Chapter Seventy-Five: Pile Breaking

Among the four, only Zhang Chengyu did not take any defensive measures, his expression was flat, and he didn't seem to take the poison he was about to face seriously. Among the three people behind him, Tang Youdao was carrying a wind drill, the construction chief was holding an air pump with difficulty, and Luo Dahai was following the air pump to manage the wires, in a hurry.

Walking and walking, the construction chief fell on his stomach, and the air pump also fell to the ground, he got up and scolded Luo Dahai behind him: "Clumsy, useless, hurry up!" ”

It turned out that Luo Dahai was slow, and the construction chief was torn off by the wire, and because he was carrying a lot of weight, he lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

Luo Dahai hurriedly agreed, desperately pulling the cable, "Yes, yes...... I'll hurry. ”

The construction chief checked the air pump, and after making sure that it was not broken, he moved it up and walked forward, scolding all the way. Luo Dahai followed behind without speaking, and continued to sort out the cables.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chengyu frowned slightly and didn't say anything. When he arrived next to the No. 13 pile, the construction chief, who was already tired and sweating, put down the air pump, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around and yelled at Luo Dahai: "Go back and move things, it's delayed, you kid can't eat and walk!" ”

"Yes, yes, I'll go." Luo Dahai hurriedly threw down the cable, and hurriedly ran back, staggering one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Okay, don't make too much trouble." Zhang Chengyu couldn't stand it anymore and said lightly.

Tang Youdao hurriedly said: "Venerable, don't worry, this kid is new and clumsy, but just accept the scolding, and the scolding will be clever, it's okay." ”

Luo Dahai, who was running back, stiffened when he heard this, and gasped for a few breaths, but in the end he didn't have a seizure, and ran to the foundation with his head down.

There are a few hemp bags at the door of the prefabricated house, which are filled with realgar powder, and the prescription prescribed by Zhang Chengyu has collected so much from the city's traditional Chinese medicine pharmacies in the afternoon. According to Tang Youdao's meaning, it is best to get a flamethrower, but that thing will not be found for a while, so I have to use realgar, in Zhang Chengyu's words, it may not be worse than a flamethrower.

Luo Dahai climbed up, hurriedly picked up a bag, turned around and ran, this bag of realgar powder was not light, plus his movements were a little reckless, and he almost fell down due to unstable footing. Fortunately, he did not lose his strength, he stood up, gritted his teeth and climbed down the foundation, but his gait was a little unstable.

Although he stood still just now, his waist was twisted, and the pain was unbearable.

Ran under the No. 13 foundation pile, and because of the unfavorable movements, Luo Dahai was scolded again. Still silent, he ran back with his head down, and continued to carry the next bag.

Zhang Chengyu couldn't stand it anymore, and signaled to hurry up and don't waste time.

His Holiness spoke, and the three of them immediately went about their duties and began to make preparations.

During the day, Zhang Chengyu slapped the foundation pile and made a "buzzing" echo, which ordinary people couldn't hear the abnormality, but he keenly caught it, there was a very strange sound in the echo, and then poisonous insects appeared, and he immediately concluded that there must be something in this concrete pile.

Zhang Chengyu took off the wrapper behind his back and put it on the ground, took out the saucer, poured some light blue viscous liquid into it, and then held it with his right hand, picked up the brush with his left hand and dipped it in it, and began to draw it from the bottom up on the concrete pile. His hand speed is extremely fast, and his pen is like a dragon and snake, as if he is splashing ink and writing wild grass, and exquisite runes appear under his pen.

If you are an insider, you will find that what he drew is not a Taoist talisman at all, but a more ancient mantra, somewhat similar to oracle bone inscriptions, but not when you look closely.

The moon gradually rose, and under the moonlight, these runes emitted a pale blue glow, which looked a little weird. The other three people waited quietly on the side, not daring to make a sound, and there was only the "rustle" sound of Venerable Zhang Chengyu's pen on the deserted construction site.

One by one, the runes were written, and soon the lower part of the foundation pile was all painted, and the concrete pile seemed to have become an ancient totem.

Next, Zhang Chengyu poured the plate full again and began to draw the first half, at which point he no longer sketched silently, but hummed softly, and with his strange spell, the heavy concrete pile actually began to vibrate, making a subtle "buzzing" sound.

As soon as the shaking began, there was a dense "whoosh" sound at the base of the pile, and countless pointed centipedes came out of the cracks of the pile, climbed up along the runes, and soon completely covered the lower half of the runes.

A strange scene appeared, these centipedes were only attached to the places with runes, layer upon layer, and soon they were several centimeters thick, entangled and twisted with each other, but they never crossed the thunder pool. Zhang Chengyu didn't take any protective measures, but in the face of the dense centipedes, his face did not change, and he just concentrated on painting up.

There are more and more centipedes, vying for position, making strange "squeak" sounds, and there are thousands of them. They chased after Zhang Chengyu's pen, and every time they drew a rune, they scrambled to occupy it, like a well-trained army.

The other three watched this scene and felt their scalps tingle. is both worried and admired by Zhang Chengyu.

Finally painted to the top, the foundation pile has become a "centipede column", shocking, Zhang Chengyu exhaled and shouted, jumped up, and actually pulled up more than two meters high, landed steadily on the top of the foundation pile, squatted down and continued to draw. At this time, he was surrounded by a group of centipedes, and he was in danger, but his expression still did not fluctuate.

Suddenly, as Zhang Chengyu's last stroke fell, there was a "snort" on the top of the pile, as if the gunpowder had been ignited and burned.

In an instant, the blue flames rushed down from above, sparks all the way, and everywhere they passed, all the centipedes that were touched by the sparks were immediately burned to ashes.

At the moment when the spark ignited, Zhang Chengyu turned over with a harrier, landed steadily, dropped the porcelain plate and pen in his hand, and waved his hand lightly, "Demolish!" ”

Sparks are like gunpowder fuses, spreading faster than lightning, and the moment Zhang Chengyu landed, the fire head had already meandered from top to bottom, and all centipedes were destroyed. The fire burned along the runes, and when I looked at it again, the concrete where he had painted was burned red, and all the runes were glowing, and this scene was simply a miracle!

After shouting, Zhang Chengyu found that the three of them still did not move, and urged again, Tang Youdao came back from the shock, rushed up with a wind drill, turned on the switch, and drilled up the foundation pile, and in an instant, the foundation pile shook violently, and the broken concrete was scattered and splashed.

Luo Dahai opened the sack full of realgar powder, picked it up and ran around the foundation pile, kept throwing, and the yellow powder transpired and gradually shrouded this piece.

Realgar has a strong restraint effect on poisons, but it is also poisonous, so the three of them are wearing fully enclosed anti-poison facilities, but Zhang Chengyu has not done any protective measures. However, he was exposed to the poisonous powder, still unresponsive, and did not seem to need to breathe at all.

Looking at the three people who were busy in an orderly manner, Zhang Chengyu glanced back, only to see that in the direction of the gate of the construction site, a taxi stopped, and Ding Xiaocong hurriedly ran out.