Chapter 4 Fighting Methods
As soon as Li Baoguo and his wife were finished, she had to rush to the house quickly. Lie side by side with Zhang Caijuan, keep a certain distance, and tighten the shoe rope.
Use one end of the shoe rope and press it on your belly. And Zhang Caijuan needs to use the other end of the shoe rope to press on the lower abdomen. This rope is the psychic road of the fetal spirit, and only the fetal spirit smoothly transitions into Zhang Caijuan's belly.
During the transition period of the fetal spirit, it must not be coaxed by the outside world. If the fetal spirit is frightened and refuses to appear, then it is troublesome. After Li Baoguo and his wife are finished, they still need to put Caijuan's tiger head shoes. One was placed on his wife's lower abdomen, and the other was placed on the bulging belly of Li Baoshun's wife. So that the fetal spirit can see the tiger head shoe, and curiosity will drive the fetal spirit to follow the shoe rope to find another tiger head shoe.
The most important link is, of course, Mr. Yang's here. He wants to protect the Dharma for the two women who have borrowed the fetus, solve all emergencies, and avoid being disturbed during the transition of the fetal spirit. And what Mr. Yang is most worried about is that the ghosts of Yin Si sent Yin soldiers to interfere.
Everything was arranged by Mr. Yang and proceeded in an orderly manner. When the two women were in their respective positions, Li Baoguo put away the tiger head shoes and exited the room. The old-fashioned clock on the wall also points to exactly twelve o'clock.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Mr. Yang quickly took out the golden hidden qi talisman. Instructed the three big men to quickly paste the hidden qi charm on the door and window of the room where the two women were.
After pasting the rune paper, the old man Li Rui clasped his hands together and chattered in his mouth: "The Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, all kinds of immortals, bless my eldest grandson!"
Mr. Yang was dressed in Taoist clothes and sat in front of the offering table that had been prepared in the courtyard: "The gods from all walks of life don't have time to take care of your family's affairs. Don't babble, get back to the house. "Let's look at Mr. Yang's momentum, and the usual judgment is like two people. The expression is serious, the eyes are like torches, and the expression is like a great enemy, which makes people look intimidating.
Li Baoshun asked without skin and face, whether Li Baoguo was or not, and peeked at his wife's body. He also asked him if he touched his shoes when he put them down, and asked Li Baoguo for an extra 1,000 yuan, and Li Baoguo, who was angry, couldn't cry or laugh.
At this moment, a gust of wind rose in the courtyard. Mr. Yang thought to himself: It's time to come. So he hurriedly said in the direction of Li Baoshun: "Hurry back to the house, no matter what movement you hear, you are not allowed to come out." ”
Before the ghost arrived, the eerie ghost aura had already filled the entire courtyard. Of course, this kind of ghost aura can only be felt by a mage, and ordinary people can't detect it. At the same time, the sound of insects around him also stopped abruptly at the moment when the ghost qi arrived, and everything around him became lifeless!
"What mage, what are you doing here, why are you locking up the aura here? With the ghost voice asking, a small round-faced, red-shouldered ghost general finally appeared in front of the offering table in the courtyard.
Mr. Yang looked at this ghost with both eyes, and he already had a plan in his heart, and said secretly: "Little cheeks and bare shoulders, it turned out to be the Night Wandering God, fortunately, it was him who came, not a difficult master, I just need to drag him." ”
At that moment, Mr. Yang pretended not to know, and performed a Taoist ritual with both hands: "I don't know which god of the underworld is here, please enjoy some offerings first." With that, he pointed to the offering table with one hand.
The night wanderer squinted at the offering table, but saw that there were two candlesticks, two flowers, and a tripod on the offering table, as well as incense, flowers, water, lamps, and fruits. The ghost's heart was dark: "The method of these five offerings is not low." You, a mage, since you know the method of the five offerings, don't you know the grandfather of the Night Wandering God?
"Oh, it turned out that it was the arrival of the Night Wandering Divine Monarch, forgive me for having eyes without beads, and not knowing the Divine Monarch, it is really a sin and a sin. Hey, I heard that there are a total of sixteen Night Wandering Divine Monarchs, who are keeping vigil in the south for the Emperor of Heaven, how can they have time to come here?" Mr. Yang said with a sly gesture.
