"Shen Han!! Where are you?!! I looked at the empty living room and couldn't help but get anxious: "What about you?!! Hurry up and get out!! Don't scare me!! ”

To be honest, I really didn't think about anything at the time, and the so-called calmness was long forgotten by me.

When I found Shen Han's figure disappearing from the living room, my hands trembled a little, and an indescribable panic completely occupied my brain.

Damn it!! I have to find Shen Han!!

"It's impossible for sin to have such a great ability, this end"

Before I could react, I felt a hard blow on the back, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably and smashed into the corner of the living room.

The blow came so suddenly, and with a lot of force, it almost didn't make me feel bad at the time.

I curled up in the corner of the living room, my body convulsed a few times, and I coughed violently.

"How can this be" I widened my eyes, and my heart said that the strength of this injustice is a bit scary, right?! Play stealth and engage in free fighting with me?!!

At that moment, I felt someone slowly approaching me.

This time my reaction was much faster than before, I got up from the ground with the pain, took out a brand new piece of yellow paper from my pocket, and put my finger in my mouth as I ran to the bedroom, and bit it hard.

I don't know if it's because I didn't control my strength well, or if the defense of my fingers is too low, this light bite hurts so much that my tears are about to flow out.

Suddenly, there was an extra cut on my middle finger, and the blood kept flowing out.

As I ran, I wrote a word on a piece of yellow paper with blood on my fingers.

The word rain on the top and kui on the bottom, is impossible to find in the dictionary.

The hidden words that belong to Taoism, Ziwei, are words that have a great effect in legends.

Exorcising ghosts, suppressing evil spirits, retreating from evil, collecting livestock, almost anything.

Of course, this is all written in books, and they are all said by ancient people, modern gentlemen, there are many people who know this thing, but there are only a few characters who can really use it so much.

Among these people, I am definitely not included, nor is it included the blind boss, this is his exact words.

Some people may have remembered that this word is the one engraved on the jade pendant on my chest, and the means of using this hidden language now are also learned from my grandfather's handwriting.

At first, I thought that those poems and those words were just simple talismans, but after reading my grandfather's notes, I realized how useful this word and those lines of poetry were.

As I wrote on the yellow paper, I whispered the incantation.

"There are not many Taoist laws, the south runs through the north river, but three or seven counts, and the demons in the world are subdued"

By the time I had finished writing the last stroke, I had finished the mantra and was just about to find something like a glass of water to take the next step, when I felt a grab-of-the-other arm grab me without warning, and then I was thrown over the shoulder

Ay?

How does this over-the-shoulder fall give me a sense of déjà vu?

When I was slammed on the ground again, my mind suddenly cleared up in pain.

Didn't Shen Han disappear?! It's just that I can't see her?!!

"Hallucinations, it out!!"

I laughed, and the pain in my body seemed to be relieved in an instant.

Without waiting for the feeling of someone approaching, I got up and ran to the coffee table with the Coke bottle.

It's pretty fucked up to say.

Just as I was picking up the Coke bottle, I received another blow on my back, and I cursed in pain.

Shen Han !! Can you stop beating me?!! Lao Tzu saved you, and you still did it?! You're not sorry?!! ”

I cursed and started running around the living room, making two sharp turns every now and then.

This kind of coquettish move is something I usually practiced when I was beaten by Shen Han.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the past few months, with this set of dragon slaying skills, I have at least escaped Shen Han's ten beatings.

In the process, I was not idle, holding the Coke bottle in my mouth, and lighting the yellow paper with hidden words in my mouth.

When I twisted the lid of the Coke bottle open and threw the burning yellow paper into it, I let Shen Han, who couldn't see like air, kick on the back.

The force of this kick was definitely stronger than the previous ones, but fortunately, I was prepared, and when I felt someone approaching, I went straight forward and rolled sideways.

Relying on this coquettish position, I survived a catastrophe.

Soon, I poured the Coke mixed with talisman ash into my mouth, and as if I was about to make a big move, I stood up and put on a field battle Bafang hidden knife pose, and then sprayed out at the air in front of me.

It's like magic.

The moment the coke mixed with talisman ash spewed out, the surrounding scene began to change.

With the sound of an evil explosion, Shen Han's figure gradually emerged from the air in front of him.

She looked at me stunned, and then at the Coke bottle in my hand.

"Yuan slut, what are you doing!! Shen Han didn't lose his temper with me, and said anxiously, "Why did you disappear just now?!! That's right! Do you see that ghost?!! I was just beating it!! Where did it go?! ”

"Sister, I was the one you just beaten" I sighed and briefly explained to her what had just happened.

After listening, she was stunned for a while, and finally apologized to me embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry."

"It's fine." I shook my head: "It's not your fault, it's mainly that I'm too underestimated, besides, you made me spray Coca-Cola, aren't you also quite unlucky." ”

Shen Han sighed, wiped his face with a napkin, and didn't say anything more.

I frowned, looked at the coffee table in front of me, and muttered, "The illusion that the injustice created for us is too real, and I can't even tell that this shouldn't be the ability to reduce evil."

"Say, could it be that the contents of that idol are gone?" Shen Han suddenly asked.

"Impossible," I frowned, "but that's not for sure."

"Why don't we call back and ask Brother Yi what to do about this?" Shen Han asked tentatively.

"Nope." I shook my head: "It's not there yet, and it would be a shame if we asked for help now." ”

"Do you have a solution to it?" Shen Han asked worriedly.

"Yes." I grinned and showed an extremely weird smile: "Since this grandson likes to play fake with us, then Lao Tzu will play with it once." ”

As soon as the words fell, I took out the chicken blood rope in my bag, first tied a dead knot on my right wrist, and then handed the other end to Shen Han.

"What's that?" Shen Han was stunned.

"The artifact of the old moon, the old red rope of the moon that lasts forever." I smiled: "Don't do anything you see for a while, wait for me to come." ”

After Shen Han tied the red rope to his hand, I took out the thirty-six copper coins I had prepared in advance, found a pleasant place on the ground, and placed them on the ground one by one.

Soon, these copper coins were placed in the shape of a human figure, and I also pasted a talisman on the dantian of the human form.

The array I want to use now is actually the introductory spell that Old Man Zuo taught me at the beginning, the Drowning Yang Array.

"It turns out that I heard Lao Zuo say that the more powerful the illusion, the more real the things in it." I lit two candles, inserted them in the rice jar on the side, and explained to Shen Han with words: "The more real the fake thing, the more real it will become, and the four words "things must be reversed" are not in vain."

"What do you mean?" Shen Han's eyes lit up, as if he understood something.

"Hey, wait a minute, I'll have to beat it up."

I sneered and clenched the wood in my hand.

The injustice in the state of the unjust soul is divided into the real body and the phantom body, the real body is immortal, and the phantom body is endless.

If you want to hurt the wrong, you have to hit the real person, but that's only in the big picture.

Some special cases may be excluded.

As mentioned earlier, God is fair, and if you want to gain, you have to lose something.

Earlier, when the grandson was slapped on the head with a sin wood, he let out an extremely terrible scream, which is also a place that gives me confidence.

The phantom body is empty, painless, insensible, tasteless, and formless.

From ancient times to the present, there is really no normal phantom body that will scream when it is slapped by a magic weapon

"Come on, let's see if we really win, or if you're the fake one who wins."

I said, raised the incense, bowed three times, and inserted it into the jar.