Xu Jing called, and Mo Zaiyan's hurried voice came, he had already come. A few minutes passed, and Mo Zaiyan, who was sweating profusely, appeared at the door.

Li Zaiming said in a weird manner: "Mr. Mo, your plane is very fast." ”

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Lee Jae-myung's words meant. Xu Jing explained to him, and his face suddenly became embarrassed.

Lee Jae-myung went up and took the bag in his hand and took out the contents. Cardboard and red string are fine, but scissors are a bit excessive.

Lee Jae-ming took the hairdressing scissors in his hand, "Brother, do you think this pair of scissors is okay?" ”

Su Ming rolled his eyes, pointed at Mo Zaiyan and scolded, "You bought these things almost an hour after you went out?" ”

Mo Zaiyan said embarrassedly: "Can't you? ”

Su Ming was so angry that his brain hurt.

Li Zaiming said: "Mr. Mo, where did you buy these things?" ”

"Funeral parlor."

"You let the funeral parlor pit it, you can say it clearly, scissors, cardboard, red rope, cardboard and red rope are fine, what are you using scissors for, cutting hair?"

"The funeral parlor owner said that this kind of scissors is a must-have for every magician, so I, I bought it."

Mo Zaiyan said weakly: "Otherwise, I'll go out again to buy it." ”

Li Zaiming looked at Su Ming, Su Ming waved his hand, "Don't bother, go downstairs and get the kitchen knife from the kitchen." ”

"Okay, let's go."

Su Ming said to Li Zaiming: "Pull up the red line, weave a soul knot at every corner, and make the red line between the window and the door a little denser." ”

"Brother, where's the cardboard?"

"Pull up the red line!"

After all, Li Zaiming is a member of the Yin and Yang Li family, and his movements are very skillful, and he will pull the red line in less than a quarter of an hour, and the soul lock knot will be braided.

Su Ming used the red line to weave the shape of a villain, and the skillful operation made Mo Zaiyan and the others look stupid.

Then draw a small figure on the cardboard, take the small figure off the cardboard with a kitchen knife, and wrap it with red thread.

Su Ming took out a silver needle and walked to Mo Lin curled up on the bed with a smile, "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Mo Lin trembled, and looked at Su Ming's eyes full of fear. Su Ming dragged Mo Lin in front of him, reached out and grabbed her neck, and pointed a silver needle in his left hand at her heart.

Lee Jae-myung grabbed the paper figure and rushed up, followed by beads of blood spilling from Maureen's heart.

"Brother, it's almost."

Su Ming glanced at it and threw Mo Lin on the bed.

The simple and rough movements made it impossible to say that they were frightened and distressed.

Su Ming took the paper figure from Li Zaiming's hand and put it on the ground, pinched the trick with both hands and pointed at the paper man, "The heavens and the earth are clear, there is light in all directions, and there is disease!" ”

The blood droplets on the cardboard lit up suddenly, and the paper figure bounced off the ground and stood on the ground steadily.

"Well, that's too godly, isn't it?"

Su Bowen said in shock.

Mo Zaiyan said that they felt the same way, and nodded in response.

Li Zaiming also understood what Su Ming was going to do, he was going to use the paper man as a stand-in for Mo Lin and lead the spell to the paper man.

He also knew this kind of operation, however, it must have enough cultivation to support it. What really shocked him was actually Su Ming's cultivation, and at a young age, he had already reached the Seventh Rank Master or the Seventh Rank Dao Master.

He couldn't believe that the most talented person of their Li family's generation had barely reached the Master realm at the age of twenty.

Su Ming's age is clearly not as old as twenty years old, he swallowed his saliva, and he was really shocked in his heart, the future of this demon is limitless.

"Xiao Li, nine candles!"

Lee Jae-ming took out nine candles and asked, "Brother, how to do it?" ”

"Just put it in front of Maureen's bed, and I'll do the rest."

"Okay."

Li Zaiming put the candle in front of Mo Lin's bed, Su Ming took a deep breath, and sealed his hands, "Pro, soldier, fight, person, all, array, column, in, front, seal!" ”

Lee Jae-ming trembled with excitement, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Su Ming. The lost nine-character fixing formula in the yin and yang world has a very high effect.

The most important thing is that each word of the Nine-Character Concentration Technique contains powerful power, and it is a separate spell, which is called the Secret Blessing of the Six Armors.

At the sound of the incantation, nine candles spontaneously ignited one after another, and an invisible spiritual power covered Morin.

Maureen sensed the danger, and her whole person became manic, hitting the barrier one after another.

Su Ming snorted coldly, "The enchantment laid by the Nine-Character Divine Fixation Technique, don't say that you just fell into the curse, even if you hit the curse, don't want to break it." ”

Li Zaiming asked excitedly: "Brother, you, how can you know the nine-character fixing technique?" This spell has been lost in the Yin and Yang Realm. ”

Su Ming raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to learn?" ”

Lee Jae-myung nodded hurriedly.

"Be my little brother."

"The eldest brother is on top, and the younger brother is worshipped."

At this moment, the dignity of the Li family, all of which were yin and yang, was left behind by Lee Jae-ming. He just wanted to learn the powerful and mysterious spell of the Nine Character Fixing Technique.

Li Zaiming was so refreshing, which surprised Su Ming.

"Get up."

"Okay, okay."

Lee Jae-myung hurriedly got up and stood beside him with an excited expression. Su Ming took a step forward, reached out and grabbed Mo Lin in the enchantment, pulled the red thread and wrapped it around the middle finger of her left hand, and tied the other end to the upright paper figure.

"Crossing!"

Su Ming's hands were sealed, and he screamed loudly.

Maureen's body twitched violently, and the red rope connecting her to the paper figure suddenly lit up.

At the same time, the house on the third floor of an ordinary house about ten kilometers away from Fairview Villa. The room on the left is very dark and does not see light all day.

The room was full of strange charms, and on the futon sat a thin old man with a gloomy face, and the whole person looked like a dried corpse.

Suddenly, a scarecrow in front of him burst into flames.

The old man let out a piercing scream, picking up a bowl of blood next to him and splashing it on the scarecrow. The door opened, and a middle-aged man rushed in and asked anxiously, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

"Someone will undo the spell for that little girl of Maureen." The old man gritted his teeth and said word by word.

The middle-aged man was shocked, "How is it possible?" Master, you have placed a curse, and the cultivation of non-spirit masters and real people cannot be broken. Could it be that the Mo family really invited a spiritual master or a real person? ”

"I don't know, anyway, the other party's cultivation should not be underestimated."

The old man smiled sadly, "I want to see how he unravels the old man's curse." ”

The old man grabbed a slender needle and pierced it on the scarecrow, then pulled up a red thread and strangled the scarecrow's neck, and with a flick of his wrist, the two ends of the red thread hung on the iron nails in the wall.

"Amin, bring me what I asked you to collect."

"Master, I haven't collected all the things yet."

"It's too late, take it and use it first, and then collect it slowly."

"Yes, master!"

The middle-aged man turned and walked out of the room, and after a while, he came in with a half-sized bucket. The lid of the bucket opened, and a foul stench emanated from it, filling the room.

The old man's eyes flashed, and when he looked down, the bucket was full of disgusting maggots wriggling, and the bucket seemed to be blood, and it seemed to be rotten meat, which was very disgusting.

The old man smiled, "Ah Ming, it is really the most correct decision of the old man in his life to accept you as a disciple, and you have done a very good job." ”

Ah Ming's face was overjoyed, "Thank you for the compliment." ”