Onmyoji takes it as their mission to exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits, but people always have a competitive heart and always have to show that they are stronger than other onmyoji.

Naturally, the fighting method was extended.

Especially for those who open the door to accept apprentices, fame is very important.

One punch defeats ten thousand punches.

If you lose once, your depth will be known, and many people will come and climb up by stepping on your corpse.

He can't lose.

This Heartless Mage has some real skills, and he has no problem dealing with ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts, but he can't compare with the children of the Yin Yang family.

His hand holding the three incense sticks above the candle flame trembled.

Looks nervous.

And Ye Congwen was much calmer, he didn't seem to take the fighting method that was about to start seriously, but was observing the layout of the entire room.

I can't understand the mystery of the house.

But when you push the door in, you can see a gossip group painted on the wall, and the walls and floors attached to the wall are wrapped with red ropes, and copper coins are scurryed on the red ropes.

I fixed my eyes on it.

The copper coin is written with a seal on the ingot, which is an ordinary coin of the Northern Song Dynasty, and there are a lot of surviving in the world, and the market shouts a few dollars.

Such an ancient copper coin is a sharp weapon for ghosts.

Because of the circulation, the copper coins have passed through hundreds of millions or even billions of people from ancient times to the present, and they are contaminated with extremely heavy yang energy. <

These yang qi naturally have great lethal power on ghosts.

This room is set up with a magic circle.

The mage respectfully inserted the three sticks of incense into the copper tripod and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Congwen.

He took the three sticks of incense handed over by the heartless disciple.

Stretching out the finger of the sword to clamp the position of the four-fifths of the incense head, as soon as the finger was broken, the incense was broken off one-fifth.

Seeing this, the Heartless Mage's face changed slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he still held back.

Ye Congwen lit the incense and then respectfully inserted it into the copper tripod.

After both of them put on the incense.

Master Wuxin sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, this is called meditation, I know now, this action is conducive to getting rid of distracting thoughts and concentrating.

And Ye Congwen was still silent and calm.

This begins?

Neither of them spoke, and the room was silent.

Is this a fight?

I was so depressed in my heart, I didn't understand it, and there was no record of fighting methods in the blind man's book.

After a while.

I noticed that fine sweat was oozing from the forehead of the Heartless Mage, and his face was a little pale, as if the problem was on the incense case.

I suddenly remembered a sentence recorded in the blind man's book: The incense spirit burns quickly.

That's what they're comparing to?

I immediately observed the incense inside the copper tripod.

I was taken aback because I found that Master Wuxin's incense burned faster than Ye Congwen's, Ye Congwen broke off one-fifth of the incense, and now the incense of the two was almost the same.

Wouldn't it be said that the incense of the Heartless Mage is more spiritual than Ye Congwen's!

It doesn't make sense.

Ye Congwen must be stronger than him.

It's hard to know that Ye Congwento is older, he opened his eyes and drank tea, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

There shouldn't be any nervousness to say that the Heartless Mage was already ahead, but strangely enough, his face was getting paler and paler, and beads of sweat were sliding down his cheeks.

What's going on?

I couldn't help but wonder, how could the leading person become like this?

A moment later.

Master Wuxin sighed, opened his eyes and said, "Mr. Ye won this game, admire!" ”

Ye Congwen smiled faintly: "Accept!" ”

How to win.

I was stunned to find that Master Wuxin's incense was actually one section shorter than Ye Congwen's, but when he worshipped incense, it was already shorter than Master Wuxin......

I suddenly realized that incense burns faster, but it needs to be more spiritual to make incense burn slowly.

The mage gathered his mind and said, "This game will be invited by Mr. Ye first." ”

It is equivalent to saying that the first question was set by the unintentional mage.

Then the second question is naturally determined from the text.

He took a brush, cinnabar, and a yellow talisman, and he drew it according to it.

I recognize this talisman as an ordinary exorcismal talisman.

The monk gave me one.

Later, it was used to deal with mountain ghosts.

The brush stained with cinnabar is drawn all the way on the yellow symbol, like a cloud of flowing water, which is smooth and makes people's hearts hairy.

I couldn't help but be amazed.

He drew the exorcism talisman and put it on the long case and pushed it to the Heartless Mage.

What is this more than what?

The Wuxin mage picked up the yellow talisman, straightened it and glanced at it, then clamped it between the fingers of the sword, and said something in his mouth, and with a buzz, the yellow talisman burned.

