[The previous chapter is still under review and can't be sent, and I don't know what to do with it, so I have to send the next chapter now.] Objective situation, everyone understands. ]

The two came out of the hospital, Ye Zhao smiled and said to Ding Song: "Good people are not good to report, we were busy all night, and in the end, Miao Fangfang didn't even say a word of thanks, it was really in vain." ”

"There is everyone in the world, so we don't have to pay too much attention to it. Go back to the hotel and have a good rest, finish Zhang Zehou's affairs in two days, I have to go to Yunnan, you can go back to Yangcheng by yourself, if you don't go back, the old man Zhuge will be in a hurry. Ding Song said.

"Also, I only took five days off, but I asked for a month for your illness, and it is difficult to guarantee my status if I don't go back to school. At least I have to give the old man Zhuge a face, go back and deal with the matter, if there is nothing to do at school, maybe I can go to Yunnan to find you. Ye Zhao glanced at Ding Song and said.

"That's pretty much it, don't be here to make it feel like life and death, as if something happened to the two of us." Ding Song punched Ye Zhao.

"The ghost is willing to have something to do with you, I see that it is easy for you to make money, one day you will make a lot of money, just give me a little bit!" Ye Zhao said to Ding Song with a smile.

Ding Song's heart moved, and told Ye Zhao of Li Junshan's address, asked Ye Zhao to go back to him, and then used Ye Zhao's computer programming method to see if he could develop the Wenchang Array.

After hearing this, Ye Zhao became happy again.

For him, the amount of money is secondary, the feeling of making money is the most important, as long as there is a process of making money, he is the happiest.

Soon, Ye Zhao went back to the hotel, cleaned up, and returned to Yang City, where Ding Song was the only one left.

Ye Zhao's departure made Ding Song feel like he had put down a big stone.

Ye Zhao is an ordinary person after all, and if he is really involved, the danger will be too great.

Ding Song sat on the bed by himself and began to meditate and practice.

In a flash, it was time to make feng shui for Zhang Zehou.

Officer Hu has already called. Sue sù Ding Song, the person who has been found on the day of the moon has been found, and the clothes have been put away, just waiting for Ding Song, the master, to play.

Ding Song himself also made preparations.

From the perspective of Ding Song's own practice. Ding Song didn't need to prepare anything at all, as long as there were people who were in the moon and the sun, plus the sweaty clothes of the military and police.

But Li Junshan taught him that there should be pomp and circumstance in doing things, which is the style of a master. If you go alone and don't prepare anything, it's not only cheap, but also a loss.

Therefore, on the phone, he asked the other party to prepare the Dharma table, incense case, candle flame, the blood of the black chicken, and the blood of the black dog, as long as he could think of it, he should do it comprehensively, although these things did not have much effect on Ding Song's spellcasting, but Ding Song must let the other party do it. He has repeatedly stated that without any of them, the Dharma may fail.

As soon as this amount of advance was reached, Officer Hu was much more nervous, and Ding Song heard the other party's nervousness from the phone, and even wrote down the things that Ding Song asked for one by one with a pen, and repeated it on the phone, and then asked Ding Song what else he needed.

Ding Song recalled that when he was doing things in Loncin Company, someone came to pick him up, and he couldn't go directly.

Eight cars were asked for at once. It must be black, taking the meaning of black in the middle of the night, and it cannot rush the yang energy of the Dharma.

The truth is overturned, as if it has been separated from these. Ding Song can't change the feng shui there.

Put the phone down, Ding Song himself was happy.

But he also understands that this world is like this, the bigger your pomp, the more the other party believes in you, which is why Ding Song is here alone. If Li Junshan was by his side, and Ding Song thought about it himself, he would have done it all a long time ago.

It was agreed that in the middle of the night, Ding Song went to do it, but Zhang Zehou took Ding Song as early as the afternoon, and invited a table of people to a large banquet to show his respect for Ding Song.

Ding Song refused the banquet on the grounds that he could not touch the meat before the practice, although he went to the Jade Fang.

After a brief dinner, he asked Officer Hu to find the young man in the new year.

It was a very young man, named Dong Jie, who looked very energetic, and when Ding Song asked, he knew that this person was actually a student of a school.

Money can be channeled, and with the huge wealth background of the jade workshop, there is no reason why people cannot be invited.

Ding Song didn't ask how much it cost to invite this Dong Zhuo to come, but just confirmed the other party's birthday, which was indeed born on the day of the moon, so he nodded and asked him to follow him tonight and be on call.

The large hall of the Jade Workshop was empty, and there were candles on the Fatai incense case inside, and there were eight people standing around, wearing black cardigans, waiting for Ding Song's arrangement.

In front of the eight people stood Zhang Zehou and Officer Hu, both of whom had solemn faces, for fear that they would not be well prepared and collide with the Dharma done by Ding Song.

A little after seven o'clock in the evening, Ding Song began to get busy.

"Clothes, are you ready?" Ding Song said majestically.

"Master, you're ready, it's all here!" A black-clothed cardigan holding a large basin of clothes walked to the front of the Dharma platform.

