Chapter 3: The Evil Wind in the Middle of the Night 3

"Master Li, refuse to be a wildfire and burn his feet (he is in a hurry), don't refuse (ignore him). I drink tea (we drink tea), hehe. The man's father already knew Li Feng's name and warmly greeted him for tea, and the man's mother also took out a lot of refreshments such as peanut biscuits.

"Don't let the snail stalk come out of the wild (you don't have to take so many things out), and you can't eat it (you can't finish it)." Li Feng said.

"Yuan Li, you know how to speak Cantonese (it turns out that you can also speak Cantonese)? How good, how good, hahaha..."The barbarian's father seemed very happy, he traveled to many places when he was young, so he saw a lot, and the two chatted from all over the world.

Listening to the old man, it turned out that the barbarian also had a younger sister, and the two siblings learned excellent kung fu from their uncle since they were children. His sister is currently studying traditional Chinese medicine at her uncle's place, and the barbarian had been a scout in the early years and had also joined a special army, so he should not have just retired from the army with his ability, but his father did not say why.

After a short time the two chatted, the brute came back with a bag of dirt in one hand and a bundle of wicker in the other, and a small black dog in the other. "Brother, do you think these three things are okay? Hoes are available at home. The brute raised the dirt wicker and the little black dog in his hand.

"That's it." Li Feng took the puppy and touched the hair on the top of its head a few times, and the puppy, who was still very scared, actually stretched out his neck and licked his hand with his pink little tongue, "Alas, why bother hurting its life!" Li Feng said to himself, the original plan was to kill the puppy, "Let's change it, although it is more troublesome." ”

"The method I was going to use was going to kill it, and that's something I didn't think about." Li Feng said, and then asked the barbarian to find another fist-sized piece of semi-dry yellow mud and a knife. The guy went out again for a while, and quickly brought him a half-dried ball of yellow mud and a military field knife.

"Good knives!" Although Li Feng admired the barbarian's understanding of the word "knife", it was undeniable that this knife was indeed cold and shining, the knife was comfortable to hold, and the blade was thick and suitable for fighting.

"Need help?" The brute asked.

"No, it's easy."

Li Feng checked the weight of the yellow mud in his hand and pinched it with his hand, the humidity is not too large, it should be applicable.

Li Feng put down the field knife and pulled out a toothpick from the toothpick box on the table, at this time, even the barbarian's nerves were already aware that he had taken a big "knife" by mistake, and laughed embarrassedly.

Li Feng just shook his head and smiled indifferently, this is not a big deal.

He kneaded the yellow clay in his hand into the shape of a dog, carved details such as his eyes and nose with a toothpick, and then dug a small hole in the belly of the mud dog. Cut off a small handful of hair on the little black dog, scrape a little blood on its feet with a knife and smear it on the black hair, and then stuff the dog hair into the belly of the mud dog and plug it with mud.

The little black dog didn't understand why Li Feng scraped its paws with a strange thing, and the person stood and put his forelimbs on the legs of the coffee table, and curiously stretched out his head to smell the knife.

The barbarian family quietly watched Li Feng do things, and finally saw him holding the mud dog in his right hand, pressing on it with his left hand, his lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering something, and after more than ten seconds, his hand was released, and he put the mud dog on the table and said, "Okay, let's start now." ”

Li Feng took a bag of dry mud and kneaded it in his hand, and the mud immediately turned into fine powder. When I walked to the front yard, I sprinkled two lines with mud powder between the door of the room and the front yard gate, as if a path had been drawn between the two doors.

"Barbarian, now you take the wicker into the room, sweep it from the inside out, sweep the furniture, the bed and the floor, and drive out the ghosts inside, like you want to drive away the flies that fill the house, and then sweep out the door along the drawn path, and then put the wicker pestle by the door." Li Feng commanded.

"Okay." The barbarian pulled out a few wicker sticks in response, walked into the troublesome room with a sneer on his face and was a jerk, since Li Feng said that there was a ghost there, he was angry with the ghost in the room, and now he knew that the wicker could draw the ghost to drive it away, that was exactly what he wanted, and he used the wicker in his hand as a weapon and danced.

Li Feng listened to the whirring sound of the wicker pumping in the air and the crackling sound on the ground, and knew that he had used some domineering martial arts moves, although he understood his mood, he couldn't help but sigh, no wonder this kid was nicknamed Barbarian.

However, the effect of the barbarian smoking wicker is good, a figure that is invisible to ordinary people is driven out of the door by him like garbage, and along the path drawn by the two mud marks has been swept out of the front yard gate, the figure waved his arms from time to time as if to attack the barbarian, but before he touched the barbarian, he was burned by the vigorous yang energy on his body and hurriedly withdrew his hand, and he had to face the whirring wicker, the ghost did not know how many times it was drawn, it seemed that it was not comfortable, and it was helpless to be driven out of the gate, Looking at the wicker that was pestled by the barbarian on the edge of the gate, he wandered outside the door and did not dare to come in. And the barbarians, who are busy "sweeping the floor", do not have the slightest feeling for the existence of ghosts.

