Feng Sheng Shui Qi

Chapter 77 The corpse! 1

Everything is ready, and I know where the drought is now. Naturally, the rescue operation has begun.

Liu Dashao, Tian Guoqiang held a bucket of black dog blood and killed the remaining two black dogs before leaving. Ma Xiaoyan took a bag for Zhang Enpuri and heard him say that it was a prop used to subdue zombies. Zhang En Pu walked in the front with empty hands.

The neighboring village of Xiushui Village is called Xiushan Village. The name is quite good. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, but in fact they are all remote places. Except for the relatively simple folk customs, there is nothing else to take. Alan's grave is located on an abandoned meadow near the dam, where weeds are overgrown, with dead branches and leaves everywhere. A group of four people knew the location of this place and naturally went straight.

Ma Xiaoyan was born beautifully. Liu Dashao's eyebrows were beautiful, and Tian Guoqiang was a talented person. Each of them carried a large bag of things and followed Zhang En Pu, a sloppy old man. Of course, his popularity was not weak. People who saw them stopped one after another and pointed out.

"Cough, cough, cough."

At this time, Zhang Enpou, who was walking in the front, coughed gently, signaling everyone to hurry up. Tian Guoqiang saw that the old man was at least 80 years old. Maybe he had Alzheimer's disease and couldn't ask anything, so he turned around and left.

The four people came to the foot of the mountain where Alan was buried. Zhang En Pu motioned everyone to stop, and then took the bag from Ma Xiaoyan and took out something from it. There are Taoist robes, hats, swords, runes and paper... They are the special items of Taoist priests.

Put on a Taoist robe, put on a square hat, and hold a sword. Zhang En Pu gives people a sense of elegance. The yellow Taoist robe is printed with a gossip pattern on both sides; in front of the square hat, there is also a pattern of an old man holding a mahogany sword dancing; the mahogany sword is dark yellow, with a murderous atmosphere.

After wearing it, Zhang En Pu waved the sword in her hand and went straight into the mountain.

Normally, Liu Dashao was designated to play a trick on the old ghost, but now that he cares about his cousin's comfort, he is not in the mood to joke, so he honestly followed Zhang Enfu with Liu Dashao and Ma Xiaoyan.

The hillside is not without roads, but because no one has walked for many years, it is buried by weeds. Zhang Enpou took the three people, broke through the grass and cut the thorns, and soon arrived not far from Alan's tomb. Alan's grave is just a dirt bag, not even a stone tablet. Because of this, Liu Dashao, who followed Zhang Enfu, shivered.

There are huge trees around, and the path is almost completely covered by weeds. The only dazzling thing is that some open soil is piled up not far away.

Through the round light technique, everyone saw the small earth bag where the drought was located, but the current dam, except for weeds, has no shadow of the cemetery at all. And they were also surprised to find that the environment they saw through circular light was surrounded by small trees, and there were no towering trees like now. Suddenly, I felt very puzzled. Could it be that Zhang Enfu's round light skill could not be practiced at home?

Just when everyone was surprised, Zhang En Pu snorted coldly: "It's just a small skill." After saying that, he danced the sword with a scabbard with his right hand, pinched the secret with his left hand, clothed under his feet, and read words on his face.

Zhang Enp's movements were completely like dancing, but Liu Dashao and others were not in the mood to make fun of him and looked around nervously.

"Taishang Laojun is as urgent as the law!" After dancing for a while, Zhang Enpou took out a bag of white powder from his arms, sprinkled it into the air, and shouted, "Break!"

"Ah..."

With Zhang Enpou's shout, a sad cry came from the grave. At the same time, the surrounding scenery changed. Just now, it covered the sky and the sun. The dense trees turned into uneven small trees, and the separation was very sparse. Even the weeds were not as lush as before. In the renovated soil, a small soil bag was prominent among them, which was undoubtedly the location of the drought.

"It's right here. I saw it." Liu Dasho's eyes lit up and immediately ran over.

"Hear." As soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by Zhang Enpo, "You want to die, don't you?"

"I..."

