Fang De had obviously told the Dustless Mage that Du Heng had not been able to settle the matter of this land.

This will hear Du Heng stop, and the dustless mage stopped what he was doing and sneered, "Can't you blow it up?" So what do you think? ”

His apprentice said loudly, "Master, if he had a high opinion, he would have solved the problem a long time ago." ”

Seeing the master and apprentice singing and mocking Du Heng, Qin Yue gloated and pushed Du Heng with his elbow, "People don't take you seriously." ”

Du Heng's face was ugly, and Fang Shengkun scolded in a deep voice, "Presumptuous! Don't be rude to Master Du. ”

Fang Shengkun knew that Du Heng had real skills, and he acquiesced to Fang De's invitation to the Dustless Mage, but he had the mentality of trying.

But no matter what, Fang Shengkun didn't want to offend Du Heng, as for the apprentice of the dustless mage, he didn't take it seriously.

The Dustless Mage was not happy, and he said with a cold face, "It seems that I am not needed here."

After speaking, the dustless mage was about to leave, but Fang De hurriedly stopped him, touting and patting him in all kinds of ways.

"If you don't do it according to my method, you will ask for another master." Dustless Master Dao, the so-called 'Gao Ming' is obviously satirizing Du Heng.

"Before I figured out what yin I was trapped in, I exploded rashly, and the consequences were unimaginable." Du Heng said coldly.

"That's because you don't have the ability!" Dustless Mage said, looking at Fang Shengkun, "Boss Fang, something that some people can't solve is a trivial matter in my opinion. ”

"Since he thinks it's a trivial matter, I won't get involved." Qin Yue whispered to Du Heng.

Du Heng saw through his mind and gave him a warning look.

Fang Shengkun saw that Master Wuchen was confident, and finally agreed.

Explosives can't be used by ordinary people, and it's hard to get them, but that's not a problem for Fang Shengkun.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Du Heng was furious, the land was not his, and it was difficult for him to stop it.

Qin Yue saw that Du Heng's anger was not like a fake, and he seemed to be really worried that after it exploded, the yin thing inside would run out and harm people.

He also saw that Du Heng should really have two brushes, and if something really went wrong, he would definitely not sit idly by.

And this dustless mage is like a liar, presumably Du Heng has already seen it.

Sure enough, Du Heng said: "This person is not an onmyoji."

"You don't think you see that someone is bigger than you and robs your job, right?" Qin Yue said deliberately.

Du Heng was just about to speak, when the explosion suddenly broke out, and between the loud bangs, sand and stones splashed wildly.

Qin Yue covered his face and was about to dodge, but was pulled by Du Heng.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yue glared at Du Heng dissatisfied.

Du Heng didn't say a word, and pulled him to the deep pit that was blown up.

The sand and dust had not completely dispersed, and a tunnel under the pit was faintly visible, and a thick yin qi was emitted from it.

"Didn't blow that thing up." Qin Yue finally knew why Yan Kun asked him to use a simple and crude method.

Yan Kun should know this place, knowing that even if he uses a rough method, the yin inside will not get out of trouble.

Therefore, Yan Kun asked him to use a simple and crude method, maybe he could deceive Du Heng.

"Boss Fang, it's right to say that I do it in my way, unlike some people, hehe!"

The dustless mage was even more proud, Du Heng ignored him, and took out a bundle of bright red rope from the small leather case he brought.

After he pinched the trick, he began to knot the red rope, like a fishing net, his fingers deftly hooked back and forth, and the movements were skilful and nimble.

At the same time, Du Heng stepped down and took strange steps.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The dustless mage snorted coldly, picked up the peachwood sword and swung it.

The dustless mage danced the sword like a dancing god, Qin Yue was originally powerless to complain, but Fang De applauded vigorously, and he couldn't help but say: "Don't all onmyoji use peach wood sticks, dustless mage, how can you learn from other Taoist priests to use peach wood swords?"

"Ignorant children, as long as they can exorcise evil spirits and get rid of ghosts, they can use anything the same."

When the Dustless Mage said this, there was a hint of discomfort in his eyes.

At this time, Du Heng suddenly shouted, "Qin Yue, let them stop!" ”

Qin Yue turned his head sharply and saw that the apprentice of the Dustless Mage was pouring something that looked like cinnabar into the deep pit.

Cinnabar is a thing with extremely strong yang energy, which can restrain all evils, and pouring cinnabar into the deep pit can temporarily dispel the yin energy in the pit.

But the dustless mages were obviously not pouring cinnabar, the color was not pure, and the smell was strange.

When Qin Yue rushed over, the cinnabar had already been poured, and he violently pushed away the person who poured the cinnabar, "Get out!" ”

He wiped the red powder that had fallen on the ground with his hand, put it to his nose and smelled it, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

Sure enough, it is not cinnabar, but soil mixed with the blood of the dead, and the blood contains resentment, which will make the yin qi in the pit heavier, and even cause more serious consequences.

Qin Yue didn't want to worry about this matter, but now he was angered by the actions of the Dustless Mage and the others.

As soon as he was about to stop the dustless mage from fooling around, an even stronger yin qi erupted from the pit, and a low strange roar faintly came out.

As if summoned, bursts of corpse gas poured out of the ground, and there was a strange sound of bumping underground.

"W-What's going on?" Everyone in the Fang family turned pale in surprise and asked the Dustless Mage one after another.

Cold sweat trickled down the forehead of the dustless mage, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Don't panic, everyone, this is normal. ”

"Normal, you're big!" Qin Yue rushed forward and kicked him over.

"Ouch!" The dustless mage fell on all fours, and was about to scold, as if his ass had been stabbed by something, and he screamed in pain.

He propped himself up on the ground with his hands, and just a few steps back, with a pop, a hand covered with carrion appeared, grabbing his crotch at once.

"Ahh

Others were frightened by the rotten hand, and then rotting or bacon-like hands began to emerge from the ground, accompanied by a gruesome roar of corpses.

The dustless mage yelled at the two apprentices angrily, "Why are you still stupid, come and save me!" ”

As if there was a fatal attraction on him, more and more hands were grabbing at him.

"I said Dustless Mage, aren't you very powerful?" Qin Yue sneered.

"I specialize in art, I'm not good at dealing with zombies!" The Dustless Mage is still reluctant to admit that he is pretending to be an Onmyoji.

"Joke! It's not a zombie yet. Qin Yue said, taking the other end of the red rope net thrown by Du Heng.

"I don't—" As soon as the Dustless Mage spoke, his robe and tunics were torn, revealing a vest covered in banknotes and floral trousers.

The Fang family, who was about to flee, understood when they saw this scene, how could a real master have such a vulgar hobby?

Qin Yue and Du Heng had no time to care about them, so Du Heng took out a bag of specially made cinnabar and threw it into the air.

Bright red powder fluttered and sprinkled on the hands on the ground, which retracted into the ground with a clatter.

Immediately, Qin Yue and Du Heng rushed to the deep pit, and Du Heng said, "Go down!"