Father Zhou (The parents of the barbarian son will be called Father Zhou and Mother Zhou in the future, which is more convenient.) At the beginning, he watched from the front yard, and he was just an ordinary person, he couldn't see the existence of ghosts, he only saw his son chasing the air, so he felt very strange about the method taught by Li Feng, "Master Li, does it have a baa effect on refusing to do it (what effect does he do this)?" ”

"Exorcise ghosts, ghosts are something that ordinary people can't see or touch, but they are not omnipotent in the yang world, they also need to pay attention to the right time and place if they want to do anything, and they can be driven away by using some things they hate or fear." Li Feng explained.

"Makes sense, makes sense!" Father Zhou nodded again and again, if the ability of those things could be strong enough to be unscrupulous and omnipotent in the yang world, the world would have been chaotic a long time ago.

"Brother, is that thing out of here?" The barbarian stood at the door and asked, he had just put the wicker at the door and calmed down to feel the surroundings with all his might, but he didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

"Get out, just three meters away from you at seven o'clock."

"Really?" The barbarian turned around with a calm face and faced the left rear just now, regardless of whether it was true or not, he took two steps forward and slapped forward with his palm, and the action was so fast that the air exploded.

"Does it work?" The barbarian asked.

The barbarian's shot, Li Feng saw it in his eyes, although that palm failed to cause great damage to the ghost, it was also very rare, and the ghost was shocked by his palm a few meters away. A master is a master, and his palm just now should be full of anger.

"It worked, it hurt a little." Li Feng nodded.

"Well, that's good, it feels so much better!" The brute laughed, "What's next?" ”

"It's very simple, dig a small pit on the outside of the threshold of the gate and bury that mud dog with its head facing outward." Li Feng commanded.

"Well, it's easy!" The brute was strong, turned around and went to the utility room to take out a sledgehammer and hoe, and within two minutes he smashed a layer of cement at the door and dug a pit, went into the living room and took out the little mud dog that was not quite like a dog, and put down the small pit and bury it according to the instructions, and lay the cement again tomorrow. During a series of processes, the little black dog kept following Li Feng, he walked and walked, he stopped and lay down at his feet to play, and his spirituality was very high.

"Brother, what else needs to be done?" The brute asked after compacting the dirt on the pit a little. Stretched out his hand and wiped a handful of black faces that didn't sweat at all and were slightly dusty, the image of this guy, with a little more meat and a tiger skin, can directly be a door god.

"There's nothing to do, you can call it a day and clean it, you can take the wicker away, that thing has been kicked out, and the house will be fine in the future, but the mud dog had better not touch it, and it can also serve as a gatekeeper in the future." Li Feng looked at the ghost outside the gate that was far away with a frightened face and said. That mud dog seems to be nothing to ordinary people, but in the eyes of the feminine, it is a genuine housekeeper dog, with it, ordinary feminine things dare not enter the door.

"If you're wrong (if you're wrong), it's as simple as that?" The barbarian's eyes widened in disbelief and he muffled a Cantonese sentence.

"Easy is easy, hard is hard!" Li Feng smiled, "How complicated do you want (if not, how complicated do you want to be)?" ”

"To put it well (right), as the saying goes, it is not difficult for those who will speak, but it is not difficult for those who are difficult, so it is a truth (this is the truth)." Father Zhou, who had been watching the barbarians pumping air and digging pits with wicker in the yard, said, "Master Li, I (we) will go to drink tea, and the remaining low-drop wild will have to be rejected (the rest of the work can be left to him." ”

The barbarian was already cleaning the yard, and there was a lot of mud powder on the ground just now, and it was really ugly if he didn't sweep it. The environment of his house is very well maintained, everything is neatly put and clean. The barbarian also opened his mouth and said: "Brother, you go first to drink tea and rest, this is a little far from the station, I'll send you out after dinner." ”

Father Zhou led Li Feng into the living room and sat down, and Father Zhou asked: "Master Li, I don't understand the rules of Li Fangga (we don't understand the rules in this regard), and you can tell me how much the cost should be (you can just say how much the cost should be). ”

"I didn't originally do this business, so give a red envelope at will. But this puppy seems to be related to me, can you let it go to me? Li Feng looked at the little black dog who was lying at his feet and biting his pants and playing, this puppy is not simple, it is so small, but the stand-in made of its hair and blood is very powerful, just look at the ghost who was so frightened that he retreated into the distance and did not dare to approach. As if knowing that Li Feng was talking about it, the little black dog raised his head and looked at Li Feng with eyes full of spirituality.

"Brother, what are these words, isn't it just a dog, if you want to take it." The brute just came in and overheard their conversation.

"Hehe, thank you then, but let's calculate the price, you also paid for it."

"No, how much is it worth?"

Li Feng didn't want to take advantage of others, but the barbarian insisted on not taking money, so he thanked him with a smile.

After a while, the barbarian who sat down to drink tea together asked, "Brother, the way to deal with those things is so simple, can it be used against people?" ”