Chapter 6: The Curse of the Blade, Array
Seeing that Huang Zhiwen didn't move, Old Man Huang then howled and begged me: "Master! Master beg, don't scatter Zhiwen's soul, I beg you... I will be a cow and a horse in the next life to report on you, please don't..."
I looked at Huang Zhiwen, then turned my head to look at Old Man Huang, took a deep breath and said, "It's not that I'm ruthless in trying to clean up your son, but you have done too much evil and you really deserve to be punished-******, aren't you arrogant before you see my magic weapon?" At that moment, how could you regret it? The reason why you regret it is not that you are truly repentant, but that you are afraid of the magic weapon, and you pleaded for your son.
Heaven is free, good and evil are rewarded! Huang family father and son, today is your retribution! ”
As soon as the words fell, my left hand immediately stretched out from behind my back, and when I pressed it in the middle of the nine-word mirror, a blood-red word 'array' immediately appeared on it, and the temperature of the mirror, which was originally slightly warm to the tentacles, immediately increased, almost human body temperature, followed by a vast warmth radiating out of the surroundings.
Woohoo -
The dead ghost groom suddenly screamed, and suddenly pounced on me, his hair instantly rising to the sky, revealing his hideous and terrifying face, and the back of his ears began to be full of rotten flesh, with wriggling maggots and boundless stench!
This is the traditional attack method of ghosts, commonly known as intimidation or hallucination, which makes people fear and cowardice to a certain extent, cowardly their minds, weak their three fires, and negative emotions can be infinitely amplified after they are generated, which is the case with some people who are scared to death in reality - but unfortunately his opponent today is not an ordinary person, but me!
At the moment when it swooped in, the Nine Words Mirror in front of me was already blocking him with the vast yang energy, and then changed direction and smashed towards the chest of the dead ghost groom.
The dead ghost groom not only dodged the Nine Words Mirror with a strange pan, but also kicked me hard to avoid it.
Huang Zhiwen's dodge was not professional, although he moved his body, the edges of his legs and feet still did not flash, and he was only slightly wiped by the Jiuyan Mirror, and the seemingly intact shroud paper on his legs spread out like ashes, and countless black gases leaked out like smoke, and suddenly dissipated in the air.
I don't know if the ghost hurts, but it can feel the damage to a certain extent, and then his movements are obviously much faster, his mouth suddenly and strangely open, and an exaggerated ninety-degree gap is pulled between his upper and lower jaws, and something indescribable erupts from his mouth, spreading out in a semi-arc.
Psychic attack, also known as the ghost eye.
I rolled on the spot, dodging the hallucination, and at the same time raised my hand to slap the Nine Words Mirror towards his dangling legs, and shouted violently: "Padmasambhava! Tuas Six Ways! Vajra Mantra - Array! ”
※ The nine-character mantra, Lu Feng's curse 'array', thought that the power of the six paths of the Lotus Master is the mediator, leading out the pure yang Haohao, such as the light of the red sun, but all the sneaky in the world are tied, even if it is to the yin to the evil soul, it is difficult to escape the burning, fall back to the underworld, and the weaker ones are directly wiped out, and the catastrophe will never be recovered!
The nine-word mirror suddenly flourished, and a dazzling light flew out of the mirror, like a very large searchlight, and I vaguely saw that there was a black shadow in the pillar of light that was firmly bound, unable to hide, and the whole body quickly dissipated in the light, a few points faster than the speed of the flame burning paper man!
The light was indeed too bright, and I couldn't help but close my eyes, only to hear a faint and terrible cry in my ears, thrilling and infinitely venderating, and when I opened my eyes again more than ten seconds later, I saw that everything had returned to its original appearance.
The smoke dissipated, the darkness faded, the bright moon hung up in the sky again, the lights in the distance were faint, and there were no ashes burned by paper men and paper horses on the sand, nor the corpses of dead ghosts, but the empty archway remained, and the difference just now was that the table under the yellow table paper was on fire, and the small coffin and the straw man were all burned, and the yellow table paper had been peeled off and fell to the ground.
