Looking at the pitiful Liu Weiwei in front of her, Lu Nan didn't show a trace of pity and pity, but just asked with a smile.

"Yo, isn't this the flower of Captain Liu? What wind is blowing you in? ”

Liu Weiwei hugged her arms and said with a sad expression.

"Lu Nan, I have something to tell you, let me in."

Syllable!

Lu Nan slapped Liu Weiwei's head directly, and a heavenly thunder talisman was pasted on her head.

Liu Weiwei looked at Lu Nan with an aggrieved face, pouted and said, "Lu Nan, what are you doing here?" ”

Lu Nan smiled, touched Liu Weiwei's head, and said, "Don't do it, I just miss a poem for you." ”

"Poetry? What poem? Liu Weiwei asked with a smile.

"Ahem! Listen up. Lu Nan cleared his throat and began to read, "The edict is nine days, the heavenly thunder punishes the evil, and the ten thousand ghosts are ambushed, and it is as urgent as the law!" ”

A flash of thunder appeared, and "Liu Weiwei" suddenly screamed and began to smoke all over her body, and after the figure distorted and changed, it was like a hanged ghost with a tongue sticking out three inches long, a purple complexion, and an eyeball bursting out.

The appearance of the hanged ghost flashed and changed back to Liu Weiwei's appearance again.

"Lu Nan, what kind of poem are you, why can't I understand it?"

"Yo! The road is not shallow, a heavenly thunder talisman can't kill you, right? It has to be wiped out, right? ”

Lu Nan nodded with a sneer, and took out a golden light extinguishing talisman.

"Would you like to try this? I promise you that there will be no dead ends in 360 degrees. ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture and recited a mantra.

Seeing this, the hanged ghost quickly appeared in his true form and fled screaming.

After closing the door, there was another cry, only this time it was not a low whimper, but a howl.

After a snort came out, the golden light demon slayer in Lu Nan's hand almost didn't hold it steady.

It's no wonder that these hundred ghosts crying and mourning can take a soul every night, and crying all night is a person who has a nervous breakdown.

Lu Nan directly asked Cuicui to stay outside the door, and beat those who cried when they saw them, until they got out.

"Tell me, who is the person who wants your life?"

Du Pingfan listened, and there was no movement outside the door, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"The person who wants to kill me is my brother Du Chaozhuo."

Fratricide? This drama is really bloody.

Lu Nan didn't speak, and motioned for Du Pingfan to continue.

"Our ancestors are the descendants of the Chujing Wu clan, and this hand-cut and spiritually attached witch magic is the only craft handed down by our ancestors."

"Maybe in many people's understanding, when they hear about witchcraft, they think it's a bad thing, just like when they hear about Gu magic and head lowering, they think it's evil magic."

"Not really. Witchcraft was originally used to pray for thanksgiving, and our family has followed this principle for generations, using paper-cutting witchcraft to help neighbors drive away disasters and seek refuge, and pray for good luck. ”

Lu Nan nodded in agreement.

Just as Gu art and head lowering are also a kind of witchcraft, Gu magic can be used to cure diseases and make wine, and good head lowering techniques can also make people get good luck and make husband and wife feel harmonious.

It's a pity that in the process of development, some people with bad intentions will use it to harm others after reforming it. Over time, most of them were used to harm people, and they became evil arts in the minds of people today.

Du Pingfan seemed to fall into memory, and a trace of helplessness and pain appeared on his face.

"Our family has three generations of single inheritance, and my brother was adopted, but my father did not treat him badly, but was strict and harsh on me, beating and scolding me at every turn. At that time, my brother and I had a good relationship. ”

"When my father taught us paper-cutting, my brother was very talented, and he could learn it almost immediately, and I probably didn't do it as well as he did it a hundred times."

Originally, my father was very optimistic about my brother, but one day, my father found that my brother actually used paper-cutting to play tricks on children in the same village, and even used it to take revenge on those who bullied him. After my brother was reprimanded by his father, he became much more honest and never used paper-cutting indiscriminately. ”

"Originally, we all thought that my brother had reformed himself, but one day my father found that my brother was digging up the baby's corpse in the back mountain, and only after questioning did I know that my brother had secretly transformed paper-cutting, and wanted to use the baby spirit to improve the power of paper-cutting."

"My father was shocked by his brother's talent and his unscrupulous mind. From then on, he no longer let my brother touch paper-cutting again, but carefully taught and trained me, and warned me not to learn from my brother. ”

"My brother didn't know what he was doing wrong, he just felt that his father was biased. He thinks that his father thinks he is not biological, so he makes excuses not to let him learn paper-cutting. ”

A few days later, my brother ran away from home and stole the secret book of paper-cutting. Fortunately, all he got was a copy, and the original was carried by his father. After my father's soul returned to hell, he passed on the secret book to me. ”

Lu Nan nodded and said, "So your brother is looking for you to take away the secret book?" ”

Du Pingfan nodded and said.

"My father told me on his deathbed that the secret book should never be given to him. One is that he is afraid that the better he learns, the greater the harm; The second reason is that in addition to paper-cutting, there are also secret methods of spiritualism that complement paper-cutting. Only with the secret book in your body can you really use the spell of paper-cutting and spirituality. ”

As he was talking, Du Pingfan looked at Lu Nan in embarrassment and said.

"Brother, I can only tell you so much, but everything I say is the truth, I can swear to the lamp!"

"Gotta get it, I believe in you!"

"Really?"

"You swore by the lamp, can I not believe it? Besides, we're brothers, and I'm sure you won't lie to me. ”

Nowadays some people take swearing to the lamp as a joke, but in fact, swearing to the lamp is a very heavy oath in this industry.

The lamp belongs to the fire, the fire belongs to the yang, and the yang lord lives, as the so-called people die like the lamp goes out, saying that they swear to the lamp, but they are actually swearing with their own yang longevity.

With a wave of his hand, Lu Nan expanded the scope of the Panlong Wall, and the entire room was shrouded in it.

The crying outside seemed to be cut off by the dragon wall, and it could no longer penetrate it.

Early the next morning, Lu Nan dragged Du Pingfan up.

The two brushed their teeth, wiped their faces indiscriminately, and went directly to the city center by car.

Du Pingfan yawned and asked, "Brother, what are we going to do here?" ”

Lu Nan flipped through his phone and said, "Buy a house." ”

"Buying a house? Why? ”

Lu Nan directly gave Du Pingfan a roll of his eyes and said.

"Why? Of course it's to raise you! Do you want to sleep on the sofa for the rest of your life? ”

After that, continue to look through your phone.

After a while, Lu Nan felt a sobbing in his ears, and turned his head to find Du Pingfan looking at him with teary eyes.

"Brother, you are too righteous! No one has ever been so kind to me, saved my life, paid me a salary, and bought me a new house to live in. If I were a woman, I would make a promise! ”

"Uh......" That's what you look like, so forget it.