"Borrowed fire?" I asked.

"Hmm."

"How are you going to borrow it? …”

Qimen spells are ever-changing, except for some fixed formations, formulas, please God... In addition to this, the so-called spells are used in different ways, in different situations, and in different ways. Like last time, in order to prevent Old Man Yang from killing people, I relied on the evil qi of the execution ground to resolve the catastrophe, which I figured out myself. As the saying goes, the master leads the way in, and the cultivation depends on the individual. If we compare spells to a piece of wood work, then what Master taught us is what he has learned, the shape and general framework of a piece of wood work, the details of the workmanship of this wood product, what kind of flowers are carved on it after it is done, what color of lacquer it is painted... Wait, it's up to us. Not only practicing spells, but also some other things in life are the same, don't expect others to do everything well for you, give you clear instructions on everything, everything still depends on yourself, if others give you clear instructions from the beginning to the end, you can do it easily, what else do you want you to do? …

My own cultivation is worse than Xiangfeng, and I have been running from east to west, which has delayed my cultivation, so there is a certain gap with Xiangfeng. But then again, like the last time I used the calamity to dissolve the evil qi, I realized it myself, and Xiang Feng may not realize it. In the same way, as for how to borrow the 'fire of separation', I can't think of it, after hearing Xiang Feng say this, I can't help but be interested...

"In a few words, I can't say it very clearly, just follow me..."

Following the wind down the road to the south, we came to a street. After walking along the street for about seven or eight minutes, I saw a gas station standing in a roadside clearing, and it stopped to the wind.

I stretched out my tongue, "I said, handsome guy Feng, your so-called borrowing the fire of Nanli should be to detonate the gas station, right?" I'm not going to do that, I want to live a few more years..."

Xiang Feng smiled, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, and I realized that I could only make him laugh.

"Master Leng's head is not something that ordinary people can measure." Xiang Feng said.

"Hey, hey..."

"Wait here, I'll go back..."

As he spoke, Xiang Feng took out a small white plastic bucket from his bag, shoved it into my hand, and walked towards the gas station. Returned a short time later, carrying a small keg full of gasoline.

"Let's go," said Xiang Feng.

The five elements of the gas station belong to fire, and gasoline is also fire, and there is no doubt that Xiang Feng must have used this gasoline to cast spells.

Continuing south, after a little more walking, we came to the park. This park is the place where Xiaoqing pushed Old Man Yang over at the beginning, causing Old Man Yang to 'lose his life for the second time'. The park is small, and the street lights are dim, reflecting the rain, which is as thin as hair. After walking for so long, my coat and hair were already wet.

When he came to an open place, he stopped to the wind and looked around to the left and right.

"That's it."

"How do you cast a spell, you don't have to sell it anymore, right?" I asked.

Xiang Feng took out his phone and looked at the time, closed his eyes, and seemed to be meditating on something, and after about a minute or so, Xiang Feng opened his eyes.

"Ah Leng." Xiang Feng looked at me.

"Huh?"

"Twenty minutes later, Jingmen will be located in the southwest of the country, and will be in the same palace as 'Ding'. Jingmen is the gate of yin fire, and Ding Qi's five elements belong to fire, which is yin fire. So all you have to do is borrow the Yin Fire..."

"So... What about you? "I forgot to blink when I listened.

Xiang Feng pointed to the bag, "I'm here, setting up the altar layout, borrowing the yang fire." If you want to dissolve the power of the ice talisman, you must use the two fires of yin and yang. ”

"Okay, tell me how to borrow the fire you have researched..."

I said in my heart, Kun is the door of death, is it possible, there is a dead ghost who is smoking in Jingmen, I walked over, patted his arm and said, come, big brother, borrow a fire from you? …

Xiang Feng explained it to me in general, and from the perspective of 'legal theory', it seems to make sense. However, Xiang Feng is not a master after all, and I don't have much in my heart about whether his method will work...

Xiang Feng threw a cigarette to me, and each of them picked a wide leaf to keep out the rain, smoked silently, and quietly waited for the time to come...

"Ah Leng, it's okay." Xiang Feng said.

I threw away the leaves, took the things that Xiang Feng needed out of his bag, lifted the bag, hummed a little tune, and walked southwest. After all, I'm not going to deal with any evil thing, I'm not nervous...

When I got out of the park and came to a quiet road heading west, I suddenly said to myself, no matter what, I had to do my best, and it was wrong to slack off. Only by knowing as soon as possible what the thing attached to Old Man Liu is, can we carry out the next step. The only way to find out what it is is is to break away the shackles that have sealed it, give it back the energy, and make it manifest itself...

Thinking of this, I cheered up the spirit of twelve, while walking, while looking to both sides, Ah Feng said, let me look for it, see if there is a sign on the side of the road, or whatever, if there is a sign of the word 'Ding', go in the direction that the vertical pointers, if not, then think of other ways. In short, Jingmen must be in this county, just don't go out of the county...

