Putting down the bell, Wang Wentai looked around for a week and said, "Big guy, be quiet, you must already know what I'm going to do tonight." Wait a while, everyone should be optimistic, don't make a loud noise, something very mysterious may happen later, but don't be afraid, don't move around, there will be no problem with me. ”

Boss Qian shouted with a loudspeaker: "Do it for a while, everyone stays quiet, take care of their mouths, if something goes wrong with the fuck, don't say that my old money turns his face and doesn't recognize people." ”

After all the explanations were completed, Wang Wentai said to Xiao Wu: "Please God! ”

Xiao Wu carefully took out a red silk from his carry-on bag, untied it gently, and did not dare to make a big move, there was a black dried corpse wrapped in the silk, which was about the length of two palms for an adult, and it looked like it should be a baby.

Everyone present took a breath, and Aunt Hong said excitedly: "Xiao Feng, could it be that Wang Wentai raised little ghosts?" ”

I scratched my head, "It shouldn't be." Our mainland does not allow private hiding of human corpses, even if he raises a little ghost to worship smoke souls, he can't expose this in front of so many people. ”

I greeted Huang Xiaotian and the Silver Fox Lay in my heart, and Huang Xiaotian said: "That's not a human corpse, it's our Huang family." Little golden boy, do you still remember, let's deal with Teacher Xiao Jing Taojing, he was confused by the evil spirit of the Huang family's ancestor. ”

"Why is Wang Wentai okay?" I asked.

"It's the same old dried corpse with yellow skin, but the situation is different." Huang Xiaotian said: "The dried corpse that Jing Tao got was the one who accumulated resentment and turned into an evil spirit during his lifetime, and the dried corpse in Wang Wentai's hand, I can clearly feel the breath of Buddhism, and it should be blessed by a senior monk." The breath inside is gentle and pure, no wonder this old man has been rampant in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and the great fairy behind him has such a background. ”

I told Aunt Hong about the situation in detail, and Aunt Hong suddenly realized.

At this time, Wang Wentai began to practice, he picked up the yellow table paper prepared on the table, lifted the brush and dipped it in cinnabar, and swished to write, and in a short time, he finished writing three charms. Then put it in front of the yellow-skinned dried corpse.

He put down his crutches and barely knelt on the ground, Boss Qian farts over and helped him, but was stopped by Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu's face was cold, he shook his head at him, and signaled not to step forward.

Wang Wentai finally knelt on the ground, knelt three times and knocked nine times in front of the yellow skin corpse, and kept chanting curses in his mouth. Then he stood up, picked up the three yellow charms, and threw them into the sky. It's strange to say that the three charms were so light that they were not blown away by the wind when they flew into the air, but fell like falling leaves, and just fell to the ground, suddenly there was no fire and spontaneous combustion, and they burned.

This hand came out, it was really not a joke, so many people at the scene watched it, and it really stopped the big guy. The scene was silent, and some people didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

These three talismans burned quickly, and the talisman turned into countless burning fragments, which drifted with the wind, and blew straight into the wind, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Wang Wentai coughed: "Boss Qian, did I let you find the three virgin boys?" ”

Boss Qian was embarrassed: "It must be unstaffed, but if they do it in private, they can't guarantee it." ”

"It's okay, as long as you don't go past a woman." Wang Wentai said.

Boss Qian greeted him, and three young men came out of the crowd, all of whom were twenty years old, and at first glance they were simple and practical farmers.

Wang Wentai held an ink fountain in his hand, beckoned the three people to come over, and one of them pulled out an ink fountain line, straightened it and stood in the southeast, west and west directions, revealing the north.

Wang Wentai picked up the pig's head. How can this pig's head cost dozens of pounds, the old man looked weak, who knew that picking up the pig's head was as light as a weight, as if it was effortless at all. Everyone stared at it, knowing that this old man was a master and definitely had goods.

Wang Wentai came to the circle formed by the three young men, carried the pig's head and threw it into the air, at night, it was dark and hazy, the pig's head was thrown very high, and the pen reached the sky, and it didn't fall for half a day.

If it weren't for the rule that you can't make noise, Boss Qian couldn't wait to lead the employees to applaud.

I was secretly amazed, not to mention what the final result was, Wang Wentai had absolutely no problem pressing the field these two times, and his shot was convincing, worthy of being an old Jianghu.

Wang Wentai stood in place, his voice was like crying, his mouth was full of words, his whole body trembled like electricity, and he was talking about the horse: "...... The old fairy of Shenhuo Wuji has returned to the body, and I invite the old fairy to come out of the mountain...... The immortals are ...... above"

Each hall has its own mantra and its own rhetoric. Some of Wang Wentai's words can be understood, and some I can't understand. On a big night, the old man was so thoughtful, and the atmosphere was ghostly, which was really a bit infiltrating.

At that moment, there was a soft sigh from the crowd, and then a large crowd began to marvel at the huge pig's head falling from the sky.

