Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Flying Dragon Locks the Soul

Lao Liu stayed in front of the open space not far away, stuck the wooden sword into the ground, and gasped for breath with the sword. Although this activity is profound, it is also extremely physically and mentally demanding.

In the middle of nowhere, the thunder has returned, and the dense dark clouds have gradually dispersed, leaking out a little bright star.

"It's a clear night sky." Lao Liu stopped talking, stood up, and said as he walked towards Jiang Yao.

"Yes."

"But just like that, I still can't get rid of her completely." Lao Liu's joy was accompanied by a little regret.

"Uncle, how come?" Jiang Yao also asked dejectedly, distressed that his blood was in vain.

"I've also fought with this female ghost several times, but I feel that she is getting stronger and stronger every time, although I only used a sword to save you this time, but it took me almost all the power to deal with all the evil ghosts." Lao Liu was slightly tired.

"How so? Then there's no way to subdue her?" Jiang Yao still asked persistently.

"Boy, you're thinking far ahead." Lao Liu turned to smile and leaked three or two smoky yellow teeth.

"Either you don't do it, or you do your best." Jiang Yao was no longer hippie, and said as he looked at the huge tombstone behind him.

"A good one either don't do it, or do it at your best. It would be great if you were lucky enough to be my apprentice. Lao Liu said with his hands behind his back, and looked at the grave pit where a faint smoke gradually rose in the center of the cemetery, "This female ghost is really from an extraordinary background, this corpse raising place, it can be said that all the benefits are given to this female ghost, and this beloved wife is buried here, which shows the ruthlessness of the person who did it." ”

"Uncle, did you already have an idea of what to do?" Jiang Yao looked at the pensive old Liu and couldn't help asking.

"The main thing is that the feng shui pattern here is reversed too much, a piece of feng shui treasure land that was originally located on the edge of the dragon vein was destroyed by the masters, and the dragon tail was suppressed to death, resulting in the trapped dragon and difficult to ascend to heaven, this place is full of depression and resentment, plus the school is pressed under a part of the feng shui, and the bottom has completely become a fierce place." Lao Liu said deeply, and couldn't help but take out a cigarette and light it himself.

"I said, uncle, you say this, where do I understand, you just say what to do next, I'll go back to sleep if it's okay." Jiang Yao was a little impatient, and looked at the unhurried old man and yawned.

Dragon vein, dragon tail Jiang Yao listened weakly, but he didn't get into half of his mind, and he didn't know if there was a record in his grandfather's book. But it wasn't until soon that Jiang Yao finally began to understand the importance of Feng Shui geography, which can affect the rise and fall of a person, a family, and even a country......

But that was a long time later.

"Look at you, you can't help but boast, what is the monkey anxious, wait for the old man and I will rest for a while, let's continue to do it. The school can't be demolished, it can only be suppressed for the time being, as long as my old Liu is here, there can be a peace here, I hope there will be a chance to completely change the pattern here in the future. Lao Liu's eyes were full of fog, and his eyes, which were already cloudy due to aging, could no longer make Jiang Yao feel a trace of emotion at this moment. On the contrary, it is the feeling of the twilight of the hero, but it arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.

Jiang Yao was no longer in a hurry to take the next step, leaned against the tombstone, and rested.

"Yaozi, you remember, you already have the eye of the sky, it is destined for you to be extraordinary, although you are not willing to enter my door, but whenever you are, you must remember to use your skills on the right path, there are too many unjust things in this world, there are too many unfortunate things, and it is to help people to cross the world, and it is to accumulate blessings for themselves." Lao Liu snuffed out the cigarette butt and said earnestly to Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao still didn't answer, looking at the calm old Liu and nodded deeply. Although it was a casual call when he was a teenager, many years later, Jiang Yao still remembered the words of this right-minded old-timer.

"Yaozi, your hand is bleeding again." Lao Liu smiled and cracked the folds on his face.

It was in the depths that Jiang Yao found that the hand that was casually placed on his leg was already bleeding...... And the strips of cloth that were wrapped randomly have long since disappeared.

"Uncle, hurry up and wrap me up again, I'm fainting." Jiang Yao saw so much blood flowing out again, fainting and blood loss, and his legs were weak.

"Wait, don't wrap it yet." Lao Liu squinted his eyes and walked up to Jiang Yao, who was smiling, Jiang Yao said with a furious heart. But as he spoke, Lao Liu recited another spell in his mouth, and Jiang Yao's mouth was bleeding continuously. Lao Liu took out the bowl behind him to fill it.

Jiang Yao opened his mouth wide and watched his blood flow like water, but there was no pain at all, it was not that his life was short, and he was already numb.

"I've wronged you." Lao Liu used another spell, and then carefully bandaged Jiang Yao's wound.

"You, what did you just read?" Jiang Yao's words were in a trance.

"Hemostatic curse." Lao Liu said while holding his arm.

"And before that?" Jiang Yao also asked.

