62. Xiangrong Lane 14

The red sand is only a very small grain, but it is of great use to Jian Tianyuan, it is a treasure that he has obtained with his life. This red sand is called the Soul Fixing Sand, which is a magic weapon used to conceive and nourish the soul in the Yinshan Law. Only by using the owner's essence and blood as nutrients can the ghost and the owner share the same thing, which is equivalent to saying that this thing is the sand in the soul petri dish, and the nutrients and water are transmitted from here. However, judging from Zheng Fang's current situation, it is likely that there is another source of nutrition, that is, the vitality of the living. If the old spell is used to counterbalance, the effect is estimated to be not so good, Jian Tianyuan wrapped a circle of white gauze around his neck, sat in the air-conditioned room and sweated, scratching his ears and cheeks to think of ideas, to see how to improve it to achieve the desired effect.

It is not difficult to subdue demons and eliminate demons, with higher strength, it is difficult to preserve their souls, you must know that this soul is extremely fragile, if one accidentally loses or damages one of the three souls and seven spirits, it will lose his original intention. In fact, the best thing is that Zheng Fang cooperated, put down the butcher knife and became a Buddha on the spot, obediently followed, and it could be solved without hurting the muscles and bones, but the current situation seems to be unlikely, according to his conscience, Zheng Fang's buns were one thing during his lifetime, but the people he met were also Tai Chi, and no one could say that he would not hate the sky, and he wanted to kill him quickly, so this matter is difficult here, just like a doctor, in the face of a patient who struggles and does not cooperate, he does not want to be injured and wants to save his life, except for the anesthetic to make him quiet。 It is not difficult to anesthetic, but the patient is afraid of antibodies.

Jian Tianyuan sighed and stared at the Soul Fixing Sand, as if he could see it as a flower. When his cross-eyed eyes were sour, he withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and rested for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he made a decision, set up an altar first, which can achieve the best effect, if not, then it can only be hard.

Temporarily putting aside too many worries, Jian Tianyuan rummaged through the cabinets, and after a while, he took out a small wooden box from the drawer of the bedside table, the box was wooden, and I don't know how many years, the surface was polished bright, the wood color was brown, the pattern on it could barely be seen to be a moire relief, the box had no lock, only a small copper buckle, and it was opened with a light flick.

The box was not much bigger than the palm of your hand, and there was nothing inside, and when it was opened, it contained a strong sandalwood fragrance. It's an inconspicuous thing, but it's a rare item. This box is made of hundred-year-old sandalwood, and it is raised on the altar all the year round to be worshipped, and the aura of heaven and earth is accepted. But now it is just used to set the soul sand, the soul sand is young, the sandalwood box is young, and then the altar is set up in the south, and when the scorching sun is at noon, it is time to deflate Zheng Fang.

There are things, and now there is still a place due south to put the altar.

This place is not easy to find, mainly because the city is full of people, where the practice will be seen, the brain is normal to walk around, love lively onlookers, and the firm scientific theory is not good to treat him as an evil cult, the sect to call the police to arrest, and another point is that this place needs to be empty, in case the time comes to fight without a word, the bloody and violent scene is not easy for people to see.

After thinking about it, Jian Tianyuan decided to take his things back to his house. Anyway, it has been damaged once and has not been repaired so far, and the loss will not be great if it comes again, and there are more lice and they are not afraid of biting.

The action faction Jian Tianyuan immediately packed up his belongings, packed and prepared to sneak back at night, and Ming'er could use it at noon without delaying time.

There are a lot of things used to do a ritual, such as cinnabar, black dog blood, live chickens, candlesticks, incense burners, and ...... These standard equipment are put aside for a while, there are five or six magic weapons alone, and then counting the life-saving magic weapons that Jian Tianyuan wants to bring himself, he has not finished loading a large suitcase, and the rest is stuffed into the cloth pocket he carries with him, and if he can't stuff it, he throws it to Shi Te. If you don't pack it up and don't pay attention, this big bag found that she and Shi Te had been rooted in Allen's house for a long time, and it was time to go back and take a look.

Jian Tianyuan came out of the room with a suitcase, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Allen and Shi Te, who were guarding the door like two door gods, and when they saw him come out, one was immediately demented, and the other looked cold, as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father.

"It's just that you're greedy for money and don't have high narcissistic skills, why do you still do such a dirty thing?" Allen angrily poked Jian Tianyuan's forehead with his orchid finger, and there were a few wrinkles on his white and tender little face, and he didn't have time to take care of it.

Jian Tianyuan looked confused, he didn't know which song this was singing, he turned his head to look at Shi Te, hoping to give a hint, but Shi Te's demented face stood there like a piece of wood, without even blinking his eyes.

"What about you, where are you looking?"

Jian Tianyuan was helpless, put the things in his hand on the box, and asked cautiously for fear of poking the explosion: "What's wrong with you?"

Allen said, "You say, why are you helping the abuse?"

Jian Tianyuan seemed to have a clue, so he asked again: "How can you help the abuse?"

