Chapter 263: Mirror Painting Secret Technique

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Chapter 263: The Secret Technique of Painting Mirrors

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A miserable scream came from the innermost layer of the snake cave mountain, this cry was not made by someone else, it was the third year of the junior high school. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info98

I saw it lying on the ground at this time, trembling all over, its mouth was tightly closed, and the dark green blood couldn't stop pouring out from the corners of its mouth, its expression was distorted, full of pain, but it didn't dare to make any sound, it could only lower its head and gasp incessantly.

And on the ground not far in front of it, there was also a pool of dark green blood, and in the blood, there seemed to be something, it seemed to be a piece of soft meat, and that piece of soft meat seemed to be alive, trembling in the blood, and it looked like a big meat worm struggling to die.

The few remaining high-level egg demons on both sides did not dare to say anything, all of them lowered their heads, but their expressions at this time were different, there was an atmosphere, some sneered, and some gloated, the mouse brother lowered his head and touched his nose, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

At the end of the stone cave, Ran Xi, who was shrouded in black fog on the upper body, was pinching the demon egg crystals that had been transformed after the death of the fourth year of the first month, because of the black fog, so we couldn't see its expression, but it could be guessed from its voice that Ran Xi at this time should be quite angry.

Because its voice was very cold, I saw it stretch out its hand and point at the junior high school lying on the ground, and said: "You are really bold enough, who made you talk more without permission?" ”

The junior lay on the ground, trembling even more, but he didn't say a word.

Ran Xileng snorted, and then said coldly: "Isn't it a while, when your wings are stiff, you won't even pay attention to me?" ”

After Ran Xi finished speaking, the junior high school was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't care if he was shaking or not, he hurriedly raised his head and kowtowed to Ran Xibang, it was very hard, and a big hole came out of his forehead in a blink of an eye, blood gushed out, and it was all over his face, but it still didn't stop, as if it understood that if it stopped now, it would die in a blink of an eye.

In this way, after about five minutes, finally, the fifth day of the first month came out from the side, only to see it kneeling on one knee, and then said softly to Ran Xi: "Mother, please calm your anger, I think, the third sister has already known her mistake, and now that the war is imminent, the brothers everywhere are about to hatch, it is the time when you need manpower, please give it a chance to make up for it." ”

The junior high school trembled and turned his head to look at the fifth junior high, his eyes were full of gratitude, and at the same time, he was full of regret, he recalled that Fang Cai, he came back from the mountain to report the battle situation, but he didn't expect that when he inadvertently said that he had told Mr. Cui about the content of the duel tomorrow, Ran Xi was furious.

It couldn't help but say, with its right arm raised, the third junior only felt a cool breeze in his mouth, and then a sharp pain came, and when he opened his mouth, his tongue was cut off and thrown out of the distance.

It seems that the mother is angry with its mouth, the third year of junior high school is really frightened to the extreme, you know, the mother's anger is enough to burn everything, death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is that life is better than death.

These high-level egg demons, although they usually have empty eyes, but in front of this Ran Xi, they are still as fragile as ants, and it is impossible to even resist, because, Ran Xi is much stronger than them, the previous egg demon Lao Shi is a good example, after annoying Ran Xi, in the blink of an eye, its skin is separated from the muscles, although the old ten has now grown new skin, but this has also lasted for nearly half a month, when it screamed in despair, now looking back, all made the third year of junior high school fearful for no reason.

The third year of junior high school kept cursing himself, why do you want to talk too much? Alas, I really died on my proud mouth, and it seems that this is really not nonsense.

Fortunately, now there is the fifth day of the first month to intercede for it, so it is naturally full of gratitude, it holds the belief of survival, looks up at the burning west, hoping that it can spare its own life, no, it should be the luxury of not torturing itself.

Trouble comes from the mouth, and if you talk too much, it may cause a lot of trouble, and even it is not impossible to attract the disaster of killing, the night is still going on, and it is almost eleven o'clock.

