Just as the two of them were saying this, Wenjia Village, which was adjacent to Siliu Village across the mountain, was in chaos, and in front of a ready-made altar in the village, a man of medium stature and dressed as a god fell to the ground spitting blood, his face was white and his breath was dying, and the clan elders and villagers who watched the rituals around him looked panicked, and at the same time they didn't dare to touch him, for fear that something bad would make this person breathe.

"Where's the rubbish? I don't know how to learn! The patriarch was very angry, and with the support of his family, he stroked his sleeves and left, "When he wakes up, he will be sent away, and the rest of the money will not be given to him!" Send someone to find the real master again! I can't believe I can't clean up that damn bitch! ”

Because the patriarch participated in the wolf poaching incident, the people in Dong'an Mansion who should have known about it have already known, and he also received a letter written by Ding Wenzhong to blame, and he felt very embarrassed, and at the same time, he couldn't understand how Qi Ke learned about it, and he felt that the evil sect wanted to drive away evil spirits by the way, so he invited a famous god from ten miles and eight towns to come over, who knew that this was the result, as long as it was related to Qi Ke, none of it was smooth.

The people around him didn't dare to refute, they all responded heavily, and when the patriarch walked away, he looked at me and I looked at him with a sad face.

"Where can I find a real master?"

"Didn't this person say that he was very powerful? How so? ”

"He vomited blood after doing the Fa, is it really that he is not good at learning? Still ......" The villager who said this glanced in the direction of Siliu Village, shrunk his neck, and swallowed the unspoken words back into his stomach.

"It's not so evil, is it?"

"Who knows? Anyway, it hasn't taken advantage of her all along. ”

Everyone chatted casually, slowly dispersed, and went home, leaving only a few descendants of the patriarch's family on the altar waiting for the god to wake up on his own so that he could send people away.

The Shenhan lay on the ground for a while and woke up, shocked to find that he was seriously injured, and the master who invited him to the house refused to pay the balance because of his failure.

Qi Ke stayed in the spirit mirror for a day, and when she came out the next day, she found that she was really good, and she didn't sneeze anymore, but it was still difficult to find out who was plotting against her, and the inheritance in her mind told her that spells like tracing and tracing were either formations or runes, which were not at her current level, and could only be thrown to the back of her mind for the time being.

After this incident, there was no strange thing to happen, so calm for more than ten days, Qi Ke finally finished drawing this typhoon-proof defensive array, the deputy housekeeper in Qianhe took out boxes of jade, in a dark and windy night, the little robot that is good at making holes in the ground carries the jade in place, according to the order marked on the formation map, drills out a one-meter-deep hole in unison, puts the jade down in turn, and then fills the hole for restoration.

Qi Ke supervised the whole time, and when the last jade stone was in place, she saw the shadow of the magic circle forming, a transparent virtual image that only she could see, and a bowl was buckled upside down on the border she had drawn, enclosing the entire cotton field, the dock area, and the slave living quarters.

"Did it work?" Zhao Lin asked from the side.

"It looks like it's a success, just wait for a few storms to put it to the test." Qi is not too confident, the first time to build such a large defensive array, the phantom looks very complete, but whether it succeeds or not has to be tested.