"It's definitely not okay to take it away now, this Pixiu has become a black-eyed Pixiu."

Lin Cheng looked at the pixiu made of jade, his eyes exuded black yin qi, and his face was extremely solemn.

If you can solve the problem by taking it away, then Pixiu is not called Pixiu.

Legend has it that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, one of whom was Pixiu.

Pixiu is used well, wealth is treasured, Pixiu is used badly, and all family property and human lives are killed.

This is a mythical beast that walks between good and evil.

Like Shi Kangdang, if Shi Kangdang is in the wrong position and not used well, he will become an evil spirit.

"What then?" Zhou Xin's father couldn't help but look at Lin Cheng and asked.

Seeing his wife lying on the bed and talking cold, his heart was like a knife.

In the past, his family was poor, and his wife didn't dislike him, so she worked hard with him, and finally, his brother-in-law succeeded in his career, and then helped them.

Then with the light of my brother-in-law, my career began to flourish, and now I can finally live a good life.

turned out to be this kind of thing, if his wife has any three strengths and two shortcomings, he really won't forgive himself.

At that time, it was he himself who put Pixiu on the balcony of his bedroom, and if it weren't for him, this kind of thing would not have happened.

Black-eyed Pixiu, it's the first time he's heard it, but he knows it's not a good name when he hears the name.

"Senior sister, do you know how to break the black-eyed Pixiu game?"

Lin Cheng looked at Zhou Xin.

As a descendant of the Maoshan Southern School, although Zhou Xin has not received the true inheritance, his skills should not be bad, and he should know how to break it.

This Pixiu has changed from an ordinary jade artifact to a black-eyed Pixiu and an evil spirit.

At the same time, a bureau was also formed, a black-eyed Pixiu bureau.

There are many strange professions in the world, and there is a feng shui profession among them.

Commonly known as Mr. Feng Shui, Mr. Feng Shui is more proficient in Feng Shui than the average mage.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and Mr. Feng Shui, in addition to looking at Feng Shui, is specialized in cracking this kind of game.

Maoshan, take the strengths of hundreds of schools, make up for their own shortcomings, not only have the art of catching ghosts, but also have medical skills, feng shui, and fortune telling...... and so on.

Otherwise, it is impossible to become the Taishan Beidou in the metaphysical world.

As a disciple of Maoshan, Zhou Xin is also very capable, but he is covered by Lin Cheng's edge.

"Yes."

Zhou Xin nodded.

The black-eyed Pixiu has not yet become a climate, after all, it was only placed yesterday, and it is easy to solve.

Immediately, she looked at her father and said, "Dad, go get the blood of a rooster and take the three hairs on the top of its head." ”

"Okay, I'll have someone go to the kitchen and get it!"

Zhou Xin's father nodded busily, and then opened the door and went out.

His daughter had a serious illness at birth, and was rescued by an old Taoist priest and taken away.

This old Taoist priest is very capable, and said that his daughter will come back in eighteen years.

He knows all this, and after eighteen years of following the old Taoist, he trusts his daughter's ability very much.

I don't trust or believe it, after all, even the doctors are helpless, so they can only rely on Lin Cheng and Zhou Xin.

…………

Five minutes later.

Zhou Xin's father walked in with a bowl of chicken blood and three chicken feathers.

Zhou Xin took it, poured chicken blood on Pixiu, and then took three chicken feathers and stuck them on the top of Pixiu's head.

Then his hands were sealed, and he chanted a spell in his mouth, and finally shouted: "Edict! ”

At this moment, Zhou Xin took out a piece of rune paper and stuck it on Pixiu's body.

In an instant, a golden light burst out.

Of course, this golden light is naturally invisible to ordinary people.

In the eyes of Zhou Xin's father, the rune paper did not emit any light, and it was very ordinary.

"Dad, it's okay, you send Pixiu to the table in the hall, don't face outward, and then burn three sticks of incense for it every day."

Zhou Xin looked at her father and said with a serious face.

"Okay? Your mother won't have a problem, will she? ”

Zhou Xin's father felt a little incredible, the problem that Lin Chengdu felt tricky just now has been solved now?

In fact, he didn't know that it was difficult to solve this kind of problem without finding the cause, but once he found the problem, it became easier to solve it.

The reason why Lin Cheng felt that he was in trouble just now was that he didn't find the reason, no, he asked Zhou Xin's father and found the reason, even Zhou Xin could solve it, let alone him.

"It's okay, senior sister, you're doing a good job."

Lin Cheng looked at Zhou Xin with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but praise.

"Nonsense, I've been with the master for eighteen years, you think I don't know, the master opened a small stove for you, otherwise you can't have more spells than me, and you are more powerful than me."

Speaking of which, Zhou Xin was a little depressed, felt very partial, and didn't teach her.

But thinking of her relationship with Lin Cheng, she laughed inwardly, feeling that there was no difference between teaching Lin Cheng and teaching her.

"Uncle Zhou, Aunt Zhou should be able to return to normal next year, let someone make some porridge for her, she probably hasn't eaten for a day and a night."

"Okay, I'll go."

Zhou Xin's father nodded hurriedly, and then carefully took the Pixiu on the balcony away, moving very cautiously.

He was afraid that he would make some mess and hurt his wife.

"Xiaocheng, thank you, I don't feel so cold now, Xin'er, can you turn the heating down a little?"