Han Jingyang originally didn't need such a thing as a magic altar, and he didn't need to pretend to be a ghost.

But in order to have a more sense of ceremony, when needed, I will also set up an altar decently, and it can be regarded as finding a place to place the props I brought.

You can't just mess around on the floor or at the head of the bed, right?

Although it does not affect the effect, it has no prestige.

Metaphysics, the more metaphysical elements, the better, and whether it is useful or not is secondary.

Why do so many scammers cheat so much money?

Just because the ceremony is done very well and pretended to be very similar, this can be done repeatedly.

Han Jingyang is not a liar, but he thinks that there is a lot of merit in these liars.

Set the table.

Spread with a red cloth.

Han Jingyang put the props he brought over one by one in turn.

In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he even invited the sitting statue of Emperor Zhenwu over.

Anyway, Jiguangzhai is being renovated, and the Emperor Zhenwu and his old man probably want to come out to breathe, be quiet and quiet.

The statue of Emperor Zhenwu is in the center.

The statue of Jasper Guan Gong is on the left.

The boxwood carving of the public statue is on the right.

In front of him is a Kangxi copper incense burner.

There is also a canopy ruler gossip mirror next to it.

I also picked up some fruit from the high-quality fruit basket that I don't know who sent it.

Finally, three pillars of sandalwood are lit and inserted into the copper incense burner.

When the green smoke rises.

Han Jingyang grabbed the canopy ruler and slapped it on the table.

"Smack-"

A crisp and heavy sound rang out in the room.

Everyone was taken aback.

The unconscious old man lying on the bed seemed to come back to his senses in an instant, struggling to get up, as if he wanted to fight with Han Jingyang, but his eyes rolled and his movements were stiff, and he couldn't even get out of bed after struggling for a long time.

But the crowd was shocked.

"Dad—"

"Dad? Calm down. ”

"Mr. Han?"

"Stop, the patient can't stand this stimulus."

Han Jingyang's expression was solemn, and he burst into a shout: "Hold him-"

Liu Jing, who was standing quietly, rushed over with an arrow when she heard this, pulled Li Jianliang, Li Jianfen and the others away, and easily pushed the old man back to the bed.

But the old man was still struggling, the whites of his eyes rolled wildly, his teeth bared, and his mouth made intermittent "ho-ho" sounds and slurred words, as if he was cursing someone.

Han Jingyang was also taken aback.

Grass!

Fortunately, I have seen the world.

Otherwise, I would have been taken aback by this old man.

It's exactly the same as the legendary Evil Strike.

It's all oozing to look at.

Thinking so, he turned his head to Li Jianjun, who was still calm, and said: "Boss Li, restrain your family, with me, there will be no problems, but if I am interfered by others, I will not be responsible for accidents." ”

Li Jianjun nodded and shouted outside the door: "Come on, control them-"

Two young men immediately rushed in outside the door, and even persuaded and supported Li Jianliang and Li Jianfen to drag Li Jianliang and Li Jianfen away from the hospital bed.

Han Jingyang took a deep breath, took a compass in his left hand, and walked towards the old man on the hospital bed.

Shake the bell as you walk.

The monotonous and rapid ringing of Sanqing Ling echoed in the room, and there was something pleasant to the ear.

But falling into the ears of the struggling old man provoked an even stronger reaction.

The struggle, which originally had little strength, became more and more forceful, and even Liu Jing almost couldn't control it.

Although Li Jianjun was still standing firmly, he couldn't help but show a worried look when he saw his father, who seemed to be a demon.

Li Jianfen, Li Jianliang, the brothers and others were even more unbearable.

Han Jingyang didn't have time to take care of anything else.

Because he was also taken aback by the situation in front of him.

First time meeting this one.

It's not big, but it's weird.

If I hadn't been sure that there were no ghosts in this world, I would have believed it.

But even if it's not that kind of ghost, this thing is not good at stubble, and it is not easy to deal with.

It has to be done quickly.

Thinking of this, he burst into a shout: "Manifestation!" ”

When these words came out, everyone at the scene only felt that the scene in front of them suddenly changed, and the old man with a hideous face and strange movements had an extra layer of black gas on his body, especially on his head, and there were wisps of black gas coming out with the vibration of the bell.

I also saw that the sitting statue of the Zhenwu Emperor and the two Guan Gong statues on the table exuded awe-inspiring majesty, especially the sitting statue of the Zhenwu Emperor, which was purple all over the body, and had a majesty and domineering that people did not dare to look at directly.

The two statues of Guan Gong, the copper incense burner, the canopy ruler, and the three clear bells and compass in Han Jingyang's hands also exuded various colors of light, which were strange and magnificent, and they had never seen a picture before.

Li Jianliang couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Li Jianfen's eyes were hot, staring at Han Jingyang, who was busy.

Li Jianjun was slightly better, but there was also a faint look of shock in his eyes.

As for Director Wang, the two nurses, and the guards who were pulling Li Jianliang's sister and brother, they were already dumbfounded.

The impact of this picture on them is too great.

The kind where the worldview collapses.

Han Jingyang didn't have time to pay attention to the reactions of these people, after the enlightenment, anything he did was enough to suppress these ignorant people.

Enter the state of apparition.

Shaking the bell more quickly and violently, he walked to the hospital bed while shaking, and shook it violently close to the old man's head.

The dense bell rang, and the blue breath in the bell turned into tangible sound waves, rushing towards the old man wave after wave.

If the old man is a black reef.

Then the breath emitted by Sanqingling is the blue waves.

Are the waves more powerful?

Or is the reef more tenacious?

Han Jingyang also frowned.

This thing isn't very easy to do.

Very strong.

Relying only on the "evil-breaking" attribute of Sanqingling is a little less meaningful.

After all, Sanqingling is only a six-rank blue prop, only stronger than the lowest-level seven-grade white prop.

In the past, it was barely usable if it did not encounter a strong enemy.

This time, it's a hard stubble.

Then put on the five-grade green props, or on the skills.

I don't believe that I can't cure this.

Finally, someone has the opportunity to appear in front of him, but he can't pull his hips.

However, which one is appropriate?

Han Jingyang thought about it, gritted his teeth, and took out the Qianlong Hetian white jade carving Buddha pendant from his pocket that was given by Monk Kongyun.

Shouted: "The light of the day—"

The sound did not fall.

A blinding light shot out of the pendant, like the light of the real sun, and you could almost feel the scorching tingling sensation.

The white light flashed away.

Han Jingyang didn't even figure out what was going on.

Looking at the Buddha pendant again, it was directly cracked.

This is...... The prop level is too low and the skill level is too high, the energy is insufficient, and the forcible use of the skill causes the prop to collapse directly?

Grass!

It's a big loss!

No, you have to add money.

Twelve million is not enough!

With such a domineering skill, it is not too much to ask for 10 million alone.

Han Jingyang thought so, and looked at the old man again, there was no movement, but his chest rose and fell violently, obviously he was still alive, but the struggle just now made the old man exercise well, it is estimated that the old man has not done such a strenuous exercise for many years.

turned his head to look at Li Jianjun and the others again, but saw that they were all covering their eyes, and they had not yet recovered from the domineering "light of the day" just now.

In fact, you don't have to cover your eyes at all.

It's not a physical glare of light, and even if it is directly exposed, it will not cause any damage to the retina.

But the Genshin must be stimulated.

It's just that the Yuan Shen is stimulated, and it's useless to cover your eyes.

Thinking so, he coughed: "You can open your eyes." ”