Hand of doom

its 152: preparation

"Well, I'll make a spell first and see if I can help you find some clues. What do you think?" While drinking tea, Gong Ping asked Duan Bailai. Duan Bai nodded his head like a chicken pounding garlic and said, "Okay, okay! That's the best!"

"This kind of spell is not simple." Gong Ping smiled and said slowly, "It takes a lot of effort." Duan Bailai immediately asked, "What do you think you need to prepare to make you less laborious?" You said, I can satisfy you in all means."

"That's not necessary." Gong Ping put down the teacup and said, "It's just one thing. I want to ask you for help."

"Look, why did you say help again?" Duan Bailai sank his face and said, "What's the relationship between us? If you have something to tell me, just say help. Isn't that a sting to me?"

"I took a female disciple and plan to give her the work here after I retire in the future." Gong Ping said slowly, "At that time, I will pass on the ability to eliminate disasters for you. She is a smart person. If she can't do it well, she may come up with a permanent solution to this matter. After I leave, I hope you can continue to take care of her.

"I didn't say anything!" Duan Bailai patted his chest and said, "Don't worry! Where is she? Let's meet first?"

"That's not necessary." Gong Ping said, "I will arrange it myself then. Well, let me give you a spell first and see how to find the clue.

With that, he slowly stood up and circled around the room. Duan Bai came to see him walk slowly without encountering any obstacles. He couldn't help but feel that his ability was magical. In fact, ordinary blind people can also do this extent in their familiar environment, but it is not surprising, but Duan Bailai preconceivedly believes that Gong Ping is a semi-immortal, a master and a god, so in his opinion, this kind of ordinary little thing is also a magical expression.

In the circle of circling, Gong Ping read a word in his mouth, and Duan Bailai listened respectfully, as if he were listening to Xianle with an intoxicated expression.

After a long time, Gong Ping stopped, then suddenly stretched out his hand, shook his head, and then stretched out his finger in the other direction. In this way, he shook his head repeatedly and repeatedly, repeated countless times. Finally, he laughed so much that he rolled in the air, and Gong Ping himself couldn't help laughing before he stopped.

He took a breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead - such a toss is indeed easy to make people sweat.

"There are some clues." As he gasped for breath, he slowly walked back to the big chair and sat down. He reached out to get the cup. Duan Bailai immediately came up with interest, poured a cup of tea for him, and handed it directly to Gong Ping's hand. Gong Ping took it over and took a sip first, and then said to Duan Bai, who looked anxiously, "My ears are ringing together. Outside. Those who are bruised all over the body should be the culprit.

"What?" Duan Bailai was stunned and didn't understand Gong Ping's meaning at all.

"The ears are ringing, and the disaster comes from the outside." Gong Ping said, "literally, the two ears are a word Nie. You should look for clues from someone surnamed Nie, and you should be able to gain something. The disaster comes from the outside, which shows that this matter may be related to foreigners. If you have a foreign friend surnamed Nie, it should be an important clue.

"The surname is Nie?" Duan Bailai was stunned for a long time before he hesitated and said, "Is it Nie Yong? Isn't that the boss of the Hesheng League?"

"Maybe." Gong Ping said, "It's very possible. If you are an ordinary person, how can you dare to move this idea and how can you have the ability to realize this idea? It doesn't seem strange to know one or two foreign killers in such a large organization as Hesheng League.

"It's not easy to do..." Duan Bailai shook his head and muttered, "The backstage of Hesheng League is Xiao Baixin, and this boy is now in the middle of the day. Several leaders of the police department are around him, hoping that he can solve this case... Now, I dare not offend him."

Gong Ping didn't say anything. He believes that Duan Bailai must have a way to deal with this kind of thing by himself. If he doesn't even have this ability, it is impossible for him to climb to such a high position, so he will not provide any advice on this matter.

Sure enough, after a while, Duan Bailai laughed again: "Well, let's talk about cleaning up Xiao Baixin, you see..."

"It's not easy." Gong Ping deliberately frowned. After meditating for a while, he said, "Specifically, you have to bring Xiao Baixin to me and let me get something from him, such as hair, dandruff and so on, and let me touch his bones and master his bones. When doing these things, there must be people who know the same magic to help hold the magic spells, otherwise I can't do it at all.

"Didn't you say that you have a female disciple?" Duan Bailai is really not an ordinary person. When it comes to his own interests, his brain turns faster than anyone else. Gong Ping's foreshadowing before did not need Gong Ping to put it out by himself.

