Chapter 39: Onmyoji

The tree itself has value, and the roots in front of Li Junhao cost hundreds of yuan a catty, which is just the roots of the South China Sea Huanghuali, if it is a trunk, the price will increase tenfold, if the quality is better, it is even more than that.

Sixty-four and a half pounds of tree roots, almost all of Li Junhao's family funds, a little distressed when he handed over the money to Boss Song Qian, it doesn't matter when there is a lot of money, but it's a pity that those silver tickets have become waste paper, and there is only so much on his body, so he can only save some flowers.

After paying the money, Song Qian went to drive, and Li Junhao carried the inconspicuous-looking wooden root with a relaxed expression and came to the gate of the wood factory to wait for him.

It was already dark, the lights were on in the factory, there were lights on the road at the door, there was a dog barking in the distance, and after a female dog ran over, several dogs chased after her, probably in heat, fighting for the right to mate.

Cars were constantly coming and going, and noisy sounds broke this summer night that should have been quiet, the sky was lit up with stars, Li Junhao had excellent eyesight, and he could see the moving artificial satellite, but it was just a small dot, it was too far from the ground.

After leaving Liushui Town, he came to Yangdong unexpectedly, and now he is still ready to carve things to sell for money, hundreds of years ago he also made money by himself, and then spent decades to accumulate little by little, but unfortunately that wealth is now all gone.

A few days ago, Liu Hai told him that he wouldn't care about the money, and now Li Junhao wants to answer that he actually cares.

When he thought about it, he thought it was funny, and sighed how wonderful life was, and it felt better to be alive than the frozen years......

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I don't know if it's an illusion.

Standing under the street lamp at the entrance of the timber factory at this moment, a white petal appeared in Li Junhao's sight, as if it appeared out of thin air, he stood in place and raised his head, staring at the petal floating from nowhere, and then more appeared, like a rain of flowers.

Passers-by walked past him, unaware of everything, only he himself saw the strangeness of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the people around him stood still, the cars on the road also stood still, and the white flowers rained down from the sky, falling to the ground and disappearing, as if they had never appeared.

There was a white bird, flapping its wings and flying towards Li Junhao, the harmless appearance of humans and animals was very cute, he raised his hand, as if waiting for the bird to land on his hand, but when it approached, Li Junhao said lightly: "Get out." ”

The little bird instantly turned into a transparent red phantom wearing a grimace mask and a body that was foot high, and slashed at him with a big knife in his hand!

Li Junhao still didn't move, the knife slashed through his body, as if it had slashed into the air, and penetrated directly, without any substantial damage, but the figure and petals in front of him shattered at the same time and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Carrying the roots of the tree and taking a step forward, the car continued to move forward, and the other people around him were also laughing and talking, probably hearing him say to himself and saying get out, and a young man muttered something about deep well ice with an unhappy face.

He looked diagonally across the street, where a young man in a black robe, a hat on his head, and a package on his back was standing.

He looked at Li Junhao with a serious face, looking like he was facing a great enemy, and there was a red compass in his hand, on which the green pointer was facing Li Junhao.

The compass is like a red fall, and the green pointer is like a resentful stone, and the square compass is engraved with Chinese characters, and those who know the knowledge will recognize that this is a three-in-one feng shui plate, and the main feature is composed of three layers and twenty-four directions - the three rings of the earth needle, the needle in the human plate and the needle in the heavenly plate, that is, the three plates and three needles are combined.

Li Junhao prefers to call it "trouble", which should have been easier to integrate into the world, but thousands of years ago, I don't know who was bored and made this compass that can point to the creatures affected by the redfall, so all kinds of troubles followed.

From time to time, a group of self-proclaimed righteous guys appeared with a compass, and when they found them, they vowed to kill the killer and return the world to a clean place.

In fact, these self-proclaimed righteous guys rarely kill by mistake, because whether it is zombies or monsters, most of them are doing things that hurt the heavens and reason, and few of them are clean, even Li Junhao has a lost dark time, not to mention other abnormal creatures scattered around the world.

He often thinks that it is good to kill, but this kind of thing falls on him, it is not so comfortable for Li Junhao, take a closer look at the compass, and be slightly surprised by its luxury.

Thinking to himself, a compass with a length and width of about fifteen centimeters, how many redfalls would it take to make this, and looking at the young man's gaze, it was like looking at a child who was rich and his family was not around.

Centuries ago, Li Junhao had seen people dressed like this, known as Dongying Onmyoji during the period in which he lived, playing a similar role to the Taoist priests of Huaxia, only a little more bizarre.

Yes, even if Li Junhao himself became a zombie, he thought that these onmyoji were weird, because they liked to use a special way to store the spirit of the spirit in the resentment stone, and then they could summon it to obey their own orders, so that the thing that was not human, ghost or ghost was called "Shikami" by the onmyoji.

The strange phantom just now, that is, the Shikin who was not fully summoned, it was precisely because he saw that the thing was just an illusion, Li Junhao was too lazy to move, the real Shikami was not like this, he had not seen it before, but he had seen the souls of abnormal creatures.

Whether ordinary people have the so-called "soul", Li Junhao is not clear, and those abnormal creatures who are affected by the resentful stone can indeed stay in the world for a short time after death, and become unconscious souls, which can only stay for less than five minutes, so they rarely cause harm.

It is said that the onmyoji can collect those souls in this short period of time, Li Junhao didn't know if this thing was true before, but now it seems to be true without a doubt, these Shikjin can't cause physical damage, but they can confuse the mind and make people sick, and this kind of aspect is called a spell in Taoism.

In addition, it is said that those Shikigami can manipulate living creatures, so that they can cause physical damage, in short, they are a group of very strange existences, Li Junhao doesn't know much about them, he has only seen the Onmyoji once, and the others are hearsay.

Knowing that his mind should have been temporarily affected, this made him feel extremely amazing, put down the tree root and dodged, and had reached the opposite side of the road, standing in front of the young onmyoji with a smile.

Afraid of something happening, I didn't dare to get too close, and the other party had a dagger on his waist that showed a little green, but it was not something used for decoration, and it could completely hurt himself.

The two kinds of stones that landed in the world more than 2,000 years ago can be melted down and used to make what they want, and the specific melting method is only known to the Daomen, which has always been kept secret......