Okay, you all use your own methods, and I will plunder the formation for you. I smiled and said, but I felt a little helpless in my heart. It is best to just plunder the formation. If Xijun really wants to take action, the soul urn will be broken, and the soul will be destroyed.
Just like the soul urn in grandma's box.
I feel like I'm walking on a tightrope now, really afraid of something happening.
Haha, okay, Brother Xia, please don't take action this time. You have to let me make a gesture. If you really take action, I will be anxious for you! Lin Feiyu laughed and patted my shoulder.
Then just hold the line for us. If it doesn't work, you don't have to take action. Just protect Zhao Qian and Zhao Yi and leave safely.
I won’t drag you into the water. Uncle Hai said, taking out a palm-sized turtle shell from his backpack and shaking it.
There seems to be copper coins in here.
I turned my head and glanced at the two of them gratefully. It seemed that they had seen the shattering of the soul jar just now, and they were giving me steps to go down.
Brother Hai, is this a fortune-telling hexagram? What's the hexagram like? Lin Feiyu pinched her chin and stared at the turtle hexagram, unable to understand it at all.
There are three grids in the center of the turtle pattern, representing the three talents of heaven, earth and man. There are twenty-four grids next to it, representing the twenty-four mountains. There are also ten grids, representing the ten heavenly stems. There are twelve grids at the bottom of the turtle shell, representing the twelve earthly branches, which contain heaven and earth.
It's reasonable, it's extraordinary.
It was a household item from the Yin-Yang family. Jiang Ziya of the Western Zhou Dynasty and Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms often used it. The profession of the Yin-Yang family was also popular before the Qin Dynasty and after the Zhou Dynasty. Later, they traveled east to preach to Japan, and Japan also learned a little bit about it, but that one
Can be called an Onmyoji.
However, now that the Yin Yang family has been passed down, its talents have withered away. The number can be said to be very rare. It is really difficult to find masters like Uncle Hai in the country.
Uncle Hai looked at the divination, picked up the copper coins and the golden turtle, frowned and looked at the rainy sky, saying: It's okay, let's go.
I frowned. It was the first time I met Hai Lao. His round face was often rosy and his smile was wide. He was completely different from the sinister Lin Feiyu. But today, he had the same expression as Lin Feiyu. His expression was so solemn that I couldn't breathe.
Come up, suppress.
Hey, what do you mean it's okay? Brother Hai, this trip won't be very dangerous, right? Lin Feiyu's face turned paler, and she was a little worried.
Lin, if you are afraid of death, just leave quickly without stopping you. Uncle Hai smiled, looked at the sky, and took out a live turtle from the hiking bag. This turtle had gossip on its back. This time it was like a slap.
Much more.
Bagua Turtle? You even brought it out this time? Brother Hai, are you trying to fight for your life? Lin Feiyu took a breath of air.
Is Wu Zhenghua an ordinary person? When he saw the two of us walking together, why didn't he stop fighting? You should have heard and witnessed what that guy is capable of, and you should know who took action to drive him away back then. Uncle Hai touched the Bagua Turtle with his hand.
After holding strange handprints and chanting a few words, the Bagua Turtle stretched out his head and looked at the sky.
The rain hit its head, making it want to struggle.
Ebi took out a needle, pricked the Bagua turtle's claws, squeezed out the turtle's blood with a paper figurine, and then put the turtle back into the hiking bag.
Lend me a piece of your hair. After doing all this, Hai Lao stretched out his hand and actually took the opportunity to pull out a piece of my hair and tied it to the wet paper figurine.
I felt a pain and didn't know what he wanted to do, but I guess he wouldn't hurt me, so I just waited to see what he wanted to do.
Ebi didn't answer me, just threw the paper man on the ground and continued walking forward.
My sister-in-law suddenly pulled the corner of my clothes. I quickly looked around and saw nothing, so I had to follow quickly. I looked back and saw that the paper man was getting farther and farther away from us, and I wondered: Hai Lao? This
yes?
Don't look too far, it will blind you. Old Man Hai didn't even look back and hurriedly followed Zhao Yi who was leading the way, so I could only move forward to catch up with him.
Zhao Qian was still a little curious, but after hearing Hai Laohou, she turned her head.
Boom!!
There was a thunder, and a lightning strike behind us hit the paper man! In an instant, the paper man was beaten to ashes!
I was so petrified that I could open my mouth enough to swallow Ebi's turtle.
Thunder Curse! Lin Feiyu felt cold all over her body and patted her chest, looking very lucky.
This is Maoshan's thunder spell, have you seen it? Uncle Hai made some tricks and breathed a sigh of relief: Wu Zhenghua originally didn't intend to conflict with you, but it rained in the middle of the night and dark clouds covered the sky, so he urged you.
God of fate, so he decided to take a desperate risk and worship the altar to ask the five thunders to strike you.
Haha, I understand. Just now, Brother Hai, you calculated that Brother Xia’s fate was in danger. Later, you took out your turtle with the same fate to absorb the anger of the living creature, and then used Brother Xia’s hair to replace the mountain man, causing thunder to bombard you.
Right? Lin Feiyu asked with a knowing look. In fact, he didn't know much about the Yin Yang family's magic.
No, the fortune telling just now was indeed for us two old guys. Uncle Hai replied with a smile.
Lin Feiyu choked immediately, cold sweat mixed with rain dripping down.
