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Chapter 941: Qimen Dunjia Technique!

"Old Ma, pull them away quickly!" Yang Xiaobao hurriedly reminded Lao Ma.

Lao Ma was right next to the two of them, and he heard this and rushed towards them.

I wanted to separate the two, but who knew that Li Wenlong has become extremely powerful now. Old Ma's body, which was more than 200 kilograms, was pushed out by Li Wenlong with a palm and fell to the ground, sucking in pain.

"Wenlong, stop!" Seeing that the old horse was useless, Yang Xiaobao rushed to Li Wenlong with a quick step.

Li Wenlong's eyes were covered with bloodshot, his face was ferocious, and he had become disregarded by his relatives. When he saw Yang Xiaobao, he screamed and punched Yang Xiaobao.

"Li Wenlong, do you know if you are bullying your master and destroying your ancestors?" Qian Yutang just survived death and cursed with a grin.

"Wake up!" Yang Xiaobao's face darkened, his palm energy activated, and he slapped Li Wenlong on the forehead.

The latter's eyes suddenly disappeared, and instead he looked confused. Seeing Qian Yutang and Lao Ma on the ground, he said in confusion: "Master, what happened just now?"

Yang Xiaobao was about to speak when the black air surged into Li Wenlong's eyes again.

"Not good." Yang Xiaobao's heart sank, he immediately raised his hand and slapped Li Wenlong fainted with one palm.

"Old Qian, open a room for me." Yang Xiaobao said.

In the hotel room, several people stood beside the bed, looking at Li Wenlong who was unconscious on the bed.

The rabbit demon said: "Master, is he having a nerve problem? Why are he going crazy at any time?"

Yang Xiaobao shook his head and said, "He is not a lunatic, he is possessed by evil."

"Emphant?" Several people showed incredible expressions.

"How can a good person get evil?" Qian Yutang was puzzled.

Lao Ma said: "Are they those Japanese?"

He knew that Li Wenlong had been kidnapped by Japanese people, and that several Japanese people were strange in ancient times. They not only could break the Feng Shui of the hotel, but also a ninja. It was normal to deal with Li Wenlong when he held him hostage.

Yang Xiaobao said: "It is not clear whether it was done by Japanese people. The key now is to eliminate evil for Li Wenlong."

"Repel evil? Xiaobao, you should do it?" Qian Yutang said for granted. After all, the latter can even solve the feng shui problem in the hotel, so removing evil is naturally no problem.

Yang Xiaobao said with a serious expression: "You must know what kind of evil trick he has been hit. To eliminate evil, you cannot succeed if you cannot eliminate evil."

Qian Yutang said curiously: "Are there any types of evil techniques?"

Yang Xiaobao rolled his eyes and said, "Of course, it's like getting sick, having cold cancer. Different diseases have different treatment methods. You can't use cold medicine to treat cancer, right?"

"That's true, but how do we determine the evil magic in him?" Lao Ma nodded and said.

Several people looked at Yang Xiaobao, but saw Yang Xiaobao shook his head and said, "I am not a warlock, how do you know what evil he was hit? Those who play evil magic are all first-class warlocks."

Although Yang Xiaobao understands Feng Shui, evil magic is another system. This not only involves metaphysics, but also related to Qimen Dunjia.

"Do we want to ask the professor?" Liu Qiaoyun said.

"How could he be a history professor understand evil magic?" Lao Ma also thought of this person, but then shook his head and said.

"Professor Han may not understand, but Professor Chen must know." Qian Yutang thought for a while and said.

"Professor Chen? What is this guy doing?" Yang Xiaobao asked.

"It's the folklore expert we often call it." Qian Yutang replied.

Then he continued to explain: "Professor Chen was originally a professor who studied ancient languages, but he was particularly interested in folk customs. Later, because he was too addicted to folk culture, he was eventually dismissed by the school, which can be said to be not worth the cost."

"Then where is he now?" Yang Xiaobao asked.

"Wait, I'll call and ask." Qian Yutang said.

Then he walked aside and dialed the phone.

At the entrance of the City God Temple.

A group of pilgrims were coming out of the temple one after another, and Yang Xiaobao, Qian Yutang and others were standing in front of a fortune-telling stall.

The stall owner is an old man wearing a dark blue Zhongshan suit. He wore sunglasses and his hair was gray. It was Professor Chen.

"Old Qian, what wind blows you to me? It won't be your hotel again, right? I told you that I can't stop the things in your hotel." Professor Chen crossed his legs with his legs crossed

, looking at Yang Xiaobao and others.

"Old Chen, you misunderstood. Someone has solved the things in the hotel. I am not here to find you this time." Qian Yutang shook his head and said.

"What? Can someone else solve the thing in your hotel? Who did it? I'll introduce it to you." Professor Chen immediately became interested and asked.

Qian Yutang didn't keep it a secret, and directly pulled Yang Xiaobao beside him and said, "

It’s this little brother, how about old Chen? You shouldn’t behave like a person, right? Something that you can’t even deal with is settled by this little brother.”

Professor Chen took off his sunglasses and saw that one of his eyes was blind.

"Sure enough, a handsome talent, at a young age, actually has such a high-level Taoist practice that even the things in the Lao Qian hotel can be solved." Professor Chen couldn't help but say in surprise.

Yang Xiaobao said modestly: "One thing is to bring down another thing, but I happen to have something to bring down something in the hotel."

What he is talking about is Lingxiao Realm.

"Since you have such a high-level Taoist practice, what's the matter with me? I'm not a charlatan and have no magic power. I'm just making a living here, helping others interpret dreams, and telling fortunes for others." Chen

The professor quickly explained.

Yang Xiaobao said: "I wonder how much the professor knows about evil magic?"

"Evil art?" Professor Chen was stunned and then said thoughtfully: "There are differences between good and evil. The righteous art eliminates disasters and prays for blessings. The evil art harms the heavens and the truth. Some people use the Dunjia technique, and the blessing art will harm people. That technique is

Evil art, but now the Dunjia technique has almost been lost, and the rest are basically evil arts like Zhuyouzhi."

Dunjia Technique, Qimen Technique, is also called Qimen Dunjia, which is a technique left over from the ancient tribe period. The original Qimen Dunjia has 3,600, but later improved, leaving only 1,200.

However, until now, the last thousand two hundred Qimen Dunjia have almost been lost.

As for Zhuyou Art, this is a technique born from traditional Chinese medicine. It was originally a secret technique taught by Qi Bo to Huangdi. It was specially used to treat diseases and save people. It is not recorded in the Internal Classics, but is only passed down by word of mouth between masters and apprentices.

But later Zhuyou technique was also used to harm people, and this continued to evolve, and evil techniques such as head-suppressing techniques appeared.

Professor Chen was very familiar with these things. He explained them for a few minutes, then changed his mind and asked, "Which friend of you has been involved in evil magic?"

Yang Xiaobao said, "It's one of my registered disciples."

Professor Chen said: "You came to me, probably because you want to know which kind of evil magic he has been hit?"

"The professor is right. I just don't know which evil trick he has been hit, so it's hard to get rid of evil for him." Yang Xiaobao said.


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