Chapter 105: The Nightmare Dream Spell of the Seven Killing Spells

What is the identity of this young man? Zhang Wudi originally thought that he was a master of the Book of Mystery Invitations, which was seen from the respect of the guy who punched himself in the coffee shop! I envy that person very much, if I also have that kind of strength and my own martial arts, the master's revenge may have a chance!

But the decline of God is inevitable! Nowadays, people have no faith, even if they are gradually shaken in the atmosphere of Huaguo, someone will give you a scientific explanation for everything, and asking God to come up is considered self-hypnosis, and a lie will become a reality if you tell it ten thousand times! Haven't you studied hypnosis for a while? It just ended in failure!

Faith! Master Chen said that we lack faith, but what can we believe? Those legendary ghosts? To be honest, I haven't really believed it since that day, the most powerful invitation to Monkey King in the door of God is the biggest loophole, and everyone knows that it is just a character in a novel! Is there really a true God?

Looking at his kneeling body, Zhang Wudi's eyes became brighter and brighter! It's like green light is coming out! Is this trance-like young man a true god descending? Why is your soul trembling? Are they all worshipped? This is the only effect of practicing Shenda for many years, and I am in a somewhat embarrassing position in this kung fu, and I am often considered superstitious, because I want to sacrifice less incense or something! But there is also an advantage to sticking to it for a long time, that is, what to say about some? It's just that I found myself more sensitive to some supernatural things!

Chen Jian was immersed in his own world and comprehended the usefulness of that armor, and the doppelganger in it had an intuitive impression when he put it on, evil and mighty, and the power of the curse that was almost visible to the naked eye all over his body, needless to say, it was not a joke. It's too majestic, is it so majestic to wear it yourself? What man doesn't have a little bit of a hero complex? If this is transmitted to the real ancient battlefield, it is estimated that it will become the focus of the battlefield without fighting, is this a creation of the gods or a soldier left over from the previous life? How much of a surprise could that looming spear bring to you?

"Hey! It's a pity that you were born at the wrong time, and it is estimated that it can only be an ornament that can be worn out in your own home! ”

Chen Jian opened his eyes, and Zhang Wudi felt that the feeling he had when he worshiped Sanqing disappeared! But he didn't get up, he just looked at Chen Jian so straight, his two arms with bandages and his age looked quite funny anyway.

"Lao Zhang, what are you doing? Why are you still kneeling? ”

Chen Jian was a little hairy, he didn't control it just now, wouldn't it be for him to discover something? But when he thinks about it, what if he finds out, who will believe it?

"I beg you to take me as an apprentice!" His eyes became more and more resolute, even crazy! Chen Jian saw hatred in his eyes! Seen sadness! I saw hope!

"I hid on the day my master died, when I was a teenager, watching the enemy fight with my master and not doing anything! The master was seriously injured and invited Erlang Zhenjun to possess him, although he frightened the enemy, he couldn't stand the power and died with blood all over. But I'm useless, I can't study the secret of inviting God for so many years, God knocks on the door and declines in my hands, and the revenge can't be avenged, I ......" said a big man, and the big guy's tears fell.

Chen Jian was speechless, he was not moved by Zhang Wudi's emotional show, but heard him say that his master really invited Erlang God, isn't that a legend? Is there really a god in this world? Or someone like yourself? This is a major clue, but how far should you dodge! Because Chen Jian had a feeling that his previous life when he was beaten to pieces would definitely not be a mortal! Are the so-called gods their enemies?

Thinking about it, I still want to have some enlightenment, what are I afraid of? Now there is a general lack of faith in this world, especially in China, I have a deep understanding of the role of faith, how many real believers will those so-called gods have in the temple? Now in this real world, you can't bring benefits to people, who will really give you faith? Even the monks in the temple are probably holding a leisurely job! And what can I do like a physical god walking in reality, what can a mud bodhisattva do, and the power of the oath and curse that I need is simply like a fish in water in this society with such a large population base.

"Hehehe......" Chen Jian's smile was very penetrating, which made Zhang Wudi, who was kneeling on the ground, tremble, and couldn't help but think of the evil and terrifying aura just now, could this be an evil god? But when I think of the Taoist priest who put the master to death, isn't his practice also an evil law? That night's silent killing made the master who had already entered the painting realm have no power to fight back, if it wasn't for the fact that in the end, he actually invited the god to possess the body and scare the other party away, and whether he was hiding on the side or not was sure of his life!

"I've never had an apprentice, and I'm not so easy to learn in this discipline, I'm just a fortune teller, and I've been mediocre for 20 years before I have achieved a small success, do you want to learn fortune telling?"

Zhang Wudi wanted to say that I don't learn fortune-telling, I learned magic skills, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it forcefully, fortunately, his reaction was still clever, doesn't this mean that Chen Jian accepted himself? It doesn't matter what you learn, let's talk about it first! Can people trust themselves so much when they just know themselves?

