The air at the scene was a little frozen, and Uncle Feng thought he was well-informed, but he really hadn't seen this scene in front of him.

And listening to the older generation of Maoshan said, the gods suddenly stopped appearing at the beginning of the Republic of China, and it has been seventy or eighty years since this year, not only can they not communicate with the gods, but they can't even contact the ancestors who have achieved ghosts and immortals in the past, as if they suddenly ran away collectively......

Not only are the gods invisible, but as time goes by, everyone's spells are gradually weakening.

Take the palm thunder as an example, according to the old books, the thunder and lightning in the palm of the hand, the sound is like a thunderbolt, and under a blow, the charm and the ghost will disappear when it touches it. But now cast the palm thunder, the blood is the guide, smear the palm, unless it hits the target at zero distance, it can only be heard......

Although the two generals in front of him have not yet been naturalized as orthodox gods, they are also the protectors of the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo, which is comparable to ghosts and gods.

Yin and bad, Uncle Feng has never seen it once since he was a child, and the ghost gate of the sun is opened on July 15 every year.

Those lonely spirits and wild ghosts poured out to find their relatives, begging for incense, candles, paper money, and all kinds of sacrifices. The elders of Maoshan really wanted to know what was going on, so they cast a spell to stop a few and asked about the situation in the underworld, who knew that these lonely ghosts seemed to have selective amnesia, and all the memories of the underworld were missing, and they only knew that they had to go back before the ghost door was closed.

The uncle and uncle with an iron head formed a team of souls out of the body, followed the lonely soul and wild ghosts into the ghost gate, and disappeared without a trace like a mud cow into the sea, which is really terrifying......

I thought that there was no god and no more obvious spirit, but this increase and loss will be clearly manifested.

Chen Chu bent down to pick up the fire skewers and shackles, the original ordinary handicraft-like things, as if they had been rebuilt and became refined, the fire characters on the surface of the fire skewers were more vivid, and the golden dragon figure eucalyptus was more delicate. The shackles are like two round holes in a rectangular lace plank, which is much simpler.

The monk was dumbfounded, he had knocked on the wooden fish all his life, and of course he could see that the two ornaments with no spiritual power suddenly became strange.

Thinking of the weapon that this young man had just pointed out to increase the damage of the second general, did they know each other?

The monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Since the donor and the general have a fate, how can the poor monk be the one who blocks the fate, just take it." Just didn't ask the donor for his name? ”

Chen Qiqi returned the salute: "Master doesn't have to be like this, my name is Chen Qiqi." ”

The monk was shocked, the beginning of one yuan, he could control these two words, no wonder he dared to come to the door to slander him...... Borrowing something, he was very uneasy in his heart, and it took a while to suppress it: "It seems that everything has already been destined, Master Chen should take it quickly......"

It's not that the monk doesn't want to make friends, but he knows his own pattern level, and some circles can't be integrated, don't be tough, otherwise it will be embarrassing if no one pays attention to it later, so he can only endure the pain, and watch them leave, hoping that Chen will use things smoothly in the future, and he can remember that he was from this temple of King Bodhisattva of Jizo.

On the way back, Uncle Feng fell into a long silence, he stroked the jade pendant hanging around his neck, and then looked at the two weapons that Chen Chu held in his hand, the fire stick and the shackles, the fire stick is used to detain the prisoner, and the shackles are used to lock the prisoner, which are all very targeted good things......

The elders on Maoshan have not seen the gods for seventy or eighty years, this Chen Chu entered the temple to burn incense and say a few words, and there was the king of the earth, the Bodhisattva Fa drove the Dharma to come and feed, which is not too much, it is too much, you are a Taoist priest to the territory of Buddhism to take things, people are still very welcome......

Uncle Feng felt that he had to find a way to go to the superintendent's office of the police station, and according to what he knew about his old partner, Superintendent Ma should keep the treasure mirror.

At this moment, he felt something strange in his arms, it was a compass, and he saw the pointer on it beating, and his eyes widened: "Oh, look at the shaking amplitude of the pointer, Michiko has already crossed the sea." Stretched out his hand and patted Officer Miao on the shoulder: "Turn around in front and go to the police station, I need to do something." As he spoke, his right hand made a lewd gesture of stealthily grabbing.

Officer Miao was confused and didn't understand, but it didn't matter, just drive to the police station......

As Chen initially expected, Uncle Feng went to the police station to steal the treasure mirror that he had been detained before, as in the plot, Superintendent Ma was Uncle Feng's former partner, and when he had already guessed that Uncle Feng would need the treasure mirror, he had already secretly put it in the drawer to prevent Uncle Feng from finding the location of the treasure mirror, so he deliberately did not lock it, and pulled the drawer out in half.

When Uncle Feng was a eucalyptus.

Chen Qiqi sat on a chair and played with the fire sticks and shackles he had taken back from the temple of King Jizo Bodhisattva, and these officials had collected the first three sets.

He didn't know what the effect of collecting all of them was, but if he didn't integrate a set, there was always a feeling of emptiness in his heart, and his thoughts were very incomprehensible.

Thinking about it carefully, traveling through the world of the heavens, he seems to be particularly concerned and appreciated by the gods of various worlds, such as General Loss, General Zeng, Emperor Nanyue, and the White Crane Boy.

Chen Chuchu knew that his name "Initial" was a bit hard, but because of one name, he got attention, so the Heavenly World is a variety of awesome names for everyone, such as "Taiqing", "Shangqing", "Lingbao", and "Morality". There should be something in him that the gods need, but I don't know what it is for the time being?

