Chapter Eighty-Three: Joining Forces to Fight (Part II)

Unexpectedly, Hu Qingxuan wanted to join forces with Luo Xinghai, but when Luo Xinghai heard this, he said with a bitter face: "Although I said that I used the gossip compass to repel the bloody ghost, but I also had more luck, the world doesn't know that I won't fall in the same place twice, how can the bloody ghost not know?" I didn't know that the bloody ghost was defenseless against me, so I was repelled with one blow, and I can't guarantee that I can shoot again and still be so smooth...... Moreover, that bloody ghost is indeed powerful, although Zhuo Xuanfeng's kid has no ability, the little ghost he raises is not something that ordinary ghosts and evil things can easily destroy. We have all seen that he raised a total of twelve little ghosts, and in just a short period of time, he was torn into pieces by the blood paste ghosts, and the last one also crashed into Zhuo Xuanfeng's body, turning Zhuo Xuanfeng into a crazy and stupid person. Mr. Hu, do you really think that if I make a method of disgust tomorrow, it will definitely be useful? ”

"So, Mr. Luo just admits instigation?" Hu Qingxuan sneered and asked, "Of course, if Mr. Luo thinks that he has no ability to stay and stay, he can leave." Besides, I just wanted to use Mr. Luo's method of disgust to help me delay, and I didn't think much about it, so Mr. Luo, don't think about it too much! ”

"You!"

Luo Xinghai was suddenly annoyed and angry, and then pointed at Hu Qingxuan and shouted: "You don't want to be arrogant, you have the ability, why can't you destroy the bloody ghost by yourself?" Why do you need help? Although I think I can't deal with the bloody ghost, it's a matter of facts, but I won't be ashamed, since Mr. Hu is so unsure, then it doesn't hurt for Luo to stay, and then do everything that needs to be done, as for Mr. Hu, if you can't destroy the bloody ghost, don't claim to be the successor of the Maoshan Law School in the future, it's a shame for you Maoshan faction! ”

After speaking, Luo Xinghai sat down angrily. At this moment, I obviously saw that Master's face changed slightly, but in the end, Master still didn't say anything. To say that Hu Qingxuan is too trusted, he has no ability and no certainty, he has already turned to Luo Xinghai for help, and he still belittles Luo Xinghai as worthless. It's really a shame to die!

The two of them are very similar, and they can be regarded as negotiating the matter of joining forces to fight in the case of disharmony. However, at this moment, Hu Qingxuan turned his head to look at the master and asked in a cold voice: "Since Mr. Yang came here, he has never put forward the slightest opinion, nor has he ever proposed any useful methods, is Mr. Yang disdainful of being with us?" Or does Mr. Yang have no ability at all, and deliberately eats and drinks here for nothing? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" I finally couldn't hold back and burst out: "Don't see anyone else, don't say it, my master is not uncommon to be with you, and when my master rescued Zhuo Xuanfeng before, he dared to ask where Mr. Hu was?" When my master desperately carried Zhuo Xuanfeng back, where was Mr. Hu? Now the blood paste ghost is still a blood paste ghost, you have not made an inch, you are counting this and that with high spirits, what qualifications do you have to count others? If you have the ability to subdue the bloody ghost, I, Li Ergou, am willing to kowtow to Mr. Hu to make amends, but if Mr. Hu doesn't have the ability to subdue the bloody ghost, don't pretend to be garlic there, what should I do! ”

"Boy, what did you say?!" As soon as my words fell, I saw Hu Qingxuan shift his gaze to me, and said with a cold and angry face: "Mr. Yang really has a high-ranking disciple with sharp teeth, if his mouth kung fu can also subdue the ghosts and evils, why do you need to practice the Dao?" Just change to practice mouth skills, stinky boy, if it weren't for Hu's good mood today, I would have taught you a lesson on behalf of your master! ”

The master stood up slowly, and said without looking back: "Ergou, when you talk to your seniors in the future, you must be polite." Hu Zhishu, Yang said goodbye first, and he will come again tomorrow, if Mr. Hu can't subdue the bloody ghost, Yang should do his best, it's not early, it's inconvenient to disturb more! After saying that, Master glanced at me, and I hurriedly sat down with Master.

Hearing Master's accusation that I was not salty, it seems that Master also looks down on Hu Qingxuan's personality, otherwise with Master's temper, he will definitely scold me.

Hu Zhishu hurriedly asked: "Mr. Yang, there is a room here for your master and apprentice to live, why do you go out now, where can you live?" ”

The master clasped his fists and saluted, and said casually: "As the so-called merit is not rewarded, when our master and apprentice have done their best, it is not too late to bother, and we will leave." With that, Master strode out.

"What are you pretending to be high!"

