In less than eight or nine seconds, the smoke was gone.
Su Chunfeng retracted his left hand and blew hard on the calloused fingertips. While shaking his left hand in pain, he used his right hand to remove the magic circle. He got up and ran to the kitchen to find it.
With a broom and spatula, Huang Yiyu, who was still shivering and nervous in the living room, rushed over to help. He cleaned the study room, mopped the floor with a mop, and wiped the talismans on the bookcase drawers.
The five copper coins seemed to have melted together and stuck together into a copper lump. Su Chunfeng picked it up and put it in his pocket. He walked to the door and put the porcelain bottle of cinnabar in Zheng Jianjun's hand.
It's a long story, but actually it only takes a few minutes from the time the incident occurred to the time it was handled.
Huang Yiyu sobbed and asked with a look of horror: "Chunfeng, how are they?"
At this time, Su Chunfeng was already dizzy due to the excessive use of magic and the backlash. When he came to the living room, he slumped down on the sofa, waved his hands and said feebly: "It doesn't matter, Zheng Daxian will naturally cast spells to get them all when he wakes up later."
Wake up. Yi Yu, first help Haifei drag Teacher Cao Lan to the sofa to lean against."
Huang Yiyu hurried over and, together with Wang Haifei, dragged Teacher Cao, who had his eyes open but looked dazed, to the sofa.
Su Chunfeng then said: "You two also have to pretend to be unconscious."
"Why?" Huang Yiyu asked in surprise.
Su Chunfeng sighed and said helplessly: "We can't let them all know that it was me, the magic stick, who solved the problem, right?"
Huang Yiyu said: "We don't know how to tell."
"You two are not unconscious. This is the biggest question. Otherwise, how can you explain it? I saved you two, but I didn't care about others?" Su Chunfeng picked up a cup of tea that was still warm on the coffee table and took a gulp of it, and said: "Okay,
Just pretend to be unconscious. When you wake up later, act like you don't know anything and don't talk nonsense. I guess it's time for Zheng Daxian to wake up." After that, he immediately closed his eyes and fell down on the sofa, pretending to be asleep.
Huang Yiyu and Wang Haifei looked at each other and had no choice but to sit on the sofa and close their eyes, pretending to sleep.
Su Chunfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sit on the ground and pretend to be decent."
"Oh." Wang Haifei quickly agreed, sitting on the sofa next to Cao Lan and holding Cao Lan's arm with one hand.
Huang Yiyu curled her lips, but had no choice but to move off the sofa, tilt her body and raise her arms to lie on the coffee table. She secretly felt funny in her heart, and couldn't help but muttered: "Then why are you still lying on the sofa?"
"That's right." Su Chunfeng stood up and walked to the door of the study room with a somewhat frivolous pace. He sat down against the door and pretended to sleep. In fact, with his current level of cultivation, he would not be so tired when dealing with a spirit. It's just that he didn't have it in advance.
It is naturally much more difficult to make any preparations to restrain a spirit at the last moment. Moreover, it would have to be a string of money, peach wood sword, cinnabar and talisman that Zheng Jianjun had prepared in advance, otherwise there would be no chance of capturing the spirit.
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As for the talisman used by Zheng Jianjun, Su Chunfeng could not use it because the two techniques were different.
For a while, the room became quiet.
The spirit was trapped in the copper coin, and the rich and majestic evil spirit in the room had dissipated. About three or two minutes passed, and Zheng Jianjun opened his eyes in confusion.
Then, he jumped up and looked nervously at the scene in the room.
Everyone is in a coma.
After carefully checking and sensing, Zheng Jianjun was sure that the evil spirit had dissipated. Then he looked at the porcelain bottle with cinnabar on the ground and the peach wood sword with a broken tip. Zheng Jianjun was filled with confusion. He felt vaguely
I remember that Su Chunfeng reminded him not to be reckless, that thing became a spirit, and I also remember that Su Chunfeng rushed over to snatch his peach wood sword... Is the evil foreign object hiding in the study really a spirit?
Thinking of this, Zheng Jianjun shuddered, but he became more and more confused - if it was a sperm, how could he wake up fine, and how could the sperm escape?
When did you take out the porcelain vase containing cinnabar?
How did the peach wood sword break?
Reaching out from his pocket and taking out the jade pendant hanging around his neck, Zheng Jianjun was surprised to find that the originally smooth and shiny milky white drop-shaped jade pendant was covered with cracks like spider webs.
"Master, thank you, old man." Zheng Jianjun immediately burst into tears and determined that the evil creature was not able to cause further mischief and was expelled. It was the jade pendant with a protective array given to him by the master that played a decisive role.
Otherwise, there is really no other reason to explain the current situation.
Picking up the cinnabar bottle on the ground, Zheng Jianjun walked up to each person one by one, put the porcelain bottle under their noses and let them smell it.
Soon, the unconscious people slowly woke up.
"What, what's going on?"
"Master Zheng, what happened?"
"Ah, then, did that ghost escape? Why did I faint?"
Zheng Jianjun looked a little pale and weak, but he still managed to pull himself together and pretend to be a master. He packed his things in the canvas bag calmly and said: "Don't worry, that evil beast has been killed by me...
Huh?" Zheng Jianjun searched around but couldn't find the five
The copper coins and the string of coins also disappeared. He couldn't help but frown slightly and thought, maybe during the previous operation, the evil foreign object became a spirit, so the five copper coins with the magic array inside, and the ones placed on the table
Chuan Qian was also turned into ashes in the fierce duel between spells?
