"If you draw one wrong line of the charm, the whole charm will be scrapped."

"You mean, Lu Yao's painting didn't take effect until it was scrapped?" He Lingchuan laughed, "As a life-saving hole card, no matter how reckless he is, he shouldn't be so reckless, right?" ”

"I've heard of Lu Yao's name, this guy is called the cannibal general, and he was originally born in a reckless background." Li Qingge smiled, "But you're right, this spell is skillful and delicate, showing many years of attainment, it shouldn't be Lu Yao's ability." ”

"It's just an ordinary charm, it's a wind fixing technique...... Li Qingge suddenly stopped, picked up the rune paper and took a picture of the brazier.

She got closer and closer, He Lingchuan thought that she was going to throw the rune paper into the brazier, and was about to speak, but the rune paper "whew" and caught fire.

"Hey!" You can't see it, you don't have to burn it, this is the ration of the gods' bones!

He Lingchuan wanted to take it back, but Li Qingge grabbed his arm: "Don't be impatient!" ”

The tone was firm and stern, similar to the previous mildness.

The flames burned out in three or two, and the miraculous thing was that the rune paper was still intact, but there was more smoke in the air.

"Sure enough." Li Qingge turned the rune paper to him, "Look at it again." ”

He Lingchuan couldn't take his eyes off it, looking at it was still black and red, but the stroke diagram seemed to be a little different.

"That's what it is?"

Li Qingge didn't answer, put it back on the table, flattened it, and observed it carefully.

"I've only seen this kind of charm in ancient books, but I didn't expect to see the real thing today." She said, "This is the Jiao God Mantra." ”

"What does it do?"

"With yourself as a skin, please come down to the gods to show supreme supernatural powers."

So Lu Yao didn't plan to save himself and run away at that time, but to ask the gods to come down to earth and kill all the enemies with a wave of big moves?

This is not going to live, and he wants someone to bury him. Lu Yao also lived up to the name of a bandit.

"What's the difference between that and God's drop?"

"You've heard of God coming down too?" Li Qingge glanced at him, "The gods must be arranged for a long time beforehand, and the gods will descend into the designated skin that can withstand its power; The Jiao God Mantra was a temporary invitation to the gods, and the sacrificed skins did not necessarily meet the requirements of the gods. ”

"Can you go any way?"

"Of course not." Li Qingge said with a smile, "The gods don't like to be offended, and the person who draws the talisman should pray and communicate in advance, that is, say hello first, and invite the other party to come down if there is a problem." So every drawn spell actually corresponds to a god. ”

"So, which god does this one correspond to?"

"Then it's not clear, there is a correspondence in the dark, and it won't be shown on the spell." Li Qingge said softly, "I heard that the cost of the Divine Descent Technique is huge, let alone this kind of Jiao Divine Curse. When it can be used, the main thing is either desperate, or the oil runs out, so the chips are paid to the gods in advance, and when humans swallow the charm, they ask the latter to show up to help. Lu Yao didn't invite any gods after swallowing the talisman, so he was so surprised. ”

Got it, it's a check, and it's time to cash it. As a result, Lu Yao was bounced.

The gods actually didn't believe what they said, and Lu Yao's despair and doubts can be imagined.

After hearing this, He Lingchuan was afraid for a while: "Thanks to the gods who didn't bird him, otherwise none of us present would have lived?" ”

"Pretty much." Li Qingge changed to a cup of hot tea, "I haven't seen a god descend, so I don't know its power." But since it can be used as a killer feature, the power should not be weak. I guess this is not made by Lu Yao, it should be made by Hong Xiangqian. ”

Hong Xiangqian has the name of "Holy Master", isn't it strange that he can communicate with the gods?

"Why didn't the gods come?" If this spell was made by Hong Xiangqian, it should be very reliable, and the price was also paid in advance by Hong Xiangqian, so Lu Yao only needed to use it.

"It's hard to say." Li Qingge thought for a long time, "Maybe the spell itself is still flawed, after all, there is no standard version of these secret techniques to compare with; Maybe the gods don't look down on Lu Yao and don't bother to help him - Hong Xiangqian is dead anyway. This spell is supposed to be a contract between Hong Xiangqian and the gods; Or maybe...... The gods have something to do and can't be there in person? ”

"Anyway, it comes down to that sentence-" She pushed the talisman forward, smiling like a flower, "Gongzi He is really a blessed general, so that the luck of one in ten thousand can also be met by you." ”

"Looks like I should go back for a drink and suppress the shock." He Lingchuan put away the talisman, thanked Li Qingge and left.

"The First Evolution"

Songyang Hou looked at his back, thoughtful.

Half an hour later, Li Fubo came to visit, and he happened to pass by He Lingchuan on the way there.

Songyang Hou discussed with him the improvement of the cultivation method of the broken knife. Since the knife is very active, the duration of planting the knife may be shortened to less than 10 days.

After discussing the matter, Li Qingge asked Li Fubo: "You have been with He Lingchuan for seven or eight days, what do you think of this person?" ”

Li Fubo thought for a while: "In addition to preferring to practice martial arts, he is no different from ordinary rich people, his personality is a little reckless, and he spends money lavishly, so he is not annoying in the army." ”

"Reckless?" Songyang Hou smiled, "The spirit weapon chooses the master." Do you think that Zhong Shengguang's last knife will recognize a reckless man as the master? ”

Li Fubo shook his head: "My subordinates think that the choice of the master of the spirit weapon will not consider the temperament, but only the courage to plagiarize." ”

Songyang Hou playfully: "Then, at least these four words are there." ”

He Chunhua is scheming, and the eldest son He Lingchuan is reckless.