As soon as Master and I walked into the courtyard, I heard Hu Qingxuan's angry ridicule behind me, I gritted my teeth, and just wanted to turn around and scold him again, but Master paused, signaled that I didn't have to pay attention, and left Hu Zhishu's house. We went all the way back to the dilapidated house of the third master Zheng, but when I passed by the old man's yard, I saw that the yard was full of countless straw men, all of which were more than half a person high, piled up, like a small mountain.

Seeing me and Master coming back, the old man hurriedly stopped what he was doing, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, more than fifty straw figures have been made up right now, and if you are busy for a while, it will be enough." You may be seated. ”

When the master heard this, he immediately said gratefully: "Thank you for the old man's help, if it weren't for the old man's help, I'm afraid these seventy-two straw men would not be able to make them in a short period of time." Now that we're back, let's make the rest of it, and the old man should rest early, so don't get tired. Ergou, help the old man to go to bed and rest, tonight, our master and apprentice will not sleep, and we have to weave these straw men! ”

I first helped the old man to sit on the bed, and asked casually, "Master, it turns out that the last time you came back to the old man, it was just to weave these straw figures?" But what do you want these straw men to do? ”

"Don't ask, just let you do what you want!" The master frowned, and instead said, "It's not okay to deal with that bloody ghost without some preparation, I just hope that the two of them can carry it over tomorrow, so that the master can free up time to prepare the required materials!" Hearing this, my eyes suddenly widened, could it be that the master weaved these straw figures just to deal with the blood ghosts? Could it be that Hu Qingxuan and Luo Xinghai can't deal with the bloody ghost when they join forces?

Although I can't get used to that Hu Qingxuan, I think he is still a capable person, and with Luo Xinghai's help, if he can't deal with the bloody ghost, it will be too much to say. However, since Master said so, it can only mean that the two of them may not be able to deal with the Blood Ghost when they join forces, so Master is preparing materials in advance now, but what are these straw men used for?

I think about it, but I still don't know.

I sat down and was busy, but I was unconsciously busy for most of the night, near dawn, before the last twenty or so straw men were knitted, fell asleep on the bed, and I don't know how long I slept, I only felt that someone was shaking me, I opened my eyes in a daze, and I saw the old man calling me to get up, I hurriedly asked: "Old man, when is it now?" By the way, what about my master? ”

The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Ergou, you have been sleeping for a long time, it is now noon, I made lunch, I didn't dare to wake you up for breakfast, for fear of delaying your sleep, now you have to eat something for lunch, get up quickly." By the way, your master went out early in the morning, saying that he was looking for something to set up the formation, but I don't understand, but he hasn't come back yet! ”

"Array?" I was stunned and thought about it, could it be that those straw men were all used to set up formations? By the way, I remember that Master once said that he had encountered the Blood Paste Ghost in his early years, but he only said that the Blood Paste Ghost was extremely difficult to deal with, and did not say how to deal with it. Well, it must have been. Thinking of this, I Huo got out of bed and put on my clothes and shoes, then washed my face, and simply ate a bowl of rice, remembering that today was the day when Luo Xinghai made a move, and it was noon at this moment, I hurriedly said to the old man, and ran out quickly.

When I came to Hu Zhishu's house, I learned that Luo Xinghai and others had rushed to Liu Xueyin's grave, and I asked where Liu Xueyin's grave was, so I hurried out. All the way to the barren slope two miles south of the village, far away, I saw the onlookers of the villagers, it seems that Luo Xinghai should have begun to be tired of Liu Xueyin's tomb, right? The so-called method of disgust is actually to go down to the town, if the spirit of the town is big enough, it can suppress all evil spirits, so that it will never be able to turn over.

Of course, the final effect still depends on how powerful the suppressed evil spirit is, and how great the spirit of the suppressed thing is. Bypassing the crowd, I saw a lonely grave more than ten zhang away, there was a simple altar, I saw Luo Xinghai wearing solemnly, holding a gossip compass, muttering something in front of the altar, and around the cemetery, a few wooden stakes had been inserted.

On both sides, there are two crop handles holding axes, and after a while, Luo Xinghai picked up the brush, dotted some cinnabar, walked quickly to the wooden stakes, bent over to draw something on them, and saw the first pattern, I knew that it was originally a gossip charm. And on each stake, a talisman was drawn, and as soon as the last talisman was drawn, Luo Xinghai hurriedly retreated, pointed to the stakes and shouted: "Quickly knock down the talisman pile!" ”

Hearing this, the crop handle holding the axe suddenly swung the back of the axe and shook the wooden stakes down, but one by one the wooden stakes entered the ground, and suddenly, one of the crop handles pointed to the location of the wooden stakes that had just been driven into the ground, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Luo! Yes...... There's blood coming out! That's real blood! ”

"Huh?" Luo Xinghai's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and drive all the talisman stakes in, hurry!" ”