Chapter 11: Disaster
Look at the men in front of you. Qiu Daozheng fell into deep thought, these methods of pretending to be gods and ghosts are all secrets of each family, how could Qiao Yue know so clearly.
Cut a paper turtle with fire paper, mix it with bear bile and carp bile, mix it and spread it on the paper to dry, and then put the paper turtle into the water when the Taoist chief is doing it, and the paper turtle will swim around as if it is alive.
The blood of the snake is dried by a lamp, and then lit again when it is done, and the smoke that rises will not disperse, like a long snake, and fried evil spirits, these are all means of eating in Jinshodo, and it is by these things that Shinshodo has developed countless believers and condensed a terrifying force.
Changzhou Mansion is the natural paradise of Shenzhaotang, and there has always been a ghost and god theory here to provide them with natural convenience, relying on these means of confusing people, all the Zhizhou of the Yamen have become believers in Shenzhaotang, even if they kill someone, they can easily push it to the ghost, and the court is also turning a blind eye, and no one cares about such a deep-rooted ghost mansion.
"Where are they now, Mrs. Qiao? All the tricks that have not yet started on the road have stopped, and we can't let our people die in vain..."
Qiu Daozheng gave such an order after thinking deeply, Qiao Yue's magic made him a little frightened in his heart, Changzhou Mansion is the foundation of Shenzhao Hall, and this territory cannot be lost by anything.
The subordinate in front of him answered, turned around and hurried away, and at this time, a man in a cyan robe came in outside.
This man was injured all over his body, and even the Taoist robe on his body was torn to the point that he couldn't look like it, and he knelt on the ground with a puff when he walked in: "Hall Master, what's going on today, Luohong Village, the small one is giving people a method, but when it was a critical time, a group of people rushed over and beat the small one, but fortunately, the small one ran fast, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable..."
The fake Taoist who knelt in front of him was obviously still afraid for a while, and kept wiping the cold sweat on his head.
Qiu Daozheng's face was gloomy and frightening, and his sunken forehead bone looked a little hideous, and he asked with a gloomy face, "Did you do a spell to fry the evil ghost?" ”
The fake Taoist priest in front of him nodded: "Exactly... Exactly..."
Qiu Daozheng tried his best to maintain his demeanor, took a deep breath, nodded and said, "This spell can't be used again in the future, you go down first!" ”
The fake Taoist priest in front of him didn't understand what was going on, and when he was about to retreat, another man in a black robe hurriedly ran in, and he said with a panicked face: "Hall Master, next to the Heijia Village over there in Luohong Village, we have three more people who were thrown directly into the oil pot and fried by the angry people..."
When the false Taoist priest heard this, he was immediately frightened, and he ran away without a shadow, it turned out that he was already very lucky to be beaten like this.
"I still underestimated the speed at which this news spread!"
Qiu Daozheng sighed, there is no good way to do it so far, this is all his own arrangement, no one expected that Qiao Yue would crack the technique he thought he was very clever so thoroughly.
"There are already people in Luohong Village who have begun to distrust our Shenzhao Hall, it's not a good phenomenon to continue like this, hall master, you have to think of a good countermeasure..."
The man in the black robe looked worried.
Qiu Daozheng snorted coldly: "It's okay, it's good to have a good ghost over there in Luohong Village tonight, I'm not afraid that they won't come to us..."
This is a good countermeasure, since he dares to drive away the immortal master, then he will naturally face the revenge of the evil ghost.
Haunted! It's a specialty of Shinshodo, and the man in the black robe quickly retreated without asking a single question, and it seems that he already knows what to do next.
When the people who came in were gone, Qiu Daozheng took a sip of tea and walked to the desk and took out a big brush and began to write.
Today's mood is really not good, I thought it was a very clever plan, but I didn't expect to poke out such a big basket.
Writing can calm the nerves, the hall mainly has the appearance of the hall master, the profound temperament is raised, since sitting in this position, it is necessary to Mount Tai to press the top and the face does not change the demeanor, therefore, Qiu Daozheng loves words, more love to write.
After a while, the words have been written several pieces, but none of them are satisfied with themselves, the mood not only did not calm down, but it became more and more irritable, and for no reason in my mind I remembered that there were good words in the person who said that there were good words on the door of Qiao's house in Ningzhou, which is a very new type of font, compared to the font with round strokes that everyone writes now, it is simply a self-proclaimed school.
It is said that the strokes on the paper have ups and downs, the pen is as atmospheric as a mountain, the pen is as sharp as a knife, the layout of the front word, according to the size of the back, a single word looks bizarre, not good, but a row of words look harmonious in structure, like one.
People who have seen it have given such an evaluation, judging from the structure and layout of the words, the structure is beautiful, the pen is fine, and the art is beautiful, as if the words are written out of life.
Qiu Daozheng has long been interested in the words on Qiao's mansion, and when he has time, he will definitely go there in person to see what the words that have become gods look like.
Looking at his own handwriting again, he sneered in his heart, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't meet such an evaluation.
The words of the Qiao family? Could it be from her? Suddenly this thought popped into my head again.
Just thinking about it, there was a baby's cry outside, the door was pushed open with a creak, and it was a rough-looking woman who walked in, her face was a little worried, and Qiu Daozheng looked at the desk and said: "Hall master, I heard that we have broken a lot of people today, and some people outside have begun to distrust us?" ”
Qiu Daozheng squeezed out an ugly smile: "It's all trivial, the foundation of my Shenzhaotang for so many years is not overthrown by anyone who says it will be overthrown." ”
Feng Niangzi shook the child in her arms, laughed and teased twice, and saw that the child in her arms was not crying before she said: "The hall should be careful of Qiao Niangzi, she is not simple, when it was Black Cliff Mountain, if it weren't for the inexplicable fire, the Black Knife Gang would not have been wiped out, and Xiao always felt that this matter was always inseparable from her." ”
Speaking of Qiao Yue, Qiu Daozheng also followed suit: "At this time, if you can completely crack the blindfolds of our Shenzhaotang to fool the people, what will you do?" ”
Feng Niangzi thought for a while: "If it were me, I would put up a table in the most crowded place in Changzhou Mansion, and crack all the means that our Shenzhaotang can confuse people one by one in front of everyone, and explain it in detail, so that everyone knows that this is a scam, and they don't need to do anything in the future, and the people who have been deceived by us over the years will come to our door to find us trouble." ”
Click! With a bang, Qiu Daozheng was shocked, the brush in his hand fell to the ground, his legs were weak, and he was so frightened that he sat on the chair. R1152