"It's not good!" Suddenly, Zhang Enfu shouted. Sure enough, he just reminded everyone that the windy and sunny sky immediately turned into dark clouds and it was going to rain. The day became too fast. Major General Ma Xiaoyan was tightly protected behind him, and Tian Guoqiang was also afraid to rely on nervous grace.

"It's the evil that makes you blind. Let's concentrate and don't be confused by the appearance." Zhang En Pu reminded loudly. After saying that, he took out a piece of rune paper from his arms, and with a flick of his left hand, the rune paper immediately burned. Seeing the rune paper burning, Zhang Enpu threw the burning rune paper into the air. Suddenly, the burning rune paper was golden, illuminating the whole sky. When the rune paper burned, the sky cleared again, the wind was gentle and the sun was beautiful, and there were no clouds.

After everything was ready, Zhang Enpou set up the altar. Zhang took out a column of incense from under the table and lit it and inserted it in the tribute rice on the table. He ordered Liu Dashao to keep an eye on it. It must not be extinguished. Otherwise, he would die tonight today. How dare Liu Dazuo refused. He nodded repeatedly and agreed. Zhang Enpou glanced at the things on the table again. Gong Rice, yellow table paper, statue of the celestial master, the corpse copper coin, and two red candles did not fall.

Zhang Enpu narrowed his eyes and pinched it, and whispered, "You have to remember what I said to you. The fragrance can't be extinguished, the candle can't be extinguished, the charm can't be raised, the bell can't be ringed, and the rice can't be sprinkled. This is about life. You can't be careless!"

Hearing this sentence, Liu Dashao wiped the sweat on his head and nodded and said hello.

"Now get up from the altar. If I haven't recovered within a quarter of an hour, you can quickly pack up your things and leave. Otherwise, our lives will be in danger, but within this quarter of an hour, the three of you must not leave your current position. If the five elements change, we can't even run away.

Liu Dashao quickly responded, "Okay...Okay...Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll definitely listen to you."

Zhang Enpune listened to Liu Dashao's ticket and really began to suppress the corpse. Liu Dashao's yin and yang eyes found that there was a black airflow around it, slowly gathering into a bundle, forming countless huge ghost hands, rushing towards his direction, but as soon as they came into contact with the magic array, spider web-like cracks burst out from the inside out, and broke apart. In an instant, the light mask at the edge of the magic array was smashed and shaken from side to side.

A few minutes have passed, but in the eyes of Liu Dashao and others, they have been living like years. Zhang Enfu still closed his eyes tightly and still did not move. Liu Dashao did not dare to move. He looked straight at the incense and candles for fear that he would accidentally harm Zhang Enfu.

About ten minutes later!

Zhang Enpuri's face finally changed. At this time, he frowned, and the muscles on his face seemed very painful and worrying.

Look at Liu Dashao and others, but because of the evil spirit, their breathing became short in an instant, and their faces began to gradually turn red again!

It may be caused by pain. His slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, clenched his teeth and stood up: "The poor road has traveled around the country for many years, and he is conceited that he has seen 90% of the ghosts in the world, but he did not expect that a small mountain village would derive such a domineering evil spirit!"

While talking, Zhang En Pu bent his thumb, held a flame, bounced up repeatedly, and lit seven small lights one after another. This is the seven-star lamp. Then he moved his hand, picked up a piece of yellow paper, and cut out the shape of a little man very quickly. Then, Zhang Enpu glued cinnabar with a brush to draw a rune on the small paper man and stamped the seal of Longhu Mountain Tianshifu.

After doing this, Zhang En Pu took out a yellow table paper from the side. The yellow table paper was half a meter wide and half a meter long and a square shape.

After taking out the yellow table paper, Zhang Enpu drew it again with a brush and sticking cinnabar. This time, it was a gossip pattern, but the eight directions of the gossip were replaced by spells, and the latter surroundings were full of seemingly incomprehension characters. This picture was drawn for three minutes, which shows its complexity. .

If you want to say what Zhang Enpu painted, this is a big deal. It is a rune, a rune that can link the two worlds of yin and yang.

