Shi Datou came back not long after entering the house, holding an aluminum pot lid in his hand. As a cookware, the lid should be very large. The diameter of one foot and two inches is equivalent to thirty-seven or eight centimeters, and a full pot of rice like this can be eaten by more than a dozen people. But it would be too small to make a shield, and his big head was almost thirty centimeters in diameter.

Either way, it's better to have a shield than not to have one. Shi Datou held the lid of the pot flat to block his head. Then he made a seal on his chest with one hand and recited the incantation aloud in his mouth.

The spell of casting a big head is different from that of an old woman. His incantations can be recited silently, and there is no need to shout them out loud like a quarrel. But at this time, the scene was too hot and intense, so stimulated that the big head involuntarily shouted out the spell.

The scene was indeed extremely intense. Wu Yan's little face turned red with excitement. Finally, it was her turn. Sister Ran Ran killed two of them in a short time just now, but she didn't have any work. Fighting with Xiu Zhenren, she, a genuine Xiu Zhen, watched ordinary people fight on the sidelines. This has to be spread out, not to mention her Wu Yan, even the Liu family has lost face.

As soon as he heard someone on the other side shouting for everyone to go together, Wu Yan immediately took out a stack of talismans. The various talismans on her body are not only of great quality, but also very good. Wu Yan is not like his brother. Wu Zhen's talismans are all made by himself.

Wu Yan thinks that since it is not good to make his own zuò talisman, then why should he make it? Is it interesting to have a stack of scrap paper-like talismans on your body? So she simply asked for someone from a higher class. What elder, the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Stage, who she catches and who she wants.

There are also some elders of the same class as Wu Yan who have good charms. These elders, who are almost as cultivated as Wu Yan, have a few good talismans on their bodies, and they are all rewarded by the ancestors or elders when they are happy, or when they do things to please them. All of them should be taken as if they were lives, just in case. In the cultivation realm, no one can save any three calamities and six tribulations that they will encounter one day.

Wu Yan doesn't care about this, as long as she is targeted, then she will either coax or deceive or steal, in short, she will try every possible way to keep it for herself. The whole family can't do anything about her, who makes the ancestors and elders like her?

Looking at the black evil gods, blue-faced ghosts, red-faced rakshasas, sauce purple yakshas, blue-green demons and other fierce slaughtering generals from the six people on the opposite side, Wu Yan unhurriedly sacrificed the six gods of Liuding. This was given to her by her ancestors, and it was really powerful.

At this time, it can be seen that Wu Yan is called casting spells. Li Mantun and Sun Buwu, two rookies, are simply fooling around. Li Mantun and Sun Buwu threw out the talisman when they saw Shishen in Japan, and then left it alone. No matter whether Fu Shen and Shi Shen are fighting, or in a daze or even hanging around, there is nothing to do with the two of them, and the whole one depends on the heavens.

Now look at Wu Yancai to cast spells with talismans, and immediately step on Yu Bu after sacrificing the gods of Liuding and Liujia, seal with one hand and pinch the trick with the other, and recite mantras in his mouth, constantly blessing the mana for the talisman gods and directing the fight.

Dressed in golden armor and colorful clouds, the gods of Liuding and Liujia were extremely powerful, and they were inseparable from those blue, purple, green, fangs and claws. Over the woods, the power of gods and ghosts crisscrossed the sky, the steel forks and the big axes collided sonorously, and the roars and ghosts came and went.

The six people over there, except for the eldest head, the other five people all tried their best to fight Wu Yan to the death. The five of them stepped on their own steps, recited their own spells, and pinched their own tricks, which was really a group of demons dancing wildly.

Zhang Qiuran doesn't understand this. In her opinion, whether it was the gods invited by Wu Yan or the ghosts released by the other party, she was afraid. If he was afraid, he didn't dare to look up, but stared intently at Shi Datou. Everyone else is fighting desperately, but this big-headed man is chanting the scriptures. This man must put some terrible ghost in it!

This big man also uses the lid of the pot as a shield, because he must be afraid that I will hit him in the mouth, so that he will not be able to recite the spell. If you can't recite a spell, you can't release a ghost, so you must not let him recite the mantra smoothly.

Shi Datou's mantra was almost finished, and only a few final words were missing. The closing lines are like a chorus. No matter how many verses a song has, no matter how different the lyrics of each section are, the chorus is the same.

No matter what kind of rhetoric the lawyer uses in the course of the debate, no matter how he exonerates the criminal, the final statement is almost the same: in summary, the facts of this case are unclear, the evidence is insufficient, and the prosecutor invoked the law improperly and asked the court to acquit the defendant.

Shi Datou's closing spell was almost finished, and he was about to finish, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his armpits. The lid was too small to cover his huge head, leaving everything else exposed. He was holding the lid of the pot flat, and even the armpits were exposed.

The armpit is one of the most delicate parts of a person, and it was so painful that it was hit by a rock sugar gourd. The big head instinctively clamped the armpit, "poof"! The cheek raiser was also hit by a rock sugar gourd.

The old woman lost her front teeth. Shi Datou is left back molars are all missing, and the pain makes his legs twitch for a while. The stomach that was already full of suffocation inevitably leaked out.

The aura of the Xuan Xuan is only leaking, not spewing out. So it's only on his own side, and it can't reach the second daughter's side at all.

Five others choked. Everyone scolded together: "Damn, big head!" What are you doing! What is harmful to one's own people? ”

The five of them left the demons and monsters in the air and didn't care, and they all hid their faces and fled. Not to mention the five people, the big head himself couldn't stand the stench, and he also ran away.

