Chapter 43 Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain

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Jinan Provincial Highway, Chen Feng played the car to a rapid speed, a strong hurricane, if placed in the modern era, the live-action version of the Wild Hurricane, the pedestrians on the road were stunned, thinking that this product drank a pot! Fortunately, at that time, the ordinary ones were old-fashioned Shanghai brand cars, the performance was not good, and they were considered high-end goods at that time, but the price was also expensive.

Chen Feng was also out of the way, after all, for the sake of his little nephew, he walked through the streets and alleys all the way, and the chickens flew and the dogs jumped, so scared that Zhang Ziming almost jumped out of the car.

The car finally stopped in the suburbs, a piece of ordinary residential housing, are mainly brick houses, at that time, the brick houses are already considered good houses, much more advanced than the mud houses and tile houses, this is also the urban planning, the suburbs as the first planning object, the first batch of brick houses.

This area, although it is not the city center, but there are still good cars, Ye Bingfeng even saw the domestic high-end car that was popular at that time, Hongqi.

The four of them got out of the car, it was not dawn, it was estimated that it was only four or five o'clock, the family was still sleeping behind closed doors, the four of them followed Chen Youcai with their groping, their feet were pitted, Ye Bingfeng also wondered in his heart, he felt that the road was very good in the car, why was it so uneven to walk.

Obviously, Ye Bingfeng didn't know that Chen Youcai had taken the wrong path in order to save time...

The second half of the night is the time when everyone is asleep, Ye Bingfeng directly took out the fish intestine sword just in case, Zhang Ziming held a compass, a flashlight in his hand, like a thief, came to the most right-right house, this is already the most remote place in this residential area, and I can't see what it is on the right, anyway, the house is gone, looking at the black piece is estimated to be either wasteland or weeds.

Chen Youcai opened the door, drummed a few drums or stayed behind Ye Bingfeng, let Ye Bingfeng play the front, Zhang Ziming was the same, he habitually did not enter the door, first took the compass around the house and circled, "Wangwang!" "......" I don't know where a big wolf dog popped up, so frightened that Zhang Ziming's hair stood up.

"Lao Tzu killed you to eat!" Zhang Ziming took a puff, took out a cigarette and hung it on his mouth, turned around and went back to the house.

"Uncle Chen, where was Xiaobao when he saw the woman who could fly?" Ye Bingfeng secretly opened his eyes, and looked at every room and even the corner, except for a trace of a small ghost floating here, there was nothing else.

"In the bedroom, here!" Chen Youcai led Ye Bingfeng into a room, "Is there a lamp?" asked Zhang Ziming, who followed up.

"Yes, yes, I tore off the thread by the way when I moved, I'll pick it up again, you guys are waiting here..." Chen Youcai said and hurriedly ran out, "Give me a flashlight." Ye Bingfeng took the flashlight and shone it on the roof little by little.

"Found it, here!" Ye Bingfeng jumped on the bed, the light reflected on the green light on the wall, "Senior brother, I haven't heard of the ...... of falling and separating" Zhang Ziming took the flashlight handed over by Ye Bingfeng and pointed at the green spot that Ye Bingfeng was shining just now.

"This is not a separate descent, this is a pair, you look at this direction, and then look at the opposite direction, this is the intersection of the two poles of the positive gossip, the piece we deducted should be in that position!"

"You take the compass right, don't you?"

Hearing Ye Bingfeng say this, Zhang Ziming looked down at the compass, "Senior brother, if that's the case, the mirror is the intersection of the two poles of gossip, it seems that the mirror is the root of the miasma, as long as the mirror is broken, the miasma will not be solved!" ”

"Wrong, if it is only the mirror as the basis of the technique (here refers to the formation eye of the Taoist formation), then the two jade blocks will not have an effect on Xiaobao, it seems that the real starting point is still on the jade block!" Ye Bingfeng asked Zhang Ziming to find a broken bench leg, prop it on the windowsill, stand on the bench leg and pick it up with a fish intestine sword.

When Chen Youcai connected the electricity, Ye Bingfeng also took off the jade block, and looked at it in the light, the runes drawn on the jade block were a little different from the previous one, but they were not much different.