"Shimizu!" Ding Song ordered again.

A large basin of water came up next to it.

Ding Song swiped his hand in the clear water, sensed it slightly, and then began to scratch in the clear water for a while, and the people next to him only saw the starlight twinkling in the water, but they couldn't see what Ding Song was writing.

After a while, I saw that the clear water that was clear and visible suddenly became milky white, and the whole basin of water became a milky basin!

"Dong Jie!" Ding Song shouted.

Dong Jie was already waiting below, and when he heard Ding Song calling him, he hurriedly ran to Ding Song's approach to listen to the arrangement.

"Take a piece of clothing from this basin, put it in this basin, hold it tightly with both hands, and do not move it for a moment, no matter what you see, otherwise it will not be good for the Dharma." Ding Song ordered very strictly.

Dong Jie listened to the order, took a training uniform, clasped his hands, and stretched his hands into the basin.

Ding Song stood on the altar, took a peachwood sword, and recited a mantra with his eyes half-closed.

Zhang Zeli and Officer Hu had never seen such a feng shui change, and they all focused on Dong Jie's hands.

After a while, I saw a trace of red suddenly flashing in Dong Jie's hand.

The water in the basin is all milky white, and a hint of red appears in the basin, which is quite distinct under the light.

Zhang Hu and the others, plus the eight people who were obedient to the dispatch standing behind, all widened their eyes, not knowing what Ding Song was going to do, and they didn't know what other disappearance would appear below.

Ding Song didn't change, still reciting his incantation.

I saw that Dong Jie's hands continued to glow red, at first it was only a trace of red, and gradually, it became more and more, like blood, red and dazzling eyes, like blood, but lighter than blood.

Dong Jie panicked in his heart, and looked at Ding Song, but Ding Song ignored it, just recited his incantation.

Dong Jie was hired, and Ding Song began to say yes to him again, although he panicked in his heart, he still didn't dare to move.

After about ten minutes, Ding Song waved the peachwood sword in his hand and said to Dong Jie: "Take out this dress, change it again, the same way, put the handle in the basin." ”

Dong Jie listened to the order, took out his hand, looked at his hand, there was no change, and his heart became bigger at the moment, took another piece of clothing, and put his hand in the basin again.

Like last time, the red color reappeared, and the blood in the basin grew thicker and thicker, almost the same as the real thing.

Zhang Zehou and Officer Hu were both watching below, and they didn't know what kind of dragon gate formation Ding Song was arranging, and they looked at Ding Song uneasily, not knowing what else he would make a name for himself.

Five times, a total of five times, all the training uniforms that Officer Hu got were used up, and only half a basin of water was left, but at this time, looking at the basin of water, where was there still any clear water, it was clearly a basin of bright red blood!

Ding Song instructed Dong Jie to put the basin of water on the altar, then asked him to retreat and rest, put three pillars of incense on the incense table, and then walked off the altar.

"Master, is this the end of the change?" Zhang Zehou asked nervously.

"It's just a prep work, and it can only start when the work gets fruit." Ding Song said very sternly.

"Oh, what did you just do? How do I see that the water in that basin has turned to blood? Officer Hu asked, standing aside.

"Sweat is blood, but it is sweat when I usually look at it, but under the action of my mana, it is reduced to blood, which is not surprising." Ding Song said lightly.

"Oh, that's a lot of mana! What does the master mean by using this basin of sweat and blood to deal with those yin goods? Zhang Zehou asked cautiously.

"The yin energy on the yin goods must be subdued by the masculine energy in the blood. The people in the police station are much stronger than ordinary people, and their sweat is stronger than the blood of ordinary people, and it is best to subdue yin goods. Ding Song wiped the sweat from his head, he had been practicing the Fa for more than half an hour, and he was also very tired.

Zhang Zehou listened to Ding Song's explanation, and asked with some embarrassment: "Then these blood-washed yin goods, aren't the wealth of these people in the police department?" ”

Ding Song said: "This is exactly what I want you to find a person born on the moon and the sun, in order to eliminate the fire in this sweat and blood." Now the hour is also the time of the fire, the house of fire, the three in one, to the fire is appropriate. Coupled with my spell, the master's breath in the primordial sweat was eliminated, and this kind of sweat and blood water has masculine energy, but it is an ownerless thing, which is used to balance the yin energy in the yin goods, which is the best. ”

Zhang Zehou was still a little uneasy, and said to Ding Song: "This, this sweat and blood is an ownerless thing, and the fortune has also become a ......."

He didn't say anything more, but everyone present understood.

Ding Song said: "If you just use this sweat to cleanse the yin goods, of course the wealth will become an ownerless thing, and it will be scattered at will. If not, why do it again in the Child? ”

"Oh, I see, the master is clever, the master is clever!" Zhang Zehou and Officer Hu gave Ding Song a thumbs up in unison. (To be continued.) )

PS: The previous chapter is still under review.,I can't send it.,I don't know how to deal with it.,Now I have to send the next chapter.。 Objective situation, everyone understands.