Having said that, these worlds that I have crossed are basically the era of the end of the law, and I can't, and I have a lot of resistance to the existence of the gods, such as the world of the first precept, where a ghost god dies of exhaustion because of "hurrying", which is outrageous! Only the gods of the curse world are slightly more active......

So far, Chen Qiqi has a bit of a lot of divine magic weapons.

He vaguely guessed that these things sent by the gods could be something on them, so that he could take them to the heavenly world to do tasks, activate or open up a channel for the gods to descend from within the mission world.

Thinking like this, the pattern is too big, Chen Chuchu is a little flattered, the feeling of a great responsibility from the sky, something that the gods can't do, how can he take on this great responsibility?

After a while, Uncle Feng walked out with a suitcase, looking calm, as natural as visiting his own home, and when he passed by Chen Qiqi, he whispered: "Hurry up!" "Directly ruined his image. Only then did Chen Chuchu remember that Uncle Feng refused to regress in principle, but he was still quite flexible......

Night, apartment, balcony.

The reason why Chen chose the high-end apartment was because it had a large balcony and was on the 26th floor.

Why Twenty-Six? Because the higher ones are rented to others, there are a lot of clothes drying on the top floor, and there is garbage all over the ground, and even some people defecate on it.

Two tables of eight immortals, yellow cloth, incense burner, candles, yellow paper, peach wood sword, copper coins, glutinous rice, and various materials.

Uncle Feng is on the left, Chen Chuchu is on the right, and the two of them each open an altar, although they are both Taoist altars, and they are both one of the three mountains of Fuqi, but there is still a slight difference between the altars of Maoshan and Longhu Mountain.

Uncle Feng put the compass that melted Michiko's blood on the table.

Chen Chuchu divided half of the remaining half of the unused blood to Uncle Feng, and the two of them poured the blood on the scarecrow lying on the porcelain plate in front of them. Uncle Feng's face is solemn, he has studied the Tao for many years, he has fought ghosts with spells, exorcised evil spirits, and dealt with bad people, but it is the first time to kill people under a curse.

Uncle Feng held the sword and read the words, Chen Chu listened to it a little, he was actually afraid that the ancestor would blame, so he specially explained.

All right.

It's a good fit for his character.

Before the altar was opened, Uncle Feng had already used the Fu Technique to ask Officer Miao to be a boy, using incense as a pen and roughly circled Michiko's location on the map of Hong Kong Island according to the guidance of the compass......

Chen Chuchu held a peachwood sword in his right hand, danced a few beautiful sword flowers, and put two fingers in his left hand together, inserted two fingers into a plastic bowl filled with glutinous rice, and picked out three pieces and placed them on the scarecrow's head, heart and abdomen.

Then he opened the box, pinched out a peach wood thorn that had been polished like a toothpick in advance, cast a spell in his mouth, and stirred the needle in the cinnabar ink a few times.

Uncle Feng's movements were not slow, and when Chen's initial preparations were over, he was almost there, but he was pinching not a peach wood needle but a silver needle.

"Three-two-one, let's plunge in at the same time!"

"Okay."

"Three! Two! One! ”

The two of them stuck silver needles and mahogany needles into the scarecrow's abdomen at the same time.

The mana of the cultivator gathers the dantian, if this place is broken by someone, then a body of cultivation will be lost, it is said that some martial arts in the dantian is used to store internal force, and breaking through is also a waste of martial arts.

Hong Kong Island, Causeway Bay, Japanese restaurant.

The so-called three holes of the cunning rabbit, in order to prevent being caught by the Hong Kong Island police, Michiko opened a lot of stores on Hong Kong Island, with her own, as well as the name of the cannon fodder of the Jiuju faction, as well as the locals on Hong Kong Island.

The last time she experienced Chen's initial incident, she didn't dare to go to the restaurant under her name.

At this moment, in the restaurant, in the private room, she and Phantom sat face to face at a table full of freshly baked sashimi, tempura, sushi and other Japanese dishes.

Phantom picked up a piece of sashimi with a fast child and put it in her mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it into her stomach, and suddenly asked, "Michiko, we have arrived on Hong Kong Island, why are you still sitting here?" Why don't you take me to that master? ”

"This ...... I don't know where the man is, he obscured his face when he attacked me, and the dementorship didn't work for her. ”

"Hmph, what's wrong with that? You love to refine corpses, just find a corpse and kill a few people on the street, and you will naturally be able to lure people out......"

Michiko stroked the three metal fake fingers on her left hand, the gunshot wounds on her arm and calf ached faintly, to be honest, she didn't want to fight Chen Chu so quickly now, Phantom Child's strength was very strong, but her mental state seemed to be a little wrong, and she was afraid that she would suddenly go crazy and attack indiscriminately to kill her together.

She wanted to persuade her.

His complexion changed suddenly.

With his hands on his abdomen, his face was flushed, and he squirted out a mouthful of black blood on the dining table.

Phantom Child's hand stiffened in the air just as she was about to get off the fast child, and with a slight stroke of the index finger of her left hand wearing a chrysanthemum ring, Michiko was suddenly thrown to the side by an invisible force, breaking through the sliding door and falling to the ground. Michiko covered her abdomen, only feeling that her internal organs were stirring, and she didn't dare to ask Phantom Zi what was crazy, so she had to get up and sit cross-legged on the ground, take out the hairpin on her head and prick it into her abdomen, her hands were sealed, and smoke came out of her head......