"How to fight?"

The big white star is obviously interested.

Feng Shui masters have always been mysterious, and it is easy for others to see, let alone fight with Feng Shui masters.

"Actually, it's not a fighting method, to be precise, I'm going to yin him."

Wu Hao showed a sinister smile on his face, the other party was going to use unscrupulous means to yin others, so he would let the other party also taste the taste of being yin.

Bai Jingjing looked at his smiling face and was secretly entangled.

Yin people? It's immoral, okay? But it seems to be very cool......

Four or five people were busy, and soon the things were ready, the table was ready-made, and although there were no candles, incense burners, and coarse incense, there was a store specializing in Buddhist supplies not far from here, and they were all sold.

"Wu Hao, everything is ready, what else do we need to do?"

Mu Xiaohe asked after setting up the candles and incense burner.

Everyone else also looked at him, after all, no one understood this matter except him, and he needed to explain it clearly, so that it would be bad when he could save it.

"That's enough, as for the rest, you will try to stay three meters away from me, no matter what you see or hear, don't make a fuss, so as not to distract me."

Wu Hao didn't notice that what he said at this moment was somewhat similar to that of Master Huang, the god stick that day, which made Bai Jingjing pout and curse secretly in his heart: Great god stick.

Of course, it's a god stick with some real skills.

Under Wu Hao's arrangement, the table was placed in the middle of the courtyard, Wu Hao came to the table, looked up at the sky, and his expression became Xiao Kill, which was in stark contrast to his usual lazy appearance, and it was basically like two people.

Then he closed his eyes and stood still.

This stop is three minutes, time seems to stand still, everyone quietly only dares to make eye contact, but they have also reached the limit of patience, and it is really unbearable to be silent for another three minutes.

As if Wu Hao knew what was on their minds, his eyes suddenly opened at this time, and then his hands stretched out in fingers, pointing to two large red candles.

At the moment when he pointed to the candle, the candle suddenly spontaneously combusted.

Amazing, amazing, incredible.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded, and they couldn't wait to take a closer look at how this was done, but fortunately, they still remembered Wu Hao's instructions and didn't mess around.

Wu Hao was completely immersed in the practice, ignoring everyone's expressions, after the candle was lit, he picked up the three coarse incense sticks on the table, flipped them down, and a burst of smoke came out, and the coarse incense naturally rose.

Is this magic? Everyone's eyes were almost wide, and they didn't notice the mystery.

After the incense was lit, Wu Hao held his hands together, looked up at the sky, and then said loudly in a very strange tone: "Heaven and earth, Sanqing Dao ancestor, Wu Hao, the twenty-eighth generation descendant of the Wu family, today opened the altar to punish, borrow the hand of the heavens to punish the wicked, please open the way of cause and effect, and now pay tribute to the three incense burns." ”

After speaking, Wu Hao took a step forward and was about to insert the coarse incense into the incense burner.

And at this time, it was a cloudless sunny day, but for some reason there was a strange wind, it was noon, the sun should be the most abundant, but everyone could clearly feel that with the strange wind blowing, the light in the courtyard at this moment was much dimmer for no reason, as if it was covered with a black veil.

Wu Hao's expression was even more sluggish, it was originally a very simple action to insert incense, but he was like being pressed the slow forward button, the movement was very slow, and he couldn't insert the incense into it for a long time.

Everyone was anxious when they looked at it, didn't they just insert incense, as for being so cautious?

Only Bai Jingjing frowned slightly, and saw some clues, Wu Hao didn't seem to want to insert incense into the incense burner, but couldn't, his hands were trembling slightly, his forearms were tight, obviously exerting force, and there were slight beads of sweat on his head, which was enough to show that he was not acting.

So what's going on?

"God~ The disciple sincerely respects the incense, not to do evil, please accept it~"

Wu Hao sang in a strange tune again, and at the same time raised his arm slightly, and then suddenly pierced the coarse incense towards the incense burner.

"Boom!"

As the bottom of the coarse incense came into contact with the incense burner, a thunderous sound came from the sky without warning, and the startled crowd almost jumped up.

How can there be sudden thunder in a clear sky?

Everyone finally understood a little, Wu Hao's seemingly simple incense arrangement seemed to have a great background.

However, this time it was much smoother than the last time, and the coarse incense was finally inserted smoothly, but everyone was attracted by the sound of thunder, but they didn't notice that Wu Hao's eyes had turned white and black at the moment.

Then the black and white patterns of the left and right eyes are combined, like the yin and yang fish of Tai Chi, full of mystery and weirdness.

It wasn't until the thunder was over that it was back to normal.

The coarse incense was inserted, and Wu Hao obviously breathed a sigh of relief, if he hadn't inadvertently gotten that thing, with his current feng shui attainments, I'm afraid today's things would be mysterious.

Tracing cause and effect is a means that Feng Shui masters can only use to reach the realm of a grandmaster, and today he really understands the difficulties, but fortunately, the first step was successful.

