Chapter 12: The Burning of the Underworld
"It's the kind of thing that will be haunted at home, related to Hongluo and Xiao Zhang Gongzi......"
Fang Qi was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and said to me solemnly:
"I understand, I'm sorry to stay here for a day, before it gets dark, I'll definitely come back with something! As for your brother, you don't have to run around with me, stay and take care of you......"
After speaking, he jumped out of the courtyard wall, where can he see that he is a middle-aged man!
Looking at the way he knew what he wanted, I immediately felt a lot more relieved, it seems that he already knew something!
"Old Seven, what are we doing now?"
Liu Maozi looked at us and felt that there was a score in this matter, and the whole person was a lot more confident, and his voice was relaxed and happy.
"What? Dine! Lao Tzu was beaten so badly by you! You're responsible! ”
……
Liu Maozi took me to the hospital to bandage, found a famous restaurant to eat, and tossed around, the time was already afternoon......
I used to feel that the days were too long, and since I started tossing the feminine thing, this time has always passed too quickly.
"Speaking of the old seven, when did you learn to break the formation? So powerful! Liu Maozi was full of food and drink, slumped on the chair and patted his slightly bulging little belly, and asked with satisfaction.
"Me? I won't! I held the noodle bowl in my hand and said without raising my head.
"Huh?!" Liu Maozi's half-stretched waist shrank back in fright by my words, and stared at me in disbelief with big eyes.
"It's not! Seventh, just kidding, it's not like that! ”
"What's there? Now I have no choice but to ask my mother. I sighed, I didn't expect to be exposed so early.
"What? Auntie still has this craft?! Liu Maozi almost didn't spray my face with a sip of drink.
"The book in my house was hidden by my mother, and if my mother is willing to find it, she can always find a way."
……
In the evening, we returned to the house, but found that Fang Qi had not returned, and our hearts were a little bottomless.
I asked Maozi to move a bunch of things from the car and dump them into the yard, and I hesitated in front of the car for a while, but decided to bring a small string of soul bells down.
I don't know why, since Fang Qi told us about Hongluo in the morning, my side has always been cold and cold, and now when I return to this house, the cold feeling is even worse......
Breaking this formation is also quite simple, the core of this formation is to use the grievances of the people inside, at the seven nearby points, bury some specific things, and then the Taoist priest practice, it is not troublesome to say, but this buried thing is exquisite, to let the trapped things, if you want to go, you can't go......
Find these things and dig them up, and then set the house on fire, and the most important thing is ...... It is necessary to resolve the resentment of the "people" in it......
Liu Maozi didn't know where to carry the shovel over, and began to break the ground on the ground, but after turning it for a long time, he didn't get anything at all, and he was tired and panting with the shovel.
This yard is said to be big and big, not big or big, Liu Maozi is quick with his hands and feet, so big for a while, most of this yard will be overturned, but nothing will be found......
Liu Maozi rested for a while, and without saying a word, he was going to continue turning the soil......
"Don't do it! Burn down the house! ”
As I spoke, I tied the short rope of the soul bells I had brought down from the car to my wrists, and in front of me was a bucket of blood-soaked wick oil that had been prepared in advance......
I poured the bucket of blood-stained wick oil on the wall of the house, and I used my lighter to approach the wall where the oil was poured on it, but for some reason, the fire that had just been lit always went out at once......
There was a gust of cold wind on the back of my neck, and my goosebumps instantly rose, and when I looked back, Liu Maozi was standing behind me with a big shovel and looking at me with a smile......
"Something is wrong?" I scolded, and then turned back to do my great business of ignition, as soon as I turned around, I felt that something was wrong, this guy had the wrong eyes!
I silently changed the posture of my feet, then slammed my elbow into Liu Maozi's face.
"Old Seven...... You're a killer! ”
Before I could make the next move, Liu Maozi screamed and squatted on the ground with his face covered.
Forehead...... Embarrassed......
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, I quickly found a vacant place, and lit a piece of dried cowhide......
The flame on the cowhide glowed faintly green, and I slowly recited the incantation my mother had told me, and when the fire was big enough, I threw the burning cowhide straight onto the house where the wick oil was splashed......
In an instant, this house was flooded by the fire, but the evil thing is that the fire in this house is different from the fire in ordinary houses, the fire in other places is red and yellow light, the fire here is a faint green, and it is not very bright, and the fire in other places is in flames, but this house is on fire, this fire is inward, and if you look closely, this fire is faintly pointing to the ancestral house of the south-Fang family.
The fire came and went out quickly, and after a while, the huge two-story building burned to no ashes, I took Liu Maozi's shovel, and turned over to 7 boxes directly below the house, and the seven boxes formed a Beidou shape.
This Beidou originally prolonged life and turned disasters into auspicious effects, and a section of the spoon handle was facing due south......
I opened the seven boxes, and the white powder was overwhelming......
"! Ashes! That Taoist priest actually used Hongluo's ashes as a formation! No wonder she can't go! ”
I fluttered the ashes on my face, and it was quite powerful to be pounced on by someone's ashes in my lifetime......
"Ho...... Put it down! Ho ...... "I suddenly remembered a familiar female voice behind me, and when I turned around, it was Liu Maozi who was beaten by me with a blue nose and swollen face.
He was different from what he had seen before, his body was standing in a strange twisted way, his head was twisted, one side of his chin seemed to be glued to his shoulder, and one side of his face was a large bloody hole in his forehead in addition to the bruise I had just beaten......
His eyes were all black, but I could feel his gaze staring at me inexplicably...... Full of hatred, in his hand, he held a string tightly......
I don't know when it started, but the sound of a pipa sounded......
I stared at the strings in his hand, my lips trembling, it seemed that he really wanted to kill me this time......
And the key Fang Qi has not returned with his things......
I can't climb the wall on my own...... Lao Tzu, this is going to die!
"Red Luo ......"