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I suddenly had a feeling of rapid ascent.

This is the illusion of the terrain being deliberately lifted, and ordinary people will even have a location barrier because of it.

The small coffin in his hand was already hanging, about three inches from the tabletop, and the red line had burst straight and dug deep into the flesh of his fingers, and blood was dripping out.

I am now lifting the whole site by myself, and all the pressure is on my two fingers, and if I don't finish it quickly, I will be strangled off if I delay a little longer

Keep your right hand steady and hang the coffin, grab the glutinous rice with your left hand, and chant a mantra while spreading it on the altar table below the coffin.

As soon as he sprinkled two handfuls, he suddenly saw that less than a hundred paces in front of him, a black gas rolled up to the ground, rolling into the sky like a stinging dragon, and the dark clouds in the sky were all around, and in an instant it was as black as the middle of the night, and he could barely reach out to his five fingers.

Without the suppression of the coffin, the black tiger was free, and he was about to escape.

I grabbed a copper basin filled with clean water, put my hair on the glutinous rice on the table, picked up the last talisman and threw it into the water.

The fire did not go out, but it seemed to be thrown into oil, and the whole surface of the water burned with flames, blue and faint, swaying against the water waves, and suddenly it looked like a clump of blue dwarf grass.

The black qi that was rolling up towards the sky suddenly turned around and rushed towards my altar.

As if a tornado was coming, the wind was blowing, like a knife cut, and there was a faint fishy smell in the black gas, and there seemed to be an unwilling angry roar, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat

But it doesn't work.

Rushing to the front of the altar, the black gas rushed into the clear water of the copper basin, rolled in, and disappeared into the water in a roar.

The water became inky black, like an ink needle, and it exuded a stench that rushed to the nose, and the originally blue flame also turned black.

I immediately let go of the red line.

The small coffin fell straight into the water.

I heard a boom overhead, thunder broke through the clouds, and torrential rain poured down.

The rain turned out to be jet black with a fishy smell.

I couldn't help but sneer.

This black tiger was unwilling, and figured out that Guò Heaven and Earth induction took advantage of the situation to escape.

This rain is actually the water trapped in the basin, and once the rain stops, the black tiger can regain its freedom.

But I, the spellcaster, was watching from the sidelines, so it didn't make any sense.

I picked up the dough that I had prepared, kneaded it with blood on my fingers, threw it into the basin, pressed my hands on the basin, and quickly recited the incantation.

This spell is the spell of the Pulse Condensation Prayer Technique, which is longer than all the spells recited before, and the sound is even more hellish difficulty, when I first learned this Pulse Gazing Technique with Yang Zhi Dao, just memorized this spell and recited it proficiently, it took me five years, but I was in the demon form at the time, and I had time to use it, if it was a human form, it is estimated that if I finished learning with Yang Zhidao, I would have to rot my bones into slag.

During the incantation, the water in the basin churned as if it was boiling, and the water level dropped rapidly, and by the time I recited the incantation, only half of it was left.

I let out a loud cry, lifted the copper basin with both hands and poured it into the bag of glutinous rice, and the coffin with water, fire and flour was all submerged in the glutinous rice.

When the rain stops and the clouds disperse, the sky opens and the sun rises.

The stench disappeared without a trace, the air was filled with fresh smell, and the slightly hot summer sun was warm and indescribably comfortable on the soaked body.

I breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to the glutinous rice bag, reached into it, and pulled out the small coffin first.

The small coffin had become dark and swarthy, and it had a strong earthy smell, and a piece of slag had fallen from the lower left corner.

I waved at Fat Huang and said, "Boss Huang, come here." ”

The yellow fat man is still sitting in the mud, this spirit and perseverance are really admirable.

Listening to my greeting, he got up and walked up to me at a trot, "Director Su, is there anything I still need to prepare?"

I lit the coffin and said, "Wait a while, you arrange for someone to tear down the wall in the southeast corner of the construction site, and tear down the bungalow opposite the gap and turn it into a public green space. ”

The fat man hurriedly responded, and then asked tentatively: "This is all solved"

"It's still a little bit shorter, when I take this thing away, you will be fine here, and you can continue to work with peace of mind. I reached into the glutinous rice bag again, pulled out a black ball, and struggled in my hand, the glutinous rice grains sticking to my body crackled and fell, and I meowed.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

That's what Mao would call it

Isn't this a black tiger?

Pick up the thing in your hand and take a closer look.

He, tiger head and tiger brain, round and round, good looking, that's quite cute, but no matter how you look at it, this thing is a little black milk cat that hasn't grown up

Damn, the tiger turns into a cat in the blink of an eye, this is the Lord He Jiji

The kitten kept struggling in my hands, kicking all fours, and kept turning back to bite me.

I ignored it, and unwillingly went to the glutinous rice bag again, but this time I didn't take out anything, and simply turned the whole bag over and poured it on the ground.

This time it was confirmed, and there was nothing but blackened glutinous rice that looked like it had gone bad

I had no choice but to carry the little black milk cat in front of me and look at it carefully, trying in vain to see a little bit of tiger demeanor from its appearance and posture.

But whether you look at it from the front or from the back, from the top to the bottom, this thing doesn't seem to have anything to do with a ferocious creature like a tiger.

Of course, the main reason why I'm sure it's a cat and not a tiger is that it's meowing incessantly.

Nima, no matter how small a tiger is, it won't be called that

"Director Su, is there anything inappropriate" Huang Fatzi's voice was a little crying, he was about to be dragged to death by the bank loan, and he really couldn't stand the delay anymore.

"There shouldn't be any problem, don't worry, I'll take a look"

I comforted the fat man, and then climbed the hanging tower to look at the whole construction site, the coffin has been broken, and the evil qi has disappeared without a trace, although there is no new feng shui bureau to add in, but the overall is peaceful, it is simply a perfect successful spell.

The problem of the yellow fat man's construction site must have been solved, but why did I turn the virtual into reality instead of a tiger but a cat, which is completely different from what Yang Zhidao said at the beginning

It's a pity that this spell is also unique to Yang Zhidao, even if I have a stomach, no one asks for advice, so I have to be suspicious for the time being, and I will discuss it with Feng Tian when I go home in the evening.

Immediately stuffed the little black milk cat into the bag, and then told the yellow fat man, the matter has been completely resolved.

The fat man Huang was so happy at that time that he almost didn't kneel down and knock me on the spot