At the end of the incense, the strange wind that had been blowing for no reason became more violent, blowing Wu Hao's clothes fluttering, and the whole courtyard was even more like being covered with a pot lid, and the light was even more dim.

At the same time, everyone felt a suppressed feeling, as if they were being watched by something, and they saw them inside and out, which made them inexplicably afraid.

Wu Hao was still not distracted by this, grabbed the triangular magic weapon placed on the table, and raised his hands above his head.

"Heaven Mingjian, this thing is defiled, and now it is filthy with my blood."

After Wu Hao finished speaking, he put down the triangular magic weapon, and then put the index finger of his right hand into his mouth, and as soon as he bit it, the blood flowed out like silk and dripped onto the triangular magic weapon.

"Wow ......"

A scene that violated common sense appeared, and the entire triangular magic weapon actually emitted blood-colored smoke, as if it was boiling, and finally vaguely formed a human head, rushing towards Wu Hao.

What is it?

Several onlookers couldn't help but subconsciously take a few steps back, their eyes full of horror, this scene completely reversed their cognition.

Bai Jingjing had seen Master Huang's method at the beginning, and it was quite magical, but Wu Hao said that it was a trick to deceive people, so is what Wu Hao is doing now also a trick to deceive people, and it is also a trick like a magic stick?

She didn't dare to jump to conclusions, but she was more convinced that everything in front of her was real.

"Humph!"

Wu Hao snorted coldly, and was not afraid of the blood mist human head that pounced, and his bitten index finger swiped quickly in the air, because the speed was too fast, it looked like he was scribbling, but when it was over, there was a big blood-colored character in the air, and there was a faint golden light mixed in it.

The font structure of this character is cumbersome and no one can read it.

It floated in mid-air as if it were against physical phenomena, resisting the blood-mist human head.

"Wow ......"

The blood mist man rushed headlong into it, and suddenly bursts of blood mist steamed.

The human head composed of blood mist quickly dissipated, and its mouth opened and closed, as if it was screaming, but no sound came out.

However, the font drawn by Wu Hao was pressed down step by step, like a bamboo, and the golden light mixed in it became more and more obvious, and the eyes of the stabbing person hurt.

Haishi, in a high-end villa, suddenly heard a miserable scream, which made people's scalps tingle.

In the living room of the villa, there are three people sitting at this moment, one is a Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe, one is a middle-aged strong man in a suit, and the other is a bald head with a scar on his face, a typical image of a wicked person.

Originally, the three of them were chatting, but who knew that the bald head suddenly screamed, fell to the ground, the bruises on his face burst out, and the whole bald head turned dark purple, which was somewhat similar to the blood mist head that rushed towards Wu Hao.

"Scarface, what are you doing?"

The man in the suit was startled by his sudden move, frowned slightly, and asked.

"I was so uncomfortable that the blood in my body seemed to be boiling...... Yes! ”

The bald man replied with difficulty, and then screamed again.

The Taoist priest in the Taoist robe changed his face, quickly came to Scarface, grabbed his arm, and looked over.

Scarface had a needle hole under the joint of his arm, which had obviously been pricked not long ago, and it was reasonable to say that such a small needle hole was insignificant, but at this moment, it had melted thick and began to fester, and at the same time, a faint blood mist came out of it, emitting a bloody stench.

"Master Liu Qian, this is ......"

The man in the suit couldn't help but ask when he saw this.

The Taoist priest known as Liu Qian had a gloomy face, and his eyes looked coldly in a certain direction: "The feng shui bureau of my cloth has been broken, and the scarface has been counterattacked." ”

"What? Are you saying that the feng shui bureau we targeted Mu Xiaohe was broken? How is this possible, in our investigation, he does not believe in feng shui, and he does not know any feng shui masters. ”

The man in the suit frowned, and his face became gloomy.

"It looks like something unforeseen has taken place."

Liu Qian said, and at the same time took out a rope from the bag he was carrying, the rope was yellow, and there were some strange patterns densely painted on it.

"Here, tie Scarface up with me."

The man in the suit hurriedly made a move and tied Scarface with Liu Qian, which is also magical, when he tied Scarface, he no longer screamed and struggled.

It's just that the place where it was tied, like the eye of a needle, began to fester, and the blood mist rose at the same time.

"Master Liu, can he still save Scarface?"

Liu Qian didn't answer, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"That's a pity." The man in the suit sighed, but then he no longer dwelled on the matter, but looked at Liu Qian and asked, "Master Liu, this won't affect you, right?" ”

"No, I've made all the arrangements."

Liu Qian has a lot of confidence in this point, he has used this game more than once, and he can reap miraculous results every time, even if it is occasionally broken, there are people like Scarface who suffer from backlash for this, but he is unscathed, this is his proud work.

But suddenly his expression changed greatly, his chest seemed to be smashed by a sledgehammer, and his throat was sweet, and he sprayed the man in the suit with blood on his face.

"Master Liu, what's wrong with you?"

The man in the suit didn't care about the blood on his face, and helped Liu Qian, who almost fell.

"I've been yin."

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