There is obviously a large word 'yang' written on the left side of the gossip, and the word "yang" is full of charms such as 'the imperial edict of the ancestor of the righteous school to go to the underworld' and so on.

On the right side of the gossip, there is obviously a big word 'yin', and the word "yin" is also full of spells such as 'Going to the Yangjie by the edict of the Ten Halls of Yanluo'.

After painting these, Zhang En Pu drew some names of the immortals in charge of the Yin and Yang world around the gossip.

Finally, Zhang Enpu covered the 'Dragon and Tiger Master Seal', the Yin Sifu Blocking Seal, the Original Rune Seal, and the Earth Emperor Seal in many places around him. Of course, it is impossible for Zhang En Pu to have all the seals, but no seals can be printed with words. This method is also very popular.

After doing this, Zhang Enpou took two small bowls full of fragrant ash and put them on the left and right sides of the gossip map, and the two small bowls were about ten centimeters apart.

"Bridge!" A bridge connecting the two worlds of yin and yang!

At this time, looking at Zhang En Pu, Zhang En Pu put two small bowls, and then took two chopsticks and inserted them into the two bowls respectively. If the two chopsticks are connected and stand in a state, it represents the success of bridging. If the two chopsticks are connected, it means that the bridging failure, that is, the corpse does not agree. There is only one chance, but the second time is not.

If you want to say whether Zhang Enpou can build a bridge successfully, the answer is of course obvious.

After seeing the two chopsticks stand against each other, Zhang Enpou's face was obviously excited. Although his face was happy, Zhang Enpou's hand movements were not idle.

After Zhang Enpou saw that he had successfully built the bridge, he picked up the small paper man he had just cut and put it in the middle of the two chopsticks. After that, Zhang Enpou took the seven-star lamp and put it next to the gossip.

After doing these, Zhang En Pu folded his family's fingerprints with both hands and said, "The heaven and earth are clear, the soldiers will follow the order, the soldiers will follow the seal, and they will follow the order. I am ordered by the master of Zhang Daoling, and urgently adjust the Yin soldiers to quickly come here to suppress the evil spirits, which is as urgent as the law." The above spell Zhang En Pu has been recited several times, and he is still chanting it. The purpose is to propose that the yin soldiers and yin generals will be thuggers for themselves. To be precise, it is to use these gang of bull noses to calm him out before the drought is up.

It takes time to walk, not to mention the Yin soldiers and generals of the Yin Sifu, which is not just what they say. But as long as you keep chanting the magic spell, and there is enough time to wait for Yin Bing Yin to come here, then everything can be solved. At that time, no matter how bad you are, you will only be defeated.

However, can Zhang Enpou really wait until the Yin Bingyin will come here?

Let's wait and see!

At this time, Zhang Enyu continued to chant the repressive spell, but this increasingly fierce spirit made his face red and his breathing rhythm faster and faster, just like a patient with severe asthma.

"Eh..."

Perhaps because of the evil spirit, Zhang Enqi's body began to tremble, but his hands were still imprinted and chanted. However, Liu Dashao and Tian Guoqiang next to him were really anxious when they saw this look. After all, everyone is now a grasshopper tied to a rope. If Zhang Enru burps, everyone will be doomed.

"Abo Zhang!"

Thinking of this, Liu Dasho ran over quickly after shouting.

How can Liu Dashao, who is so patient and anxious, help again this time, even more than the Oolong ball.

Because he ran too fast, there was a gust of wind everywhere. Although this gust of wind was not big, it blew out a wick in the middle of the seven-star lamp.

However, as soon as one of the wicks in the seven-star lamp went out, Zhang En Pu trembled all over, and then suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the seven-star lamp in front of him, and his face turned pale. As soon as the seven-star lamp went out, it meant that the whole corpse altar had been broken, and then two chopsticks fell down.

"Two little brothers, go and get the black dog blood, pour it down, and pour it directly on this cemetery!" Seeing the change in the situation, Zhang Enpu gave an anxious order and hurriedly calmed down, thinking that he was trying to suppress the drought lying in the coffin.

