Because Liu Jiannan was injured and should not be wet from the rain, the three of them had to carry him back to the house again.

After the initial panic, Zhang Xuanqing had calmed down. Listening to the faint sound of the piano in his ears, he smacked his lips: "Not to say, the sound of the piano is quite nice."

Yuan Tiangang was laughing and crying, and suddenly his heart moved slightly: "Brother Dao, don't you know the thunder method? Thunder is the righteous energy of heaven and earth. When the thunder method comes out, all evil will be destroyed. Why don't you use the thunder method to eliminate evil here?"

Uh...Is I good at thunder?

Zhang Xuanqing suddenly remembered that he had indeed used the "thunder method" before, but that thing can only be heard, and it is useful to people. It's a ghost... I have never heard of anyone using a pistol to catch ghosts and exorcises evil spirits.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain to Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng suddenly said, "Master, uncle, how many years have you been looking at the furniture in this room?"

He didn't say that the two of them hadn't noticed yet, and most of the things in the room were seriously damaged. The medicine racks, table tables, stoves, etc. were pretty good. The bamboo baskets next to the medicine racks and the futons on the ground were all rotten, which could almost be described as decay.

Only the oil lamp in front of the window, although it is old-fashioned, is the best in the room overall.

Suddenly thinking about something, Zhang Xuanqing's expression changed. He ran to the medicine stand suddenly, grabbed a medicinal herb, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

"Ph! Ph! Ph!" He put a good stream of gastrointestinal numbness in his mouth and chewed it like a stalemate, and he quickly spit it out.

No wonder he felt that the medicine was not right when he was boiling the medicine before. These medicinal materials have been left for at least fifty years!

After talking about this situation to Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, the two of them couldn't help but worry: "After letting them go for so long, it won't be a problem for Liu Zhuangshi to eat, right?"

Zhang Xuanqing also scratched his head. He didn't know if it was wrong. Anyway, Sun Simiao never said that the medicinal materials still have a shelf life. Well, it should be fine... right?

This is just self-deception.

Given Liu Jiannan's current physical condition, if he is not careful, he may die until he dies and cannot bear vomiting at all. After the medicine is poured, he can only leave it to fate, and Zhang Xuanqing had to comfort himself like this.

After walking around the room, no one noticed anything else. Zhang Xuanqing came to the window and looked at the oil lamp on the table in front of the window, thinking about something.

"The weirdest thing here is this oil lamp... Why don't we try to blow it out?" Yuan Tiangang suggested behind him.

Before Zhang Xuanqing could speak, Li Chunfeng had already taken a step forward, plucked his cheeks, and blew it suddenly: Puff—the lights were still there, without any shaking.

Zhang Xuanqing was a little worried at first, but when he saw this, all his worries turned into curiosity and reached out to touch him. Unexpectedly, Li Chunfeng was faster than him and could not be extinguished. He simply reached out to pinch the wick.

Yuan Tiangang suddenly felt a palpitation, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he was shocked: "Stop it!"

But still one step slower, Li Chunfeng's hand had touched the light.

Plop...

Before the lights went out, Li Chunfeng fell straight to the ground, his eyes closed, his face dark, and he looked extremely scary.

Zhang Xuanqing retreated in shock: "What's going on?"

"Let's talk about it later, please see if Chunfeng is in trouble first." Yuan Tiangang's face was gloomy and scary, with a faint light flashing in his eyes, like a ghost.

Zhang Xuanqing's heart tightened, agreed, leaned over and squatted down, grabbed Li Chunfeng's wrist, stretched out his eyelids, and watched for a while, his scalp numb: "Mr. Chunfeng is a symptom of extreme mental loss. If he doesn't treat it, it will be difficult to survive tonight. But here..."

All the medicinal herbs here have expired!

Even if he had a prescription to calm the mind, he would not dare to use the medicine here to give Li Chunfeng a tonic.

Yuan Tiangang thought of this and said anxiously: "Is there any other way?"

Zhang Xuanqing pondered for a moment: "Yes!" He took the medicine box, took out the silver needle inside, and the true qi was running, and stabbed it into the acupoints on Li Chunfeng's head with a deep prick.

After Li Chunfeng's head was densely covered with silver needles, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned around and said, "The Yin Needle Point can only stimulate the vitality in Chunfeng's body, and use his natal energy to hang his spirit. This method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and it will damage his body. Over time, it may cause the root cause."

Yuan Tiangang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to have some help, and it's good to have some help... As long as you don't die, it's better than anything else."

Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but wonder: "What's going on? Brother Dao found out? Chunfeng..."

"I'll talk about this tomorrow. Brother Dao quickly enter into meditation." Yuan Tiangang interrupted.

After saying that, he immediately sat down beside Li Chunfeng, put his hand in his arms, paused, got up again, and walked towards Liu Jiannan: "Brother Dao comes here to help me put him and Chunfeng together."

Zhang Xuanqing was confused, what Yuan Tiangang was doing? He was confused, but he was not slow at his feet, so he walked over to carry the stretcher together.

Put Liu Jiannan next to Li Chunfeng, the two of them were standing side by side, both unconscious, and one of them looked darker than the other, and his life was in full swing.

Before this, Liu Jiannan's face was just a little pale, and it was because of excessive blood loss, but now...

Before Zhang Xuanqing could think about it carefully, Yuan Tiangang reminded him to sit quietly again, and he also sat in front of Li Chunfeng and Liu Jiannan's heads.

Immediately afterwards, he groped out a treasure mirror and placed it between Li Chunfeng and Liu Jiannan's heads.

