The resentful ghost is full of resentment. After all, I had just experienced a life-and-death battle yesterday. Before I could sleep well at night, I asked Qi Wenxian to grab it and pack up a stick.
In broad daylight, the old butcher, the butcher, took everyone to the auto show to see their legs and feel happy...
After Qi Shunxian hung up the phone, he said to Qin Tangyu and Wen Sishun, the person he was looking for must be reliable.
However, the two of them had no idea in their hearts, and they were always afraid that this guy would make a magical turn.
"No one can untie this mantra except ours. Junior brother, I advise you to think carefully."
"If you believe others rashly, don't blame me for not reminding you..."
"It will be a death for people to solve the curse by randomly!"
Shangquan Jingwu didn't believe that Qi Yin could find someone who could unravel the spells of Mrs. Wen, and he also wanted to use Mrs. Wen's life to convince Wen Sishun to serve him.
Wen Sishun was too lazy to say a little more. Although he learned his skills by learning from the rocks, it was just to improve his martial arts, rather than selling himself to them.
For his own benefit, Shangquan Jingwu actually sent someone to use Yin-Yang Technique to spell his mother. Now he still wants to surrender to him. What a joke?
Mrs. Wen said calmly: "I believe that the person Mr. Qi found can cure me, and I am willing to use this life to bet."
Shangquan Jingwu couldn't help but lose his patience, and his eyes gradually became colder. He thought to himself whether he should use some tough means to solve this matter? Mrs. Wen was not willing to take the hard work, and even did not hesitate to live.
It's really tricky!
He admires such a woman very much, but it doesn't mean he will like such a woman.
At this moment, the resentful ghost came, dressed in a very ordinary outfit, his disabled left hand was huddled in his sleeve and his right hand was holding Buddhist beads, and he walked in slowly.
"Who was the second in command, who was the Yin-Yang Technique?" As soon as the resentful ghost came in, he grinned and asked.
When everyone saw such an irreconcilable old man appearing in front of him, they were stunned.
Even Mrs. Wen was a little stunned... Can this person really unlock the spell that the Jie Peng people put on themselves?
Qin Tangyu patted his forehead and said that he was about to vomit blood this time. Can this big brother be more reliable in doing things... Why do this old man look like a liar in the world?
Wen Sishun's mouth was also twitching, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes, and she felt that Qi Shuinxian was really a little troublesome!
"You just found this person to solve the Yin-Yang Technique of our Jiepeng Kingdom? Hahaha!" The girl couldn't help laughing, thinking that this was not a whim, but was simply treating everyone as a fool.
Qi Shenxuan shrugged casually, ignored it, and said to the resentful ghost: "This is Mrs. Wen, look."
The resentful ghost looked at Mrs. Wen and said, "It is indeed the Yin-Yang Technique of our Jiepeng Kingdom. Moreover, this person who has put the spell has some methods."
A hint of pride flashed through the girl's eyes. The curse was made by her. She was naturally very happy to hear other people's praise.
Shangquan Jingwu held his arms and his face was full of coldness.
Since Qi Shinxian said crazy about unwillingness to unwilling the curse for Mrs. Wen, he would wait and see. If the curse fails to be unwilling to be unwilling to be killed, he would not believe in Wen Sishun and refuse to submit!
"However, this method is just a small method. Compared with the priests of the National Shrine, it is a pediatric department." The resentful ghost said lightly.
Although modern science is developed, some ancient folk methods cannot be explained by science.
For example, the head-suppressing technique that is popular in the Nanyang area, the mysterious Miaojiang witch technique in China, the black witch technique in Europe, and the Yin-Yang technique in Jiepeng Kingdom.
The girl's face froze, and a little anger flashed in her eyes. She said coldly: "Of course not everyone can compare to the practice of the priests in the National Shrine. You have a big tone, but your ability doesn't seem to be very good?"
The resentful ghost couldn't help but laughed twice and said, "I'm not very capable, that is, I just twisted off the head of the high priest of the National Shrine..."
When he said this, he was in a slight slight manner, and his broken yellow teeth looked particularly creepy.
Shangquan Jingwu frowned fiercely. He seemed to be trying to recall something. The resentful ghost in front of him made him feel a little familiar.
"Junior brother, I'll warn you another thing: unraveling curses will kill people." Shangquan Jingwu said coldly to Wen Sishun.
"Mr. Qi..." Wen Sishun looked at Qi Shunxian, hoping to get a guarantee from him.
Qi Xinxiong said, "It's useless to say more, you should do it quickly and stop being too lazy."
The resentful ghost didn't say much. He took out a piece of white paper like a magic trick in his hand, pinched it in his hand and folded it twice, and then clicked it on Mrs. Wen's forehead.
"You dare to show off your skills?"
"The Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon! The Great Mantra! Prajna Paramita..."
When did you hear the resentful ghost chanting, Qi Dianxian almost vomited an old blood. When did Fahai get on his body? Is it so awesome?
At this moment, he actually thought Fahai... Bah! He thought that this old guy, a resentful ghost, was a bit unreliable.
If he can't handle it, wouldn't he be disgraced? How could he conquer Wen Yongfu's old subordinates?
But at this moment, Mrs. Wen felt dizzy, and her chest felt unbearable, her face turned red and suddenly turned her head, and with a whistle, a mouthful of black blood spurted out!
"Mother!" Wen Sishun was immediately frightened and at a loss.
Jingwu Shangquan sneered: "You are asking me to save your mother now, maybe it's still time to do it. It's so stupid. You just believe that an outsider can unlock the Yin-Yang Technique of our Jiepeng Kingdom!"
Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Wen's spirit suddenly became excited. She raised her body and her face suddenly became rosy and shiny.
Wen Sishun looked closely and saw a thumb-sized paper crane in the ball of black blood. It was thrust twice as much as a life, then fell to the ground and began to rot slowly...
The girl in the crowd turned pale, and two blood gushed out of her nose, dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
"Amitabha, good, how good, I have done another great deed, and I will definitely be able to reach the Pure Land soon!" said the resentful ghost with a happy face.
After saying this, his hand, which was somewhat disabled, suddenly came out, turned his face and gritted his teeth and said, "Far, fart, the world of five turbidities, can only become a Buddha by killing the turbidity and killing all sentient beings!
Kill kill kill kill!”
His two personalities suddenly jumped left and right, and Mrs. Wen, who had not recovered from the sensation, was so scared that she died suddenly on the spot.
Wen Sishun and Qin Tangyu also looked at each other, but they were extremely happy in their hearts, because, looking at this way, Mrs. Wen seemed to be getting better!
"It's you... Miyazaki Kamikazu!"
When Shangquan Jingwu saw the disabled left hand of the resentful ghost, his face suddenly changed and he shouted loudly.
While calling out the real name of the resentful ghost, his steps could not stop retreating twice!
Qi Jianxian just said that the person he called could scare him to death, but he was really not bragging...