The so-called 'angry' is a kind of aura, in fact, to put it bluntly, 'angry' is 'vitality'. Everything in nature is inseparable from 'vitality', including the yang house where you live before you die, and the yin house that you live in after death. Whether it is a yin house or a yang house, it is a place where 'angry' gathers, because the yin house mainly affects people's misfortune and good fortune, so we can't go to other people's ancestral graves to borrow 'anger', which may cause the other party's family to be ruined and ruined, which violates the purpose of Qimen. Therefore, we borrowed it from the Yang House, which mainly affects people's career fortunes. As for how to borrow this 'qi', I don't know at all, and Xiang Feng was also taught to him by Master just this afternoon...

After Xiang Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand at me, and we came to the middle of the inner courtyard of the mayor's house.

Xiang Feng took out a copper coin from his pocket and handed it to me.

"What is this for?" I asked, confused.

"The copper coin was lit in the temple in the afternoon, and the wood was engraved with a charm." Xiang Feng said, "You pry open the floor tiles on the east wall of the courtyard, dig a pit half a foot deep, bury the copper coins there, and restrain the wood gas that hurts the door." As for the wooden blocks, dig a pit of the same depth in the southwest corner of the yard and bury it there to restrain the rustic smell of the dead door. In this way, what we use to rush away is only the career fortune of the homeowner, and we will not cause the other party to suffer violent injuries and diseases. ”

I nodded, and said in my heart, that's the reason.

"What about you?" I asked.

Xiang Feng smiled slightly and looked around, "I'm looking for the eye of this mansion..."

The so-called 'house eye' is the 'angry' eye of a house. The ancient clock dug up in Boss Wang's house last year was buried in the 'house eye'. I took out a small shovel from my bag, went to the east wall of the courtyard, looked at it, and after determining the location of the "wounded door", I inserted the shovel into the crack of the brick, and it didn't take much effort to pry up the floor tiles that hurt the door. While digging a pit, I looked towards the wind, and saw that the wind had climbed the gatehouse, and was standing on the gatehouse to look at the feng shui pattern of the entire house. In the dark, Xiang Feng's white clothes are particularly conspicuous, fluttering, if the two people in the house suddenly run out and see it, they will have to faint if they are not scared to death...

Finally, Xiang Feng seemed to have determined his position, and jumped down from the gatehouse, light as a civet. When I straightened up, I counted my steps to the wind, stopped in the middle of the little fountain and pergola, took another small shovel out of my bag, and pried up the floor tiles as I did. It didn't take much effort, so I buried the copper coins and wooden blocks in the soil, and then restored the floor tiles. At this time, Xiang Feng had also dug a soil pit with a funnel mouth as large as the diameter and more than half a foot deep at the eye of the house.

The rain was still falling, and there was a soft sound of stamping on the plastic bags. I seemed to understand what to do next, so I didn't need to open my mouth to the wind, so I gently pulled out a plastic bag and handed it to him, and the two cooperated silently, very tacitly. Xiang Feng lifted the talisman paper attached to the funnel, pulled out a silver needle, and plunged into the wet mud that sealed the funnel.

"Ah Leng, it's up to you next." Xiang Feng said.

"Rely on me?"

"Hmm." Xiang Feng nodded, "Sit cross-legged in the 'Xun' position, and then put your hand into this pit on the ground." ”

"It's not... Didn't you put the funnel into this pit? I asked, confused.

"Of course not." Xiang Feng said, "With you as a 'medium', you will be introduced into the bag with 'anger', so you have to put one hand into the pit of the house, and with the other hand two fingers pinch the silver needle at the mouth of the bag." When you feel the qi coming up from the pit, you have to use your mind to channel the qi into the bag..."

"Is it dangerous?" I asked wistfully.

"Master said no, but there is one thing to be aware of, that is, when I stop, you must quickly pull your hand out of the house, and then release the other hand that is pinching the silver needle at the same time. Otherwise, if you loosen the silver needle first, the 'anger' that comes out of the house will accumulate in your body, and if you loosen the silver needle later, then your own 'anger' in your body will go into the bag. Either of these situations will work against you..."

I sat down as I said, pinched the silver needle, took out two bottles of mineral water from my bag, unscrewed the lid and poured it into the pit, and then I put my hand inside. I can't help but think of the house that was kept in the eyes of the house at the beginning. Water and confined space are prerequisites for success. At this moment, half of my arm is soaked in this small puddle, if I nail a small stone with a curse engraved into it, will I develop an 'arm curse'? … When I was thinking nonsense, Xiang Feng had already grabbed a handful of incense ash and sprinkled it into the pit, and then nailed the five elements of 'gold, wood, water, fire and earth' to the periphery of the pit with small bamboo sticks.

"Are you ready?" Xiang Feng glanced at the side room with the lights in the distance and asked in a low voice.

I took a deep breath and nodded.

"Close your eyes."

I gently closed my eyes and calmed my mind. After a while, I heard the sound of footsteps in the wind, as if falling leaves fell to the ground. This soft and rhythmic sound comes into the ears and gives a feeling of drowsiness. Just as I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly heard a 'gurgling' sound, as if I had blocked my ears and heard the sound of boiling water.