Who knew that this time the powder keg was lit, Allen excitedly sprayed Jian Tianyuan's face with spittle, only to hear him say: "What are you helping the scum to deal with the evil spirits? You must give an explanation today, otherwise don't think of going out of this door!"

Jian Tianyuan wiped his face with disgust, and his feelings were that Shi Te had betrayed the information and came to crusade. glanced at Shi Te, and before his eyes met, he turned his face away with a weak heart, and Jian Tianyuan immediately calmly did not speak, waiting for Allen to finish scolding.

After talking for a while, Allen's mouth was dry, and he found that he was not interesting in singing a one-man show, and that there had to be an opponent in such a thing as arguing and debating, and now the opponent seemed to be standing still, and gradually calmed down and said, "Why don't you explain?"

Jian Tianyuan asked rhetorically: "Will you listen to my explanation?"

Allen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this person to pick up the stubble, and the eight-o'clock stall that he had prepared that I didn't listen to and I didn't listen to was useless, so he completely stopped eating, and raised his eyes, revealing a third of his eyes and looking at Jian Tianyuan and saying, "Then you can say a few words concisely." ”

Jian Tianyuan received the order, so he said: "It's right that I want to catch ghosts, but it's not to deal with her, it's to help her, those people are hateful, but they can't make the evil ghosts never overborn, and when they catch her, in addition to her resentment, find a relationship to stuff some money, isn't it better to give her a good baby? "In the end, don't forget to bury a few words.

But Allen listened to it in the end, and thought about it along his train of thought, and felt that what he said was right, even if he really killed all those people, it was just a relief, but it was not good for the evil spirits, and it was really cost-effective to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. Monsters like them who have become spirits don't dare to commit murder, let alone people? Thinking about this, Allen's anger has already been vented for the most part, and the rest of the dissatisfaction is not easy to attack, and then he scratched Jian Tianyuan fiercely and said, "Wait for me, I will go too." After saying that, he twisted his waist and ran to pack his things and prepare to go out.

Outside the door of the room, Shi Te was about to slip away, when Jian Tianyuan saw it, and pasted a piece of talisman paper on the door of his head, and instantly Shi Te began to say to him: "Boss, I was wrong......

This pitiful appearance did not arouse Jian Tianyuan's sympathy.

I don't know what the talisman on the door of my head is, and the smell of stinky fish and rotten shrimp is disgusting. Shi Te was originally a dog demon with a keen sense of smell, and now he is about to foam at the mouth because of this smell, but he can't tear it off, and he regrets that he didn't practice hard back then, and now he is bullied by the snake demon and Jian Tianyuan, he shouldn't have just cultivated his human form and ran down the mountain back then, he should have listened to the words of his predecessors and stayed on the mountain for hundreds of years, he would not have been picked up by Jian Tianyuan because he was hungry and lost, and he would not know the snake demon, and he would not have lived so miserably now.

Thinking of this, Shi Te shed two lines of tears of remorse.

Jian Tianyuan looked at Shi Te's miserable appearance, and felt that it was almost over, so he reached out and tore off the rune paper and asked, "Will you make a small report next time?"

Shi Te shook his head, and after a while, he hesitated and asked, "Then if I torture to extract a confession, I will say it or not?"

Jian Tianyuan: ......

Thinking about Shi Te's situation of being bullied by Allen, Jian Tianyuan reached out and touched his ditch, and said with some sympathy: "Forget it, who let you not beat him." ”

Shi Te held his mouth and did not say a word.

When Allen dressed up and changed his clothes and came out of the house, Jian Tianyuan just walked in front of him helplessly with his suitcase and led the way, without saying a word, but he was slandering in his heart, and he was also drunk by trimming his eyebrows before going out, who was he going to catch ghosts in the middle of the night? !

The three of them walked one after the other, one dragged a suitcase as if he was going on a business trip, one was carrying a satchel and seemed to be going to a nightclub, and the other was holding a large bag of magic weapons, full of remorse.

Sitting in Allen's car, Jian Tianyuan looked around with a little disgust, and muttered: "You have lived for more than 200 years and praised so much money, this car is really not as good as Tumenqing's." ”

Allen glanced at him in the rearview mirror, rolled his eyes and said, "Then you go down and take a taxi yourself." ”

Jian Tianyuan shut up.

Shi Te sat in the co-pilot as a wallflower, and he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

A black shadow suddenly appeared at the intersection ahead, Allen braked sharply, Jian Tianyuan was not wearing a seat belt in the back seat, his head touched the armrest on the back of the chair, and a small bag bulged on his forehead.

When the shadow disappeared, Allen looked left and right, confirmed that it was safe, and started the car and drove towards its destination.

Poor Jian Tianyuan dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, rubbing his forehead and grinning and whispering: "The driving skills are not as good as Tumenqing!"

The car drove into the community where Jian Tianyuan lived, stopped in front of the unit building, and several people got out of the car, moved out the trunk of things, and carried them upstairs.

The neighborhood was quiet in the middle of the night, and occasionally the dog barked at some point.

Shi Te subconsciously responded, although it was a human form, the sound coming out of his mouth was a dog barking. When his voice stopped, the dog over there was completely silent.