The treasure mirror is only the size of a palm, all in silver and white, and is engraved with carved carved in the carvings. I don’t know what material it is, but it will never be copper. The mirror is smooth like glass, and even if the light in the house is dim, the mirror image is very clear. There are two big characters on the back of the mirror that are not known, like seal script, not seal script, and not image, and the mysterious and profound font is complex.

In a trance, Zhang Xuanqing seemed to see two white lights shot out from the mirror, shining on the eyebrows of Li Chunfeng and Liu Jiannan. Their faces slowly faded away. But in the blink of an eye, the white light disappeared again, and nothing seemed to have happened.

Suddenly, Zhang Xuanqing's spirit was shocked, and his heartbeat couldn't help but slow down a little: for some reason, the three words "Go to the Immortal Mirror" subconsciously emerged in his mind.

For some reason, this thought arose in Zhang Xuanqing's mind when he saw the mirror for the first time.

But then he shook his head again and denied the idea.

Although the two mirrors are very similar, and he didn't see the Gospel Mirror very clearly at the beginning, he had a feeling in his heart, similar to the sixth sense: This is definitely not the Gospel Mirror.

However, the mirror in front of him brought him a special emotion, such as closeness, greed, and possession, and in short, he really wanted to get it.

This kind of emotion is very familiar. I remember that when I saw Zhong Kui’s jade pendant... I also had it!

Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but wonder in his heart that although he was sometimes a little greedy for money, he had no idea of ​​stealing people's things. But now, facing Yuan Tiangang's treasure mirror, he actually had the idea of ​​taking it for himself.

The treasure is touching?

No, not that simple.

Just as he was struggling, the rain was getting heavier and heavier outside, and the sound of the piano became louder and louder, gradually becoming deafening, making him extremely irritable.

The two feelings of greed and irritability were intertwined, and Zhang Xuanqing unknowingly felt a sense of violence, which made him want to destroy and kill people... Yes, it was to kill people.

Looking at Yuan Tiangang's treasure mirror, he suddenly wanted to kill someone and rob!

Now Yuan Tiangang has already sat in front of Li Chunfeng and Liu Jiannan to enter into meditation. It is a rare opportunity to kill him. Killing him is easy.

But... Zhang Xuanqing struggled in his heart, suddenly felt a sudden thrill, and suddenly woke up: Why did he have such thoughts?

"Entertaining meditation..."

Thinking of Yuan Tiangang's urgent expression before, he seemed to understand something.

Not daring to be negligent, Zhang Xuanqing sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, eliminated distracting thoughts, and made "one spirit shine alone".

In the darkness, in a daze, the innate qi emerged as usual.

It seems to be concentration but not concentration, it seems to exist or not.

But there seemed to be a little more things than usual, and they were slowly removed as Zhang Xuanqing entered into meditation.

...

The next day, the sunlight first appeared, and Zhang Xuanqing woke up from the samadhi and saw Yuan Tiangang putting the mirror in his arms. He was obviously just awakening, and he couldn't help but ask, "Brother Dao, what happened last night?"

Yuan Tiangang twitched: "Brother Dao comes with me and talks later." When he got outside, he still didn't say anything and walked straight out of the village.

Zhang Xuanqing did not ask, but was shocked by the scene outside: he saw that the village was still the same village, the streets were old and the houses were dilapidated, but they were extremely dry everywhere.

But it rained so heavily last night, how could there be no mud on the ground?

Following Yuan Tiangang out of the village and climbing up the hillside, Zhang Xuanqing was finally answered with a lot of doubts.

"Brother Dao, look. This village is facing the mountains, facing north and south, but the houses are not straight, and slightly slanted to the west. The "slanted" is connected to the "evil". It would be fine if the door slanted to the east, and there is an east purple air suppression. However, the doors here all slanted to the west, and the white tiger sits in the west, and there is a small river. If the road is expected, the river should be stagnant, and this is a sign of great danger. However, the northeast corner of this village is even more taboo. Look at the ground where the ground is deep, weeds are overgrown, and evil spirits are everywhere. It should be a mass grave. The northeast is a quake, and the earthquake is thunder, which should be a regular sign.

The energy is so strong, but it makes it so dirty, and the evil spirits in the village are even more. Look at the mulberry trees in front of every household in this village, and there is another mulberry forest in the southwest, which should be used for raising silkworms. However, the eighteen methods of houses say: do not plant mulberry trees in front, do not plant willow trees in the back, and do not clap ghosts in the courtyard. "Mulberry" is homophonic with "Mulberry trees". Plant mulberry trees in front of the house, and funerals are in front. Combined with the Feng Shui outside the village, this place is completely a dead place for "Nine Yin Evils". It's all because I forgot to look at the air before entering the village, which almost made everyone think!" Yuan Tiangang pointed around the village and explained to Zhang Xuanqing.

According to Yuan Tiangang, the dead energy rises here and the evil energy is densely spread. If you use the qi-looking technique to watch, the whole village will be covered with black energy, which is not a place for living people at all. The rain that everyone saw last night and the sound of the piano were heard, which was illusion that was unknowingly produced by evil energy.

Because the Qi-seeing technique was extremely exhausting, and several people saw an excellent blessed land not far from here yesterday morning. I didn't expect that such a dead land would appear again not far from that blessed land. Therefore, when I entered the village last night, Yuan Tiangang did not use the Qi-seeing technique to see the Feng Shui here. Until Li Chunfeng touched the oil lamp with his hand, he suddenly felt a palpitation and used the Qi-seeing technique. When he looked at it, he saw that the evil spirits were thick, like black water, especially the oil lamps were the most intense, which almost scared him to death.

But is all this really just an illusion? Zhang Xuanqing was suspicious.
Chapter completed!