"Looks like that rascal went gambling again. There's nothing we can do about it!"
Seeing that no one responded, the woman turned around and explained.
It seems that Zhou the tailor has a habit of playing a few rounds, so the auntie is used to it.
"It's alright, little sister, let's wait for the village chief to come back before we talk about it?"
I smiled and waved my hand. Anyway, we've already found Zhou the tailor, and we'll be staying in the village for a while.
As long as Zhou the tailor returns the item, everything will be fine.
"Alright, come on in. You look like you've been traveling for a long time, take a rest!"
The older woman began to serve us very politely.
Lao Dao and I went into the living room, found a place to sit down, and the aunt brought us fruit and other things.
I looked up and around. On the walls of the living room, there were paintings of all kinds of gods, the most eye-catching of which was the eagle owl.
This mural is exactly the same as the one I saw on the second floor of the attic yesterday.
"Young lady, do people in your village all like to decorate their walls with this kind of thing?"
I pointed to the mural and asked the old lady.
The old woman chuckled after hearing this: "Brother, how is that possible? These murals of ours all possess divine power."
It's impossible to put the mural up without God's approval!
The old lady's words startled me; I hadn't realized there were so many intricacies involved.
Could it be that the murals in the attic yesterday were because that young woman had received God's approval?
“There aren’t many families in the village that have gained recognition. My old man was a member of the Xuanmen sect before, so it’s not surprising that he has gained recognition.”
Seeing my surprise, the older woman continued to explain.
I wasn't too surprised by this.
Because Liu Sandao knew Zhou the tailor.
They're probably fellow students or something.
If Zhou the tailor were an ordinary person, then I would find it a bit strange.
"Young lady, among all these murals, your eagle owl mural is so lifelike, it looks like it could jump right out of the painting!"
I stood up, walked closer to the wall, and examined it carefully.
The eagle owl mural in front of me is more lifelike than the one from yesterday, and its aura is even more terrifying.
"Brother, it seems you really like the Owl God. I haven't seen your eyes leave him since just now!"
The older woman had noticed my interest in the eagle owl murals long ago, but she wasn't offended at all; instead, she gave me a detailed explanation.
"Speaking of which, no other family's owl god is as powerful as mine. This is all thanks to my old man's prayers!"
When talking about the eagle owl mural, the woman talked non-stop.
"Big sister, what do you think will happen if the power of this mural disappears?"
Old Dao probably knew what I was going to do next, so he became my mouth double.
It helped me ask the question I most wanted to ask.
"Gone? That's impossible! Although the Owl God is no longer in Haopo Village, the power remaining in the walls won't disappear anytime soon!"
The older woman was very confident.
"Little sister, what if it's gone? For example, I touched it lightly and accidentally knocked it away..."
I continued to guide the conversation, following the topic the older woman was discussing.
I can feel the tattoo on my arm trembling constantly, as if it's about to awaken.
The reason for its awakening is probably this mural of the eagle owl.
I'm determined to absorb its power today, no matter what.
"Hey, big brother, go ahead and touch it! I'll take care of it if you break it!"
The older woman didn't believe me and patted her chest to assure me.
"Besides, even if it's gone, it's not a big deal, as long as it doesn't damage the other walls. My old man isn't really that concerned about the Owl God!"
Seeing that I was still a little hesitant, the older woman simply told me the truth.
It seems that because the owl god is no longer in the village, the villagers no longer have that kind of awe for him.
If that's the case, it suits my taste even better.
"Hey girl, watch closely, I'm about to start smoking!"
I chuckled, and the older woman seemed a little uneasy.
Then, I rolled up my sleeve, and the tattoo on my arm seemed to come alive.
The eagle owl in the mural also had a similar reaction.
"Owl God, you're actually carrying the Owl God on your back!"
The older woman saw the tattoo on my arm and froze in surprise, her mouth agape.
"Big sister, my brother Chen is just that lucky. It seems the energy of this mural should go to my brother Chen!"
Old Dao was also cheering me on from the side, and he didn't forget to brag to the auntie.
When I brought my arm close, I could clearly feel the tattoo on my arm absorbing energy from the wall.
The energy on the wall gradually thinned as the tattoo absorbed it.
Ultimately, the colors of the mural faded at a rate visible to the naked eye.
The tattoos on my arm, however, were glossy.
I can now feel the eagle owl tattoo constantly feeding me energy.
"Brother Chen, your hair! Your hair looks black!"
Old Dao kept staring at me, probably observing my condition.
He suddenly screamed.
The older woman next to her also found it unbelievable.
"Brother, you look younger!"
The older woman exclaimed in surprise.
They also brought me a mirror.
I looked in the mirror and my skin was much smoother than before.
The key point is that his white hair is now starting to turn black.
The effect is basically the same as the anti-aging powder that Liu Sandao gave me before.
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