Chapter Forty-Seven: Greatly Increased Strength

I really feel distressed to see Xiaoyun in a coma, Xiaoyun is introverted, doesn't like to talk much, petite, pure appearance, is the kind of girl who wants to protect people at a glance, but now she is poisoned by evil people, the more I think about it, the more angry I become, and I grit my teeth and gurgle.

Now there are more than two hours before twelve o'clock, I can't sit still in a hurry, Hu San and Zhu Gui are still chatting, and I walked out of the room and went outside to blow the wind, the room was too depressing.

There was a faint haze in the night sky, and the cold moonlight looked blurry through it. I looked up, the moon is so round tonight, could it be that today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar? I've never cared about the date since I crawled out of the tomb, and I can't remember what time I came out, alas! Looking back on the past, there was another sadness.

I suddenly felt a little hot, it was not the temperature in the air, but the heat in my body, did I have a fever too? But I didn't feel any discomfort, but I felt very comfortable.

I stood motionless in the courtyard, enjoying the sensation of the heat flowing through my body, which was amazing.

I couldn't help but clench my fists, the sound of the joints louder, I took a deep breath, and I vaguely felt that some subtle changes were taking place in my body.

I looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and suddenly I felt that the moon was so beautiful, I had never felt this way before.

At this time, there was nothing to do, and there was no one in the courtyard, so it was better to practice martial arts, pass the time, and I waved my fists and feet to practice.

My kung fu can be said to be miscellaneous kung fu, because I have never formally apprenticed to a teacher except for Hu Daxian, but my father has some friends who practice martial arts in the rivers and lakes.

I practiced a set of Huo family boxing, the last move is to jump up and bend the left leg to kick forward with the right leg, and when I finished practicing this move, I found that the ground was a little strange, looked down, wow, the concrete under my feet has been torn apart by my step, I squatted down and looked carefully, this concrete is twenty centimeters thick, I have so much strength? Or is this concrete of bad quality?

I hurried back inside, in case someone saw me damaging the public facilities.

The more you look forward to it, the slower it passes, and at this time I have a feeling that time is like years.

Zhu Guizheng opened his bag and didn't know what he was looking for, he didn't seem to find it after looking for a long time, he poured the entire contents of the bag to the ground, and scolded when he spoke, "Damn, where did you go?" ”

Hu San and I watched stunned beside us.

I saw a mess on the ground, red candles, charms, and a copper coin sword more than a foot long, which I had only heard of and had never seen before. This sword is made of a red silk threaded with many copper coins in the shape of a sword, which is said to ward off evil spirits.

There was also a pile of grass-like things, I don't know what they were. The most infuriating thing is that there is also a stethoscope infusion tube inside, and this thing is also used for spiritualism?

"San'er, help me put these two sticks of wax on the spot." Zhu Gui didn't raise his head, and lifted the two warp waxes behind him with one hand.

Seeing Zhu Gui sit on the ground again, grab the handful of grass and weave it.

"Straw weavers?" Hu San asked.

"Well, that's right, this is just in case, if the soul can't enter the body for a while after it comes back, you can bow it into the straw man first." Zhu Gui said.

Hu San and I were surprised when we watched from the side, don't look at this Zhu Gui's fat body, thick fingers, but the editor is skillful and dexterous, which can't help but impress me, it seems that people can't look good.

Zhu Gui quickly made up the straw man, although it was a little rough, but it was still a little godlike.

Then he picked up the pen and paper again and asked, "Tell me her birthday." ”

When I heard it, I was dumbfounded, how do I know his birthday, and Hu San doesn't know it, unless I ask his father now, but it's obviously too late.

I sweated and said urgently, "Doctor Zhu, we don't know her eight characters!" ”

"Huh?" Zhu Gui grinned and gasped, "This, this, what can I do?" He scratched his head and thought about it, and finally sighed and said, "Okay! ”

He dug in his bosom, and finally pulled out a yellow cloth and spread it on the ground. I saw that there was a pattern of gossip on the cloth, and the gossip was surrounded by strange numbers and symbols.

Zhu Gui grinned, put his middle finger into his mouth, his expression was particularly painful, and finally as if he had made a lot of determination, he bit down hard, and immediately blood flowed from between his fingers.

He tapped his bloody middle finger his forehead, then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, not knowing what was being muttered.

At this time, I suddenly noticed that the number symbols on the cloth seemed to be much blurred compared to just now, did I be dazzled?

I peeked at Hu San, and there was a surprised expression on his face, and it seemed that he had also found out. Without too much penetration, the symbols became messy, and they were completely indistinguishable.

I was stunned to see this scene, this is also amazing, isn't it?

At this moment, Zhu Gui opened his eyes, quickly picked up the gossip map and looked at it, and then picked up a pen and wrote and drew on the paper.

After writing well, he put the gossip map in his arms again, let out a sigh, and said, "Okay! ”

"Brother Zhu, what kind of kung fu are you?" Hu San's eyes were as big as a light bulb.

Zhu Gui smiled, "No, it's nothing!" As he spoke, he gasped for breath and seemed to be tired.

It was clear that he didn't want to say anything, and we were too embarrassed to ask anything more. But by observing it, I also guessed that the gossip map seemed to be a treasure, as can be seen from the fact that it was not put in the bag but carried in the arms. Zhu Gui seems to be able to calculate people's birthdays through the gossip diagram, which is amazing.

Zhu Gui pasted the paper with Xiaoyun's eight characters on it on the straw man, and then found a small flag and planted it, he said that this is called the Soul Sail. He found a bracelet bell in a pile of rags and brought it to his hand, saying that it was a spiriting bell.

Everything was ready to stop, and Zhu Gui sat cross-legged on the ground and let out a long breath.

"Dr. Zhu, sit on a chair." Hu San said.

"Oh, it's okay, it's almost time?" At this time, Zhu Gui's tone was more serious, but his face always gave people the feeling of smiling.

At this time, two red candles were lit on the table, and in the middle stood a small straw man, wrapped in white paper, with a spirit sail on his head.

And Zhu Gui is not like the one just now, he is holding the copper coin sword in his hand, sitting cross-legged on the ground and facing the straw man luck on the table, Hu San and I are watching from the side and don't dare to disturb.