Chapter 67: Manta Gu

"Self-silence, my family is a stinky girl with long hair and short knowledge, you are also a big man, don't be like her, dissipate your anger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info You see, this letter is late, even if you kill her, this time can't be turned back, so, uncle is here to accompany you, what do you want, just tell uncle, what can be done, what can't be done, let's think of a way to do it! And just now, I was at home, but your aunt beat you up so badly......"

Chen Zimo is kind-natured, even now that he has extraordinary means, he is no longer too timid and cowardly, and he dares to deal with all kinds of people and things, and he is also a good temper that eats soft and does not eat hard, Li Zhibin apologized for such low-profile good words, slapped his wife in public on the street before, and dragged him back with scolding...... Chen Zimo is embarrassed to pursue it anymore.

As Li Zhibin said, something has happened, even if Wang Ju is thrown into the well, there is no way to get it back.

But, that's it?

Chen Zimo was unwilling, and when he was hesitating, he heard Wang Ju's scolding from the yard: "This day the old lady is not enough, when did you suffer this wretchedness!" There is no one in the old Li family, I deserve to be bullied?! Chen Zimo, you little bastard, if you have the ability, let your lame father kill me, otherwise, the old lady will not be finished with you! ā€

Originally, the anger in Chen Zimo's heart was about to disappear, and when he heard Wang Ju chasing him to the courtyard of Hou Qiang's house and scolding him, the anger that had just fallen came out again.

"Dead!" Li Zhibin stomped his foot and rushed out immediately.

In the courtyard, Li Zhibin suddenly roared and scolded, crackling slaps, and Wang Ju's heart-rending crying and cursing......

"Zimo, don't be like her......" Hou Qiang blocked in front of Chen Zimo and persuaded embarrassedly.

"It's fine." Chen Zimo shook his head calmly, and showed a somewhat cool indifferent smile, listening to the movement in the yard to the street, he knew that it was Li Zhibin who dragged his own girls back, so he got up and said, "I'll go home first." ā€

"I'll send you back......"

"Not sure?" Chen Zimo said with a smile, and did not refuse, knowing that Hou Qiang was not at ease, for fear that he would go to Li Zhibin's house to make trouble again.

After sending Chen Zimo home and giving him some good advice, Hou Qiang said goodbye and left.

After Hou Qiang left, Chen Zimo had a brief dinner, and then went to the study to study the magic, until the early hours of the morning, he went to the gatehouse in the front yard, took the previous fishing, homemade nets with hand rods, and took a flashlight to go out.

When the moon is like frost, the starlight is in the sky.

Frogs roar along the banks of the babbling Fuqu River and in the vast rice fields.

Chen Zimo followed the embankment southwest to the pumping station built on the edge of the embankment, about a mile from the village. It has been more than 20 years since the pump house was built, and it has been uninhabited for many years, dilapidated and dilapidated, and there are no doors and windows.

So the smell in the pump room ......

Chen Zimo entered with a flashlight, frowned and raised his hand to cover his nose, and used the flashlight to irradiate and observe, on the ground, there were pieces scattered everywhere that had been air-dried, and even the feces shell mantis would dislike "Xiang". Under the east wall, in order to prevent theft, the water pump motor was welded to death on the poured and sealed steel bars in the cement platform, and the outside was covered with an iron cage welded with large steel bars.

With a spittle, Chen Zimo walked around on tiptoe in the cramped and dilapidated houses full of organs, while turning on his flashlight to look at the black roof covered with cobwebs.

Soon, he spotted several bats hanging upside down on a rafter in the southwest corner.

One hand held a flashlight, one hand raised the net, carefully stretched over, a few bats flew away, because one hand held the net unstable, so none of them were caught, but because they were in a hurry, they accidentally stepped on the "Xiang" under their feet.

The angry Chen Zimo suppressed his irritability, continued to search, and finally found two more bats in the southeast corner, he climbed on the cement platform where the pump motor was, this time more and more cautious Xiao Wing, his eyes were steady and his heart was calm, and he copied it and successfully caught one.

Putting the bat into the cloth pocket he carried with him, Chen Zimo found a wooden stick and went to the base of the wall to dig out the brick joints.

After digging for a while, I caught a few fingernails-sized earth yuan.

Holding Tuyuan and bats, Chen Zimo quickly left the stinking pump room.

Back home, Chen Zimo, who had always been cautious, stood in the courtyard and carefully analyzed his cultivation progress during this period of time, as well as the improvement level of his personal cultivation, and confirmed that he could perform a spell that was more difficult than the "Heart Capturing Technique".

It's nothing more than suffering from a natural backlash.

He took the stone mortar for pounding garlic from the kitchen, first pounded a few soil elements into a sticky paste, then grabbed the chirping bat, cut a small hole in the neck with scissors, pinched the neck and squeezed out two drops of blood into the stone mortar, stirred well, and the bat put it back into the cloth bag, let it struggle. When I came to the study, I used an ear picker to scrape a little earwax from my ear, sprinkle it into a stone mortar and stir it, and then put the stone mortar on the windowsill.