"Thank you so much, Master." Fu Ying thanked her repeatedly with lingering fear.
"Sheng Lin, go get money for the master." Zhang Guo ordered.
"Why."
Cao Lan was sitting on the sofa with an expression still a little unbelievable. She whispered to Huang Yiyu and Wang Haifei and asked a few questions before confirming that an incredible supernatural event had occurred during the period when her consciousness suddenly went blank.
However, except for Zheng Jianjun, everyone else seemed to have been unconscious just now and did not know the details.
Su Chunfeng was the last one to wake up leisurely, opened his eyes and looked around the room with fear, then looked at Zheng Jianjun, and immediately said with great excitement: "Oh, Master, you are so amazing, what happened before? They were all unconscious.
In the past, you held a mahogany sword and fought against the black mist, which almost scared me to death..."
Zheng Jianjun was stunned and said, "Did you see it?"
"Yes." Su Chunfeng said: "But then I didn't know what happened, so I just fell asleep."
"Oh, you were unconscious due to being harmed by evil foreign objects." Zheng Jianjun nodded thoughtfully - he heard his master mention that many warlocks fell down from exhaustion and then woke up after slaying demons.
When you come here, you will forget part of the process of performing the spell. Maybe you did fight that evil thing for 300 rounds, right?
Thinking of this, Zheng Jianjun secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, Su Chunfeng was hiding behind him and passed out late, so he could witness his bravery. Otherwise, this matter would not be clear.
Now, Su Chunfeng and everyone in the room looked at Zheng Jianjun with admiration.
Zheng Jianjun enjoyed being looked at like this and reminded with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, you and your family should hurry up and check if there is anything missing in the house, otherwise I won't be able to tell..."
"No, no, no," Zhang Guo said quickly.
Cao Lan also showed an embarrassed smile and shook his head repeatedly.
At this time, Zhang Shenglin took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills from the bedroom on the west side and said with a sincere and grateful expression: "Master Zheng, this is your reward. Thank you very much."
"Hey." Zheng Jianjun took the money without hesitation and nodded: "It is the duty of the quacks like us to subjugate demons and demons. There is no need to charge money, but the practice of opening the altar will always cost some money..."
"Yes yes yes."
Several people quickly agreed and said yes.
Even if you know that someone is making money, you still have to give him the money - think about the weird and terrifying scene before, when Zheng Dasheng rolled out of the house in embarrassment, and is still pale and looks like he has suffered internal injuries, which shows that he has suffered internal injuries.
I almost risked my life when subduing demons. It is true that any profession is not easy.
Su Chunfeng looked at the stack of hundred-dollar bills, which was only about two thousand yuan at most, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's not easy to make such a small amount of money."
"Chunfeng, let's go?" Wang Haifei stood up and said, "It's getting late."
"Oh, that's right." Su Chunfeng nodded and stood up to say goodbye to Cao Lan and his family.
At this time, Fu Ying seemed to remember that when Zheng Jianjun opened a forum to slay demons and eliminate demons, Su Chunfeng came up to interrupt her and angrily shouted at her, "You know nothing!" Then she looked disgusted and said coldly: "Master Zheng
We have done our best for our family, but there are some ignorant people who should have been unable to leave long ago, but they are causing trouble."
Su Chunfeng smiled and shook his head.
Cao Landao: "Xiaoying, what are you talking about?"
"That's right." Fu Ying snorted and said, "When Master Zheng was doing the exercises, your good student came up to make trouble. I stopped him, and he scolded me for knowing nothing. Haha, I don't know anything.
I don’t understand, but the good students you taught do understand... This student from Peking University actually knows how to cast down demons and destroy demons and open altars? Thanks to Master Zheng’s profound Taoism, otherwise, if something unexpected happens, he can bear it
Do you take this responsibility? Huh!"
Huang Yiyu couldn't help but want to argue a few words, but Su Chunfeng winked at her and said: "Yes, I'm sorry. I was too afraid at the time to go and help, so I lost my temper. I'm sorry."
Seeing Su Chunfeng's apology, Fu Ying couldn't say anything more, so she snorted and turned around to clean up the restaurant.
Zheng Jianjun sighed softly and said calmly: "Ignorance is not guilty, little brother, don't act impulsively in the future, it will cause a joke or even kill someone."
"Yes, yes." Su Chunfeng nodded awkwardly, said goodbye again, and left with Huang Yiyu and Wang Haifei.
At this time, the sun was already setting outside.
After coming out of the corridor, Wang Haifei and Huang Yiyu couldn't help but take a few big breaths of cold air, as if they were suffocated by the atmosphere in Cao Lan's house before.
What happened today was so horrific.
Wang Haifei held Su Chunfeng's arm with concern and said, "Chunfeng, are you okay?"
"Yeah." Su Chunfeng smiled.
"You look so bad, ugh." Huang Yiyu frowned slightly, and said with a hint of guilt and dissatisfaction: "It's true that you have done good things, and yet you are willing to let Teacher Cao's daughter-in-law talk about you like that."
Su Chunfeng waved his hands without explaining much, and the three of them walked out of the community door.
After leaving the gate of the community and catching up with the bus, Su Chunfeng and Wang Haifei hurriedly said goodbye to Huang Yiyu and hurriedly got on the bus.