Chapter 225: Please, Go Back!
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To the west of the house on the west side of the courtyard, there is also a straight north-south alley.
In the alley, under the east wall, stood two young men who looked to be in their early thirties, both dignified and neatly dressed.
They are like people who pass by with nothing to do, resting here.
Among them, a young man wearing a white short-sleeved sweatshirt with a flat head held a brass collar on his left hand that resembled a bracelet but was larger than a bracelet, more like that worn by children, brass colored, with three delicate and small bells on it. He shook the brass ring slightly, and the three small bells emitted a series of rhythmic crisp sounds, but the sound was not loud, as if it was covered by a glass cover, and could not be transmitted to the surrounding area.
Another young man with long hair parted and a cigarette in his mouth looked up at the sky with an indifferent expression.
"The spell mark is gone." The flat-headed young man suddenly stopped shaking the bell, frowned slightly, and said, "That old guy really has two hits." β
The long-haired young man took a deep breath of cigarette, pinched the cigarette off his mouth, and said in a cold tone: "I really want to kick it door to door to investigate." β
"Don't worry." The flat-headed young man said, "Uncle Shi should have confirmed which one they are in." β
"So what are you waiting for?"
"When you go out, you can't act rashly, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." The flat-headed young man smiled and said, "This is not in our place, in case of causing some trouble, we can't stop it." In addition, if there is a master around the other party to help, we may die here if we make a rash move, so it is better to be safe. β
The long-haired young man snorted and said, "If he had a helper, would he run around like this?" β
When the flat-headed young man was about to say something, he saw the entrance of the alley in the south, where the two warlocks who had been standing outside the gate of the Guandi Temple walked slowly by, and the middle-aged man among them raised his hand slightly and slashed down gently.
"Well, let's get ready to do it." The flat-headed young man laughed.
"Do you know where?"
"I didn't sue you before because Uncle Shi was afraid that you would be reckless." The flat-headed young man's expression became stern, and he coldly reprimanded: "We are warlocks, and we can't do things like ordinary people to fight and kill at will, this is in the field!" If you leave a clue and are tracked down by the police, you should know the consequences! β
The long-haired young man pursed his lips in a sloppy manner.
The flat-headed young man looked around to see that there was no one, so he took out two talismans from his pocket, chanted a spell, and with a slight shake of the talismans, they burst into flames, and burned to ashes in an instant.
He crouched down, silently recited the mantra, and took out his hand, touching the ground with the index finger of his right hand.
A wave of magic fluctuating energy silently crossed the high wall and the barrier of space, forcing into the mansion where Wang Qimin lived in the east.
Airplanes......
The qi of the five elements of heaven and earth around him suddenly fluctuated sharply.
That is, in an instant, the flat-headed young man who squatted down and lowered his head just performed the spell, and then he couldn't help but feel as if he had suffered a heavy blow, his head suddenly leaned back and sat on the ground, and the blood splashed out of his nostrils and sprinkled on the wet ground, and he let out a muffled snort in his mouth, and then sat cross-legged on the spot, his hands trembled violently and struggled to gather in front of his abdomen to form a hand duel, his head lowered and his eyes were wide open, resisting the fierce invasion from the powerful magic array and the natural backlash of the surrounding heaven and earth.
Seeing this, the young man hurriedly took out two folded talismans from his pocket, silently recited the spell in his mouth, and stuffed the talisman into the clothes behind the flat-headed young man's neck.
At this time, the courtyard door of the house behind him opened, and a middle-aged man with glasses pushed a bicycle out, and saw a strange-looking young man sitting on the wet ground in the alley with his head drooping, and another young man standing next to him leaning over slightly as if observing his companion, the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask with concern: "What's wrong with him?" β
"It's okay, drank too much." The long-haired young man said lightly, looking at the middle-aged man with extremely cold eyes.
The middle-aged man's heart trembled, and he suddenly had great inexplicable fear, and he didn't dare to ask anything anymore, so he hurriedly turned around and closed the door of his yard, and pushed his bicycle south and left quickly.
The long-haired young man had already sensed the location of the magic array, and immediately cast a spell and began to attack.
Then, he couldn't help but kick back a few steps and stood under the west side of the wall, frowning and gritting his teeth and spitting blood into the palm of his right hand, the five fingertips of his left hand stained some blood in the palm of his right hand and pinched the spell, his expression was cold, his eyes were full of anger, and the killing intent suddenly appeared! With his bloodied right hand, he pulled out a small black metal object resembling a miniature spinning top from his trouser pocket and threw it to the ground.
Gollum......
The little thing rolled down to the east wall, and it spun steadily and rapidly on several red bricks, and even the gap between the red bricks could not make it lose its stability.
At this time, in the alley to the east.
