It was poured out of the gourd when she was looking through the gourd in the shopkeeper's shop.

She didn't steal it, she just took it.

Su Yun didn't feel at all that he was labeled as "kind", "simple" and "not cunning at all" by Shopkeeper Hou, how inappropriate it was for these labels to do such a handy thing.

Anyway, if you stay there, the shopkeeper doesn't understand the magic of this pill.

And he is so kind, he told the shopkeeper so many precautions.

If he doesn't have enough money in his card, this gourd pill can also make up for it.

Su Yun felt that she was becoming more and more business-minded.

I really love myself a little more, what can I do?

Su Yun was stunned suddenly, the cartoon little Su Yun in her heart stopped selling cuteness, sometimes, Su Yun really felt as if she had two psychological ages, she secretly thought, that calm as water, lifeless Su Yun is probably the temperament after being tempered in her previous life.

And sometimes the joy can't help but pop up the inner activities of some young people who are energetic and complaining about cuteness, which is probably the psychological activity that Su Yun should have at this age in this life.

This is the disadvantage of only remembering a little memory of his past life once in a while, and Su Yun feels that he is about to schizophrenia.

Thinking so in his heart, he kept walking towards Wu's house with Wu Zhen under his feet.

"You go and move the bed there, move the TV down, and finally, bring that cover cloth."

Su Yun instructed Wu Zhen to change the position of the feng shui array. After Wu Zhen moved, he stood in front of Su Yun with the inscription cover.

"Wait a while, no matter what changes happen around you, you have to stand still and don't move."

Wu Zhen is the eye of the array, the gathering place of all evil qi, and that cover cloth is the place where the array spirit is attached.

"Yes, Miss Su, don't worry, I'm not afraid of anything."

Wu Zhen said solemnly.

"Burn the cover now."

"Huh? Didn't you say that it was useless to burn the cover? ”

Wu Zhen questioned, took out a lighter from his pocket and began to burn the covercloth.

"Of course it's useless for you to burn it yourself, and you will be counterattacked."

Su Yun didn't continue to explain, and later Wu Zhen would naturally see what kind of treatment he would receive if he burned the cover cloth himself.

Gaibu slowly burned, Wu Zhen moved his ears first, how did he feel that he heard something hissing in pain?

Before he could raise his suspicion that he was having auditory hallucinations, the voice suddenly exploded in Wu Zhen's ears as if it had been passed through the effect of the audio amplifier.

"Roar!" Wu Zhen's pupils dilated, and he couldn't believe it, and suddenly with this sharp scream, a cloud of blue and black qi that appeared turned into a human-like appearance, opened his mouth wide, and hissed and swallowed towards him.

Human instinct makes Wu Zhen run away if he wants to, but thinking of Su Yun's explanation, Wu Zhen's face was as frightened as a paper man, and his heartbeat felt like it was about to stop, so he just stood in place and didn't move.

It was also when this monster-like black qi pounced on Wu Zhen that Su Yun's hand moved rapidly, and one threw it up, and the rubbing book actually floated in the air, facing Su Yun's front.

Su Yun's small cherry lips, quick murmurs, and stacks of incantations always came out of her mouth, wrapping around the rubbing, and merging with the warm light that began to emerge from the rubbing.

"The virtuous gods, the gods of Saburo Mountain, the gods of the eight directions, come quickly, sweep away the evil spirits, and be as urgent as the law! Go! ”

Tuoben spun rapidly, and finally crashed into the embodied black qi in Su Yun's technique.

Make a "Bang! There was a loud bang.

There was a gust of wind around him, and he quickly returned to calm.

There was a plastic bottle of mineral water on the ground, in the afterglow of this gust of wind, turned around a few times, hit another pile of bottles, and the bottle rolled down everywhere, and there was no sound again.

Wu Zhen stood in place, already stunned.

I was stunned by this incredible thing.

If there were Taoist disciples present, it was estimated that he would have to have the same expression as Wu Zhen at this time.

It's just that it's not for this suspense like a fantasy novel, it's Su Yun's means of drawing talismans.

Only the great power of the ancestor of Taoism can invite the divine thoughts of the gods to bless the talismans, and the talisman painted by Su Yun just now is the divine thoughts of Shen Sanlang, who was named the god of the Bafang Mountain because of filial piety.

When Shen Sanlang's body was in the mortal world, he was also a man with many sons and many blessings, and he was also the most filial piety, so it was very appropriate to ask this divine thought to break the evil feng shui array of the Wu Zhen family.

Su Yun's face was pale at this time, it takes a lot of mental power to ask God, she is a mortal in this life, she has no cultivation, she uses the handprint spell to forcibly invite God, she can't keep it, and she is about to fall if she staggers.

Wu Zhen also recovered from the shock at this time, and saw that Su Yun was obviously injured for their family's affairs, and hurriedly ran over to help her.

Su Yun stretched out his hand and stopped him.

"I'm fine, just rest."

Su Yun did this not only to help Wu Zhen, but more importantly, she felt that the method of this evil formation of seizing the soul and blocking the evil was very familiar, and she remembered the formation when she was in Wu Village, when she broke the formation spirit.

If it was really the same Daoist, it could be guessed that the Daoist who studied these evil formations was definitely not a good person, so maybe he would take revenge on himself.

This blocking formation is for that Daoist, and if he breaks this formation, all the backlash will rush to that Daoist.

It's good for you, too.

Su Yun guessed that a Lenten Taoist who had just arrived in Qiantang Town and was wearing an elegant linen tunic was the master surnamed Ji who Su Yun had inadvertently offended, and he was calculating the location of Su Yun's house with a compass at this time.

Suddenly, many evil auras surged from all directions, screaming and rushing towards this Ji Master.

Master Ji is not like Su Yun who can see those "qi", but he has a spiritual sense of cultivation, and he feels that there is something abnormal, and when he wants to leave quickly, he is pierced by dozens of evil qi.

Master Ji vomited blood and fell to the ground, fainted, and swore a poisonous oath on his lips: I will definitely kill this person with blood.

The people around were all surprised and talked about.

"Why does this man look as miserable as he was run over by a car?"

The Taoist surnamed Ji had blood marks on his face and was bruised.

"I obviously noticed what this person was doing with a compass just now, is he a feng shui master?"

"How did it come to be like this?"

"Hey, I said you don't talk cool and look at the excitement, hurry up and call the police."

Someone also posted Master Ji's strange and tragic appearance to the supernatural channel on the Internet.

Although Su Yun didn't know that in a short period of time, that Daoist should not have the ability to come to his own trouble, he guessed that this time's backlash must not be underestimated, and this is also the reason why that Daoist will kill himself if he commits many injustices.

I must have done some evil formations to make profits or make a profit, and now I have tasted the fruits of karma.

It can be seen that the way of heaven is fair from beginning to end.

Thinking of what happened to him again, Su Yun muttered: Sometimes he fools other people's lives.

Wu Zhen received a call from the hospital, thinking that he was here to urge the operation fee.

Nervously picked it up, 50,000 yuan was too difficult to raise.

I wonder if I can finish my father's surgery first.

Thinking of the hospital's cold attitude again, maybe I really don't care about my father's life or death. (To be continued.) )