Xiang Feng said a little vaguely, he only said a vertical, and a hook did not say, if that vertical point to the ground, it can be understood as pointing to me, can I say, I can't go backwards again? …

Walking like this, a three-way intersection appeared in front of me, I raised my eyes and saw the street sign above my head, and my heart lit up, isn't this a 'Ding' word?! The so-called 'one vertical', without a 'hook', pointed straight to the road to the south, I secretly admired the wind in my heart...

Turning south, I slowed down, counted my steps, and said in my heart, Jingmen should not be far away, where will it be? When I walked to the eighteenth step, I stopped, eighteen, which can be understood as the addition of nine and nine, the so-called ninety-nine return to the truth, if you don't bring the rune paper in the wild, you need to draw it yourself, then take eighteen steps and then draw, in this way, the rune paper drawn is the most effective...

I took out the yellow paper and cinnabar pen from my pocket, unfolded the yellow paper, and quickly wrote the word 'shocking' in the middle, and then, under the 'shocking door', wrote the word 'gold'... The five elements of the door belong to gold, and they are overcome by the fire of Jingmen.

After I finished writing, I poked a small hole in the middle of the paper, pulled out a red thread, pierced the hole, merged the two ends, pinched it with the index thumb of my right hand, and lifted the yellow paper.

There was no wind, and although it was still raining, it was very fine, and it hit the yellow paper with a slight 'rustling' sound. I listened intently and felt the movement of the yellow paper, and slowly walked forward... This method was not taught by Xiangfeng, but I came up with it myself...

I didn't take many steps like this, and all of a sudden, I felt the yellow paper standing underneath swing in the direction of my left hand, as if I had been pushed by some force coming from the right...

I immediately stopped and looked to my right, and saw a small antique temple beside the road... There are quite a lot of temples in this county, in addition to the monk temple where I went with Morning Star last time, there is another one here. The small temple in front of me, although it doesn't look as large as the monk's temple, is much more magnificent... From the perspective of yin and yang, the temple is the yin land, and from the perspective of the five elements, the five elements of the temple belong to fire... The Gate of Yin Fire, it looks like it should have landed here...

The temple walls are not very high, and I easily climbed over them. There is only one temple house, and the door is locked, and I don't know what kind of gods are enshrined in it. Because I want to cast a spell here, I lit a few sticks of incense for the gods here and inserted them in the small incense burner under the eaves... Next, it's time to verify that 'Jingmen' is not here...

I took out a 'Jingmen Talisman' in the Eight Door Talismans, and then, I took out a 'Tianying Talisman' in the Nine Star Talisman, which were quickly folded into the shape of Bagua and came to the middle of the courtyard, I took the two talismans together in my right hand, took a breath, prayed silently in my heart, and threw them towards the night sky... In the Faqi Gate, when the 'Nine Stars and Eight Gate Arrays' were arranged, the 'Tianying Fu' and the 'Jingmen Fu' were together. Because, Xingmen has a main palace, the main palace of Jingmen is from the ninth palace, and Tianying's main palace is also from the ninth palace, they are together...

Xiang Feng told me that if the two runes fall down or lean together, it means that the Jingmen is here, and vice versa, if it is the former, then the location of the two runes is the Jingmen, the location of the Yin Fire Gate...

I used a lot of strength, so the two talismans flew quite high. I stared wide-eyed, only to see that after the two runes were exhausted, they fell from my left and right directions, and I felt a sense of loss in my heart, it seems that the gate of Yin Fire is not here... However, when he was still more than a man above the ground, something magical happened... The talisman on my upper left suddenly changed direction and flew towards the talisman on the right... I patted my chest and said that the talisman was definitely not blown by the wind, but that it flew over on its own, because there was no trace of wind at all...

The two talismans collided together, and both fell to the ground. After the two talismans landed, I was stunned for ten seconds before I reacted, walked up to me, and said in my heart, the gate of yin fire, this should be the gate of yin fire...

I quickly took out a stack of Liuding Liujia runes, surrounded two runes, posed in the shape of a door, five feet long, three feet wide, around this door chanting words walked a few times, I stomped my foot, and pointed sharply at the middle of the rune paper, 'pop', one of the Jingmen runes jumped to another position in the door. I was overjoyed, as long as I dug a two-foot-deep hole under this Jingmen Fu, stuffed it into the hole with a 'Ding Qi Fu' and burned it, and took out the paper ashes, and it was done...

I took out the shovel, pried open the bricks, and dug down, and as I was digging hard, something suddenly jumped out of the dirt...

I was startled, picked it up and took a picture with my phone, it was a piece of charcoal, and I said, what is this? Suddenly, I remembered something that Master told me when I was a child, looking up at the thick tree trunk above... Master said that if a hanged person digs into the soil under his feet, he will dig up charcoal (which is historically proven), and that charcoal is said to be the result of the deceased's resentment...

(It's cold, everyone wears thicker clothes)