Zhang Shifei flew to the river according to Mr. Cui's instructions, and now the dark clouds are gone, and a round moon hangs in the sky, making the river surface ripple out of a bright spot, Zhang Shifei put the bundle of dried mugwort in the jar, and then carefully filled the river with water, after doing this, he didn't know what to do, at this time he had mixed feelings in his heart, and could only hope that this Mr. Cui could live up to expectations this time and come up with a good idea.

Otherwise, tomorrow, it will really fuck up, there are two endings, neither of them is good, on the contrary, one is worse than the other, either admit defeat by yourself, give up this matter from now on, and let the world suffer from this unjustified disaster, or you will be killed by Li Lanying, and you will be wiped out from now on, and there is no third way to go.

Because of him, he really can't do anything with Li Lanying, let alone kill him, although they have fought before, but it is all so far that it does not hurt feelings, and most of them are drunk too much, and no one can remember why after the fight, but now, if the fight starts, will they not remember clearly?

Zhang Shifei smiled bitterly, and then sat directly on the riverbank, looking at the river surface in a daze, he thought a lot, some did not, the past past, but, in this kind of memory or conjecture, there is the existence of Li Lanying, he sighed, he is not afraid of death, but he understands that dying like this is too much and meaningless, the same way, the so-called justice in his heart is not so clear, but when he thinks of the poor people he met before, But he couldn't make up his mind to admit defeat.

This is to compare one's own heart to people's hearts, he is a poor man, a miserable person, naturally he doesn't want these things like him to happen to many people, after all, poor people should be as few as possible, isn't it?

What should I do? Zhang Shifei scratched his hair, and could only look forward to Mr. Cui, this is the last hope, although this time of waiting for an answer is very difficult.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Mr. Cui and Yi Xinxing finally came, Zhang Shifei saw the two of them hurrying to this side, so he hurriedly stood up, and then greeted him, without waiting for him to speak, Mr. Cui spoke first, only to see him say to Zhang Shifei: "Have you done what you have done?" ”

Zhang Shifei nodded, and then replied to him: "It's done, it's right there, it's soaking, split, can you tell me what the hell is going on, my heart is so messy, please." ”

Mr. Cui ignored him, but ran over there, picked up the jar full of river water and mugwort, looked carefully, because most of the soaked disappeared, the mugwort leaves that were already dry branches and dead leaves were a little angry, the leaves slowly stretched out, gently swaying in the water, this effect Mr. Cui was obviously quite satisfied, I saw that he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Yi Xinxing: "Okay, it should be able to catch up, Lao Yi, let's start counting quickly." ”

Yi Xinxing nodded, then sat cross-legged, took out a notebook and quickly wrote something on it, and Mr. Cui was relieved, he sat on the ground, and said to Zhang Shifei: "Don't worry, it's almost, you sit down first, I'm telling you what to do later." ”

Please help, this is Mr. Cui's first sentence to Zhang Shifei, I saw that Mr. Cui smiled bitterly: "Now this matter is no longer something we can handle, so I plan to ask for help." ”

Zhang Shifei wondered for a while in his heart, why do you ask for help, who do you want to invite? How please? Besides, in this barren mountain and wilderness, where can I ask for any help? Moreover, if Zhang Shifei is not mistaken, Mr. Cui once said before that there are very few people in this world who have real skills, and most of those people are like Uncle Lin of Yifu Pavilion, who does not return home and travels all over the world all day long, so what is going on with this rescuer?

Zhang Shifei noticed Mr. Cui's hand at this time, and saw that there were two things in his hand, the left hand was a round thing, which looked a little like a worn-out vanity box with a skeleton pattern on it, and the thing in his right hand, Zhang Shifei recognized, it was a broken basin, which was used when cooking fish soup at noon today.

This basin is Yi Xinxing's thing, in the backpacks of the three of them, he has the most and most miscellaneous things, basically everything, not to mention an enamel jar, and this iron basin, but now, the iron basin in Mr. Cui's hand is not what it looks like at noon, the bottom of the basin is gone, as if it was cut by a knife, and now it looks like a big iron ring.

