Chapter Twenty-Eight: Breaking the Game
I pinched one finger and thought to myself, I just released two heavenly thunders, and I was intimidated? I really didn't expect that these five thunder methods are really easy to use.
This trick, bluffing, is okay.
I cleared my throat and raised my voice, my voice cold.
"Alright, let's go!"
Let's talk.
The two inconsistencies are as if they were pardoned.
A puff of black fog rolled up, and a puff of smoke disappeared into the east of the village.
The fog in the village disappeared.
It seems that it is not the mist floating from the princess's grave, so it's okay, as long as it doesn't provoke the big guy. Yin is gone, so that no one will hook the soul, and Cheng Tiannian will be safe for the time being.
I immediately took out the little paper figure from my pocket that I had just reported to the bad guy.
The left hand changed the word trick and removed the remaining five thunder methods.
With his right hand, he pinched the trick and took the little paper figure in his hand.
Since the feng shui master who killed Cheng Tiannian was nearby, how could I spare him?
Close your eyes.
With this little paper man as a guide, I began to look for the location of the feng shui master.
But at this time.
The little paper figure in my hand struggled for a moment.
This little paper figure is actually alive?
I opened my eyes, but my hand was not tightened, and the little paper figure struggled and fell to the ground. Then, little by little, it turned into a yellow sheet of paper spread on the ground.
on paper.
A little bit of the handwriting of a red cinnabar pen is revealed.
"Since there is a master to help you tonight, spare your life for the time being, there will be a period later!"
What is a master?
When I saw this, I knew that he was going to run!
I immediately crouched down and prepared to use the tracking method, but the little paper figure roared, and a ball of flame burst out, which instantly burned to ashes.
He sighed and looked back at the things in the shed.
I would have liked to go one and continue to use the tracking method.
However, if you think about it, forget it.
If you can't track it, pull it down, big deal, I broke your feng shui bureau.
I think you can escape to where you can go.
Back in the Shed.
I squatted down, picked up Cheng Tiannian's stand-in paper figure on the ground, and put it back on the spiritual bed.
Looking back, Wang Ba was still lying on the ground.
Pinch out a finger trick and flick it on his temple.
Wang Ba got up from the ground in a daze, looking at me with confused eyes, he was confused, he didn't know what had just happened.
I need him as an assistant now, so I'll just talk to him.
"Cousin Wang, you go to Cheng Tiannian's head and take some hair. ”
Divide it into four portions and place them in the four corners of the altar, and then take some of the blood from his fingertips and rub it into the four corners of the bed. ”
Wang Ba didn't understand what I did, so he asked.
"Master Yang, what are you going to do here?"
"Break the game!"
The Feng Shui Bureau of the Spirit Shed is much more advanced than the paper man Feng Shui Bureau that harmed Lin Caiwei before.
Such a feng shui bureau often needs to arrange a formation eye, a harmful formation, in the Qimen Dunjia, the position of the dead door, there will be a town object, to maintain the lethality of the entire feng shui bureau.
This spiritual shed feng shui bureau will definitely not be an exception if it takes away people's longevity and burns people's merits.
I asked Wang Ba to take Cheng Tiannian's hair and put it in the four corners of the Feng Shui Bureau of the Spirit Shed, in order to frame the scope of this Qimen Dunjia.
With Cheng Tiannian's blood, he smeared it on the bed board of the spiritual bed.
It is to determine the location of the victim.
Two points and one line, three points are fixed, and then there is one point, and I can be completely sure of the specific direction of this Qimen Dunjia. Looking left and right, my gaze fell on a cloud of ash on the ground.
The ash was left behind after the black-robed paper figure spontaneously combusted.
The black-robed paper figure was the stand-in for the feng shui master, although it was burned to ashes by the yin fire.
However, it was only the yin soul that was burned, and although the black-robed paper figure was also burned, even if it was ashes, it could represent the feng shui master himself.
The yin fire burns the things in the underworld, and what is left behind is naturally the things in the yang world.
That is, the yang thing of the feng shui master.
My gaze fell on that place, and I took a branch and drew a circle on the paper ash.
Qimen is divided into three odds, namely A, B, and C.
Dunjia is divided into eight gates, which are rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, and open.
Counting these things in one hand, I walked around the shed.
Wangba's side has already done it.
He wanted to ask me, but I raised my hand and motioned for him to stop talking.
I measured step by step, the position of the Qimen Escape Party of the Spirit Shed Feng Shui Bureau, and soon, I was sure, pointing to the foot of the Spirit Bed, I said to Wang Ba.
"Cousin Wang, remove this corner of the spiritual bed. ”
Wang Ba immediately got started and easily pushed the spirit bed aside.
That piece of ground, there are traces on the soil.
I drew a circle on the ground with a branch.
This is the door of death!
The location of the door of death must be where the town is located.
"Cousin Wang, dig!"
Wang Ba also saw that the soil in this place was a little loose, so he was also curious about what was buried underneath. He looked left and right, and everything in the shed was made of paper.
He also found a branch and dug it up.
The earth is kun, and the earth qi is very heavy.
Therefore, the feng shui master of the Feng Shui Bureau will definitely not dare to bury the town too deeply, which will affect the effect of the entire Feng Shui Bureau.
Really.
Wang Ba only dug a few times, and then he dug something.
The soil in this place was dry, and after Wang Ba dug up the thing, he knocked it on the ground, and the appearance of the town was revealed.
It was still patina, and it seemed to be an old object.
Old objects have spirituality, and if you can find old objects, especially the old objects of incense in Taoist temples, the effect must be the best.
"Master Yang, what is this?"
Wang Ba took the town object in his hand and looked left and right, unable to see what it was.
I took it, looked at it, and I smiled.
Because I know, that feng shui master, it's over!
"What are you laughing at?"
Wang Ba was a little surprised when he saw the smile on the corner of my mouth.
"That feng shui master is really bold enough, he actually dares to use gluttony to make a town, gluttony can completely suppress his little feng shui bureau, but can he stop gluttony?"
I say this as if I were talking to myself.
"Gluttony?"
"Isn't this just a strange sheep?"
Wang Ba looked left and right.
I explained to him.
"What a strange sheep, this is a glutton. ”
"Gluttonous sheep body and human face, its eyes are under the armpits, tiger teeth and eagle claws. This is not only a copper glutton, but also a copper gluttony that has eaten some incense. ”
"Gluttony is greedy and delicious by nature, and as the town of this feng shui bureau, the effect must be very good. That's why Mr. Cheng's longevity will pass so quickly. ”
"However, that feng shui master didn't expect that his feng shui bureau would be broken!"
When he was a child, his grandfather said that Liu Bowen cut the dragon vein and dared to use the bronze white tiger seal, which was also because Liu Bowen was sure that he could shock the white tiger seal.
Otherwise, if the law is not successful, it will be counterattacked, and the end will be miserable.
For example, King Li Jing, who was counterattacked, is an example.
Wang Ba didn't quite understand what I said, of course, I didn't have time to explain so much, now, breaking the law and saving Cheng Tiannian is the most important thing.
Forthwith.
I bit my middle finger, squeezed out a little bit of middle finger blood, and smeared it on my gluttonous forehead.