Is this a fighting style? It’s so damn dangerous! Can you attract thunder at every turn?
I can't even breathe, and there is a fierce wind behind me. My wife-in-law is probably very angry this time.
Brother Xia, think about it quickly. Did you get something from that old guy? For example, hair, or something that has been used before? Lin Feiyu looked at me, holding her chin and worried that the next thunderbolt would hit.
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By then I won't be the only one who will die. With him so close, everyone will be dead.
I thought for a while and didn't realize that I had anything in Wu Zhenghua's hands, so I shook my head. I am different from others. I never lose hair or even have dandruff. My wife and sister will help me take care of it.
Even the room will be spotless, and it is impossible for anyone to collect it. Wu Zhenghua's method of finding people will definitely not start with this.
Lin, it's useless to ask this. We old-timers don't necessarily need objects on people to do it. Although I don't know his method, I definitely don't rely on life objects to search. Hey, look at the Yin Qi on his body.
, it’s pretty easy to locate. Forget it, let’s go find that old guy’s altar. Hai Lao pinched the palm of his hand and started to calculate again.
Ebi, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I would have been struck to death by lightning. This fighting method is indeed extremely dangerous. I am sincerely grateful. In fact, with my sister-in-law's prediction just now, I can also avoid this lightning strike.
However, according to the way I often disobey her in the past, I cannot rule out the possibility that I was hacked to death on the spot just because I couldn't see dangerous things.
So whether there is Ebi or not is really important.
No, you are the descendant of Senior Zhou Xian. I believe you have your own methods to avoid this thunder curse. I am just helping. Hai Lao waved his hand and concentrated on calculations.
I secretly thought that there was no way I could do it, you were always trying to save my face.
It seems that it is very necessary for me to have a good communication with my wife-in-law. Otherwise, if I have to fight someone alone in the future, I probably won’t know how I will die.
Brother Tian, are you okay? Zhao Qian looked at my pale face and asked me worriedly.
It's okay, that old man is indeed quite capable. I actually felt cold all over my body. I just wanted to rely on Xi Jun to fight Wu Zhenghua. It was really too naive!
Look at the dark clouds in the sky and it's raining. Even if the thunder just didn't kill me on the spot, who knows how many thunders there will be before I get to the altar? And that old man also knows how to drive away ghosts, and he can drive away powerful ghosts in light rainy days.
It's enough for me to drink a pot.
Of course, if Mr. Hai and Mr. Wu hadn't been the vanguard, I would have been in Xijun's situation, and I wouldn't have gone up the mountain to make myself uncomfortable.
Haha, you know it now. Don’t look at us old guys anymore. If you are pushed too hard, I can do anything deadly for you. Lin Feiyu pinched her chin and laughed weirdly, looking like they were blushing.
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Got it, you guys are still good at it. I admit defeat this time. These old guys really hide their secrets and have a lot of experience in fighting. I really don’t know how I died.
Moreover, the police couldn't do anything. They were struck to death by lightning. How could they arrest Wu Zhenghua for no reason?
It’s much more fun. It should be on the mountain. You can’t go wrong. Uncle Hai said and strode towards the mountain.
Zhao Yi and Zhao Qian were both familiar with the road, so they followed the road with their flashlights and walked around the mountain.
The mountain road is not bumpy, but it is not easy to walk either. The road is muddy due to the rain and often slips.
When Ebi reached the halfway point of the mountain, he started taking out the paper figures one by one from his hiking bag and throwing them down the mountain. I didn’t know what was going on, but I guess he had his own ideas and didn’t ask any more.
The closer we get to the mountain, the heavier the yin becomes. I don’t know if it’s because it’s getting colder because we’re closer to the mountain. Anyway, it’s weird to see the drizzle blowing away. My wife also started tugging on my clothes.
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Hey, Brother Hai, that old guy seems to be moving, have you noticed it? The yin energy is still so strong, the stand-in doll you threw didn't work, did he find something? Lin Feiyu's eyebrows are twisted into knots, he is good at it
It's close-quarters. He and I can't do anything against people like Hai Lao and Wu Zhenghua who come from the underworld.
It seems that he noticed that the two of us went up the mountain, and the yin energy became very strong. Was he trying to attract mountain ghosts? Ebi's expression became solemn.
What?! Recruiting a mountain ghost? Lin Feiyu was startled, and immediately stopped. Seeing that Hai Lao's expression didn't look like he was joking, he hurriedly said: Go back, you can't beat him, that old guy is risking his life, Brother Hai, this weather
It suits him so well, I guess whoever goes there will die.
Not necessarily, the mountain ghost is coming. How would you know if you don’t fight? It’s much more fun. Since the old guy wants to fight hard, I have to use Daoxing, otherwise he really thinks we are easy to bully. Hai Lao took the hiking bag from behind
, carried it in front of him, opened the zipper at the back, and was looking for something among a pile of paper figures.
Ebi has enough stuff. He came prepared for this trip, and carried his mountaineering bag on his back. That’s the rhythm of fighting at any time and anywhere. I admire his professionalism to the ground. No wonder I am half a Taoist.
I think compared with him, I don't even count.
Do you want a mountain ghost? Real or fake? That is a mountain god who has not been officially canonized! Lin Feiyu screamed strangely.
If he dares to attack me, I will kill him. Hai Lao sneered and took out five blue paper figures, with the five characters of gold, wood, water, fire and earth written on them. Next to them were messy mantras.