At this time, Mr. Cui also took out some yellow paper from his backpack, he bit his left index finger, while smearing on these papers, when Zhang Shifei told him his doubts, Mr. Cui replied: "That's right, there are few people in the current world who have real skills, and the people who can help us, undeniably, are almost dead." ”

"What then?" Zhang Shifei asked.

Mr. Cui drew a talisman and pressed it with a stone, he turned his head to look at Zhang Shifei, and said to him with a wry smile: "It's easy to do, let the dead help us." ”

"Dead people? Boss, don't be kidding, how can the dead help us, where can we find the dead? ”

Mr. Cui replied as he drew the talisman, "Well water paints the mirror." ”

Well water mirror, is a Taoist secret method, is a way for people to communicate with the soul that has died, Mr. Cui said to Zhang Shifei, now we are making these preparations, are for the preparation of the well water mirror, originally Mr. Cui did not want to use, but now the situation is forced, and I can't take care of a lot.

Mr. Cui continued, if you want to complete the well water mirror, you must have well water, river water, as long as it has not been artificially processed, you can, but also have a mirror, at this time one of the conditions to trigger this secret method, of course, the most important thing is to have a moon, this moon, is not an ordinary moon, but a full moon, because this secret method is really a bit against the sky, so a month can only be used once on the fifteenth of the month, and it can not exceed one hour, that is, two hours.

Zhang Shifei was stunned when he heard it, what kind of well water mirror is this, he seemed to have heard Mr. Cui say it before, but because he didn't care much at the time, he forgot about it, and now he really understands why Mr. Cui did this, it turns out that what he said about asking for help is to use this water and mirror to find a ghost to help

This method is quite novel and magical, but the problem also followed, Zhang Shifei felt uneasy for a while, and saw him say to Mr. Cui: "Split, you said that you can only use this thing on the fifteenth day of a month, but now it is the fourteenth day of the lunar calendar...... Will it work? ”

Mr. Cui nodded, and then said to the right and wrong, "Yes, you know, it is now the fourteenth day of the lunar calendar, but an hour later it will be fifteen, and what I said about the fifteenth day can only be painted with water on the day, in fact, it is wrong, strictly speaking, it should be numbered, because we can only use this technology at a specific hour, this hour is ugly, that is, at two o'clock in the second half of the night, the moon of fifteen is sixteen round, this is the reason." ”

"But isn't this a day away, big brother." Zhang Shifei looked at this Mr. Cui, thinking about how bad his arithmetic is, how can he not understand this?

Mr. Cui smiled bitterly, and then said to Zhang Shifei: "In fact, even if it is fifteen, you can complete this technique, but the light wave of the moon is not effective enough, and the picture on the mirror will be very blurry, and it may not even be able to support it for half an hour, because I have tried it before on the shore of Jingpo Lake, but the difficulty is here, you must know that the ghost is not omnipotent, and you have to let it have time to consider, half an hour is not enough, so if we want to use this number a day in advance, we have to do something." ”

In fact, the full moon has a strong magnetic field, and it is called "full moon radio" in scientific explanation, which is about a certain kind of radio wave that will be emitted by the moon, which is the strongest on the day of the full moon, so when the moon is full, there will be many wonderful things happening in the world, including the rise and fall of the tides, and the abnormality of animals.

The well water mirror that Mr. Cui said is actually a kind of folk secret art, although the folk thing, although it sounds evil, but it turns out that there are many secret techniques more or less, which can be explained by science, including this well water mirror, which is to use the specific wavelength emitted by the full moon and a certain opportunity to complete a seemingly impossible thing.

Fourteen and fifteen, although the wavelength of the moon's radio is different, but there is also a small difference, so Mr. Cui just studied with Yi Xinxing, who is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, how to use artificial means to change this wavelength under waiting, so as to break this rule to complete the effect of well water painting.