"Blood Loss Curse." Lao Liu said it very naturally, but he couldn't help but laugh.

……

"And this blood?" Jiang Yao also asked.

"Seal her up for now, only your blood will do." Lao Liu turned to say seriously.

After saying that, Jiang Yao, who was weak, continued to lean on the tombstone. And Lao Liu was too stuffy, so he took off his Taoist robe and handed it over to Jiang Yao.

turned to take out a thick stack of yellow talismans, and said yes in his mouth. Unconsciously, Lao Liu was already hanging in the air. And at Lao Liu's feet, in the center of the cemetery, it was Jiang Yao who looked up at Lao Liu.

Lao Liu scattered hundreds of yellow talismans in the air so seemingly randomly, the yellow talisman has a spirit, accepted the order from Lao Liu's mouth, and under Lao Liu's hanging feet, they were towards the east, west, south, north, northeast, southeast, northwest, southwest, four main directions, four partial directions, eight directions, lined up, flew in an orderly manner, and gradually extended, covering almost the entire cemetery.

Jiang Yao still looked up at Lao Liu's heels of the old Liu who cast a spell in the air in the center of the yellow fu, almost like a demented child, although his neck was sore, he was reluctant to lower his head. Seeing that this is integrated with the starry sky, everything is ethereal, but I feel that if Newton is still alive to see this scene, it is estimated that he will be angry to death.

"Here comes the sword!" Lao Liu suddenly shouted, and dragged Jiang Yao, who was deep in a dream, out, Jiang Yao shivered, and the peachwood sword at his feet quickly pulled out of the loess, flew towards Lao Liu in the air, and then meekly fell into Lao Liu's hands.

The blood that Lao Liu had been holding in his hand fell without mercy on the wooden sword that was as tough as iron. The scene of Newton's corpse reappeared, the blood flowed down the hilt of the sword to the blade, and then it did not flow down again, but rolled horizontally towards the yellow runes in all directions, and the blood was stained on each yellow rune, and the blood of the yellow runes blended with the golden light, setting off the already bright and hungry night even more brightly.

After Lao Liu finished reciting the incantation, the blood on the sword also flowed clean, and he turned to hold the still bloody peachwood sword and shouted: "Sword go!" ”

Between the wooden sword left his hand, a red light flashed down in mid-air, powerful but impartial in front of the female ghost's tombstone in the center of the cemetery. The sword fell to the ground, and the mixed strength made the loess shake violently, startling a thick layer of loess dust.

Jiang Yao watched the peachwood sword reinsert himself into him, and he was so frightened that he stood up directly.

But looking up, with the peach wood sword falling, it is the hundreds of thousands of blood-stained yellow runes, the yellow runes shone slightly slower than the wooden sword fell, and when it fell, the entire loess trembled again, stirring up layers of loess again. When the loess fell, it was already a moment later, needless to say, Jiang Yao was already gray and dirty, but as far as the eye could see, the eternal white fog of the cemetery had also dissipated.

At this time, Lao Liu was still in the sky, took out a shiny gossip mirror from the shoulder bag, and buckled the rooster bowl on the gossip mirror with his backhand.

Jiang Yao looked at the sky from the ground, and just happened to see the inverted gossip mirror giving birth to a hot and bright light like the sun. Jiang Yao under the light, although he was affected by the strong light, his body gradually recovered, and the numbness and coldness of excessive blood loss suddenly disappeared.

Lao Liu did it intentionally, and shouted below: "Jiang Yao, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Yao saved up enough strength to respond: "Okay." ”

Lao Liu shouted again: "Go." Then he pushed the gossip mirror in the bowl upside down in his hand, and the gossip mirror slowly fell with a bright light, looking at it from a distance, like a flying saucer.

The mirror fell to the middle of the yellow talisman, and dissipated through the wooden sword. Jiang Yao looked at the gossip mirror passing through the sword and rubbed his eyes incredulously.

"Okay, I want to learn from what I teach you." In an instant, Lao Liu had already fallen beside Jiang Yao.

"Learn, learn, no, don't learn." Jiang Yao was obsessed with watching it, and he didn't know how to answer.

"This peach wood sword is taken from the thousand-year-old peach tree in Kunlun Mountain, and it is contaminated with the immeasurable blood of your merits in eliminating demons for the people, plus what I do today, it is already a first-class magic weapon, and in the future, even if you don't know kung fu, you can protect yourself." Lao Liu pulled out the upright peachwood sword in the soil and handed it to Jiang Yao.

"What about you?" Jiang Yao was worried that a good saddle was not a good horse.

"I still have one in the house." Lao Liu Man said indifferently.

"Thank you, uncle." Jiang Yao took the wooden sword, and thanked Lao Liu Zuo with both hands.

"Go back to the house and go to sleep." Lao Liu yawned, indicating that he was done with his work.

And Jiang Yao looked at the already bright sky on the horizon, but he was even more excited......