Chapter 11: The Formation

The master had already gone out in the afternoon, and it was said that he was arranging the funeral of those Thais together with Daya.

He seems to have a lot of confidence in me, and he thinks that I can easily get rid of those people who play with their heads, and I heard the master say that he is ready to give the God of Wealth a gift in return, and it is still a big gift.

The situation in the city began three months ago, and gradually broke away from the master's grasp, it seems that many people in the underworld have caught the line of the God of Wealth, and as for the people in the white way, many of them choose not to help each other.

In fact, this is also the wisest choice.

For Bai Dao, maximizing interests and protecting one's self are the most important points.

In the current situation, it is not good to help either side, and the benefits cannot be maximized, so these white ways might as well choose to collect money on both sides, and playing neutrality is their best choice.

I have to say that this situation is not bad for the little Buddha, at least Bai Dao has not stepped aside to the stronger God of Wealth, right?

"The surname is Yi."

"What's wrong?"

"Why didn't you knock that woman just now?" The little Buddha looked at me suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why I didn't knock that cheaper mouth, according to his guess, maybe I didn't pull out my gun at that time and gave the woman a shot directly It was a conscience discovery.

"Didn't you slap her all the time?" I asked him rhetorically.

The little Buddha was stunned for a moment, and asked, "One slap is dissipated?" ”

"She has no grievances with me, I don't want to kill her, you should know the truth." I said a word, buried my head in it, and continued to draw the charm on the yellow cloth.

"Yes, you can't control the strength, aren't you afraid that you will accidentally kill someone?" Little Buddha put his hands on the back of his head, sat on the sofa and swayed, his feet shaking.

As the saying goes, men shake the poor and women shake the cheap, and you can see his quality by looking at his actions.

I drew talismans while shaking my legs, and the contempt for the little Buddha in my heart had broken through the sky.

"Meow~~~" The cat crawled up from the ground, rushed to the table, showed a small head in the empty place of my arms, looked curiously at the complex charm on the yellow cloth, and barked softly, as if asking me what this was for.

"This is a tactical interceptor missile." I whispered, and the little Buddha immediately laughed.

"Oh fuck, it's rare to see you humorous, you've been fucking dead for the past few months, and you're willing to get back to normal?" The little Buddha asked happily, "Want to open it?" ”

I thought about it for a moment and nodded: "I want to open it." ”

In the past few months, seven of my enemies have died at my hands.

The first person to die in my hands was a young man, it seemed to be twenty-three or twenty, anyway younger than me, it is said that he was a man who had just graduated from college, and his uncle was one of the henchmen of the God of Wealth, and because of this, he easily walked through the back door and followed the God of Wealth.

Of course, as the saying goes, uncles and nephews are not separated, since this kid was caught, his uncle was naturally caught by the little Buddha and sent to me.

Before I threw him downstairs, I asked him why he was going to go with the others to harm some innocent people.

The innocent people in my mouth are naturally those of us.

He wanted to lie, but in the end he was scared out of the truth by Little Buddha.

"For the sake of money, and this is the order of the God of Wealth, you can't disobey it." He said this, giving a completely meaningless answer.

In fact, the last two sentences are okay, and the first three words are enough to explain everything.

Money, sometimes really more important than human life.

This young man died quite easily, at least he didn't suffer anything Oh, by the way, the nail on his face is none of my business, it was made by the little Buddha, it is said that this young man scolded him without knowing the true identity of the little Buddha.

A swear word for three iron nails, what a cost-effective deal, the little Buddha said afterwards.

After throwing the young man down the stairs, my uncle was also sent down by me.

By the way, I can't fail to mention one thing here.

His uncle was the one who drove into our car that day, and this was the young man's own explanation for his own survival.

That's why I knocked the young man unconscious after he had eaten the spell that would make him lose his soul, and I raised my hand and threw him down.

Actually, I don't remember the details of that day, because the weather was pretty good, and after I left the young man downstairs, the heavy rain stopped, and the sky was clear.

Looking at the rainbow in the distant sky, my mood also improved, and I didn't continue to pull out the middle-aged man's fingernails with the pliers in my hand.

It wasn't until the rainbow disappeared that I woke up from my stunned state and continued to do what I had to do.

The third person who died at my hands was also a middle-aged man, to be precise, the real henchmen of the God of Wealth were all middle-aged.

I remember it was a very cold day, it was a few months, and it was still below zero.

It was night when the little Buddha sent that person to me, I did it at the contracted construction site in the mountains, and I didn't know what the road was for, and the mental state of the day was very poor, in the words of the little Buddha, it was like crazy.

It rained heavily at night, and I muttered that I wanted to go back to see the rainbow, and in hindsight, I was really stupid.

The fourth person, the fifth person, the sixth person, this is sent by a little Buddha.

This time I didn't torture anyone anymore, and I didn't choose to throw them down the stairs again, I just fed them the runes and gave them a shot.

I just thought, I should stop throwing people and save some effort to solve it with a gun.

Then use the energy saved in your brain and think carefully about how you should go in the future.

Every time I let an enemy disappear, I really wake up for a while, and then something comes to mind.

After each killing, I would remind the little Buddha that they would help me find something, but every time I was emotional, I would uncontrollably ask the little Buddha to find out all the murderers for me, and as for finding what I needed, I could put it in the back.

I don't know what this is for, because I didn't even realize it at the time.

Is it important to take revenge, or is it important to resurrect Yujia?

I know that the latter is the correct answer, but the former seems to be too

Don't talk about that.

The most important thing they do is to help me find the murderer, and as for helping me regain the treasure, I can only say that they don't have the heart to think about it, and they don't have the ability to do it.

Isn't extracting a tooth from Lafayette's mouth looking for death?

Master is a smart person, so he won't do anything he shouldn't do, not to mention that he doesn't have a chance to do it.

Since the disappearance of Lafayette with a few shopkeepers, Liu Sanye has been in charge of the pawnshop for a long time, and Lafayette has never shown his face in the process.

The seventh person to die at my hands was also the last of those to die.

That day, it may have been that I was emotionally unstable again, I had inexplicable hallucinations in the toilet, and I saw many scenes that I didn't want to see but couldn't help but watch.

Seriously, I was in a terrible mood that day, and I couldn't help but lose my temper with the man and pulled out a few teeth before throwing him off the hotel floor.

Seven people, maybe this is the beginning, the beginning of my revenge.

But I didn't realize that it was all over, and it was all over before I knew it.

"Hey, are you done?"

"Almost." I checked the yellow cloth with a blank face, took a brush stained with cinnabar ink and added a few patterns at the bottom, and then nodded: "Bring the tribute incense." ”

In the "Tao Ji", it is recorded that there is an extremely special formation called the Fengtian Array.

This kind of formation seems simple, only a piece of yellow cloth with a spell drawn on it can be used as an eye to start the formation, but in fact, it is too complicated.

I spent more than three hours just drawing the yellow cloth that served as the eye of the array, which shows how complex this spell is.

The spell is located in the middle of the yellow cloth, and a line of conspicuous large characters is written around the charm, forming a very regular circle.

This line of words is not a mantra, but some words used to pray to the ancestors.

With these prayers, I don't have to chant incantations when the battle starts, I just take the dagger and "light the fire".

The incantation reads as follows.

"Taishang Avenue is on top."

"Yang drives away yin, and yin retreats thousands of miles."

"Do the right thing to suppress evil, and don't dare to speak out."

"Practicing the law to remove filth, filth into dissipation."

"Practicing magic to punish evil, evil is not rampant." (Reread chong, not zhong here)

"I obey the decree of the king of Taishang Dao, and I am as urgent as the law"