"Bastard, is the matter of this god monarch also something that you can ask as a mortal? You mage, you haven't answered the question I asked you, but you asked me, tell me what kind of ritual you are doing?"
"Divine Monarch, please calm your anger, please enjoy the offerings first, sit down and rest for a while, and let me speak slowly. ”
"Say it quickly, don't ramble around here, if you don't say it, I'll go over and see it myself. "This nocturnal wanderer is very smart, and he seems to have seen through Mr. Yang's thoughts.
"Divine Monarch, I have performed the Great Law of Spiritual Borrowing for my life-saving benefactor. Mr. Yang saw that he couldn't stall for time, so he had to tell the truth. Because you can do it if you tear your face, but the gods and ghosts can't be deceived.
"What, you demon Dao, how dare you act against the sky like this. Don't you want to die? Aren't you afraid of losing your life? Aren't you afraid of being punished in the Yin Division?"
"No wonder you blocked the aura here, no wonder you are delaying the time with me here, the fetal spirit hasn't finished the transition yet, right? ”
The ghost heart of this nocturnal god grandfather is not bad.
"You little mage, you don't know the heavens and the earth are thick, do you know that since Zhuge Wuhou, almost no one dares to do this kind of life-changing ritual against the sky? Go, go, you are now in the world with a desire for profit, is money important? or is life important? A bunch of fucking bastards, go, go, go!" At the end, the Night Wanderer God had already roared hoarsely.
"The Divine Monarch is angry, I confiscate a penny from them, but their family has a ...... to save me. ”
"Don't fucking bother, nothing is a reason for you to act against the odds. Before Mr. Yang could finish speaking, the Night Wanderer scolded again.
"It seems that you don't give up, don't bother with you, wait for me to break your Dharma with my own hands, and slowly settle accounts with you. The Night Wanderer said as he prepared to raise his feet and run into the room.
Just as the Night Wanderer was about to leave, a peachwood sword was already pointed at his throat.
"What, you dare to fight with me. Night Wanderer glared at Mr. Yang with a pair of frightened eyes.
What happened tonight had already made him really angry, first this mage used a spell against the sky, and then, this mere human mage dared to hold a long sword and point it at his own Yin Si Zhengshen. All this happened had already made him "angry from the heart of the ghost and evil from the side of the guts."
Without waiting for Mr. Yang to answer, the figure of the Night Wanderer suddenly retreated, and as soon as he grabbed the void in his right hand, a soul hook chain suddenly appeared in his palm. smashed down according to Mr. Yang's head and face.
In the face of the soul hook lock that swept with the sound of the wind, I saw Mr. Yang dodge unhurriedly, and instantly moved a distance of about 2 meters.
Before he could stabilize his body, the Soul Hook Lock swept across again. This is the history of the Underworld Divine Weapon, which can change according to the user's mind. Long or short, soft or hard, thick or thin.
Mr. Yang's figure flashed and calmly responded.
Just when there was a fierce battle between one person and one ghost outside, the fetal spirit in the room finally moved.
The little guy quietly crawled out of Baoshun's wife's belly, a pair of black eyes turned from side to side, and suddenly he found the tiger head shoe. The curious fetal spirit studied the tiger head shoes for a long time, and finally saw another shoe in the direction of the shoe rope.
The fetal spirit hesitated, but still couldn't resist the temptation of the tiger head shoe. Slowly crawled to the psychic path (shoerope).
The distance of three feet is also difficult for the fetal spirit, and the little guy was exhausted when he climbed onto Caijuan's body. Zhang Caijuan immediately removed the psychic path. All this was ordered by Mr. Yang in advance, so that she felt her belly heat up, and immediately removed the shoe rope when the heat was near.
At this point, the way back of the fetal spirit has been completely cut off. The little one may not be aware of this danger and is still playing with the tiger head shoes excitedly.
Of course, all thanks to Mr. Yang, who was fighting the Night Wanderer God outside. Because during the day, he was ready for everything. A partition circle was set up in the courtyard. Although it was dark outside, there was no movement in the house.