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Chapter six hundred and eighty sixth preparation

This evil idea flashed through my mind.

But I quickly rejected it.

Master also specifically told me in my dream just now not to have evil thoughts and not to hurt innocent people.

The retribution of karmic debt is not something I can bear.

If I follow Master's words, then I can only have one choice.

Go kill evil spirits and slay fierce ghosts.

In the short term, the only choice was the red-skinned Fire Ghost from the second factory.

Damn it; is it a blessing or a curse? There is no way to avoid the curse.

I took a deep breath and immediately made up my mind:

"Uncle Master, there is no other choice, just the red-skinned fire ghost!

There are still more than ten hours until evening.

The wisteria is down there, I'll go get it right now."

I spoke directly.

The red-skinned fire ghost is very powerful, but think about the evil spirit I encountered along the way, was it very sneaky?

There is no time when it is not extremely dangerous.

But in the end, I didn’t even come through?

Maybe what Master said is true. As long as you work hard and persevere, you will eventually be rewarded.

If it really doesn't work, I have the last resort!

Thinking of this, I subconsciously touched the dragon and phoenix jade pendant on my chest...

When my uncle heard me speak, he nodded and said "Yeah".

Then he sat in the living room.

I walked towards the underground warehouse.

After a while, I came to the warehouse.

Turn on the light.

The dark warehouse was dry and filled with the smell of burning paper and candles.

I rummaged through the wisteria package I brought back last time.

There were a lot of clutter in the warehouse, and I searched for it for a long time.

Finally, behind a cardboard box, I found a package containing wisteria.

It was covered with charms and was covered with dust.

Put it here and forget about it a long time ago.

I didn't expect that this thing is the best thing for longevity.

"Got you!"

I opened my mouth in surprise and took out the package.

Tear open the charm and open the package.

For a moment, a strange fragrance hit my face.

I took a sip.

This smells really good.

Even after being left there for such a long time, the wisteria is still alive and the purple leaves on it have not withered yet.

This plant is truly magical.

I took the Purple Bone Vine and walked directly outside.

After a while, he returned to the living room.

When Uncle Master and Lao Mo saw me coming back, they both stood up.

"got it?"

Uncle Master looked at the package in my hand and smelled the strange fragrance.

I nodded, reached out and took out the wisteria:

"I got it, uncle, look at it!"

As I said that, a wisteria as tall as a person was held in my hands.

"That's it, Master. It's very popular."

Lao Mo said, took a breath and sniffed hard.

Xiaomei also smoked it several times.

My uncle had never seen it before, so he went in to observe.

Also took it from my hand:

"This plant is really strange.

After being left alone for so long, it is still lifelike.

No, it’s alive.”

The uncle pulled off a leaf and found that there was still juice in the leaf.

"Uncle Master, what should we do now?"

I asked.

Uncle Master looked at the purple bone vine in his hand and said:

“What we have to do is do our best.

Your Aunt Yunxia said.

The toughest thing about this wisteria is the wisteria core.

I'll pull out a section in a while.

Xiao Qin, do you think you should continue to make it into a bracelet or a necklace?"

Aunt Yunxia once said, as long as it is something close to the body.

Once worn, it cannot be taken off.

Bracelets and necklaces are both good choices.

"Brother, uncle, I'm used to wearing it."

I opened my mouth to answer.

Uncle Master nodded:

"That's okay!

Prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, some cinnabar, the incense ash of the Patriarch, and make a pot of herbal soup.

Is there any yellow chicken? I didn’t buy it immediately.

Also, bring me some sharp knives..."

Uncle Shi began to make arrangements.

For a while, a group of us became busy.

And what Uncle Master wants, we have it here.

Even if they are yellow chickens, there are still a few in the backyard.

It used to be food for Xiao Meiyang.

It's just that I haven't been back for a few days, and I'm already so hungry that I'm "gurgling".

In a short while, we will have everything ready.

Uncle Master picked up the purple bone vine and decided to take the middle and lower sections of the purple vine, which were the toughest.

Place the wisteria on the wooden table and cut it down with a knife.

Prepare to cut off the purple bone vine.

In the end, there was only a "clang" sound, the purple bone vine was not broken, and the knife in the uncle's hand was curled up.

"Damn it, is this wisteria so hard?"

Lao Mo was surprised.

Xiaomei and I, including my uncle, also looked shocked.

This is just a plant, and the blade cannot cut it.

After being surprised, Uncle Master laughed a few times: "Hehehe":

"It's really extraordinary. It's just right. It's strong."

After saying that, the uncle bit his fingertip and slid the sharp knife into his hand.

The blade is stained with blood.

Then he growled:

"Blade!"

Uncle Master actually used Taoist techniques to consecrate ordinary blades.

The polished blade seemed to be much sharper.

Uncle Master raised his knife and made a "click" sound, and the hard purple bone vine was cut off directly.

But the severed Purple Bone Vine seemed to be alive.

It actually rolled over on the wooden table and curled up.

A strange-smelling purple liquid leaked from the wound...

"Is this wisteria a spirit?"

I spoke in surprise and looked at Wisteria warily.

The expressions of Lao Mo and Xiao Mei are similar to mine.

Only Uncle Master looked very happy:

"It's indeed a good thing, extraordinary.

Don't panic, this wisteria has not become a spirit.

Just have a little spirituality.

But it is still a plant after all.

Xiao Mo, Grandmaster’s incense ashes.”

Lao Mo hurriedly handed over a bowl of incense ash:

"Master!"

Uncle Master took it and sprinkled it on the wisteria.

That's rolling, curling.

Like a living wisteria, it immediately fell silent.

In less than ten seconds, it was as quiet and motionless as a normal plant.

Seeing that the Purple Bone Vine had stopped moving, Uncle Master continued to take action:

"You hold one end, and I will pull out the heart knot rope now..."


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