"Are you troublemakers mixing phosphorus powder into my cinnabar?"

Miao Zhu suddenly thought of this possibility, and turned to his grandson and grandson and said angrily.

"I said, grandpa, how old are we, how can we still play this prank that only a child does?" a young man who looked the biggest, denied with a wry smile.

"Grandpa, we definitely didn't do anything in cinnabar, in the water, on the brush!" said the rest of the young men in unison, all of which they had gone their separate ways to find.

After Zeng Lao was surprised, he said: "Don't blame them, maybe this is Master Tang's means......"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Chen had already shaken his hand and danced the peach wood sword vigorously. The dazzling firelight seemed to have continued to the top of the peachwood sword, and it did not diminish at all.

"Isn't this scientific?"

Miaozhu's grandson suddenly shouted, "The wind resistance is so big, and it's not gasoline or alcohol, how can it be that the fire doesn't weaken at all during the dancing?"

Zeng Lao and Miao Zhu were stunned, it seems that this is also the truth.

"Could it be that our six senses have been blinded again?"

Zeng Lao suddenly thought of this possibility, and it was not the first time that he had been blinded by his six senses. Every time Tang Chen "showed his might", he could more or less see some "illusions". As it turned out, this kind of thing didn't actually happen, but it was just an illusion in their eyes.

"Blinded again?"

Miao Zhu had no reason to panic, just like that, he really didn't want to suffer a second time. It's like sleepwalking, you don't know that everything around you is fake. But when you wake up, you're terrified. If you make any dangerous moves when you are sleepwalking, you will be really tragic. Miao Zhu obviously hasn't seen a movie called "Ghost Crossing the Street", but he can guess what the ending is.

"This should be the evil qi resisting Master Tang's exorcism spell......"

Zeng Lao gave a reasonably reasonable explanation, "This 'green worm money' is obviously not an ordinary magic weapon, after absorbing so much luck, its own evil qi soars, and it should also have the characteristics of a magic weapon." ”

"What characteristics?" Miao Zhu obviously didn't quite understand the matter of magic weapons.

Zeng Lao sighed and said: "Once it is impacted by external forces, it will use its own aura to resist...... Well, the aura of ordinary magic weapons is round and circumferential, so it can avoid evil and drive away evil spirits, but the 'Green Worm Money' is just the opposite, it has a powerful evil qi itself, so it has a natural resistance to Haoran righteousness. We are blinded by our perception, and it is just the evil qi unconsciously released by the 'green worm money', which envelops the entire Mazu Temple. In other words, we're in the middle of a ghost hit the wall right now. But don't be afraid, this evil spirit is not too heavy, as long as we don't scare ourselves, we will definitely be fine. ”

In fact, Zeng Lao also had some drumming in his heart, but he chose to believe Tang Chen.

It is difficult for people who do not believe in Feng Shui to understand why some people just believe in Feng Shui.

In fact, it is because they have never seen a truly powerful feng shui master. Just like Tang Chen, as long as you see him lay out feng shui with your own eyes, you will definitely believe in him. It's not that Feng Shui can't be trusted, it's that many people who claim to be Feng Shui masters can't be trusted. A real master is humble and polite, he never behaves in a high-profile manner, he just does things in a high-profile manner - it is difficult to be low-key, like Tang Chen, every time he encounters an extremely difficult problem, there is no small movement. The strange things that other feng shui masters may not have encountered after walking the rivers and lakes for decades have been encountered by him in just a few months. Even Tang Chen sometimes wondered if he had a mocking face, and he liked to come to the door with all the thorny problems?

Spit and complain, but things still have to be done.

Zeng Lao guessed correctly, the "Green Worm Money" has indeed released its evil energy, and it has become more and more affecting the people in the Mazu Temple.

Even Tang Chen had to endure the impact of evil qi, just like waves, wave after wave. What's worse is that this wave is stronger than the wave.

"Hell, it's just a 'frog coin', why is it so angry?"

Tang Chen only felt that the peachwood sword in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, it was still less than a pound at first, but now it slowly increased in weight. Two catties, four catties, eight catties......

"No, if it goes on like this, I'll have to be consumed by it!"

Tang Chen thought to himself that his strength to drive away evil was not enough, and what he was fighting was just the "Breaking Talisman" that had just been drawn. But I didn't expect that the evil qi of this "green worm money" had condensed to such a point, and the few "broken charms" he drew could not resist this endless stream of evil qi, and there was even a danger of overturning at any time.

"Is this the only way to do it?"

After Tang Chen's thought flashed, he finally made up his mind.

"Knock !!"

Tang Chen took a step, as if he was carrying something weighing dozens of catties, stepping heavily on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, and even the people who were shielded by the six senses could feel a shaking. In fact, this is also very understandable, Tang Chen is doing his best now, and what is affected is the evil qi that permeates the Mazu Temple, and the evil qi is stimulated, and the shielding of everyone's six senses naturally has a fault.

It's like a mobile phone network, if a call or a text message suddenly comes in while playing a game, the signal will switch. The evil qi subsided slightly, and everyone rarely regained a trace of clarity. When the evil aura was permeating again, they returned to the perception of being affected by the evil qi.

"I was hallucinating just now, why do I seem to see that the position of the little master is different?"

Miaozhu was very puzzled by this.

Zeng Lao was sure at this time, because he had also seen this scene just now: "That's right, we must have been blocked by evil qi." With Master Tang as the core, the inside will not be eroded. What we see now is that everything is an illusion, and people should not move around at will. It's going to be troublesome if you want to fall into it, and now that Master Tang has no skills, we can't make trouble for him......"

They were "watching" the excitement, but Tang Chen was already a little overwhelmed. After taking a few steps, Tang Chen returned to the table. He controlled the peachwood sword in one hand, picked up the brush with the other, dipped it in cinnabar, and drew a stroke in the air - this is the "Void Drawing"!

Tang Chen could see with the naked eye that the original brush was full of cinnabar, but after drawing this brush, the cinnabar suddenly lost a lot out of thin air. After Tang Chen drew the third stroke, the cinnabar on the brush was completely gone. Tang Chen knew that it must be the runes that played a role. Otherwise, where did this cinnabar go?

"Hey, why is it suddenly different from just now?" Miao Zhu, who was closest to him, suddenly found that the picture in front of him was like a movie fast forwarding, Tang Chen suddenly "floated" to the table, and it was no longer in the original place, he couldn't help but be surprised, and almost sat down on the ground with weak legs: "This is not a dream, right?"