Only the old woman is pitiful. She had a knee wound and no luck to heal, she couldn't run, she could only jump desperately on one foot, and she wanted to escape as much as she could.

Want to run? It's late! Lao Tao, who was running at the front, received a heavy blow to his forehead and immediately fainted. The old Gao who ran in second was treated the same as Lao Tao, and he also fainted. Lao Ye, who ran in third, and the fourth fat man each received a palm thunder, and they were blown up so that they were scorched on the outside and fainted on the inside.

Seeing this, Shi Datou simply stopped running, and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands to express his surrender. The old woman also surrendered when she saw the big head surrendering, and she couldn't run on one leg anyway.

Did Zhang Qiuran beat them up and surrender? No. Zhang Qiuran wished that these people could run as fast as possible, as far as they could.

Did Wu Yan beat it? No, she's still dancing and talking. As the saying goes, it's easier to please God, but it's hard to send God. She invited these Liuding Liujia gods, and now she is respectfully sending them to the gods, pinching and sending the gods to the gods.

Needless to say, it was Zhang Qiusheng and Wu Zhen who came. The first two were Zhang Qiusheng's wishful claws. The two that were blown up in the back were Wu Zhen's palm mines.

Wu Zhen landed with Zhang Qiusheng and looked at Wu Yan with satisfaction. My sister is indeed much stronger than herself in casting spells with talismans. He imagined that after the spell was cast, his sister would definitely show it to him: "How is it?" I'm better than you when it comes to spells! ”

Who knew that Wu Yan didn't care about the image of a lady at all, and sat on the ground with his head down and was silent. How does Wu Zhen know his sister's mood at this time?

Wu Yan felt that what he was doing today was like a three immortal girl dancing in the countryside. What is this? The Liu family's spells, which are usually coaxed by cowhides, are not as good as a few rock sugar gourds!

I'm pitiful and laborious, my hands are gesturing, and my feet are jumping and jumping, isn't it like the dancing god on TV? The so-called Feng Wu Jiutian has not yet come out, and Sister Ran Ran will solve the problem with a rock sugar gourd, so that the old woman can't recite the spell, and her method is self-defeating. Well, that's just the beginning, we don't count.

And what about the middle game? The fat man wants to steal the plot. Sister Ran Ran broke his talisman paper and slapped his mouth crookedly. Let him have no spell to recite and cannot cast, forcing him to vomit blood.

The decisive stage. I thought I could finally show my skills. As a result, I fought with them in a daze, and I didn't even think of analyzing the strengths and weaknesses of these people. Sister Ran Ran still saw that the two rock sugar gourds caused the enemy to be defeated and lost. It's so simple, how lightweight.

I'm still here singing, dancing and slapping my thighs. This can't be described as a dancing god! It's just a gossip quarreling with a shrew scolding the street.

Shame on you! I, Wu Yan, have grown so big, it is the first time I have encountered such a dangerous and fierce fight, and it is the first time I have lost such a big face. Look at Sister Ran Ran, people call it calm and calm and understated, and a string of things for one yuan will be done.

The Liu family's spell-breaking skills have never been practiced since then, and there is nothing to do. From now on, you must practice martial arts seriously, especially hidden weapons, and you must practice hard. I had already agreed with Xiuying that I would work hard to practice martial arts, but I never implemented it.

Wu Zhen thought that his sister was tired and had no strength to stand up and speak. yes, one to six. Six of them are all masters of the foundation building period. My sister beat them to the ground, what a lot of ability this must be! This has to be reported to the family, not to mention the elders, I'm afraid even the ancestors will be happy and proud, right?

Zhang Qiuran also sat on the ground. However, she sat with her legs crossed and in a regular manner, not like Wu Yan. She was also tired, she was scared. In the past, I was inexplicably afraid of ghosts, and intellectually I didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world. Since she saw Li Cuilan, she believed that there were indeed ghosts in the world. But I never thought that ghosts were so terrifying, it was really a terrifying blue-faced fang, bloody mouth.

It's too dangerous, so stay away from those who cultivate truth in the future. What are the girls of our leather shoe repair family fooling around with the children of rich and noble families! I, I, I'll honestly do laundry and cook for my grandparents at home, and just take care of my younger brother.

There is also Qiusheng, and it is not allowed to mix with the children of wealthy and aristocratic families in the future. They don't break the law by killing people, and they are covered by their own domineering spirit, and our small families can't withstand the wind and waves.

Autumn Tong? Qiu Tong only needs to take care of his studies and morality, and he doesn't have to worry about other aspects. He is protected by his grandparents when he causes trouble, and his father can also cover it. Only Qiu Sheng and I are bitter children, two orphans.

Zhang Qiuran was afraid for a while. From fear to life experience, I can't help but feel sad in my heart. She has always been optimistic, open-minded and carefree. The stimulus just now was too great, and the pessimism that she had never felt before filled her heart.

Zhang Qiuran and Wu Yan looked at Zhang Qiusheng in unison. Wu Yan thought to himself, didn't this guy see me dancing just now? If you see that ugly image, you will definitely laugh at me, and you will definitely be sarcastic. If you think about it, I was already sending God when he and his brother came. The action of sending the gods should be respectful, so it is much more solemn. It's not like fighting. The fighting method is really similar to the three fairy girls dancing gods on TV. Art comes from life. The life of the Three Immortal Gu comes from our cultivation of real people.