Chapter Thirty-One: The Old Daoist's Door Sign

  Out of the hospital gate, Lao Dao Ben's slightly hunched body suddenly straightened up, his eyes cold, and he beckoned to the two subordinates waiting at the door.

  Two attendants hastily came over and smiled obsequiously: "Wang Xianchang, what are your orders!"

  Wang Lao Dao said in a low voice, "I've already investigated clearly, it's that young doctor. You guys guard the door and follow him, find out where he lives. When I get the chance, watch me deal with him!"

  He paused here for a moment and said in a stern voice: "Be careful not to let him notice, otherwise you two will be in trouble, do you understand?"

  His two hands felt a chill run down his spine, and he hastily nodded in agreement: "We will definitely take care of this matter, absolutely won't let that little brat discover it, please rest assured, Master!"

  The old man stroked his chin whiskers, smiled contentedly and nodded, then got into the special car arranged by Li Hao and returned to Li Hao's company.

  Li Hao saw Lao Dao return and hastily ran over with a flattering smile: "Wang Xian Chang, have you figured it out?"

  "Hmm... I've already looked into it, and when I get a chance, I'll go and investigate this matter!" The old Daoist said with a light smile.

  Li Hao felt a sense of relief upon hearing this. Since Wang Lao Dao was so relaxed, his opponent must not be very strong, and the old man must have been confident in dealing with him.

  Li Hao had mixed feelings towards Wang Lao Dao, both loving and fearing him. When his company was on the verge of collapse, Wang Lao Dao lent a helping hand and helped him expand his business, which made Li Hao extremely grateful. However, he also understood that Wang Lao Dao wouldn't help him without reason, and must have wanted something in return.

  Moreover, he is afraid that one day the old Tao will suddenly turn against him and take him down, which would make all his efforts in vain. Therefore, nowadays he is extremely polite to the old Tao every day, deeply afraid of provoking the other's anger.

  This time, Lao Dao met his match. Li Hao was also frightened to death. Now he and Lao Dao were in the same boat, if Lao Dao couldn't defeat him, then he himself would likely suffer the same fate as the fish in the pond.

  Hearing Lao Dao's relaxed tone, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Since Lao Dao was so confident, there shouldn't be any major issues.

  It wasn't until after 5 pm that the two followers of Ye Nan called to report that they had found his residence. Lao Dao told them to think of a way to write a letter and throw it into Ye Nan's house, then let the two return!

  This old Taoist is a northerner, but his writing is elegant and refined. In the letter, he instructed his two attendants to write: "Master Ye, tonight at 9 o'clock, I await your esteemed presence at the top of Xiaoyu Mountain in the east of the city! - Wang Ling, Jianghu Daoist"

  When Ye Nan came out of the bath, he saw Fang Wei hand him this letter, saying it was just picked up from the ground.

  Ye Nan opened it curiously, and was startled. He thought to himself: "As expected, they've finally found me!" Although he had mentally prepared for this, when the actual event occurred, Ye Nan still felt somewhat tense.

  Fang Wei curiously took a look at Ye Nan's expression, which seemed off, and hastily took over to take a look. After looking, he was also stunned, and asked in doubt: "Nan Zi, who have you offended this time? The intention behind this doesn't seem good!"

  Ye Nan smiled helplessly: "A few days ago, I replaced a patient and broke the other person's curse technique. Now they've come to my doorstep!"

  "Is this beam frame big enough?" Fang Wei asked worriedly.

  "I don't know either, but it's ruined someone else's plan, and that's no small thing! Alas..."

  Fang Wei's eyes widened and he swallowed hard, asking: "Are you sure? It won't be as perilous as last time, will it?"

  Ye Nan thought for a moment, shaking his head: "I don't know, I've only met that old Daoist who is our fellow practitioner once before, and I have no idea what kind of person the other party is. Since they posted a message, they shouldn't be as sinister and ruthless as that old Daoist!"

  "Alright, since you've come looking for me, you can't hide now. It's 6:30, I'll go out first and make some preparations, just in case!"

  After hearing this, Ye Nan was deeply moved. Every time he encountered danger, Fang Wei had never let him face it alone. He nodded lightly: "Okay, I'll also make some preparations at home!"

  The two men agreed and went their separate ways. Ye Nan ran to the study, took out cinnabar, dog blood, yellow paper, brush and other things, arranged them in a row on the desk, adjusted the ink and paper, and also cleaned up some of the stored paper charms.

  At this time, he didn't dare to consume too much spiritual power. Ye Nan looked at the inventory of talismans he had stored before, which were some warding-off-evil talismans, calming-mind talismans, focusing-spirit talismans, dispelling-evil talismans and fire-spirit talismans... They were all mid-to-low-grade talismans. As for high-grade talismans, Ye Nan only knew two: the dispel-evil talisman and the gather-spirit talisman.

  However, when they are good, these two talismans are quite practical. The Po Xie Talisman is an enhanced version of the Qi Xie Talisman, but the attack effect of the Mo Po Xie Talisman is much stronger. The main effect of the Ju Ling Talisman is to absorb spiritual energy, which can slow down the dissipation of the talisman's power.

  Ye Nan adjusted the cinnabar ink, calculated and pondered, then drew out over a dozen talismans like flowing clouds and water. He divided them into eight evil-dispelling talismans, four spirit-gathering talismans, six fire-spirit talismans, and two knife-and-sword talismans.

  Ye Nan estimated that this time, the cost of the trip would consume more than 40% of the spiritual power in the Purple Mansion. He looked at the less than twenty talismans he had just drawn and couldn't help but regret it. Usually, he didn't draw many and store them up for nothing. Now it was too late, with only these few talismans left, who knows if they would be enough to use in case of a fight later on.

  Look at the time, it's already 7:30. Hurry up and set the alarm clock, sit cross-legged, focus your mind and gather your spirit. Hopefully, after a while, I can recover half an hour of the spiritual energy that was consumed.

  When Ye Nan was woken up by the alarm clock, his spiritual power had almost fully recovered. At this time, Fang Wei also carefully carried a long box back.

  Looking at the long box, Ye Nan curiously said: "What is this thing? You look so careful!"

  Fang Wei smiled lightly and put the box on the ground, opening it gently. Ye Nan's eyes widened in shock as he saw a long tube with a scope and a gun body inside. It seemed that Fang Wei had done more than enough preparation for him this time.

  Fang Wei took out the gun barrel, let out a breath, and gently wiped it with a cloth. From the way he looked at his treasure, you could tell that this was no ordinary gun.

  Ye Nan looked at the beautiful blue gun barrel, swallowed his saliva in envy and asked: "Wei Zi, is this a sniper rifle? What model is it? It's so beautiful!"

  "HK-made SR9TC... This is something I had a hard time getting my hands on!" Fang Wei's face was full of affection: "It's been with me for two years, if it wasn't for this being a particularly dangerous mission, I wouldn't have even taken it out!"

  "Hmm... it's really beautiful!" Ye Nan was extremely envious, and only then remembered that Fang Wei had said he would take him to practice shooting earlier. He thought: "After this matter is settled, I must go and have some fun!"

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