Chapter Twenty-Six: Uncle Nine Casts a Spell

"Knock~Knock~Knock!" When the three of them had their own concerns, the compass that was placed on the table suddenly vibrate, and Uncle Nine quickly took it in his hand and drew a few runes in the void on it, and clicked it violently, the light flashed, he looked at the two familiar faces and shook his head, and said angrily: "What's wrong with the two of you?" ”

"Senior brother ~ Senior brother, help, Cao Dashuai's ninth aunt is too bad, that guy is guarding outside the tent now! I look at his face and should be suspicious of us! What's the way you can do it! ”

Uncle Nine looked at the embarrassed appearance of the two junior brothers, smiled and touched his eyebrows: "What, aren't you two quite capable of fighting?" Can't do it now? Then I can't save it! ”

Looking at his senior brother shaking his head and smiling, Qian Daochang and Wu Daochang glanced at each other and saw the miserable appearance of the ninth uncle in the future, but they smiled flatteringly: "Alas~ Senior brother, saving people is like fighting fire, hurry up and help, you don't look like seeing your junior brother being beaten into a sieve by foreign guns!" ”

Seeing that the two of them looked pitiful, Uncle Nine stopped teasing them, and said his request: "Good~good~ good!" I've already prepared it here, you guys quickly move her body to an open place outside, paste nine soul suppression talismans, and set up another two-ritual spirit gathering array! Got it?"

"Hmmm! Brother, we'll do it right away! ”

On Ren's side, Wang Ming kept watching the jokes between Uncle Nine and their brothers and sisters, especially when Qian Daochang and Wu Daochang almost laughed when they stared at each other and twisted each other's thighs in order to squeeze out the pitiful look!

When I turned my spirit~~ I found that Uncle Jiu's subordinates had already arranged things, and the spell-casting formation looked similar to just now, but there was rune paper under the compass, and Wang Ming counted exactly nine. The top is marked with cinnabar yin and yang, the golden lotus of the Maoshan patriarch hangs in the middle, and it is also in the shape of a flower, and the golden light shines with the rotation of the compass is very charming!

Wang Ming inherited it in his mind~ I didn't find what kind of spell this was after checking for a long time, and finally thought about it, it should be a new spell created by Uncle Nine with his own experience and rune understanding!

Suddenly, the lotus leaves on the compass suddenly trembled slightly, and when Uncle Nine began to draw talismans in the void to attract spirits, Wang Ming realized that it should be Qian Daochang and them greeting just now.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Uncle Jiu's handprint became faster and faster, until a phantom was formed in the air, and he suddenly stopped, and recited urgently: "Heaven and earth have spirits, all things have sex, Qiankun is created, and I am in charge of the rope." Yin and Yang are clear and I order, the five elements are born in the palm, the gossip turns in the void, and the rain descends to all beings. Urgent as ~ law ~ order! Chi! As the last word of Uncle Nine fell, the swirling lotus flower suddenly stopped, and bursts of rumbling thunder sounded in the heart of the flower, endlessly!

Seeing that his spell did not fail, Uncle Nine wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, but he stumbled under his feet, and when he saw that Wang Ming was going to come over to help him, he waved his hand slightly and said: "It's okay, it's just that the method is a little out of strength, just rest for a while!" ”

"Well, then master, sit down for a while!" Wang Ming saw that Uncle Jiu's face was just a little pale, so he also nodded, and pulled the chair to his side again.

At this time, Luohua Mountain, where Qian Daochang, Wu Daochang and others were stationed, was suddenly in the wind and clouds, and the weather that was still burning suddenly became cool, and with a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, the clouds were dark and deep, and it was thunder and lightning tumbling endlessly, like the end of the world, and the electric light shuttled through it very wonderfully.

Looking at the vision in the sky, Qian and Wu, who were sitting next to Aunt Jiu, looked at each other and nodded, biting the middle finger of their right hand together, drawing runes on their respective compasses and chanting: "Liangyi Zhenling, compass control." The Tao Qi lasts forever in heaven, earth and people, and the four handprints town the soul of a Chinese woman. I do what I lead me to self-determination, and the cycle of heaven and earth cannot be reincarnated. Go~! "With the end of the spell, the sky changed again in just a few breaths, the lightning disappeared, the thunder disappeared, and a little drizzle fell.

