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However, because Dong Zhengping can no longer use innate gossip to protect everyone, Lin Yu's arrangement has also been adjusted:

Let Qiu Shaokun first set up a formation in the shape of a beast feng shui to produce the first layer of protection; Then Dong Zhengping came forward and urged the qigong to disperse the surrounding ghosts; Lin Yu set up his own main formation, fully guarding the whole body and checking the movement of mana, in case any situation arises, he can advance and retreat at any time.

For this arrangement, Qiu Shaokun and Dong Zhengping are relatively satisfied. It also fits the character of the two.

So, Qiu Shaokun first arranged an altar in the direction of the main gate, and respectfully placed the two Pixiu in the center.

Then he lit a pillar of sandalwood, sat down in front of the altar with a cloak and whispered quickly: "Om, Dawu, Hudarel, Duha, Soreel." ”

I don't know how many times I read it, but I saw Qiu Shaokun's face covered with sweat, got up, took another bowl of water, and put it in front of the altar sincerely. Then offer a statue of the Buddha of the Buddha, relight a pillar of sandalwood, and sit in front of the statue of the Buddha.

Qiu Shaokun closed his eyes with a solemn expression again and began to read: "Om, Gardale, Sharvasazin, Biga, Hellosona, Haha, Ha Ye, Ha Ye, Huh, Uh Wu, Plop Plop." I don't know how many times I read it.

Finally, Qiu Shaokun got up, poured the blessing of water placed on the altar on Pixiu's body, then he filled the bowl with water, lit a pillar of sandalwood again, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes again and concentrated on reciting the mantra .......

"That's it." Lin Yu glanced at Pixiu placed on the altar, nodded with satisfaction, turned to Dong Zhengping and said, "You can start to break the formation." ”

Dong Zhengping nodded.

Lin Yu closed his eyes and examined it, and pointed to the place in the antique corner of the arrangement: "Start there!" ”

Hearing this, Dong Zhengping nodded again arrogantly, and without waiting for Lin Yue to give further instructions, he walked inside and directly removed the beautifully embroidered and ancient gorgeous costumes hanging on the wall.

Seeing that Dong Zheng's parallel affairs were so rude and reckless, Lin Peizhu's face turned gloomy, but he just stared at Dong Zhengping's movements quietly......

At this moment, in his opinion, as those gorgeous costumes were checked, there were suddenly more than a dozen men and women wearing ancient costumes around Dong Zhengping. Instead of just sensing existence before, now you can actually see with your eyes. They either stared at each other angrily, or looked at Dong Zhengfang with ill .......

For those things walking around him, Dong Zhengping may have some feelings. I saw him frowning tightly, constantly comparing various handprints in his hands, and taking out the magic weapon ..... from the bag.

During this time, these ancients have been trying to get close to Dong Zhengping!

"Why didn't Lin Yu remind Dong Zhengping of this problem?" Jiang Dayuan, who could also see this scene, muttered to himself a little nosy.

"I think he did it on purpose." Wang Weihao said coldly.

"Why?" Jiang Dayuan was obviously surprised by this statement, and looked at Zeng Yifan while asking. He still believes in Zeng Yifan a little.

"Quite simply, he wants to take the credit to himself." Zeng Yifan said.

Obviously, even Jiang Dayuan can see it, and it is impossible for Lin Yu not to see it. Even, he didn't stop Dong Zhengping from tearing those gorgeous costumes.

"Isn't that too much?" Jiang Dayuan frowned, he couldn't believe that someone would make such a joke about other people's lives, especially his companions who were related to life and death and whose lives were on the line.

"He probably doesn't know the truth of cold lips and teeth." Zeng Yifan added.

"Everyone's concept is inherently different, since childhood, the environment, education, views, experience, moral values given by parents, and the actual role of Feng Shui on people will invisibly affect a person's life and his code of conduct, how can we distinguish or define right and wrong?" Wang Weihao said meaningfully.

There is no absolute right or wrong in anything. Just like his act of revenge, it may be wrong in the eyes of the world, but in himself, as well as in the Lin family, it is right.

For a moment, Dong Zhengping touched his neck, as if he felt that something was touching him. Then he shook his head, feeling that he was too nervous.

The magic weapon that Dong Zhengping took out was an ancient sword. Glancing at the sword body, Dong Zhengping danced quickly.

Zeng Yifan couldn't understand the profundity or uniqueness of this set of swordsmanship, but he had to admit that Dong Zhengping's set of swordsmanship was really beautiful. It perfectly shows the beauty of the explosive power of strength and strength, yin and yang.

What is slightly lacking is that his figure does not match this set of swordsmanship.

Obviously, like the innate gossip, this set of swordsmanship should not be the content of the Qigong school's cultivation.

"This Dong Zhengping's theory and internal force are not very good, but he knows a lot." Zeng Yifan said playfully.

"I'm afraid he's a habitual thief." Wang Weihao also said disdainfully.

Everyone saw that while Dong Zhengping was dancing the sword, the sword qi flowing out of the sword body forced the people who were getting closer and closer......

"It seems that Dong Zhengping may have a chance to break this part of the design." Jiang Dayuan said with some excitement,

"I don't think so." Wang Weihao said with some sarcasm. In the absence of a definite win or loss, it is often unexpected who will die.

Dong Zhengping's performance was not only Jiang Dayuan, but even the cold face of the bystanders couldn't help but show his admiration in the other way.

Dong Zhengping obviously showed a smug expression, he worked harder, and he danced the sword harder, the more difficult it became, and the sweat on his face dripped down.

Dong Zhengping, who was dancing vigorously, was suddenly stuck in a small movement of stabbing his sword outward, and his head fell backwards like an onion.

Rubbing his forehead, which was swollen with a large lump, Dong Zhengping sat on the ground in annoyance, and continued to rub his head, a little unclear.

Seeing this, Lin Yue burst out with a wild laugh that was clearly mocking, Qiu Shaokun also showed contempt, and Dong Zhengping's face turned from red to blue.

Zeng Yifan, who had been observing, looked at Lin Yu with shocked and angry eyes.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Dayuan was puzzled.

"After all, they still can't avoid infighting." Wang Weihao said lightly.

"You mean Lin Yu ...... him?"

"How could he let Dong Zhengping take the lead."

While he was talking, the crowd in ancient costumes that had already dispersed suddenly drilled into Dong Zhengping's body at a lightning speed.

No, it would be more accurate to say that this group of people quickly got into Dong Zhengping's brain.

This kind of scene is very weird, how much can the length, width, and height difference between people be? When a person squeezes into another person's body, what space should it occupy? But now, a large group of ancients are quickly and comprehensively trying to squeeze into a small head, and the owner of this head seems to be unaware!