Ji Yue sat down on the branch.

The scene in the basement was not easy to peep at, she thought for a moment, took out a set of two extremely complex rune papers from her pocket, handed one of them to Liu Qianqian beside her, and said softly: "Qianqian, you can paste this charm on the wall or roof of the basement, be careful not to be discovered." ”

Liu Qianqian nodded, sighed and floated towards the basement.

She carefully walked through the wall, put the paper in the wide sleeve of her wedding gown, and entered the room in the basement.

Not surprisingly, Hu Renzi glanced in her direction again, puzzled.

Liu Qianqian is also familiar with his routines, although she is slightly nervous in her heart, she has not lost her square inch. Sure enough, Hu Renzi's attention immediately turned back to the jade.

Liu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, floated to the roof, looked left and right and pasted the charm on the hollow lampshade, right in the center of the room, that is, where Hu Renzi sat cross-legged, it was quite hidden.

The talisman immediately appeared as a prototype after leaving Liu Qianqian's body, but neither of the two people in the room noticed the scene overhead.

Liu Qianqian looked at the fruits of her labor with satisfaction, and her body moved and was about to float out, but she didn't want to suddenly hear a slight breathing sound in her ears, which did not belong to the third breath of Uncle Liu and Hu Renzi. Her movements faltered.

Looking around the room, Liu Qianqian's eyes were fixed on the door on the left side of the house, she took a deep breath and floated towards that side, passing through the wall.

It was a storage room of only a few square meters, and the room was neatly stacked with all kinds of items that were not normally used. It can be seen that the person who cleans is a very clean and organized person, and most of the storage rooms are placed by Uncle Liu himself.

The hall outside is placed with the posthumous spiritual position of the three members of the Zhou family, and it is conceivable that the prefect Yijie must be very reluctant to come to the basement, but at this time, he can't help it.

Liu Qianqian was surprised to see Mr. Guan Yijie, who was tied up with five flowers, lying on the floor of the storage room, sleeping unconscious.

It's no wonder I have to be in the room, my feelings are tied here!

Liu Qianqian secretly sighed at Uncle Liu's boldness, and hurriedly returned to Ji Yue's side to report what she saw.

"Guan Yijie is tied up in the basement?" Ji Yue, who was tinkering with another rune paper in her hand, glanced at Liu Qianqian in surprise when she heard this, then turned her head and made a seal with her hands, and recited a few complex and mysterious spells in her mouth.

Visible to the naked eye, the yellow talisman in her hand slowly floated up, and the dense characters on it became lighter and fainter, as if they had melted into a mess.

Ji Yue changed a handprint. Soon, those chaotic characters condensed into a picture, and the rune paper also became a screen-like appearance. The scene in the basement is fully presented, and from the perspective of God from the ceiling, a person, a cat and a ghost are almost like watching a live broadcast.

"Meow!" Wonderful!

Xiao Hei's eyes widened in surprise, and he stretched out his claws to hook the rune paper like the mobile phone screen, but was slapped away by Ji Yue.

"Don't touch it, it's expensive!"

This kind of monitor-like spell was drawn by her when she was bored, but due to the expensive materials required, the complexity of the content, and the one-time use of the materials, she gave up the idea of drawing a lot. She brought such a pair today, if she was broken by Xiao Hei, she wouldn't be able to see the scene inside.

Ji Yue suddenly missed her powerful mana in the Heavenly Realm at that time, and the water mirror condensed at that time

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, you don't need to use foreign objects at all...

An exclamation also flashed in Liu Qianqian's dead eyes, and she deeply felt the magic and diversity of spells.

"Guan Yijie should have been locked up in the basement by Uncle Liu... It looks like I've been drugged and has been asleep..."Liu Qianqian briefly described Guan Yijie's appearance at this time.

I'm embarrassed, my clothes are wrinkled, my hair is oily, and the corners of my mouth are stained with white powder, which looks like it was left over from drinking milk or soy milk...

"What does Uncle Liu want to do..."Ji Yue couldn't figure out Uncle Liu's purpose for a while, so she simply paid attention to the picture in the basement first.

Hu Renzi arranged the many white candles prepared by Uncle Liu on the ground into a huge Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, the anode was neatly filled with candles, and the cathode was empty. He tucked away his fat robe, carefully stepped into the cathode and sat down cross-legged.

Uncle Liu asked for a lighter, and Hu Renzi lit all the candles around him.

Xiao Hei looked at the scene in the picture, when Hu Renzi possessed to light the outermost candle, the long beard was almost burned, and he almost rolled down the tree with laughter.

"Meow..."Where did this come from?,It's so fun...

The little black hind leg holding the branch kicked twice before becoming the first cat demon to fall from the tree, and it hurriedly crawled back to Ji Yue's side and lay down.

Ji Yue also felt that this Taoist priest's ritual was very mysterious, so she calmed down and observed it carefully.

Hu Renzi instructed Uncle Liu to hand over all the rune paper and cinnabar ink, took out a hard brush with dried hair from the cloth bag behind him, put it in his mouth a few times, and moistened the tip of the pen with saliva.

The corners of Liu Qianqian's lips twitched.

The tip of the brush was black, and at first glance, it was not washed at all after the last use, and he actually put it directly in his mouth...

Liu Qianqian, a delicate and delicate lady, said that she couldn't accept it at all.

Xiao Hei admired this person's approach very much. It's all like this in TV series, and those big guys who "I laugh at others can't see through it" are all doing their own thing!

A person, a cat, and a ghost continue to peep...

Hu Renzi dipped a little cinnabar ink with the tip of the pen, and wrote the rune paper, writing dozens of sheets freely, all of which were scattered messily around the Taiji array.

He took the black dog blood that Uncle Liu put in the bowl again, took it to his mouth and held his breath, and then squirted it violently on those rune papers, wiped his bloodstained lips with his sleeve, and retched violently a few times.

At this moment, the corners of Zi Jiyue's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

This Taoist priest...

His Excellency, the well-informed High Priest, was also dumbfounded at this time, unable to make any comments at all.

At this time, the scene in the basement was like this: in the middle of the room, there was a candle Taiji array placed around a scarlet Taoist priest, and there were many runes with mysterious patterns scattered around it. Blood was strewn across the runes, many of which were splattered on the ground. An old man next to him, under the command of the Taoist priest, was stacking jade in the circle of the Taiji cathode, and firmly surrounded the Taoist priest.

"Uncle, when the poor road starts to cast spells, there are a few precautions that you must keep in mind. First, Yin spirits are not living beings after all, they can't speak even if they are in a human body, and can only respond to you with body language, such as nodding or shaking their heads. Second, my body can't last long, and I will light a stick of incense the moment I successfully cast the spell, and you only have a pillar of incense to communicate, remember. ”