The fire grew larger, igniting the archway and the surrounding bamboo poles and flags, all of which disappeared in the fire and turned into ashes.
Everything is just like a dream, appearing for no reason, and disappearing for no reason, leaving no trace, it is okay to say that this is a battle with sneakers, it is okay to say that it is a hallucination, it doesn't matter where it comes and goes, it doesn't matter where it goes.
I turned the nine-word mirror around, and saw that the blood on the mirror had disappeared, but there was a black dirt left in the middle of the mirror, I took out the yellow rune paper in my arms and wiped it, and then folded the rune paper into the shape of a copper coin, sighed long, handed it to the flame of the small coffin and lit it, and threw it into the air...
Soon, the sprinkling of yellow paper ash turned into fine dusty powder and was carried away by the night wind, and everything was over.
Old man Huang began to cry heartily, and it was terrifying to hear, I frowned and asked him to shut his mouth, and began to reflexively check the situation of the fainting person - everyone began to wake up, and the dead gray and black qi on their faces dissipated, but they were sweating profusely all over their bodies, and their legs and feet were weak, as if they hadn't eaten or drunk for several days.
Meng Tiantian was the same, there was an indescribable strange smell all over her body, and the smell was unbearable, but his parents didn't care, they held her firmly in their arms and hugged each other, and the three of them cried with joy, completely ignoring things outside their bodies.
First threw all the things on the sand pile in the middle into the fire, and then beckoned the security guard to throw all the other bamboo poles, white flags and the like into a pile and burn them, after that, I took out the clean yellow paper and bottled rootless water from the box, cleaned the Jiuyan mirror carefully, then wiped it clean, wrapped it in a red cloth and put it in the box again... After all, the Nine Words Mirror is a fake that I imitated, and it has no spirituality at all, and after using it this time, I have to wait for nearly a year to have no effect.
It's not that I didn't want to do more at the time, but the mother and son can only make this side!
Old man Huang couldn't make a sound after gagged his mouth, only empty tears remained, I walked over with the box and looked at him, "Okay, you went against the sky this time, and you lost your life in seven days, and there was only one last day left - I will release you later, if you have anything unfinished to do, do it quickly, if you want me to help you, say it." ”
He stared at me without saying a word or moving, and I sighed again, reached out to untie the nine-foot red on his body, and as soon as he let go, he threw himself into the sand, completely ignoring the sparks and burning debris everywhere, and dug up the sand with his hands.
It seems that the following should be Huang Zhiwen's bones, right?
Sure enough, he quickly dug out a large black wooden box from below, the material was dark and forested, it should be made of old coffin boards, he shuddered to open the box, but as soon as he opened the lid, countless dust debris flew inside, and it drifted away with the night wind...
There was no crying, because Old Man Huang couldn't cry anymore, he just lay on the box weakly, twitching silently, the whole person had no worries, and there was nothing to love!
People have reached this point, anything can happen, in order to avoid extraneous branches, I simply beckoned everyone to leave - after this incident, my image in the eyes of the security guards of Boss Meng's company has become incomparably tall and majestic, and they lifted people up with me without saying a word, and they didn't let out a single fart.
I was also a lot more comfortable to go back downstairs, and then took out a bottle from the trunk of the car, took out the yellow table paper and gave them some powder in the bottle, and then ordered: "You all go back and buy a big bathtub, a new one, use hot water to melt this powder and take a bath, and wash your body and head all over the body, so that you can resolve the bad luck caused by hitting ghosts, don't forget." ”
This is a mixture of incense ash, cinnabar and willow ash in front of the Buddha, which has some significant effect on people who have crossed paths with ghosts and evil spirits, and who are unlucky, after all, they have encountered ghosts because of me this time, and it is too unrighteous to leave them alone.
Boss Meng's family was naturally grateful, and other security guards also came over, in addition to having a relationship with me, they also asked for my business card, saying that if there was something in the future, I could find real experts to help - I was talking, and suddenly there was a loud bang next to me, and the heavy cement powder and dust were immediately raised.
Old man Huang jumped off the building!
