He had already licked off such a large door god portrait, so he might as well lick this tiny talisman too!
He tilted his head back. His two-foot-long tongue could just reach the talisman above the doorframe. As he licked and licked, Cui Jiuyang snickered behind him.
Heh, you ghostly thing, how do my boogers taste?
Chapter 114: Up the mountain
The black shadow licked hard at the paper talisman, but even after a long time, he could not lick it off.
His tongue stopped. He stared blankly at the door, then suddenly turned and left.
Cui Jiuyang stepped down from the chair, waved to Master Tiger to indicate that everything was fine, and continued meditating.
After dawn, someone in the room opposite cried out, "Waiter! Waiter, come up here and see what happened!"
The moment the inn's waiter heard the commotion, he knew something had happened again.
He went upstairs and saw the door god portrait lying on the floor, with a yellow paper talisman still on the doorframe.
The two guests were berating the waiter with furious expressions, accusing the inn of practicing sorcery and sticking talismans on their door in the middle of the night!
The waiter explained aggrievedly that nothing had happened to either of them, had it?
In fact, last night, the waiter had not slept in his usual communal bed in the rear courtyard. He had slept in the little room at the end of the guest-room corridor.
The owner had told him to stay alert, worried that more disturbances might frighten the guests.
The waiter was scared too, but he dared not disobey the owner, so he simply had not slept...
He had sat in that little room at the end of the corridor all night.
He had not heard a thing.
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