"Old man, is it all poured down or is it a little on guard?" Liu Dashao kept an eye on his mind.

"Oh, how much do you care about at this time? Otherwise, when the corpse comes out, there will be a big disaster!" Zhang En Pu pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the blue veins on his neck swelled up: "Come on! The more the better, dye every piece of soil in this land! If it's late, it will change, and if it's late, it will change!"

On the edge of the barren graves on the mountainside, the white flag dances. Some blue-green ghost fires can be seen everywhere in the mass grave. They float up and down, flying around like fireflies. At this time, bullfrogs and crickets also stop flirting with love songs. All around, there is only the sound of the mountain wind blowing the grass. The scenery is strange and horrible, which makes people can't help but feel horrified.

"Thorn..." At this time, the new land that had just been turned out made a sound of mud, which seemed extra in this environment where there was only wind and grass. The newly filled new soil suddenly vibrated up and churned, as if something wanted to break the ground.

Slowly, this strange 'thorn' sound became more and more compact, and the new earth began to move violently like a human heart.

Zhang Enpu was shocked, as if he had seen the most terrible thing in his life. When he shook his sleeve, he quickly pulled out the Tianshi sword that had been sealed in the scabbard, took a sword flower, and began to grind his mouth: "It's too fateful to tell all spirits. The sky will rule the world, attack the sky drum, raise the sky, wave the gold star, cast the fire bell, catch the shadow, and search silently!"

"Wh!" The fine steel sword swept the candle with a slight strong wind, and the candle was burning vigorously. With a 'fluff' sound, a charm hanging on the tip of the sword was ignited. The charm is painted on yellow framed paper, which is already flammable, and because it is soaked in spirits, it burns on fire. But after all, a thin piece of paper could only burn for a short time. The fire tongue spit out a few feet long, and immediately went out again. The firelight was fleeting, making a charm painted with cinnabar on the sword seem to be protruding.

The long sword was taken back, and Zhang Enpuri in front of the altar bent his left hand into a sword, pressed his eyebrows, and then clicked on the tip of the sword. Suddenly, the paper dust condensed on the tip of the sword turned into stars and countless details. With a breathing effort, these fine details came together again, forming a small black ball at the tip of the sword. Because there are still some Mars, there are also thin fire lines crawling in this small black ball. He pointed his sword to the raised land in front of him, and the paper dust condensed into a line and shot straight into the meadow.

As soon as you enter the meadow, the black soil immediately boils like a pot. There are also some semi-dead dog-tailed grass in the soil. As soon as the soil turns over, the dead branches and leaves are pushed around, and a big splash rises from the center of the soil, as if a spring has opened from the middle of the cemetery, and water is constantly emerging. Zhang Enpu took a sip of the wine bowl soaked in charm, and suddenly sprayed it on the sword. The long sword ignited like a huge candle. He clamped the body of the sword with five fingers of his left hand and wiped it from the hilt to the tip of the sword. The firelight went out immediately. The cinnabar characters on the body of the sword lit up one by one. He shouted, "It's urgent as a law!"

Before the end of the speech, a small muffled sound covered the sound of the surrounding weeds. In the field of vision, a black coffin broke out of the ground and took a closer look. The coffin was about two meters long and one meter wide. It was full of ping-pong ball-sized drum bags, which were translucent. Under the reflection of the sun, it was red, green and green. It is colorful and extremely bright, just like chickenpox on people. The coffin board has been half open, and the pile of large coffin nails with the thickness of the little thumbs on it have been raised by external forces. At this time, it is like the same team describing the withered old man, swaying in the wind and being blown down by the wind at any time. It's strange that this drought is naturally the culprit of the drought in Xiushui Village. With a radius of dozens of miles, the land has formed into turtle shells, and all the trees and plants have dried up and died. Of course, it is also a masterpiece of this thing. But it's extremely strange to look at the graveyard. Why is that true? Because in the deep pit where the coffin was placed, a small puddle was formed, and the whole coffin was also wet, as if it were fished out of the water.

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