Is that so?

At this time, the maid came to report: "The business news of the Northern Demon Country branch has arrived." ”

"Bring it in."

So someone came in to deliver the letter.

Li Fubo took the opportunity to retire.

……

Since the black charm couldn't be borrowed, He Lingchuan fed it to the Divine Bone Necklace to eat, and then returned to the post house.

Unexpectedly, He Chunhua and his wife were there.

When Mrs. Ying saw him, she asked, "What did you say about talking to Songyang Hou for so long?" ”

"Discuss the plan for the recasting of the broken sword, and I asked her to analyze what Lu Yao left behind." He Lingchuan yawned, "Her almond tea is delicious, it's gone." ”

"What's that?" It was He Chunhua who spoke.

"A black charm, I picked it up from Lu Yao." He Lingchuan shrugged, "It turned out that it was a spell to ask the gods to come down to help with revenge, and he used it but it didn't work." Hey, I walked around the ghost gate without knowing it. ”

"I'll see." He Chunhua stretched out his hand to him.

"It's gone." He Lingchuan scratched his head, "The above picture can only be displayed when it is close to the fire, and it was accidentally burned to ashes by me." ”

He Chunhua sighed, and didn't seem to take it to heart. Mrs. Ying sighed softly: "The Marquis of Songyang is also strange and pitiful, he became a widow at a young age. ”

"...... she?" Has she ever been married? He Lingchuan was stunned.

Forget it, he is tired of saying things like "why didn't anyone tell me".

Mrs. Ying was very satisfied with the eldest son's cooperative expression: "Li Qingge married the secretary and supervisor Fan Linong at the age of sixteen, which is a family affair designated by her grandfather, which can be described as well-intentioned. I heard that this Fan is a talented and good-looking person, and he is the youngest secretary and supervisor since the founding of my big kite, and he and Li Qingge can be a pair of beautiful people. It's a pity that he was not blessed to accept the grace of beauties, and died of illness less than two years after marriage, at the age of twenty-nine. This is really, God is jealous. ”

The secretary is the governor of the secretary province, in charge of the scriptures, atlases, astronomical calendars, and sounds very high, in fact, he is equivalent to the director of the national library, and he has no real power in this dynasty.

It seems that the old Songyang Marquis knows the truth that the position is high and the power is high, and he found a quiet man for his granddaughter who is far away from the center of the political storm.

He Chunhua smiled: "Where did Madam hear about it?" ”

Mrs. Ying squinted at him: "The clan of Shihuan City has all the news. This time, she also made friends in Shihuan City, and the news was much better than before, "Didn't the master say that you should not let go of the wind and grass in the capital?" ”

"Fan Linong is indeed talented, and he did die early, but he did not die of illness." He Chunhua turned his head and first asked the housekeeper Lao Mo to do something, and then continued, "He is on the wrong side in the battle for the throne." As a result, after the current saint inherited the unification, he promulgated the law change, and he sneered and criticized it, believing that the law change was weak and ineffective, and advocated the enlightenment of the northern demon state. Later, when he was accused of sympathizing with the thieves and aiding the rebellion, and presented evidence of his guilt, the king cut off his head. ”

He said slowly: "Guess who is the person who reported him?" ”

He Lingchuan looked at Mrs. Ying, who was shocked.

If the evidence is conclusive, how can this trial not be made public, but instead cover up the real cause of Van Linong's death in the name of his death?

Take a step back and say, how can Li Qingge be fine, and she can still run her Songyang Mansion well.

How can the Fan family be okay and not be connected?

The answer is just about to come out.

Mrs. Ying hesitated for a moment before asking tentatively, "Could it be Liqingge?" ”

"'Someone secretly sent the evidence of guilt into the palace and presented it to the king', this is the original words, I don't know if it is the Marquis of Songyang. The only people who know the truth may be the king and the informant himself. He Chunhua leaned back in his chair, "But I heard that the Marquis of Songyang had just entered the palace two days before Fan Linong's arrest. Not many people know about this matter, and the king deliberately does not spread it. ”

Mrs. Ying stroked her heart and said tremblingly: "This woman is so vicious! ”

She and He Chunhua have a happy relationship and everything goes smoothly, and she can't imagine how other women can blame their husbands.

But when she heard this, she was mostly relieved. Since her husband knows that Songyang Hou has a femme fatale, he will probably be wary of her?

He Lingchuan was also surprised, this can be regarded as knowing people and faces, but not knowing their hearts?

At this time, the housekeeper Lao Mo came in and reported: "Master, everyone has arrived." ”

He Chunhua sat up straight: "Let them in." ”

Seeing that he was going to do business, Mrs. Ying hurriedly left the scene.

Before arriving in Dunyu, He Chunhua had to call his subordinates for another meeting. This time, the three fathers and sons of the He family, Zeng Feixiong, Wu Shaoyi, Zhao Qinghe, Mo Zhe Jingxuan, and the three newly promoted generals of the Ceying Army are all here.

These are the backbone of He Chunhua's trust.

Before opening his mouth, he first gave each of his subordinates a green-skinned bamboo tube with a plug at the mouth.