"Is it a single piece?" Ye Bingfeng took out another piece of jade with a little confusion, and the two pieces were combined, "It's really!" Two jade pieces the size of a thumb belly were combined into one, the size of a child's palm, "Grandma's, what does this mean?" Zhang Ziming didn't understand a little, since the two pieces were used together, why should they be separated, one is here, and the other is there.

It's obviously illogical.

At this moment, the electricity in the room flickered, one would go out, and the other would be bright, "Uncle, the plug is not connected, okay?" Chen Feng leaned closer to Ye Bingfeng and said,

"It shouldn't be, it's obviously plugged in, I'll take a look!" Chen Youcai lit a cigarette in his mouth and walked out, just when Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming were comparing the jade blocks, "What person!" Outside, Chen Youcai suddenly shouted loudly, and then there was no movement, and the lights in the room were all turned off instantly.

"Bad dish!" Ye Bingfeng secretly said badly, "Ziming, you stay in the house with Chen Feng, I'll go out and have a look, don't walk around!" Ye Bingfeng explained, ran out with the fish intestine sword, and took advantage of the bright sky, Ye Bingfeng glanced around.

"Uncle Chen!" At this time, Chen Youcai fell crookedly next to a tree in front of the door, with a small snake coiled beside him, spitting snake letters at Chen Youcai, Ye Bingfeng didn't say anything when he saw this, he jumped with a fish intestine sword, and the snake segment was divided into two sections, just in case, Ye Bingfeng twisted the snake's head fiercely.

"Uncle Chen, wake up!" Ye Bingfeng shook Chen Youcai, except for snoring, there was no movement at all, "Damn, did you fall into a dream?" Ye Bingfeng glanced sideways at Chen Youcai's head, and saw a trace of blood coming out of his temple, and the bloodshot seemed to have been bitten by a mosquito, and a small pustule appeared.

"Someone is pretending to be a ghost, and if they have some ability, they will come out, will they hide and use some little tricks!?" Ye Bingfeng put Chen Youcai flat on the ground, and used the fish intestine sword to pierce Chen Youcai's Yin Hall, the sun, and several acupuncture points in the Feng Pool, slowly dripping black blood.

took out the stone powder from the yellow cloth bag, sprinkled it around Chen Youcai, and used two copper coins to pass through the two broken incense sticks, (Ye Bingfeng's bag was already broken by Ye Bingfeng, it would be good to have broken incense) Inserted it at Chen Youcai's feet, and stood up with the fish intestine sword.

Just as Ye Bingfeng took out the compass and walked outside, suddenly, the windows in the house clattered, and all of them shattered, Ye Bingfeng yelled badly, turned around and rushed directly into the house, a pungent smell came into Ye Bingfeng's mind, Ye Bingfeng covered his nose and slowly retreated.

Suddenly feeling the figure behind him shaking, Ye Bingfeng turned his head suddenly, and there was a large pattern sprinkled with black powder under his feet inexplicably, helplessly, Ye Bingfeng took out a piece of cloth from his bag, covered his nose and returned to the house.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain......" Ye Bingfeng scolded in his heart, this person was also in a bad mood, and directly gave this whole play, "Ziming, Ziming......" Ye Bingfeng shouted loudly while holding the cloth, but there was a deathly silence all around, obviously Zhang Ziming had an accident.

"Damn, hiding, hiding, come out if you have a kind!" Ye Bingfeng roared, took out a handful of copper coins from his bag, and made a big circle under his feet, and sprinkled a layer of limestone powder on top of the copper coins.

"Da, da..." Hearing this sudden voice, Ye Bingfeng's brows couldn't help frowning.

"Who are you, I have no grievances with you, I don't know each other, that is, I am a fellow believer, why did I kill you!" When Ye Bingfeng heard the voice, he felt as if his head was about to explode, his chest became more and more stuffy, blood appeared in his throat, and he tasted fishy in his mouth.

Ye Bingfeng knew that this was a ghost who was unknowingly descended.

(Drunk, written in a hurry, there must be a typo, there are also in the first few chapters, too busy to change it!) Here, I ask for a collection and recommend it! Thank you for reading the book! )