I came to my senses, and carefully discerned the source of the sound, and now it came from my lower left. There was no doubt that the sound came out of the pit of the house, faintly, and I felt as if there were bubbles stirring in the pit. Suddenly, I felt a 'coolness' creep up my arm...

Depending on the situation, this is 'angry'. In a few moments, the chill came to my chest, and I hurriedly tried to get it into my right arm, but to no avail. As my chest got cooler and cooler, the pores of my whole body closed one by one, and every time I opened and closed, there was an indescribable comfort, which made me feel the urge to jump up and shout. Just when I was about to lose my restraint, I felt a pain in my eyebrows, as if someone had pricked me with a needle, and as soon as my pores were closed, the coolness rushed towards my right arm, and then came to my right hand, and drilled through a 'small hole' between my thumb and forefinger...

And just like that, a steady stream of 'coolness' poured into my left arm, and then out of my right arm, and it wasn't long before I heard the windward sound of 'OK'. As soon as I lifted my left hand, I jerked my right hand back, and the chill that passed through my body suddenly disappeared. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the silver needle was still in my hand, and I had pulled it out. And the plastic bag, which was originally flattened, has become bulging at the moment.

"It worked." Xiang Feng lifted the bag and said excitedly, "Master is too powerful, Ah Leng look, this is 'angry'!" ”

I looked at the bag and saw that it was filled with something that was the same color as the soil. (It didn't take long for the mayor of Qingshi Town to be arrested)

After filling in the soil pit and restoring the floor tiles, Xiang Feng and I went to the second house. It is said that a lot of wages were owed to the workers from other places, and others asked for them, but instead of giving them, they found a group of people and injured them, and one of them was seriously injured and left disabled for life. Once raw and twice cooked, we borrowed gas from the foreman's house, and we only used less than half of the time we borrowed from the mayor's house before.

The third family lives in an unscrupulous doctor, who uses the banner of ancestral secret recipes to get money from others, and it is said that he has healed people to death, and he has relied on money and relationships to settle down... The latter few live in which they sell fakes, unfilial bosses, black workshop owners, fake qigong masters, and underground gang leaders. Xiang Feng said that Lao Hu had a total of dozens of unscrupulous and unvirtuous people in Qingshi Town, and the master only selected these eight, who did not have a dog at home, were easy to cast spells, and were close to each other. Therefore, Xiang Feng and I did not encounter any obstacles, and we borrowed eight bags of 'angry' very smoothly.

We tied eight bags together and carried them to the wind, and by the time we got back to the reservoir, it was already past three o'clock in the morning. Master and Old Fox were still standing in that array.

"Master, 'Angry' is all borrowed." Xiang Feng said.

"Hmm." Master nodded.

"Master, what are you going to do next? How do you use this 'anger' to trap this in the reservoir? I asked.

"To lure it out of the reservoir." Master looked at his watch, "It doesn't seem to work today, but it's going to be dawn in a minute, and it's going to be tomorrow night... In this way, put these eight bags into the paper figure circle, and then stay here, and sleep well after a busy day and a night. ”

"Master, do you want to take turns to press the formation, lest the 'Three Emperors and Five Emperors' run away?" I asked.

"No, you don't." Master said, "Wait until there are so many 'angry beings' in the array, they won't leave..."

We stacked the plastic bags in the circle of paper figures, the master and the old fox came out of the circle, and we walked to the mushroom shed not far from the circle and sat on the wall of the earthen shed. The four of them were all tired, especially the master and the old fox, who had not slept since the first day. After a while, we all fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was already dawn, and Xiang Feng had already bought breakfast. According to Lao Hu, after the birth of the 'river god', he completely woke up on the seventh day and returned to the Yellow River to make trouble. If that's the case, then today is the last day, and tomorrow is the seventh day.

The day was very peaceful, the reservoir was very remote, and no one had come here since there were no fish in it. In the greenhouse, several vegetable farmers looked at us from a distance from time to time, as if they were curious about what we were doing, but no one came close to take a look.

Whether or not he can successfully subdue this thing in the reservoir, I feel that Master doesn't seem to have much in his heart. This ghost is neither a ghost nor a demon, but an unknown ancient creature. The ancients used hundreds of people to expel it into the stratum through witchcraft, and the master derived that witchcraft into magic, and now with the strength of the four of us, can it be subdued? Will we succeed? …

Anyway, do your best. At noon, in order to make Master eat better, I went to the farmhouse we used to go to and packed a few special dishes and came back. The old fox had been sitting there, and I called him before I got up and walked over. I felt that the old fox must be hiding something from us, and I didn't know how to ask him.

All afternoon, it was very overcast, but it didn't rain anymore, not even a hint of wind, and the branches of the willows didn't move. Standing on the embankment of the reservoir and looking down, the water in the reservoir is black, and there is no wave.

Time passed in a tormented wait, and at last the night fell, and the lights in the town were extinguished. Master looked at his watch and said, It's almost time, Leng Er stays here to take care of the circle, and the anger inside, the three of us go and lure it out.

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