Chapter 253 Young Master Yan Chanted the Sutra 1

Everything is ready to go.

Dou Lun ordered everyone to stand behind the line drawn by Yan Tao, and only Lu Cheng and them stood in two columns with the five-element flag, ready to enter the construction site at any time.

Yan Tao stood at the dragon's mouth of the double dragon playing with pearls, her eyes swept the yin and evil qi rolling in the sky like electricity, her slender and white right hand slowly raised, and in front of her was a table, on which many charms were placed that she had just drawn.

The rear was led by Dou Lun, and a group of people stared at the young man who was facing away from them, Guo Jinhan always felt that this was a little unreliable......

"Mayor, is this really useful?"

Just ask for a magic stick?

The people of the dragon group have abilities, and he can barely accept them.

After all, that ability isn't strong, and it can't do much.

It may be the reason for the physical fitness of the individual.

But Yan Tao ...... That's real feudal superstition!

Dou Lun didn't reply: "A dead horse should be a live horse doctor!" ”

He actually didn't know the bottom in his heart.

But Dou Tinghua is inside!

Those staff members also feel strange, is this a gathering of superstitions?

No matter how you look at this, it's the plot of the TV series!

Tables, charms.

And a teenager who behaved unusually.

Yan Tao didn't care what they were thinking, her beautiful peach blossom eyes locked thousands of stars like the night sky, and she snorted at the edge of the construction site full of gloomy atmosphere!

The thumb of his right hand formed a circle with his ring finger, and he raised his hand suddenly, and whispered the mantra of the land god, "Yuan Shi'an Town, tell all souls." Yue is a true official, and the land is only a spirit.

The left and the right are not to be alarmed. Return to the right path, internal and external clarification.

All parties are in place and guard the altar. Tai Shang is destined to hunt down evil spirits.

Protector God King, defend chanting. The Avenue of Refuge, Yuan Henry Zhen. ”

The young man's indistinguishable voice took on an indescribable leisurely charm at this moment, and the voice sounded in everyone's ears, which actually drove away the distracting thoughts in the hearts that were gradually chaotic and upset these days, and everyone was a lot clearer.

Before everyone could come back to their senses, the young man suddenly raised his hand, and the yellow rune papers placed on the table in order actually floated into the air at the same time!

Hiss –

The crowd stared at each other, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing!

Is this true?

I didn't see any movement from the young man, the rune paper was lined up and floating in the air, Yan Tao Subai's fingertips were raised, and the yin and evil all over his body were stirred by her, the young man raised his eyes, and suddenly shouted "Go"!

"Huh!"

The rune paper burst into flames under the hula, and at the same time, as if the wind was blowing, the hula rushed to the construction site.

The whole process was watched by everyone, and their hearts trembled with the rune paper!

The eyes are full of shock!

This is not a blockbuster movie or a TV series!

Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes looked at the rune paper that was blocked by the fierce qi and could not enter, and his eyes slowly narrowed, "It's really stubborn enough!" ”

She invited nine clear spirit runes, but they didn't have any effect at all!

In that case, don't blame me.

The young man narrowed his eyes, bent his legs down, and sat down, just on the cushion.

"What is this doing?"

Yan Tao put his hands on his knees, shook away the yin qi around his body, pinched the Bafang Immovable Seal with his left hand, and did not move the Ming King Seal with his right hand, calming his whole person in place, and his thin lips kept reciting the exorcism spell.

There are mantras in one lineage, which are dedicated to evil spirits.

The young man's voice was very low, his speech was very fast, and it slowly sounded, Guo Jinhan scratched his head: "Mayor, is she chanting a mantra?" ”

Isn't that what a monk did?

Could it be that this kid is a monk?