has read the content of this Taoist book, and the new content can't turn the page, but he can't see it.

Tao Xiaowu puffed out his cheeks and blew desperately towards the pages, vaguely seeing the pages moving slightly.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and he puffed up even harder, and the pages of the book moved slightly.

However, before he blew a few times, Tao Xiaowu suddenly felt a sense of weakness, and his dream was suddenly shattered.

......

On this day, Tao Xiaowu was boiling medicine for Wu Cheng, and these medicinal materials were all prepared by Wu Cheng himself, which looked extremely strange.

In addition to some herbs, there were actually some poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, human bones, and some other messy things that Tao Xiaowu couldn't recognize.

This made Tao Xiaowu wonder whether this medicine was saving or harming people.

However, every time Wu Cheng drank the medicine, his face would become more ruddy, and even his cough would get better.

Tao Xiaowu also had to admit that these witch medicines looked weird, but they were actually useful.

He was boiling medicine, and suddenly heard Wu Cheng say, "You come with me!"

"The medicine ...... in the clay pot"

"Don't worry, just follow me!" Wu Cheng said solemnly.

Tao Xiaowu's heart skipped a slight beat, and he vaguely realized something. licked his lips and followed Wu Cheng into the house.

The house where Wu Cheng lived was very unpleasant, with all kinds of perennial smells of drinking medicine when sick, and bedding and so on stinked.

Wu Cheng took out a wooden box from the bedside, and took out a silk book and a piece of jade from it.

"I can teach you this today!"

Tao Xiaowu was slightly stunned and asked, "What is this, Master?"

"Didn't you always think that we wizards didn't have anything really powerful?"

Wu Cheng smiled slightly, he was sick all the year round, so much so that he was covered with bones. At this moment, under the dark shadow of the light, it looks very calm.

"That's where our really great stuff comes in......"

He pointed to the animal skin and said to Tao Xiaowu.

The animal skin is full of handwriting, and the ghost painting peach charm is general, and Tao Xiaowu doesn't know a word.

In general, it doesn't seem to be the style of writing in this world, but more so some hieroglyphs.

"Master, what is this?"

"This is the divine script, that is, the script used between ghosts and gods. ”

Wu Cheng said lightly, but there was an indescribable pride in his tone: "Since ancient times, we wizards have used divine scripts to communicate with ghosts and gods......

It's a pity that by now, most of the pronunciation and meaning of these divine texts have long been lost!"

Most of them are lost, that is to say, some are not lost.

This should be the source of Wu Cheng's power, right?

Wu Cheng said lightly: "After I die, everything here will be left to you."

Especially this piece of jade, you must not lose it. It is a token of communication between the wizards and the ghosts and gods in our lineage, and you must not lose it.

Remember, only when Jade Jue and this divine text cooperate can they communicate with the gods, and even be able to call the wind and rain.

If you have the chance, you must find a way to understand the pronunciation of these divine patterns!"

Tao Xiaowu was also a little sad in his heart, it seemed that Wu Cheng really wouldn't live long.

Even this core secret has been passed on to himself.

"Also, you have to be careful when I die. The rest of the people in the witch are just that, Qiu Yuan is a person with great ability, if you don't have the ability, he won't believe you!"

Tao Xiaowu listened to it in his heart, remembered Qiu Yuan's daily attitude towards him, that kind of arrogance, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what is the origin of Uncle Qiu Yuan? You said that he has great ability, how big is his ability?"

"Hehe!" Wu Cheng chuckled twice, then coughed again, and sneered: "Do you know about the rebellion of the Yellow Cloth Sect?"

This Qiu Yuan was a famous warrior of the Yellow Clothes Sect back then, especially with one hand of archery, he could penetrate Yang in a hundred steps and penetrate the stone with strength. Do you think he's awesome?"

Tao Xiaowu was shocked when he heard it, even if he was a traverser, but he had also heard about the rebellion of the Yellow Cloth Sect.

That was more than 20 years ago, and the momentum was huge.

However, it did not affect the vicinity of Hengyin City.

I just heard that the heads of the yellow-clothed cultists who were cut off by the officers and soldiers back then had been pulled to Hengyin City to shock the local people.

In the end, these heads were piled up in Jingguan not far from Hengyin City, dozens of zhang high, just like a small mountain.

So much so that now, inside and outside Hengyin City, these things are still circulating.

And Tao Xiaowu never thought that Qiu Yuan was actually the remnant of the Yellow Cloth Sect, and he immediately felt a little cold on his neck.

And a hundred steps through the poplar, the force can penetrate the stone. It reminded Tao Xiaowu of the two famous generals who were famous for their archery skills in the ancient legends of the world.

One is Yang Yuji, who wears a hundred steps!

The other one was Li Guang, the flying general who was drunk at night, regarded the stone as a tiger, and shot an arrow into the stone.

If what Wu Cheng said is not an exaggeration, then this Qiu Yuan is definitely a person with great skills.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked!

It's a pity that I can't clench my fists and say goodbye......

......

At night, Tao Xiaowu couldn't sleep all night.

The animal skin that Wu traded to him made him toss and turn.

The words on the skin flew before his eyes, and he couldn't even sleep.

People are like this, once they concentrate too much on something, they often get excited and can't sleep.

Since he couldn't sleep, Tao Xiaowu simply got up in his clothes and came to the window.

In such a world free of all kinds of pollution, the moonlight was so bright and unbelievably bright, like silver frost, that it was even possible to read the handwriting on the animal skin.

This reminded Tao Xiaowu of what allusions such as reading under the moon and stealing light from the wall.

It can be seen that the time of this scroll has not been short, and it has been slightly yellowed, but the handwriting is still legible.

It can be seen that the time of this silk book is not short, and it has been slightly yellowed, but the handwriting is still legible.

In fact, Tao Xiaowu has read the words on it for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen asleep just now, and these divine texts are still floating in front of his eyes!

Although Tao Xiaowu had already learned some of the characters of this world, since Wu Cheng had said that these were divine scripts, of course he wouldn't know them!

"Do these gods really have great power?