It turned out to be like this, Zhang Shifei was surprised in his heart, and he muttered to Mr. Cui: "This ...... Is it possible? ”

Mr. Cui shook his head, and then said: "How do you know if you don't try, you must know that before the advent of computers, it was also a myth. ”

After finishing speaking, he began to draw the talisman again, and in a blink of an eye, it was past twelve o'clock, Zhang Shifei looked up at the moon, to be honest, he really couldn't see the difference between the current moon and tomorrow's moon.

I can't help it, I don't understand, I can only wait.

When it was almost a little while, I saw Mr. Cui breathe a long sigh of relief, and then said, "It's done, and then it's up to fate." ”

Zhang Shifei looked at Mr. Cui, who was sweating profusely, and felt a little guilty in his heart, he felt guilty because of his powerlessness, and he kept saying that he wanted to save the fat man, but he couldn't help at all, this feeling was really disgusting, thinking of this, he sighed, then took out a tissue and handed it to Mr. Cui to wipe his sweat, and asked him: "What wavelength do you say you want to change, is it mugwort?" ”

Mr. Cui shook his head, and then said to Zhang Shifei: "No, mugwort is just to lock in the 'qi', what is really needed is this broken basin and charm, of course, there is still time, Lao Yi, have you calculated it?" ”

Yi Xinxing was still writing something on the side, and he replied as he wrote: "Hurry up, don't rush, there are a few more, well, that's it, I calculated that two points and ten points are the most suitable."

Mr. Cui nodded, and then put the broken basin in his hand upside down on the top of the enamel jar, and pasted a few charms on this connection, after doing this, they rested, and when they rested, Mr. Cui said to Zhang Shifei: "For a while, you'd better not talk, understand?" No matter how ugly it is, don't open your mouth, or I'll have a hard time doing it...... Alas, you'd better go to bed first, okay? ”

Zhang Shifei was a little puzzled in his heart, thinking that he had never seen anything terrifying? Why does Mr. Cui let him sleep now, he doesn't want to think about it, what is the point, if Zhang Shifei can still sleep, then how big his heart should be?

Thinking of this, Zhang Shifei said to Mr. Cui: "I can't sleep, I promise not to speak, is it?" ”

Mr. Cui smiled bitterly, as if there was something unspeakable, he thought about it, and then said: "Then, well, no matter what you see, no matter what you hear, you promise, you have to forget him." ”

Zhang Shifei heard him say this, and secretly said in his heart, it is estimated that it is very serious, otherwise he would not say this, too, if he wants to talk about ghosts, Zhang Shifei has really seen it, and it is a white impermanence, that white impermanence is shameless, and he almost scared Zhang Shifei to pee his pants at that time, Mr. Cui asked the ghost for help this time, it is estimated that the ghost this time is not an idle person, if he speaks, it may be self-defeating, thinking of this, Zhang Shifei nodded solemnly.

During the period of waiting for two o'clock, Mr. Cui always kept his head down, and the time passed little by little, Zhang Shifei saw it, it was two and five o'clock, Mr. Cui nodded at Yi Xinxing, and then he got up and made a few abnormal movements, only to see Mr. Cui stretched out his hand, grabbed his hair, and then smeared some soil on his clothes, it looked like fleeing, the most amazing, he actually gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to scratch his face out a few sleeve prints, Zhang Shifei felt this strange, in the end, Why would he do that?

Finally, it was ten o'clock, Yi Xinxing told Mr. Cui that he could start, so Mr. Cui nodded, then opened the small mirror in his hand, reached out and dipped it in some water, and smeared it on the mirror, while painting, he seemed to be very reluctant to shout: "Zhang Wencai, Zhang Wencai, Zhang Wencai"

Zhang Shifei blinked, and when he saw Mr. Cui's crying face, he swallowed and spit, and thought to himself, who is this Zhang Wencai, why does it seem to be very familiar?

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