"Different from the current descending technique, the evil art in the "Heavenly Desolation Classics" will make people bloated and rotten, still sane and sober, the muscles of the whole body are swollen, they can be broken with the snap of their fingers, and pus will flow when touched, which can be slightly relieved by washing with penicillin, and spreading when the pus is removed. ”

"Master Wang, please save my master and us!" Hearing Wang Zixuan's secret of "Heavenly Desolation Classics", Li Zhaotian's master and apprentice kowtowed like garlic.

"I'm sorry, I'm not the Holy Mother, your master and apprentice have hurt me several times, for Master Zhang's sake, I didn't fall into the ground, and I have told you so much, and I have already repaid my former favor! Genbao, let's go." Wang Zixuan turned around and wanted to leave.

"Senior brother, why do I have an itch on my back, will I be infected with evil arts?" Lin Genbao sweated on his forehead.

Wang Zixuan took out the note, wrote and folded it to him: "Do it to stop itching, go out and use it." ”

"Thank you, senior brother!" Lin Genbao walked out quickly with a happy face.

"Master, our ......" is really a way to get rid of it? The disciple surnamed Liu was overjoyed, and his face was full of pleading.

Wang Zixuan sighed and said, "You have been invaded by the evil law, and this method is no longer useful to you. ”

Li Zhaotian's master and apprentice were immediately deflated.

After a few moments, Lin Genbao came back in a huff.

"Is it effective?" Wang Zixuan asked.

"Immediately. Lin Genbao said expressionlessly.

He went out and unfolded the note to see that there were two words on it: scratch!

"That's good! Let's go. ”

"Master Wang, don't go, we were wrong! Please save us......" Li Zhaotian's two apprentices couldn't stop kowtowing and begging.

"The evil magic that you have in is only the beginning now, and if you add one more weight in forty-nine days, you will be worse off than dead, because you will be bitter and resentful in life, and you will never be reborn after death. Wang Zixuan walked to the door and threw down another big stone.

Ask him for help, how can he do it if it doesn't work, and he is not a benevolent church.

Li Zhaotian's two disciples sat down on the ground, their faces bloodless in shock.

Lin Genbao was also shocked when he heard it.

Li Zhaotian suddenly thought of something, picked up the pen, wrote on the paper tremblingly, and then unfolded it for Wang Zixuan to see.

"The secret method of the Heavenly Rune, save my life in exchange for you. ”

Wang Zixuan's face was expressionless, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

Before the authentic Maoshan technique, a yellow flag should be inserted in front of the Dharma platform, and the runes on the flag should be drawn to peep at the heavens, in order to peek at the will of heaven.

Later, a genius warlock improved and researched the Sky Voyeur Talisman, but it was undoubtedly regarded as a treasure and would not be passed on easily.

Wang Zixuan was afraid of leaking the heavenly machine and ruining his luck, so he kept his mouth on the door, if there was a peep at the sky, it would be like a tiger with wings.

But he said disapprovingly: "Give me a fake talisman secret method, and then harm me?"

Li Zhaotian was busy writing: "Lie to you, I Li Zhaotian will not die well, and he will never be reborn!"

Wang Zixuan was satisfied: "Give me the original, prove it to be true, and I will tell you two how to break the evil arts!"

Destroying? Or are there two ways to break it?!

Li Zhaotian was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out an ancient scroll from under the pillow, Wang Zixuan took it and looked at it, the pages were yellow, full of aura, and at first glance, it was not a small real book, "Maoshan True Solution", but unfortunately, there were only a few pages of fragments.

Wang Zixuan coughed and turned around to leave: "I'll go back and check the authenticity." ”

The disciple surnamed Liu panicked: "Don't, Master Wang, you are a well-known and respected feng shui master in Xiangjiang, you can see through the truth at a glance, you have already got something, you can't be untrustworthy!"

Li Zhaotian couldn't stop nodding, whining, and his dry hands couldn't stop gesturing.

Wang Zixuan looked at his miserable appearance and didn't mention how happy he was, you old boy, you have today.

His mind turned, and he said solemnly: "If you want to break this evil art, I know two ways!"