His death has something to do with me, but I do have a clear conscience in this matter, their father and son have dragged on for too long, Meng Tiantian has already begun to scatter his soul, if I don't use thunderous means to solve this matter, even if I rescue her at the dangerous time, it will be the separation of the three souls and seven spirits, and the three fires and Yuanyang will not gather, and she will become a 100% idiot, which is really the cause and effect of sin.
Looking at Old Man Huang's corpse, I thought about it, inserted three sticks of incense in front of him, and then recited a mantra to send his soul to transcendence.
At this moment, Boss Meng is very calm, the dash cam took a complete picture of the entire jumping off the building, he reached out and took out his mobile phone and began to call the police station, because after all, there is a mark on our wheels, and it will be a bit troublesome to wait until we find it.
Boss Meng obviously has a lot of confidence in his heart, after the phone call, he beckoned me and the security guard, Mrs. Meng, and Meng Tiantian to leave first, he took the security team and waited for the police to come, and at the same time made a confession.
After more than 30 minutes, I was back at home, took a shower, sat comfortably on the sofa, began to microwave the cooked food in the refrigerator, and got ready to enjoy a supper and watch TV for a while.
I live on the top floor, which means that there are three floors, and the living area alone is close to three hundred, not to mention that I have also made a gym on the upstairs terrace, and there is more of my studio on the second floor, which has a lot of messy things, plus I often pick up leaks in the antique market, and I also get some valuable or worthless gadgets.
After a good night, I slept soundly until the next afternoon.
After waking up, I touched the bedside mobile phone, and saw that there were several missed calls and text messages in it, and I clicked on it to see, Boss Meng called me three times, and there was also an unfamiliar number two or three times, in addition to a text message, the message was a nickname 'oil guzzler' antique strings: "Boss An, there is a batch of goods that have arrived, if you are interested, come to my store to talk in detail." ”
I smiled, and then dialed Boss Meng's phone, "I'm sorry Boss Meng, I woke up late yesterday, and the phone was muted - what do you command?" ”
Boss Meng laughed heartily: "How dare you have any orders?" Mr. An is a very capable person, I was an eye-opener yesterday, so why don't you contact you early in the morning today to see how the 100,000 yuan will be transferred to your account? ”
I almost forgot, yesterday Boss Meng promised 100,000 yuan behind me - I was in a good mood, and immediately joked: "Yo, I didn't expect Boss Meng to remember this, I still thought about it... It doesn't matter, whatever you want, it's up to you. ”
"Don't you dare to say it, don't say that I said this, even if I didn't say it, I will make a lot of money by spending 100,000 yuan to make your brother, a friend," Boss Meng smiled again, and then said: "Okay, I'll ask someone to send you a check tomorrow." ”
“OK。”
Boss Meng's business suddenly lowered a little: "By the way, Mr. An, do you know what 'the current dragon unloads' means?" "It seems to be a feng shui cave or something," I was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”
"That's... Does this have anything to do with Tian Tian's affairs? Boss Meng explained: "This was found by the police under Old Man Huang's bed, and the four words, as if they were pulled out with their fingers, are full of blood, so I just want to ask you..."
"Anything else?" I muttered: "It shouldn't matter much, after all, it's just four words, and your daughter's matter has been resolved, and Old Man Huang is dead, what else will there be - even if there is, it is estimated that it is also Old Man Huang's business, and it has nothing to do with you." ”
"I see!"
Boss Meng was finally relieved.
Old Man Huang's matter is over, to be honest, I haven't encountered anything related to the four words 'now the dragon unloads the armor', so I don't think much about it, and directly classify it into Old Man Huang's own affairs, and after hanging up the phone, I directly dialed another number:
"Hey, who's you?"
A crisp voice came from the phone, a little familiar: "An Ran, I'm Meng Tiantian." ”
The eldest lady called, could it be that there was anything else?
I frowned slightly, puzzled, "Miss Meng, is it... Is there anything else wrong with you? After a pause, I immediately added, "Another nightmare?" ”
"Can't I call you if it's okay?" Meng Tiantian said angrily: "You saved me, I have to say it, why do you keep thinking about other people's accidents?" Mr. An, can I treat you to dinner today? ”
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