I understand.

Firer than people!

Master Wuxin also took a cinnabar pen and drew a yellow talisman and pushed it to Ye Congwen.

Ye Congwen didn't even look at it, and the yellow talisman in his hand burned it.

This Ye Congwen is really strong.

Although one performance is very relaxed, and the other expression is very difficult, but after all, the yellow charms are all lit, which can be regarded as a draw.

Since the fighting method is, of course, the winner must be divided.

Ye Congwen flipped a copper coin between his fingers, and then pushed it to Master Wuxin.

The Heartless Mage's face changed dramatically when he saw the copper coin pushed over.

Shook his head.

Ye Congwen smiled slightly, took the copper coin back, sandwiched it between the fingers of the sword, gestured slightly to the Wuxin mage, and then threw the copper coin out.

Our eyes followed the copper coins.

He threw the copper coin at the red rope, the copper coin just hit the red rope, and then hit the wall unabated, and landed with a crisp sound, but then the red rope buzzed, and it actually burned, and the fire spread along the red rope.

The Heartless Mage stood up sharply.

Looking at the burning red rope, his eyes widened in horror and said in disbelief: "Ignition in the air, no, it can't be ......"

I was also amazed.

How is this possible.

No matter how clever the onmyoji is, he must contact the human fire, and he can actually do it in the air!

It doesn't make sense.

Could it be that Ye Congwen's yin-yang technique has really reached the point of violating common sense?

What a pervert!

Master Wuxin sat down weakly and said, "I lost, I lost......"

Ye Congwen calmly seemed to have done a trivial thing.

He said: "The master just conceded defeat like this, isn't there a third game?" ”

Wuxin cheered up.

He said, "Yes, there is a third one." ”

Ye Congwen pointed to the altar in the room and said, "I see that you have a soul shrine there, and there must be a ghost in it, so it is better to take out the practice." ”

I didn't want to listen to the number of changes in my face.

He fell silent.

Ye Congwen said: "Why, if you don't want to, then when you admit defeat." ”

The Heartless Mage said, "No. ”

He stood up, walked to the altar, burned three pillars of incense, bowed respectfully, and said, "Master, the disciple is in trouble today, so I can only ask your old man to show up." ”

I was slightly touched by this.

This soul shrine actually contained the ancestor of the Heartless Mage.

Unintentionally invite out of the soul shrine.

Then he carefully took it to the long case.

Wuxin said: "What about Mr. Ye's?" ”

Listening to the tone of the two, I am afraid that they are going to fight ghosts, and I can't help but think of the fact that the Ye family invited me to ring the bell and shake the ghosts two months later.

I don't know what to do.

Let's take a look at it today.

Unexpectedly, Ye Congwen said: "No need." ”

Wuxin said angrily: "You want to fight against my ancestor yourself. ”

Ye Congwen said: "Exactly! ”

With the resources of the Ye family, Ye Congwen must have raised ghosts, but he didn't bother to take them out at all.

This is also too arrogant.

I didn't take the ancestor of the Heartless Mage in my eyes at all.

Wuxin said: "Don't regret it. ”

After speaking, his hand slowly untied the yellow talisman sealed on the soul shrine.

I nervously stood up.

The yellow talisman was lifted, and a wisp of white smoke emerged from the soul shrine and disappeared into the room.

I couldn't help but look around for traces of the Mindless Mage Master.

Ye Congwen was still so calm, he slowly closed his eyes, it seemed that he was finally going to move a little more seriously, and there was a small mirror in his palm.

Asymptomatic and asymptomatic.

His mirror suddenly pointed towards the gossip on the wall.

Then I heard the ghostly and eerie laughter: "Do you think that a small gossip mirror can deal with the old man." ”

Airplanes!

The gossip on the walls suddenly burned.

Ye Congwen suddenly moved, holding a yellow talisman in his hand, and pounced directly towards the blank and empty place.

He stood up too suddenly.

Even the long case has been overturned.

But his people had already rushed out, and an old man in a Taoist robe appeared under the yellow talisman, with a yellow talisman in the middle of his forehead.

This yellow charm is a bit strange, with a red tinge in the yellow.

And it feels wicked.

Could it be a blood talisman.

This is a taboo for the Onmyoji.

Ye Congwen's face showed a fierce image and said to the Wuxin mage: "Let Qianqian go, otherwise I will burn the talisman and burn your ancestor to death." ”

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