Chapter 93: The three of them form a formation, and the dog's blood dances

Compared with the villa of the fat man's family, Liu Meiling's house is a high-rise apartment in the downtown area, located on the 26th floor.

It is said that it is an apartment, in fact, the area is at least 150 square meters, the house structure adopts a suite layout, at first glance it is a new apartment, high ceiling, floor-to-ceiling windows, open kitchen, north and south transparent, excellent lighting.

Liu Meiling was wearing a dark gray woolen dress, although her face was still a little pale, but the treacherous aura between her eyebrows was a little less.

Xu knew that we were coming, she didn't wear makeup, and her plain face was still not beautiful, but it was more sincere.

The home is also neat, warm and warm.

But just looking at the TV in the living room, which is no less than 100 inches, is used as a wall, the fully enclosed seascape modeling tank and the dresser are full of dazzling, and even some jaw-dropping cosmetics, you know that Boss Xing has definitely invested in her.

I proposed to go and see the container sealed with Kuman Tong first, Liu Meiling dared to slack off, led us into the master bedroom in front, and pushed open a secret door behind the translucent screen with a picture of spring attack......

Ahem...... The screen of this spring bow diagram completely shocked me, and all kinds of postures are strange, and I really can't do it if I can't think of it! Well...... You're really good at having fun!

It's just that Boss Xing's bloated figure seems to be unable to do a lot of actions, right? I can't help but make up for it in my own brain, cough cough...... Off topic!

In the secret door is a small square space of about two square meters, which seems to be a specially designed cloakroom.

At this moment, there is nothing else inside, and in the middle is a small long wooden table of eight immortals, on which there are two small incense burners, and the incense ashes are scattered in the furnace, obviously not lit for many days.

In addition to the realgar powder sprinkled on the table, in the middle of the table, there is an irregular oval black clay pot about 30 centimeters high and only about a fist wide.

The black clay pot was made of a material, and it seemed to have a layer of fine patterns attached to it, and the surface suddenly looked uneven, and the mouth of the jar was sealed by a sticky substance like beeswax, and it had already solidified, like a piece of hard mud.

This is the first time I've seen this kind of oddly shaped clay pot, with a strong exotic atmosphere and a slight sense of weirdness. A circle of dried wormwood is piled up around the black clay pot, emitting a distinctive, vague smell.

Even in the middle of the day, I could still feel the yin energy emanating from this black clay pot.

It was a cold treachery, ferocious, angry, like a trapped beast, licking its bloodthirsty lips in a jar, staring at us with ill will.

The nine-soul peach stake in my backpack suddenly vibrated and made a buzzing sound, as if trying to get out.

I understand that this is the instinctive reaction of the magic weapon when it encounters something evil, like the chant of a sword.

With the vibration of the Nine Spirits Peach Stake, the eerie aura in the black clay pot instantly declined, and the body of the jar even trembled slightly, at this moment, it expressed a strong emotion, it was frightened!

It seems that the Nine Spirits Peach Wood Stake is indeed an artifact, and Gu Man Tong, who was fierce and vicious a few days ago, was actually frightened and trembling by it, and his power was not inferior to that of a little stinky fart.

Looking around, I couldn't help but frown. As I said before, Liu Meiling's house is transparent from north to south and has excellent lighting, but the light in this large bedroom is dim.

There are no curtains in the room, and the area of the floor-to-ceiling windows is not small, but it is clearly darker than the other rooms.

I recited the five-character proverb in my heart to stabilize my mind, and then I lifted the black clay pot on the offering table with both hands, and went to the living room, where it was placed on the brightest dining table.

Then she instructed Liu Meiling to adjust the opening and closing angle of the curtain, leaving only a beam of sunlight shining on the clay pot.

It's noon, and even if the curtains of the living room are closed, the room is not dim and the scenery is clear under the sunlight that shines through the window.

I asked Liu Meiling to get a white porcelain bowl from the kitchen, poured the black dog blood in her backpack into it, and then asked her to sit quietly behind me and not make a sound.

I took out the nine-soul peach stake and handed it to the fat man, and according to the pre-arrangement, let him stand three meters east with me as the center, and the tip of the peach stake was aimed at the black clay pot on the table.

After reciting the five-character proverb twice in my heart, I summoned out the little stinky fart of the treacherous card and asked her to stand three meters west of me, just opposite the fat man. Seeing that everything was ready, I began to cast the "Half Soul Seal".

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the true qi in my body, like a small blue flame, which began to gradually condense and leap from my lower dantian, and a stream of heating energy gradually rose and condensed in my chest.

Once I had reached my mouth, I opened my eyes and began to chant the mantra.

"Heaven and earth circulate, evil and deceitful listen to the truth, now down to the earth, seal the soul and tailor the body; The dragon has no shadow, the wild python is circling, the black is entangled, and you dare not obey; The yin door is not sheltered, the yang door is empty, the demon king is tied to his head, and the night is small and silent......"

This "half-soul seal" spell and spell is the first time I have used it, although the meaning of it has long been familiar to me, but I have never had the opportunity to practice it, and I have no bottom in my heart.

But as I chanted, the black dog's blood in the white porcelain bowl seemed to come to life, and began to beat and hit the wall of the bowl.

Then a small whirlpool was formed, which spun wildly, and the color became more and more vivid, gradually turning into a blinding red.

And the fat man standing three meters east of me also exclaimed, the nine-spirit peach stake in his hand suddenly suspended in the air after violently shaking, as if ready to go, like a swimming dragon, the tip of the pile pointed straight to the black clay pot on the table.

The clay pot containing Kuman Tong's body also shook more and more, hissing, and moved towards the west little by little, as if trying to escape.

Seeing this scene, the little stinky fart in the west flew with ten fingers, quickly formed a handprint, and shouted "quack" in his mouth at the same time! A blue light flashed from his palm, like an electric current, instantly grabbing the clay pot, unable to move a bit.

This is exactly the same as what is written in the parchment scroll "The Chronicle of the Boundary". In fact, the person who guards the position due west in this spell does not necessarily have to be a spirit, as long as he holds a red rope soaked in black dog blood, even an ordinary person.

But we don't have a third hand after all, and Liu Meiling is also afraid that she will drop the chain, so I have to let the little stinky fart come. She is a spirit body, and she is still a little afraid of the extreme yang thing like black dog blood, but fortunately, she knows spells, and she is born to be a trick nemesis.