"Well, I forgot about it." Gong Ping smiled and said, "The problem of the cook has been solved, and then, we have to prepare other magic weapons." Then, Gong Ping began to say the same thing. Duan Bailai hurriedly found a pen and paper and remembered it in the same way.

Of course, Gong Ping does not need these things. The reason why the process is so complicated is to make Duan Bai believe that this killing spell is not easy to implement, which makes him think that it is difficult for Gong Ping to use this spell at ordinary times.

A person who can kill invisibly at any time. Anyone who sees it will feel creepy and inexplicably afraid. And what scares you is actually not a good thing. Just like there is a tiger in the mountain. The residents at the foot of the mountain must expect the tiger to leave or die early. People always have bad thoughts for those who do not harm themselves but have enough power to harm themselves.

Gong Ping's move can be said to have exposed his strength and put himself in danger. This is also a helpless move, but at least, he should protect himself to the maximum extent. At least, he wanted Duan Bailai to think that since he knew Master Ping's casting method, and this method was so complicated, Master Ping could not use this method to deal with himself, so he didn't have to be afraid of Master Ping anyway.

Three drops of blood of nine pure black dogs without miscellaneous hair, a hundred ginsengs for more than a hundred years, a small Buddha statue of pure gold, and a box of diamonds in every corner of the room... Gong Ping casually opened the same "dharma weapon" that ordinary people can never get. Duan Bai, who kept recording beside him, couldn't help but shed a The cold sweat on his body shouted, "Good boy, these things are either frighteningly expensive or ridiculously rare. This life-threatening spell is really difficult."

After saying this, Gong Ping took a breath and asked, "Have you written it down?" In fact, he was most afraid that Duan Bai would miss something at this moment, and then turned around and asked him, because he forgot it after saying it casually.

"I wrote it down, I wrote it down." Duan Bailai nodded hurriedly, "Good boy, these things..."

"Except for black dog blood, you have to take away the rest after you use it." Gong Ping said slowly, "You can't stay with me, otherwise it will hurt the sky. Alas, in fact, doing such spells has already hurt Tianhe, and my life expectancy will be greatly damaged.

"Ah?" Duan Bailai was shocked and asked, "So... are you still willing to help me?"

"Nothing." Gong Ping smiled and said, "To be honest, I have a terminal illness. The doctor said that I can only live for three or five years at most. That's why I am willing to live in seclusion and spend the rest of my life in such a wrong place. I don't ask for anything else. I just want to accumulate more yin virtue for the children of my relatives before I die, so that they can make more friends they can rely on.

"So that's it." Duan Bailai's face was solemn and bowed respectfully to Gong Ping: "Master Ping, don't worry. If you have any relatives or friends, please tell me that as long as I, Lao Duan is alive and still have power in my hands, they will not be bullied!"

"Thank you very much." Gong Ping nodded, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just a female disciple and a distant cousin, that is, Boss Luan here."

"So you are relatives." Duan Bailai patted his forehead and said, "No wonder your treatment is different from that of an ordinary masseuse."

"Okay, go and prepare these things. When you are ready, send them to me. I will arrange them in advance and wait for you to bring Xiao Baixin."

"Good!" Duan Bailai was a little excited. After solemnly putting away the paper, he made a lot of promises to Gong Ping that he would take care of his relatives and friends in the future before leaving the room.

Under the protection of two casual policemen, Duan Bailai quickly left Landu to prepare those difficult magic weapons. Not long after he left, Luan Feng came to the massage room. After closing the door well, he sat opposite Gong Ping and stared at Gong Ping.

"Hey, what's your plan?" He asked.

"That guy said something that was a headache." Gong Ping shook his head and paraphrased Duan Bailai's words. Guan Luan Feng frowned and shook his head and sighed.

"No, if that guy is really made the director, then everything will be over. If the old man can still rely on his own prestige to compete with him, so that he dares not overly condone and win the alliance, then no one can confront him head-on now. The strongest trump card in our hand, Duan Bailai, will also be defeated by him. At that time, Pennsylvania will really be the world of Hesheng League.

"That's why I decided to rely on Duan Bailai to attract Xiao Baixin."

"But you said, do this..." Luan Feng shook his head. "Alas, I can also figure out now that there are too many drawbacks in doing this, which will expose your strength."

"There's no way." Gong Ping smiled and said, "It can't be worse. We have no way back, so let's fight back!"