Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Way of Dow

Rope? What did he do with the rope.

The waiter was okay, he brought a chair for me, and by the way, he took a blanket, and I nodded.

Sitting on the chair, I wrapped myself in a blanket again, and now I was much more comfortable, and I could quietly be a bystander and watch Wu Qian do it.

"This Dao Chief, do you need to turn on the lights?" The old butler arched his hand and said with great respect, "Please let me know if you have any requirements." ”

"You can go." Wu Qian still has a stinky face in the face of such an old man, which makes people very unhappy.

"Old man, let's go, this man has such a temper, don't be surprised, he doesn't like people to watch him do it." I had no choice but to tell the old butler this.

I think it's better to explain.

As far as Wu Qian's temper is concerned, he must have secretly made a lot of enemies, and he must have a smile on his face and MMP in his heart.

The old housekeeper looked extremely high-quality, and he couldn't see his emotions, but he bowed slightly, "Okay, call me when you need it." ”

"Let's go, Xiao Zhang." The old butler did not forget to call the waiter when he left.

It turned out that his name was Xiao Zhang.

But at the moment, this Xiao Zhang does not seem to be willing to leave.

"I, I want to stay," Xiao Zhang looked a little shy, "I've admired Taoist priests for a long time, and this time I can finally see a living Taoist priest casting spells, and I really want to see it." ”

"Nonsense." The butler shouted in a deep voice, "Dare to disturb this kind of thing." ”

As he spoke, the old housekeeper also glanced at Wu Qian.

Wu Qian didn't say anything, still fiddling with his table.

"Steward Li, the Taoist didn't drive me away, so let me see it, please." Xiao Zhang made a pleading motion.

The old housekeeper glanced at Wu Qian again, sighed, and left.

Watching the old butler's back disappear into the darkness, I glanced at Xiao Zhang again.

I'm glad that Xiao Zhang stayed, and the atmosphere is definitely not so depressing now.

This little Zhang must have never seen the world before me, so this ritual should be very pleasant.

Wu Qian began to cast a spell, I looked at him, lit the candle, lit the incense, white mixed with black smoke slowly rose, and a unique smell began to diffuse.

In addition to that, he had that peachwood sword and a bell in his hand?

This is like the real thing, let Wu Qian perform there alone.

At this moment, Wu Qian closed his eyes, and I actually held my breath, this atmosphere was very strange.

"Eh, Xiao Zhang, have you watched Lin Zhengying's film, so interested." I wrapped myself in a blanket and curled up in a chair, chatting with Xiao Zhang while Wu Qian was doing things with his eyes closed.

Because the atmosphere is eerie, I find it a little scary to be quiet.

"No," Xiao Zhang obviously looked at it intently, I was a little moved, Xiao Zhang slowly spoke, "I don't believe in this kind of thing, this time it's really an eye-opener, I want to see how it was done." ”

I'm a little dumbfounded, how did this little Zhang change all of a sudden.

"Haha, you can take your time." This Xiao Zhang was really frightened by Wu Qian's frightening thing, and now he couldn't take his eyes off it, motionless, just watching there, and he didn't even want to brag to me.

I looked at Wu Qian, and then at Xiao Zhang, although nothing happened now, but maybe something would happen in the next second, this feeling was very strong, I was very unwilling, so I waited silently.

The devil knows what's going to happen.

It's because I'm always so useless, always so passive, that's why I'm always led by the nose, and then push myself to a dead end, only hard-headed.

But I do, there is no way out.

I've been waiting for others to make a decision, in the end, I'm just a person without opinions, so I will go with the flow like duckweed, and it is precisely because of this that I feel that life is meaningless, fun is a lifetime, boring is also a lifetime, for my own life, how to use it, for whom to use, I haven't thought about it carefully, as if it's gone, I don't regret it.

Sighing, I stared at the silent surface of the lake, and I was stunned.

"It's too up-and-coming star, and the strain doesn't stop.

Exorcise evil spirits and protect your life.

Wisdom is clear and the mind is at peace.

The three souls are eternal, and there is no loss of soul.

Haste as a law! ”

The sound of Wu Qian's mantra didn't attract me, because I didn't know what he was chanting at all, and I didn't know what he was doing with it, and I only cared about whether he could solve the matter of that clay doll.

Because of the pain I had just experienced, I was a little numb now, and waiting for the pain to come was even more painful than coming directly, and my heart couldn't help but become irritable.

Clank.

I raised my head and looked in Wu Qian's direction.

Damn, that little mud guy actually stood up from the table!

At this time, the light of the candle is a little yellow, the overall tone of the table is reddish, and under the blowing of the evening breeze, this light reflects the mottled light and shadow on the clay figure, which looks like laughing, and my scalp is numb when I see it.

A feeling of great foreboding came over me.

But in the next second, the clay figure that had stood up fell down again, and fell on the charm painted with cinnabar, motionless, but the light was still shining and fluttering, and the clay figure still looked like he was still laughing.

Wu Qian held a peachwood sword in his right hand, drawing in the air, and then somehow there was an extra yellow talisman in his left hand, pinched together with the bell, and only listened to him read.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body.

The soul of the disciple is the five internal organs.

The green dragon and the white tiger, the team battles are varied;

Suzaku Xuanwu, guard me really. ”

Ding Ding Ding!

As soon as this voice came out, my whole body felt like I had been passed through by something, and my heart was empty, which was really not good.

"Wu Qian, here," I lifted the blanket, stood up from my chair, and looked around suspiciously.

"Haste as the law!"

Wu Qian shouted, and the clay man stood up suddenly!

No way!

I almost didn't scream in fright.

Xiao Zhang on the side didn't move at all, calmer than me, I looked at it at a glance, he just looked intently, there was no expression on his face, this person wouldn't be stupid, so focused.

"Horse's..." I hadn't put my mind down when the palpitations struck me again.

Caught off guard, I fell to my knees again.

Hurry up, Wu Qian, I think so, this time it feels really bad.

It was as if what Wu Qian did to that clay figure became what he did to me, and I was tantamount to being a conjoined baby with that clay doll.

It's just that I'm human, and that's a doll.

I have a feeling that if Wu Qian breaks the clay figure with one palm, I will feel like this clay figure will be scattered.

Wu Qian grabbed the clay figure and ran towards me.

He also grabbed the rope.

"You... Dry... Hmmm..." I struggled, and now I can hear my own voice hoarse.

"In the way of others, they should be treated as they are." Wu Qian's cold voice played a good calming role.

I feel confused now, and I don't know how he tied me with the rope, and I was confused where he tied me.

It's just that the discomfort in my whole body is more intense, and I can't feel comfortable lying down, and I strongly want to break free from this restraint, but it seems that the more I struggle, the tighter it gets.

Wu Qian is still tinkering with me.

It's like dancing.

He had a sword, and my world was spinning.

The sound of bells came from time to time, and I slowly lost everything around me in my eyes, the table, the peachwood sword, and Wu Zhen, all of which were gone, and the only thing left was the terrified-looking clay figure.

The body of the clay figure, the face of the clay figure, kept enlarging in front of my eyes, and only this clay figure was left in my eyes, which slowly filled my mind.

"Get out!"

I roared, and even that couldn't hide the shadow left on my heart by the clay manΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·