9 The Exorcist's Maiden Battle (2)
Just when he was about to become cranky, Mao Ruolingyu flipped his hand, and an apricot-colored robe suddenly appeared on his palm, and a big gossip on the robe.
Seeing Mao Ruoling take out his robe, Jiang Cheng's attention was immediately attracted.
"This is the unique storage charm of the Mao family, you can include things the size of three zhang into it, the storage charm is cumbersome to make, the material is rare, ordinary people can't get it at all, only the heirs of the Mao family have been passed down from generation to generation. Ma Qian'er said softly.
He whispered, "Is she going to change her clothes here?" ”
Ma Qian'er stared at Jiang Cheng strangely, as if she had seen Jiang Cheng for the first time, and she would be secretly furious.
"Dead savage, you are not only ignorant, but also. ”
Jiang Cheng pursed his lips disdainfully, although he had no dirty thoughts about Mao Ruoling, but everyone has a love for beauty, and with a big beauty like Mao Ruoling to feast his eyes, Jiang Cheng is very happy in his heart.
It's a pity that Mao Ruoling didn't give Jiang Cheng a chance at all.
Today, Mao Ruoling is wearing a white dress, which is still prepared for this moment.
With a shake of his hands, the neatly folded robe was unfurled in the wind, and with another flick, he quickly put the robe on the bed.
The chic and fast movements, looking at it will be stunned, before he has recovered from his fantasy, Mao Ruoling has already put the Taoist robe on his body.
The imaginary Yanfu did not appear, and Jiang Cheng couldn't help but be disappointed, his eyes gradually condensed, watching Mao Ruoling's every move.
Mao Ruoling had already put on the robe, and the wide robe did not completely cover her proud and delicate body, but instead highlighted a different kind of temptation.
With a flick of the jade hand, a wooden table appeared on the ground, and at this moment, Mao Ruoling was like a fortune boy, waving his sleeves, and more than ten kinds of dazzling things appeared.
Ma Qian'er walked up quickly and put the things on the ground on the table.
Incense, candles, peachwood swords, paper money, glutinous rice, cinnabar, rune paper, brushes, bells, money swords...... Everything is arranged in a specific position.
This kind of thing, Jiang Cheng has no way to start if he wants to help, so he can only let Ma Qian'er come.
After Ma Qian'er put everything in place, Mao Ruoling let out a low cry, "Get up the altar."
Ma Qian'er and Jiang Cheng hurriedly stepped aside, and saw Ma Qian'er standing to the left of Mao Ruoling, and also standing to the right.
At this time, Mao Ruoling made a chic backflip, from the front of the altar table, to the back of the altar table.
Seeing Mao Ruoling's light skills, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but applaud her loudly and applaud her.
However, he realized that the timing was not right, and he couldn't disturb her loudly, so he could only applaud silently in his heart.
"This Ma Ruoling is worthy of being the helper called by Ma Qian'er, and sure enough, there are a few brushes, which are much higher than Ma Qian'er's half-hanging. From her hand just now, I could see that she was powerful, and it was not because he dared to deal with this bronze armored corpse, but because he was really confident. ”
Jiang Cheng's cranky thoughts did not affect Mao Ruoling, she stood behind the altar table, first picked up three incense sticks, flipped her hands, the incense actually burned, and the cigarette smoke wisps.
This is a special incense ritual that ordinary people can't learn. Inserting incense into the incense burner is a reverence for heaven and earth.
Then the flat-pointed Mao Ruoling grabbed a handful of paper money and threw it into the air, picked up the peach wood sword on the altar table, and put it on his chest, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, with a serious face.
Mao Ruoling finally recited the words, which he would not understand, but he also knew that it should be a prayer.
Pray to the ghosts and gods, indicating that they are here to open an altar, and the surrounding ghosts and gods should not come to make trouble, and those paper money are filial piety to the ghosts and gods.
After praying, Mao Ruoling grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it on the candle, and in an instant, a firelight flashed.
This is a means to show himself, and at the same time, it is also a warning to those ghosts and gods not to have any bad intentions, pick up the money to buy the road and get out of the house quickly.
Jiang Cheng watched it with relish, and said in a low voice: "This Nima is the way of managing people in later generations, carrots and sticks." ”
At this time, the sun has set, the sky is dark, it is the time when the demons and monsters are extremely active, these altar opening procedures must be in place, even if it is daytime, there is no room for the slightest mistake or omission.
After doing these steps, Mao Ruoling played with a peachwood sword, a beautiful backhand, holding a peachwood sword behind his back in one hand. The free hand picked up the bell on the table and shook it.
The bell is not big, but the sound is very loud and crisp, and for ordinary people, this sound has the effect of careful concentration.
However, when Jiang Cheng heard this voice, his heart was restless, and he had the urge to run up and make the bell smash. It will be until, this is because he is a zombie.
Although the true body of the zombie is not revealed, as a zombie, there is an innate aversion to this kind of ringtone.
Try to calm your mind and expel that disgust from your mind.
He had a gut feeling that if he couldn't answer that, he might just be able to pick up the zombie's true voice, which he didn't want to see.
He's here to catch zombies, not to be caught himself, so he has to do it.
Just when Jiang Cheng was struggling to restrain himself, Mao Ruoling finally stopped the bell, which also made Jiang Cheng breathe a sigh of relief. However, Mao Ruoling did not stop because the zero upside down stopped.