Remove the rosewood box containing yellow mounting paper and cinnabar from under the bookcase, take a little cinnabar, sprinkle it into the stone mortar and stir well.

Take out the yellow mounting paper and cut out 64 sheets of paper of the same size.

Standing in front of the table with a pen, Chen Zimo took a deep breath, closed his eyes and sensed the spiritual energy of the scroll to moisten his body and mind, silently recited the meditation mantra to dispel the impetuosity in his thoughts, his eyes suddenly opened, silently reciting the mantra, the flow of the heart, the aura of the essence, the original thought came out of the body, waved the calligraphy, the pen was like flying, and the pen walked the dragon and snake...... With the root of the two rituals and four elephants, the secret of the six trigrams of the book, the trick of the sixty-four hexagrams, and the wind of the five elements of heaven and earth.

Sixty-four talismans, Chen Zimo staggered back and fell to the ground, sitting, leaning against the wall and panting.

In my mind, I suddenly thought of doing this today, is it impulsive?

Immediately, he smiled bitterly and self-deprecatingly, and his expression turned cold. In the past, if you do other things, Chen Zimo, who has been bullied and ridiculed all these years, has almost been worn out of any temper, and does not dare to have any temper, may really comfort himself by "taking a step back and opening the sky", so as to suffer a dumb loss, why not?

But this time, Wang Ju really delayed his big event!

When he was young and frivolous, in the budding spring heart, he was so unreasonably sidestepped in front of outsiders, and he played tricks, blocking the beautiful yearning for his first love in his heart......

The more Chen Zimo thought about it, the more angry he felt in his heart.

This spell is quite difficult for one's current self-cultivation, but what if you have to face a certain risk of backlash and bear fatigue and pain after learning the basic knowledge of magic from Master for many years, and practicing for so long?

At the very least, he was confident that he would be able to perform the operation successfully.

In the sixty-four "hexagram talismans" in the book, Chen Zimo leans cross-legged against the wall to practice and nourish his body, slowly recover his physical strength, and nourish his body and mind.

It wasn't until dawn that he woke up from his meditation.

Walking to the window, seeing that the sky outside was not yet bright, Chen Zimo used the aura that the scroll continued to emit, and decided to perform a little "soul search technique", sensing the changes in the distribution of the five elements of vitality and yin and yang between heaven and earth, and making sure that it would not affect the continued use of the magic he wanted, so he turned around and picked up the talisman on the table, while silently reciting the spell, while according to the position of light and dark gossip, the talisman was placed on the ground overlapped, and the nine palaces corresponded to the eight doors wide open, and the yin and yang were contrasted.

He took out the dying bat, used the remaining paste in the stone mortar, and evenly applied it to the bat that had lost its strength and struggled little by little, and then wrapped it with red thread, wrapped it into a rice dumpling, and gently placed it at the door of the death of the magic array that overlapped eight layers.

"All lives are in the five elements; When the wind and clouds change, yin and yang do not clash with each other. Miserable death and life, the four images of reincarnation meet ......"

Chen Zimo stood in front of the desk with his eyes closed, his back to the window, facing the magic array, chanting in his mouth, reciting mantras silently in his heart, and the scroll aura that moistened the body and mind quickly transformed into the element, walking the three souls and five organs, moistening the six intestines and seven spirits, and connecting the five elements of heaven and earth through the body, attracting the wisps of the five elements of vitality to converge.

The study room gave birth to a faint brilliance out of thin air, full of colors and faintly flickering.

The wind whistled through the cracks in the closed doors and windows, whistling and whimpering......

The light rotated slightly, converging in a spiral toward the ground array.

The light and dark gossip was layered, slightly suspended three inches above the ground, and the streamer surrounded it into a ribbon wrapping array, and then surging towards the door of death in a flow state that was visible to the naked eye, invading the body of the bat wrapped in a zongzi-like - with the operation of such a fantastical scene, the sixty-four talismans rolled and folded little by little, and then burned, and the smoke curled.

The magic array forms a circle of fire, the flames rotate, inward and outward, yin and yang, and the red and white fish swim vividly.

The fire was extinguished and ashes fell to the ground.

The brilliance dissipated.

The black bat, which was wrapped in red thread, was grayish-white all over its body, the fluff was gone, and it was bright and translucent, and the bright red blood vessels in the body could be seen, and the two small round eyes were full of extremely abnormal and palpitating red glow.

Chen Zimo fell to the ground, lying there with his head sideways and staring at the bat that was tied up and couldn't move.

He smiled and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Silently reciting the heart protection spell in his heart, the scroll aura that constantly emanated from the ground spontaneously moistened Chen Zimo's body, and followed the law of his heart protection spell, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth bit by bit, like invisible rain pouring Chen Zimo who was lying on the ground.

Moisturize silently.

When he woke up from his sleep, Chen Zimo only felt hungry, and in the pitch-black environment in front of him, two red dots the size of mung beans flashed, staring directly at him.

He was startled, and then thought that it was the "Bat Gu" made by his own spell