The sudden change in the style of painting made Cao Dashuai, who had to stand aside, very stunned, and turned his head to the adjutant next to him and hooked his hand and whispered, "Fang Zibao." "Yes!"

Cao Dashuai raised his index finger and shook it, and then pointed to Qian Wu Daochang, who was sitting next to him with his eyes closed: "Shhh, be quiet, do you see the two masters?" It's really powerful! However, after they save Qianwen, you have to give me a good meal and drink, and you can't be slacking off in the slightest! Do you understand what I say? ”

"Yes, Dashuai, I understand what you mean!"

"Well~~, yes, I'll reward you well when the matter is done!" Hearing the adjutant's reply, Cao Dashuai patted him on the shoulder a few times with satisfaction.

It's just that the two of them thought they were whispering secretly, but they didn't see the slightly frowning brows of Qian Daochang and Wu Daochang who were coiled on the ground, and yes, Cao Dashuai's loud and rough voice could not be heard except for deafness.

After waiting for a while, Adjutant Fang looked at the continuous dripping light rain beside him, and bowed to Cao Dashuai: "Dashuai, you see that it is only raining here from Aunt Jiu, let's go over there to avoid it, lest you catch a cold!" ”

"Don't go, I'm going to you, I want Qianwen to see Ben Shuai at first sight when she wakes up, so she will fall in love with me completely, and be my ninth aunt with peace of mind! Ah~~ Qianwen! ”

"Yes, Marshal." Looking at Cao Dashuai's squinting and contemplative appearance, Adjutant Fang shook his head speechlessly, so he had to be honestly drenched in the rain.

As for what he just said that there is only rain here, it is true that there is only one circle of rain in this area, and the front and back and left and right are all ninety-nine and eighteen meters, Qian and Wu are in the yin and yang, and the nine aunts are in the center.

This is based on the ninth uncle's yin and yang Qiankun golden lotus Ganlin universal descent technique with the two yi gathering spirit array of the junior and disciples, this is still the ninth uncle's mana is very profound, coupled with the golden lotus of the Maoshan patriarch, it took a lot of energy to barely have such a large range, the luck, the time, the place, and the people are all indispensable, even the ninth uncle himself is not sure if the next time can have today's effect.

Not to mention the few people who are drenched in the rain here, the room where Ren Fu is resting, Wang Ming, and the ninth uncle of Ren are sitting on the edge of the bed and snorting melon seeds and fighting the landlord.

As for the reason, alas~ I'm embarrassed to talk about it, at first, just because Wang Ming watched Uncle Jiu sitting on the chair staring at the array monster bored, so he took out the melon seeds he had just eaten with Master Ren and handed them to him to taste.

Uncle Nine was also pleased to accept the kindness of his apprentice, and explained to him the spell he had cast just now, as well as the core point, the combination of handprint runes, although Wang Ming couldn't arrange it now, but Uncle Nine also felt a lot at ease with Wang Ming after such a long time of teaching and observing, so he didn't have any reservations when teaching and teaching, as long as Wang Ming asked questions, Uncle Nine would let him explain to him in detail.

The two sat there to teach and teach the apprentices, and they were harmonious and serious, but Ren Fa, who was lying on the bed for a long time and playing soy sauce, couldn't sit still, listening to the chaos of the two Fu Seal Formation Dao Law Inheritance, the old man who had been bored for a long time interrupted the two of them as sick people, took out a pair of pokers from his pocket and shouted that Uncle Wang Mingjiu came to fight the landlord, looking at the way he was still close to him, and he definitely didn't play less along the way in the provincial capital.

Looking at the eyes of Master Ren staring at him, Wang Ming took the cards and washed them speechlessly, originally wanted to talk to Uncle Nine about the rules of poker, who knew that Uncle Nine was already familiar with sitting opposite and waiting for the cards, and asked the master in line with the principle of asking if he had doubts, but after getting the result, Wang Ming almost cried,

It turned out that as early as in Yizhuang, Uncle Nine was pulled by Wencai and them to play many times, and basically when they were bored at night, the three of them would sit on the table and light the oil lamp to play for a while.

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