I saw that she put the bell on the table and covered it with a piece of rune paper, and the rune paper was stuck to the mouth of the bell, no matter how Mao Ruoling shook it, the rune paper did not fall down with a smile, as if it was stuck with glue. She took the bell and put a little water in the bowl, and the rune paper was suddenly soaked, and then the cash light floated on the bell, and all the cyan yin qi was absorbed and attached to the damp rune paper.
The general glanced at the rune paper, and he clearly noticed that a wisp of yin qi was strangely fused in the rune paper, and it did not dissipate immediately.
Ma Ruoling had a bell to suck the rune paper, put it on the candle and light it, to the surprise of the future, the damp rune paper burned when it caught fire, and then put the burning rune paper in a bowl containing rootless water.
After the rune paper was burned, it melted into the water, Mao Ruoling put down the peachwood sword, picked up the brush, dotted it with cinnabar, and drew the rune on the blank rune paper. Jiang Cheng stretched his neck to see that the same lines of those ghost drawings instantly lost interest.
Mao Ruoling drew a flying crane talisman, and after the rune paper was drawn, it was folded into the shape of a flying crane. It put its hands together, pinched a spell, picked up the money sword, and pointed at the folded flying crane, and the paper crane actually flew up.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng's eyes almost jumped out, and he wanted to see how Ma Ruoling made the paper crane so spiritual, and he could incite his wings to fly.
But no matter how he looked at it, he still didn't see any way, and it could only be attributed to the magic of the exorcist.
Mao Ruoling doesn't care if she understands it or not, she has to take the last step.
Stretch out two green onion white jade fingers, a little in the rune water, pick up, sprinkle, and sprinkle the rune water evenly on the paper crane.
The water fell on the paper crane, which did not cause any obstacle to the paper crane, but made the paper crane more spiritual, as if it was the finishing touch.
After doing this, Mao Ruoling breathed a sigh of relief, and her face showed a little tiredness.
The practice of opening the altar seems simple, but in fact, every step must be in place, which requires a lot of energy, and Mao Ruoling needs to continue to output divine power, which is also a big burden for her.
"Okay, the practice is over, I use the yin qi as a guide, we just need to follow this crane, we can find the place where the yin qi is strong, although it is not too accurate, but there is no other way, we can only give it a try, I hope God willing, the heaviest yin qi in the mountain happens to be the bronze armor corpse. Mao Ruoling said to Ma Qian'er with a wry smile.
Ma Qian'er nodded, and put everything away in order again. Of course, these things were still collected by Mao Ruoling's storage talisman.
After packing up everything, the three of them headed towards Riquan Mountain under the leadership of the crane.
Although with the guidance of the crane, the speed of the three of them was not fast.
Riquan Mountain is inaccessible, the mountain road is rugged, the light is dim at this time, and it is inevitable to bump and bump when walking
Moreover, the crane takes a straight road and will not turn, and when it encounters a cliff, the three of them have to make a detour, so the speed is naturally greatly reduced.
When night fell, it was pitch black in the mountains, and from time to time the roar of wild beasts came, which frightened the two women and made them tremble, and it was about to be a burst of amusement, and the exorcist would also be afraid.
"Damn bronze armored corpse, how did you come to this kind of deep mountain and old forest, when this girl finds you, you must be beaten away, in order to vent the hatred in this girl's heart. Ma Qian'er scolded and scolded, with an indignant face, Mao Ruoling was also very tired, sweaty, and covered with a faint fragrance.
"Let's not go inside, it's getting dark now, and we'll be in trouble if we encounter a beast in the mountains. Jiang Cheng said worriedly.
"No, the bronze armor corpse must be found tonight, this girl is so miserable, how can she go back empty-handed. Ma Qian'er resolutely refused to leave.
Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly, you don't want to die, I still want to die, even if he shows the true body of a zombie, he is only in the middle of the gray eye, the sixth generation of zombies is completely scum, and he is not sure to deal with the fierce birds and beasts in Riquan Mountain.
"Qian'er, Jiang Cheng is right, it is too risky for us to enter the Tianshan Mountain, so let's go for a while, if we don't find it, we will leave here quickly. Mao Ruoling said.
Although she was unwilling, she still had to listen to Mao Ruoling's words, after all, the main force in catching zombies this time was Mao Ruoling.
"Jiangcheng, this is a first-order breath amulet, to wear it close to the body, it can hide the breath of people, and ordinary dark creatures can't detect it. Mao Ruoling handed a talisman to Jiang Cheng and said.
After taking the ghost-drawn talisman-like breath talisman, Jiang Cheng looked at it a few times, and asked Ma Qian'er, "Is this talisman more powerful than the garbage talisman you gave me last time?"
"If you don't want to give it to me, if the spirit is kind, why are you like this, you have no conscience. Ma Qian'er looked unhappy, feeling that she was despised, in fact, she was also to blame, what did she do when she said that the talisman was garbage, and now that it was punctured, Ma Qian'er was a little embarrassed, after all, the talisman was painted by Mao Ruoling.
Jiang Cheng smiled, put the breath charm on his chest, and was just about to speak, when his eyes accidentally caught a ray of fire.
"Hey, you see there's a fire there, it looks like someone?"
Mao Ruoling and the two girls hurriedly walked over and looked in the direction of Jiangcheng's fingers, and it was also a little strange, in the barren mountains and ancient forests, there was still firelight, how strange it was.
"Let's go over and see. Mao Ruoling said softly. Ma Qian'er nodded, and the golden magic stick appeared in her hand, seeing that she was so cautious, Jiang Cheng didn't dare to relax, and followed with the Demon Dragon Sword tightly.