Chapter 93 Golden Kill, Yin Ghost Crying Soul Method
The jar swayed slightly, making a thumping sound, and slowly hit the door.
Tang Sanmu took out a few copper coins from his pocket, threw them high and caught them with both hands.
Six copper coins were lined up exactly in his hands: "When you see the darkness, it will be gone, stab its sharp edge, the energy will flow throughout the body, and the seven evil spirits will retreat."
After reciting it, Tang Sanmu smiled faintly, put the copper coin back into his pocket, and played with it a little.
The hexagram is very straightforward, meaning that today is a good day to stretch your muscles and bones, no matter who comes.
If you see the netherworld, you will destroy it; if you see the edge, you will fight tit for tat.
Thinking of this, Tang Sanmu stepped forward and opened the courtyard door. Unexpectedly, after shaking a few times, the jar fell heavily to the ground.
As if being pushed hard by something, it slammed towards Tang Sanmu.
He took two steps back and stared at the thing in front of him: "The world has really changed. Even a small person has learned to touch the porcelain."
As soon as he finished speaking, he bowed slightly and held one hand towards the rolling jar, making a gesture like fishing for the moon in the water.
The heavy jar was thrown away by Tang Sanmu and landed heavily outside the yard.
Bang!
The moment the jar hit the ground, the sharp sound continued.
The sound came from the outside in, echoing in the courtyard for a long time.
At first it was the harsh and sharp sound of porcelain, but after echoing for a while, these sounds changed.
It turned into cries or laughter, rushing back and forth in the courtyard, as if there were countless ghosts buried in Tang Sanmu's small courtyard.
Click! Click!
Along with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, some small stone ornaments in the yard made noises, and the spread of cracks was clearly visible.
"The Ghost Crying Soul Method requires a lot of effort.
Knowing that my little courtyard is clean, you came all the way to help me liven it up." Tang Sanmu said with the corner of his mouth raised slightly.
At this time, the only thing visible to the naked eye was the jar shaking gently, but if I guessed correctly, there should be metal plates and bells placed in all directions in my yard.
The bell is unintentional, but it conveys waves of ghostly sounds.
Metal engraved talismans can enhance the killing aura.
The bell is made of gold, the metal plate is made of gold, and the position where it is arranged should also be made of gold.
Among the five elements, the gold master is in awe.
If you can defend it, it will be as cold as ice if you kill it.
This is a formation that combines the Five Elements of Metal and Feng Shui Sound and Evil to complement each other.
Tang Sanmu stood in the courtyard, watching the branches of the trees protruding from outside the courtyard rustling, as if they were in late autumn, and the leaves were moving with the wind.
There was only one willow tree standing there, motionless.
Tang Sanmu's house was already in a remote place. There were many trees outside, and some branches climbed directly along the wall. The aura in the courtyard was restless, and these extending branches were also affected.
Gold represents autumn among the five elements, so it is not surprising that such a scene appears.
The cries of ghosts and howls of wolves became clearer and clearer. The jar was not empty, but had several lonely souls.
The Yin Qi of the lonely soul is transmitted through the sound, and then enhanced by the golden Qi, appearing in the courtyard.
Let the yard be like a hundred ghosts walking in the night, like a dark hell!
Tang Sanmu didn't care. Just as the hexagram said, when Qi moves throughout the body, if there is darkness, it will disperse, and if there is sharpness, it will be strong.
Picking up a wooden stick from the ground, he held the sword in his hand and gently stroked it a few times: "The God of Fire sends an order, and the law enters it, and the wood generates spiritual fire, which enlightens the magic weapon!"
As he finished speaking, he stabbed out the wooden stick in his hand.
It was obvious just now that it was an ordinary branch, but the moment it was taken off, there were red light spots rising from it.
The tips of the wood gathered into flames. Although there was no blazing fire, you could still feel the heat inside.
Whizzing!
The wooden stick flew out at an extremely fast speed, like a sharp arrow, but the moment it approached the jar, it was directly cut off by a powerful force.
With a click, the wood fell to the ground, and the jar moved around even more vigorously. The dark wind roared in the yard.
Tang Sanmu didn't care about the sudden attack, he just smiled and said: "Your Excellency, this skill is really superb.
It’s just that you are timid and can’t seem to get on the stage.”
As he spoke, he walked calmly towards the door, as if he was leaving the courtyard.
But before he even got close to the door, two people appeared.
Both of them had oil paint on their faces to cover their faces, with gloomy eyes and cold smiles on their lips.
"When I saw your villain's iconic smile, I knew that you were here to seek revenge." Tang Sanmu said.
Although he was seeking revenge, he had done homework and preparations to understand Tang Sanmu, and he never underestimated his enemy.
One of them spoke slowly: "You're right, I'm here to seek revenge."
"Because of the luck seller yesterday?"
"You are quite clever. At least you know why you broke it."
Tang Sanmu shook his head: "It would be too sinister to use the method of crying ghosts and souls when we come up.
Brothers, please show mercy to others."
The clear sky in June is bitingly cold, only for ghosts to cry out.
Three cries will make your soul fly away, but nine cries will make it difficult for the gods to fully understand.
Tang Sanmu was safe and sound at this time, but it didn't mean that the formation itself wasn't terrifying.
Under the blessing of golden energy, the sound is like a knife, destroying people's skin and flesh, and rotting people's souls.
In fact, just by looking at the cracked stone, you can tell that if an ordinary person were in the courtyard, their whole bodies would be covered in blood, as if they had been cut randomly with a knife.
The reason why Tang Sanmu was fine was because after seeing the hexagram in the jar, he had already used copper coins to form a killing array and placed it on himself.
At this time, he also showed his sharp edge, which was in line with the hexagram's principle of being strong when facing the edge.
It was precisely because of this tit-for-tat confrontation that Tang San was fine and able to talk to the two of them with a smile.
One person was very angry after hearing what Miki said and gritted his teeth: "You still have the nerve to say that you are merciful and merciful?
Why didn't you think about this when you brought my friend to death?"
Seeing that he was agitated, Tang Sanmu remained calm: "Wrong, you said something wrong.
Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with me. It is essentially the backlash of breath and the intensification of cause and effect."
Hearing what Tang Sanmu said, the two people at the door didn't seem to want to say anything more. After looking at each other, they rummaged through their pockets.
Then both of them took out some black powder from their pockets, started at the door, and sprinkled it around the house.
A gust of wind blew some of the powder in front of Tang Sanmu.
Sanmu lifted his nose and took a whiff. The main component was Yinren earth.
The so-called Yinren soil refers to the soil in extremely Yin places where corpses of deep resentment have been buried.
It is mixed with some medicinal materials, such as Rehmannia glutinosa, Prunella vulgaris, etc. These medicinal materials are also cold in nature.
Originally, the soil gathers Yin Qi, and supplemented by cold medicinal materials, the Yin Qi in it will inevitably become stronger.
After the powder fell to the ground, it seemed to be alive and beating violently.
Then following the sharp sound, it rushed towards Tang Sanmu.
Originally, I didn't see much when it was scattered on the ground, but now it's dense like black mist, and like insects flying all over the sky.