"What way?" Li Zhaotian's master and apprentice's eyes lit up.

"One is suicide!" Wang Zixuan spread his hands.

Li Zhaotian spurted out a mouthful of old blood, suicide is a way to crack it?

"Master, master...... Master Wang, are you kidding?" the man surnamed Liu ran to support Li Zhaotian, who was coughing up blood, and said with a sad and indignant face.

What a bully!

Wang Zixuan was serious, and shook his head solemnly: "You misunderstood, you underestimate this evil art that has been studied from the thousand-year-old corpse, now you are only in the early stage of evil art, but the evil invades the marrow, if you commit suicide, you still have the opportunity to be a ghost, you can be reincarnated, and when the evil art invades the original god, you will never be reborn if you commit suicide." ”

The sudden silence in the ward could be heard, and the resentment in Li Zhaotian's eyes was replaced by fear.

The man surnamed Liu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "Then what is the other way?"

"Kill the spellcaster!" Wang Zixuan said in a solemn tone.

"Master Wang, then you can kill him!" the disciple surnamed Liu hurriedly said.

Wang Zixuan rolled his eyes in his heart, did he pay the meal ticket?

"You must die, otherwise the evil art will be difficult to solve, and I am also thinking about it for you!" Wang Zixuan said compassionately.

Poor people must have something to hate, Wang Zixuan will not let go of the enemy who harmed him because of a little benefit and a little sympathy, Wang Zixuan is very resentful, he plans to fool Li Zhaotian's master and apprentice and He Guozhang to eat the dog, and take the opportunity to beat the water dog.

Feng Shui masters, who have been famous for decades, how can they not have the hole cards of the box, which is also one of the reasons why Wang Zixuan did not settle accounts with Li Zhaotian before.

"My master is like this, how can we be his opponents!" the disciple surnamed Liu was about to cry.

"Ahem!" Wang Zixuan reached his mouth with a weak fist, coughed twice, and signaled Lin Genbao to go to the door to control the wind, and some words were inconvenient for him to listen to.

When Lin Genbao went out, Wang Zixuan whispered:

"Unscrupulous means to engage him, take advantage of the situation and borrow strength, isn't the method very much?"

"For those who are afraid of death, just say that he has the terrible pathogen of the Ebola virus in his hands, and anyone who does not kill He Guozhang and Xiangjiang will be buried with him, and you are an example. ”

"For those who want to cultivate to the great advancement, let's just say that He Guozhang has obtained the entire book of the Quanzhen Sect's "Heavenly Desolation Classics", and his palm grenade is proof that when the time comes, all the factions of Quanzhen will send fierce generals to cut him, and even the warlocks in the entire Southeast Asia will hear the wind and come on the waves, and they can't kill him?"

"Tell those local tyrant owners in Xiangjiang that if you don't kill He Guozhang, you will ruin the feng shui of Xiangjiang, and everyone will become poor; tell those feng shui masters that if you don't kill He Guozhang, your master Li Zhaotian will be their fate in the future, and everyone will end up together." ”

"Black and white, tens of millions of rewards, He Guozhang will fall into the ocean of national war, there must be brave men under the so-called heavy rewards, don't underestimate the bravery and wisdom of the little people. ”

"They threaten whatever they care about, threaten and lure, mobilize all forces, do everything, the so-called horizontal are afraid of being stunned, those who are stunned are afraid of life, and those who are afraid of life are afraid of shamelessness, and you must give full play to your strengths......"

Li Zhaotian's master and apprentice heard a chill down their spines, this person is too insidious and too bad, he has a set of bad ideas, and he doesn't make drafts, Li Zhaotian looked at Wang Zixuan, and his liver trembled, fortunately because of Master Zhang, he must have been killed by Wang Zixuan, and he now misses his senior brother very much.

"I gave you the idea, as for how to do it, it's up to you, don't think about pulling me into the water, otherwise you won't want to know the consequences!" Wang Zixuan smiled slightly, turned around and left.

Li Zhaotian's master and apprentice nodded without hesitation, looking at his back with a look of fear.