I didn't dare to rest, so I cut the artery on the dog's paw and took some black dog blood, and cut the's comb again, put the blood in a clean bottle, and cut the yellow paper.

Miao Qinghe forced himself to make something to eat, and the two of us ate a few bites randomly, and we were so sleepy that we couldn't open our eyes.

"Go to sleep, you'll be fine before seven o'clock in the evening."

Miao Qinghe nodded and looked at me, her face flushed.

"You...... Still sleeping in my room, okay? ”

Of course, I couldn't ask for it, so I made a bunk next to her bed, and as soon as my head touched the pillow, I fell asleep.

This sleep is so good, if Miao Qinghe hadn't woken me up, I don't know how long I would have been able to sleep.

Miao Qinghe whispered in my ear, "Yu Sheng, are you awake, Xiaoxue's phone." ”

Miao Qinghe handed me my mobile phone, I stretched and sat up, and it was dark outside the window.

"Master Yu, that feng shui master has left the Zhao family and gone out."

"Well, you follow him, don't let him find out, keep in touch at all times, tell me where he is."

"Okay."

I returned the phone to Miao Qinghe, then thought about it for a while, and set up a formation in front of Miao Qinghe's house.

I dipped a brush in black dog blood and drew a cross on the door frame, and drew a circle on the ground with chicken comb blood, and put the chicken killing knife in the circle, the blade of the knife was diagonally facing southeast, and covered it with a foot pad.

I picked up my bag, "Let's go, go to Zhao's house." ”

Miao Qinghe drove to the door of Zhao Siyuan's house, and I asked her to wait for me in the car.

"Keep in touch with Jiang Xue at any time and see where that feng shui master goes."

"Okay."

I got out of the car and walked to the door of Zhao Siyuan's house, stopped more than a dozen steps away, and looked around carefully.

As expected, the feng shui master also set up a formation in front of Zhao's house.

There is a mirror hanging on the door frame of the Zhao family, which seems to be made of copper, and a gossip figure is drawn with a red pen around the mirror.

I was prepared, took out the cut yellow paper from my bag, dipped the gecko urine with a brush and stuck it wet on the mirror.

There was a faint scream from the door, I snorted coldly, I broke the formation laid by the feng shui master, and now the helper I invited is no longer prohibited, it should have been attached to Zhao Siyuan's body.

"Take your time and enjoy the horror experience."

I hooked the corners of my mouth mockingly and returned to Miao Qinghe's car.

"For the rest of your life, that feng shui master...... He ......"

I smiled, "Did he go to your house?" ”

"Hmm." Miao Qinghe nodded, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes.

I sneered, "Then this will be easy." ”

I took the phone from Miao Qinghe's hand, "Hey, Jiang Xue, you are at the door of Miao Qinghe's house, how is that feng shui master now?" ”

Jiang Xue's voice was very low, "That person doesn't know what's wrong, he just walked to the door of Qinghe's house and fell down, he ...... He vomited a lot of blood, and I hid in the corridor and didn't dare to go over. ”

"Okay, you go over and give him your phone and let him answer it."

"Ah, I...... I don't dare. ”

"It's okay, you listen to me, he doesn't dare to hurt you."

Jiang Xue reluctantly agreed, and there was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and a weak voice came.

"You're the rest of your life? Are you the one who set up to harm me? ”

I snorted coldly, "You figure out who harmed people first, you also left me a gift at the door of Zhao's house, we are just exchanging courtesies." ”

The voice sighed, "Okay, the skills are not as good as others, I admit it." What conditions do you have, let's be straight. ”

"If you have something to say to the Zhao family, let Jiang Xue drive you over, and I will give you half an hour at most."

The voice was silent for a moment, "Okay. ”

About twenty minutes, Jiang Xue drove to the door of Zhao's house, and a man in his forties got out of the car.

The man was coughing with his back on his back, and his chest was stained with little by little blood.

He walked slowly up to me, struggled to look up at the bronze mirror on the door frame, and sighed.

"The heir of the Yu family in Quancheng...... Sure enough, he had the ability to break my formation. ”

I nodded, "Where are you from, tell me your name." ”

The man hesitated, "Shuicheng, Du Chunmao." ”

In fact, I just asked casually, I don't know anything about the people in the circle of feng shui masters, and even if he is named, I don't know who it is.

Du Chunmao was stunned for a moment when he saw that I didn't react.

"Haven't you heard of the Du family in Shuicheng?"

I pouted, "I haven't heard of it, what, are you still quite famous?" I don't think you're very good at it. ”

Du Chunmao's face was embarrassed, he opened the door, and we walked into the house, a young man in his twenties was lying on the floor of the living room, his body was constantly twitching, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood foam.

"Brother Siyuan!"

Miao Qinghe and Jiang Xue exclaimed together, I glanced at them coldly, and they stopped talking together and stood behind me in a sneering manner.

I took out the bottle containing the grave soil from my bag, squatted in front of Zhao Siyuan and whispered a few incantations.

"Come back."

A faint phantus floated out of Zhao Siyuan's heart and got into the bottle in my hand.

I put away the bottle and looked back at Du Chunmao.

His face was ugly, and I don't know if it hurt me or made me angry.

I pointed at Zhao Siyuan lightly, "Give him relief." ”

Du Chunmao's face turned pale, "I've ...... Ahem, he's seriously injured, and if I save him again, I'll ...... Ahem, the Tao is wasted. ”

I sneered, "That's what I want, so that you can't hurt people in the future." Don't talk nonsense, do as I say, or I'll abolish you right now. If Zhao Siyuan died, do you think his family would let you go? ”

Du Chunmao's face was blue for a while and white for a while, and he knew that I didn't scare him.

As long as I abolish his Taoism, he will be an ordinary person who is sick and sick, and even Miao Qinghe and Jiang Xue can beat him to death with one punch.

He was still hesitating, I added.

"As long as you explain Zhao Siyuan's troubles, I promise not to pass on this matter to you, although you have no mana in the future, you can still read the fortune and tell people a yin house, so that you can eat together."

Du Chunmao sighed, nodded reluctantly, took out a very small copper tripod from his bag, gritted his teeth and crossed two cuts on his index finger.

The blood on his fingers dripped on the copper tripod, like water drops falling on a red-hot stove, and a puff of heat rose with a "zila" sound, turning into a puff of white smoke.