The two warlocks who were standing outside the gate of the Guandi Temple strode to the door of the mansion where Wang Qimin was hiding. The muscular young man stepped forward and pushed the door, but without pushing, he turned his head and said, "Plug it in." β
"Do it." The middle-aged man said lightly.
"Okay."
The young man stepped back, took out a few talismans from his pocket, and without hesitating that a motorcycle and two bicycles drove from both sides of the alley, and placed the talismans evenly spaced on the ground of the doorway, a total of thirteen, and then took an iron nail and pressed it with his finger into the gap between the two closed doors.
Pedestrians on bicycles and motorcycles passed by, their faces different, but then they were watched by the middle-aged man's calm eyes, and they passed by as if they had seen nothing.
Their minds have been affected by magic.
The young man squatted at the door and turned his head and said, "Master, the strength of the opponent's magic array is very strong, can Zhaolin and Yu Lei withstand it?" β
"It doesn't matter, you go and pick up your uncle." The middle-aged man smiled faintly, then his eyes narrowed slightly at the closed courtyard door, his right hand was raised and pinched, and his left hand was raised in the shape of a palm knife and held high above the top, slowly slashing forward!
Whoop......
A subtle fluctuation visible to the naked eye appeared in the air less than two meters away from him and the courtyard gateβthe energy of the natural anti-devouring energy, spell energy, and spell array that was already filled with strangulation and chaos nearby seemed to be split by the invisible power of his slowly falling palm.
The young man turned and strode back.
At this time, a taxi stopped on the south side of the alley.
A middle-aged man wearing a light-colored short-sleeved sweatshirt, army green trousers, army green camouflage rubber soles, and a straw hat stepped out of the car, he looked about 50 years old, medium height, as if because of his long-term farming, his face was red, his eyes were bright, his hands were big, and he was carrying a black briefcase from the 80s, like a person collecting electricity bills in the countryside, standing next to the car and looking up slightly to the north.
The taxi reverses and leaves.
The straw hat man was about to go into the alley, when he suddenly stopped, turned around, and a half-pulled old man dressed in a sloppy appearance and holding a cigarette gun trotted over in a panic, stopped after reaching the alley, and looked at the north side of the alley cautiously as if he was a little scared, turned his head and asked politely in a very non-standard Mandarin: "I said, where are you from?" β
"Southern Xinjiang." The straw hat man frowned slightly. He had already walked around the town of Yangjia three times, and he was sure that apart from his own people, there was also the old man hiding in that house, and the old guy in front of him who was sloppy and obscene and had a somewhat funny behavior walking around the town, and there were no other warlocks.
"Oh." Gong Hu nodded in understanding, grinned and showed a disgusting irregular yellow tooth, and said with a smile: "It's a guest from afar, so I want to invite ...... You guys, go back. β
The straw hat man's eyes narrowed, and he said, "This master, you want to meddle in this matter?" β
"yes, yes." Gong Hu nodded as if chatting with someone.
"It's going to die."
"I've died several times." Gong Hu grinned.
The straw hat man was a little annoyed by this somewhat neurotic lewd old man, and wondered if this guy was really sick in the brain? Did he think that by himself, he could save the old man who was blocked in the hiding place? The straw hat man laughed heartily: "Okay......" While saying these two words, he pinched it with one hand, silently recited the spell, his eyes squinted and his essence burst out, and his whole body was full of energy, and in an instant, he launched the strongest magic attack from a distance of only three meters. γ
Airplanes!
The invisible magic power instantly rose from the ground, and it had the potential to overwhelm the mountains and seas.
Gong Hu grinned, pulled a few times in front of the cigarette stick in his right hand, and shouted softly, "Go!" He took a step back and sat down on the high steps next to the door of a house.
The invisible majestic aura immediately stood up in front of him like a barrier, colliding with the magic fluctuations that the mountain roared and the tsunami struck.
The strong spell fluctuations instantly squeezed and spread out in all directions.
However, the strength of the straw hat man's spell attack was obviously higher than Gong Hu's, and he had the advantage of striking first - the violent spell fluctuations rushed through the qi wall formed by Gong Hu's spell aura and swept him away. The sparse strands of hair on the top of his head danced and became more and more disheveled, and his shabby and scruffy clothes swayed as if in a gale.
However, as if nothing had happened, Gong Hu waved his cigarette stick and pointed at the sky, and shouted softly: "Who! β
The two tangled spell energy fluctuations collided together, as if they were guided, and quickly rolled to form a violent shock wave, tumbling northward, passing through several walls in a row, reaching the courtyard where Wang Qimin lived, and exploded in the courtyard, blasting the chaotic energy fluctuations there into a circle and spreading around.
Wang Qimin, who was in the room, was shocked, and a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, but a relaxed smile appeared on his originally solemn face.
He knew that Gong Hu was coming.