Many people whispered, what a fucking evil door, such a big pig's head actually fell from the sky for so long, can it grow wings.

The pig's head landed at the old man's feet with a muffled sound. The old man limped back out of the circle with a crutch. At this moment, the crowd was in an uproar, and someone turned on the flashlight regardless of the order of the scene, as if they saw something.

One person turned on, and a second person turned on, and then seven or eight flashlights lit up, and in the spot of light not far away, everyone saw that a huge gray fox was burrowing into the circle formed by the ink fountain line at a very fast speed.

Wang Wentai said: "Xiao Wu! ”

Apprentice Xiao Wu shouted loudly, "Here." ”

"Later, this evil beast will enter the circle, and you will seal the last edge so that it cannot escape." Wang Wentai said.

Xiao Wu said, "Master, don't worry. ”

At this time, the gray wild fox really got into the circle, and it was the fox spirit who harmed Boss Qian's children.

The fox is said to be quite clever and cunning, but when he entered this circle, he went straight to the pig's head on the ground, hugged it and gnawed it.

So many people present shone their flashlights with flashlights, and their faces turned pale. They are fox breeders, and they have never seen a scene like this before, which is really weird.

Wang Wentai took a deep breath and said, "It's not the purpose to catch this fox, the purpose is to talk to it." It already has a way to go, and it is better to have a peaceful solution......"

Before the old man finished speaking, suddenly there was a loud "bang" in the ear chakra. The big guy was already highly nervous, and he was so angry by this strange scene that he didn't dare to breathe, and suddenly there was such a sound, and everyone was not mentally prepared, so frightened that some people jumped up.

Everyone followed the sound and looked, only to see Qian Jun standing not far away, holding a shotgun in his hand, the head of the gun was smoking, and then saw the fox lying on the ground motionless, his neck was bloody and blurred, obviously he had been shot.

This change was so sudden, so many people at the scene lost their voices for a moment, not a single one spoke, and only the gloomy wind blew in their ears.

Xiao Wu's eyes widened and scolded Qian Jun angrily: "Who the let you shoot!" You rural hala stick, who let you drive it?! ”

Qian Jun suddenly picked up the shotgun and pointed it straight at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu was startled, took a few steps back, and his voice trembled: "You, what are you doing?" ”

Qian Jun looked at him stunned, his eyes were terrifying, "Aren't you from the city, aren't you awesome, don't you look down on us countrymen, why are you cowardly now, you can scold again!" See if I dare to shoot! ”

Xiao Wuzhen didn't dare to speak, it was called a gun, and the muzzle of the black hole was pressing.

Wang Wentai is an old Jianghu in the end, he looked at Boss Qian with a gloomy face, "What do you mean?" ”

Boss Qian complained bitterly, and went over to kick Qian Jun: "Are you crazy, I'll let you shoot the fox, what are you doing to people?" ”

Qian Jun was really afraid of his cousin, his chest rose and fell, and he put the gun down.

Wang Wentai stepped forward on crutches, the old man's eyes could kill, he looked at Boss Qian: "What's the matter, you give me an explanation." ”

Boss Qian sweated like rain: "Old fairy, I don't think this fox can stay, you see what kind of scourge it has caused to my family, kill it, kill it, it's a hundred." I can't kill hundreds of foxes a year, not a single one. ”

"You fool!" Wang Wentai was furious: "Can the bred fox be compared to the fox spirit that has cultivated and become enlightened in the wild?" I opened the altar to invite Shen'er, originally I wanted to give you a chance, let my big fairy help call the fox out, negotiate and negotiate, and see if there is a peaceful solution. With this shot now, there is basically no hope for peace talks. The fox is dead, and the catastrophe is coming soon! It doesn't matter if your whole family dies, don't bother our master and apprentice! Xiao Wu! ”

Xiao Wu is also a man, and he didn't coax at this time, and came over and said, "What's wrong with Master?" ”

"Pack your bags and get out of here tonight, as far away as possible." Wang Wentai said.

Boss Qian tried to persuade him in the past, but it was useless to say anything, Wang Wentai sneered: "Boss Qian, I advise you, you should also leave quickly." Don't wait until you can't go, it's too late to regret it. ”

Boss Qian is not bad, seeing that the old man has made up his mind, it is useless to say anything, so he beckoned the driver to drive and send the old gentleman, and said that the money is a lot, and it will be delivered immediately.

Wang Wentai's face looked better: "Boss Qian, seeing that you are so good, I will send you one last piece of advice for free, this is the corpse of the fox spirit can not be buried near the farm casually, the murderous aura here is too heavy, it is a spirit with successful cultivation, and there is a spirit that is immortal after death, once it is infected with resentment and becomes an evil spirit, it will be a big trouble." You carry the body into the mountain, five miles to the northeast, and bury the fox there, remembering that the depth of the pit is more than two meters. ”