"Okay! Thank you, Master, for teaching you what you want to learn! ”

Chen Jian felt a strange feeling, some people called the master to feel that he had matured a lot, although some wanted to use Zhang Wuving, and wanted to make love for whether there was a Erlang God or something in this world, but there was an apprentice who felt that it should be very popular! Besides, I didn't say when I would teach him, although I could use the nightmare space to forcibly transform him, but this form, to be honest, is a bit old, and it's relatively ordinary. I'm used to being handsome, it's a bit unacceptable to build this spare body, and it's not certain whether the method used on Gu Ye has sequelae, just look at his posture of finding someone desperately if he pulls out a single hair of himself, the sequelae are very strong!

Let's wait for myself to study it for a while, I have a feeling that God's kung fu may be the most suitable for me! Chen Jian was amused when he looked at this guy who was obviously very brainy.

"So I'm going to teach you a lesson today? To learn or not to learn? I use people's names for fortune telling, which is the basis of my development practice! The words are ambiguous, it is easy for people to misunderstand that fortune-telling is the basis of divine skills, and sure enough, Zhang Wudi's eyes lit up, I didn't expect this master to be real!

"Learn! What the master teaches that Rong students pick! ”

"A hundred dollars?" Chen Jian's smile was sincere and open, and now it turned into unfathomable in Zhang Wudi's eyes!

"Huh? Yes, yes, yes! "My arm is injured, it's not easy to get a hundred yuan, and I don't know what the master is doing with a hundred yuan!

"Now I will teach you one of the eighty-eight-six-forty hexagrams, in order to deepen your impression, I will use your name to start the hexagram, but we have rules for fortune-telling, and we have to collect money!"

Zhang Wudi was a little confused, he could only nod vigorously, and secretly made up his mind, he must remember it carefully, maybe there is a secret hidden in these sixty or forty trigrams!

"The gossip is Qian, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, and Kun. That is, the heavens, the rivers, the fire, the thunder, the wind, the water, the mountains, and the earth. A person's first name is accompanied by a surname...... Therefore, your hexagram should deal with the auspicious hexagram of feng shui, remember the hexagram! You can give it to someone else later! ”

Zhang Wudi hurriedly took out his mobile phone with great difficulty and turned on the recording! Chen Jian held back a smile and continued: "Luck is high-profile! Although there were losses and difficulties at the beginning, they were able to gain later, Pepsi was opened, and they still received assistance and hoped to be achieved. But beware of contracts and unexpected expenses. Feel right! ”

The more Zhang Wudi listened, the happier he became, does this imply that I would like to achieve it in the future! And the last two sentences are especially effective today, although the teacher promised himself, how can he feel like he is on a thief ship? Is this the Careful Contract? There are also unexpected expenses, not to mention that I was beaten in vain today, and the hospital is embarrassed to let people out of this money again! There are also a hundred names to be counted!

How does it feel? Feeling like you've been cheated? But let's boil it for the real thing! I didn't see how good that guy was at punching him away!

When Mo Yan saw a relative of his own family who couldn't be beaten by this gloomy face, a sense of fear rose, because he had personally experienced how powerful this monk should be called uncle. Happy to go out in the morning? Why do you go back to the hotel and look bad and want to thunder and rain?

Sure enough, he kicked over a coffee table?

"Uncle! Who you off? I'll find someone to teach him a lesson! "What Mo Yan said was angry and impassioned!

"Humph! It's up to you? Stay and go! Did you collect that star monster thing? I'm going to clean him up tonight and let him spit out the money slowly! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! How can you use your old skills with us mortals, I prepared things, and got a little blood from him, I don't know how you can deal with him? Can you open your nephew's eyes? ”

Mo Yan's sycophants made this old Taoist even more gloomy, Nima, it's really a pot that can't be opened, which pot you mention, grandpa, I don't know where something went wrong today, it's the first time in so many years!

"Get out! If you want to try my Seven Killing Nightmare Dream Technique again, it will open your eyes! ”

Mo Yan ran out with a lot of urine, at that time, it was because his father brought a god stick uncle to the family, and he said that superstitions were all lies, but he was used by others to make himself have a nightmare that almost scared him crazy for one night, and he wetted the bed the next day, if it weren't for his relatives, he probably wouldn't let himself go! I don't dare to think about it, I don't want to mention it, let alone experience it once. But there is an uncle with such a ability, and he feels that his waist is straight when he gets there!

Looking at the blood sample sent by Mo Yan, Lao Dao's face was a little better, this is a big business of hundreds of millions of yuan, and he played with the small statue of the black jade in his hand and muttered: "If it weren't for your money, and you would have used the Nightmare Spell in the Seven Killing Spell, which is the least powerful, the fool would have been given blood!" I like the Soul Eater Charm the most! ”

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