Qin Liuxi and Lu Xiaoshan, led by the old village chief's tears and snot, walked step by step to the ancestral grave of the Lu family.

In the words of the old village chief, although Lu Xiaoshan is married and has not given birth to a child, she should come to sweep the general's grave every year, but in the past few years, the aunt has come.

Although the uncle behaved gently and was very good at talking, the old village chief always felt that this aunt was not a good one, and felt that the other party harbored evil intentions, so every time he paid tribute, he personally followed, and saw the other party's honest and sincere worship, so he let down a little bit of vigilance, but he always retained a little opinion on Zhang Yong's impression.

Qin Liuxi thought to himself, this veteran is a good and loyal one, but unfortunately he is not a person who learns Taoism after all, and his eyesight is limited.

When I came to the ancestral tomb of the Lu family, it was already dusk, and the sun was setting in the west.

Qin Liuxi looked around, took out a purple-gold compass from the basket, and walked up in the position of the ancestral tomb.

At the same time, Zhang Yong had already come to the thatched hut of the black-robed man with a box containing Lu Xiaoshan's birthday and hair nails, and handed over the things to him.

"I'm all up to you." Zhang Yong rubbed his hands and said flatteringly.

The black-robed man snorted coldly, and didn't open it when he took it.

He took the menstrual blood of the most yin and evil woman and mixed it with five poisons, drew a heart-devouring soul-detaining array, lit seventy-seven forty-nine candles in the array, formed a gossip array, and laid down the array, the black-robed man did not start the formation, but took a straw man, handwritten Lu Xiaoshan's birth date and nailed it to the back of the straw man with soul suppression nails, and then stuffed his hair and nails into the straw man.

In this way, the hair and skin things that the parents received and even the birth date are there, as long as the spell is cast, this straw man can completely replace Lu Xiaoshan.

Zhang Yong, who was on the side, looked at this strange scene and was quite creepy.

The black-robed man was well prepared, but he glanced at Zhang Yong: "Are you sure you want to take her life?" ”

Zhang Yong pursed his lips: "She is unkind to me and unjust, she forced me." ”

A hint of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man, and he was ruthless and had to beat a rake, the scum among the ants.

He lowered his eyes, covered the light in his eyes, and pouted on the table: "Since you want to go your own way, then take blood." ”

Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment, looked at the small bowl and dagger on the table, and asked cautiously, "Why is this?" ”

"Let you take it, where is all this nonsense?" The black-robed man's tone was full of impatience and anger.

Am I going to tell you, ant, just in case, to let you share most of the backlash?

Zhang Yongda felt resistant from the bottom of his heart, he was afraid that there would be a pit here, but just when he hesitated, the black-robed man said again: "Hurry up, Lu Xiaoshan and they may go to the ancestral grave." ”

The black-robed man looked nervous, he could feel that the prohibition left on the side of the ancestral tomb had been loosened and suppressed, and he was afraid that something was really going to happen.

Zhang Yong was startled, hurriedly picked up the dagger, and said, "How to get it?" ”

"Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the blood of the fingertips is also the blood of the heart."

Zhang Yong grinded his teeth, endured the pain in a cut on his finger, and the blood was dripping into the bowl.

"That's enough." The black-robed man took the blood and smeared it on another straw man at random, and also wrote the eight characters of his birthday, but this was Zhang Yong's.

Zhang Yong's heart jumped suddenly, and he couldn't help but rush over and grab it.

He didn't feel right.

On the side of the Lu family's ancestral tomb, Lu Xiaoshan watched Qin Liuxi holding a compass and checking, feeling anxious, a little uneasy and uncomfortable, and couldn't help pacing back and forth in place.

Her heart was beating so fast that it was about to leap out.

In the thatched house, the black-robed man had already lit incense and candles, was walking with a talisman, holding Zhang Yong's straw man in his hand, and muttering a mantra in his mouth.

As soon as his hand was thrown, the talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, and a yin wind rushed from the ground, mixed with a terrible whimper like a fierce beast.

Zhang Yong's whole body trembled.

"The gate of heaven moves, the gate of the earth opens, the three souls of the true son, the seven spirits of the jade girl, the five elements of yin and yang, the three worlds of gossip, the soul of the Lu family is shifting, and the disciple Zhang Yongyuan sacrifices my body and the teacher to take the soul of Lu under the law of the patriarch of the Demon Spirit Dao, and the formation rises!"

Airplanes.

An invisible aura rose from inside the room.

Zhang Yong's chest was shocked, his throat was fishy, and he felt more and more that something was wrong, but when he saw that the Heart-devouring Soul Detention Array floated up a blood-mist-like formation, his eyes also faintly glowed red, and they became red.

At the same time, Qin Liuxi stood in the northwest position, the compass pointer was turning wildly, she put away the compass, her eyes were half-narrowed, and she looked at the left and right sides of the tomb in front of her.

She was about to speak, when a terrible scream came from behind her.

"Master." Teng Zhao was shocked.

"Miss."

Qin Liuxi turned around and saw Lu Xiaoshan lying on the ground holding her heart, bleeding from her seven orifices.

"Dig these two apart and get the contents out." Qin Liuxi nailed the two anti-evil talismans to the two directions she had seen just now and instructed Teng Zhao, and she quickly came to Lu Xiaoshan's side.

When the eyes of the sky opened, she saw that Lu Xiaoshan's soul seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hook claw and wanted to be forcibly hooked out, if it wasn't for the protection of the jade talisman, this soul body would be hooked away, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Hook the soul I want to protect in front of my face?" Look for death! ”

Qin Liuxi sealed with one hand, bit his fingertips with the other, and quickly drew a soul-fixing talisman on Lu Xiaoshan's forehead with blood.

The black-robed man felt the tug-of-war, his eyes opened, and the bottom of his eyes showed a fine light, Qingpingguan disciple, see if you can or we are stronger.

He took another Soul Eater talisman, and his mouth fluttered, and it fell on the straw man in the array, and the fire ignited.

The real Lu Xiaoshan screamed in pain.

"Bastard!" Qin Liuxi's eyes sharpened, her hands quickly sealed, and the void pressed a spirit rune directly into her soul.

Hmm.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the black-robed man's lips, but his eyes became more excited.

And Zhang Yong let out a scream of pain, holding his head in his hands, and rolled to the ground.

Qin Liuxi calmed Lu Xiaoshan's soul body, made another seal, and recited the magic formula in his mouth: "...... Sword God King, slash the evil and destroy the trace, break! ”

Her two fingers formed a sword, as if with a scorching flame, slashing at the hook claw that intended to seduce the soul, and the anger rose and burned along the hook claw, passing through the void to the other side of the circle.

Burst.

The black-robed man's expression finally showed a trace of consternation, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, watching the Heart-devouring Soul Binding Array seem to be surrounded by an invisible wave of fire and burning, the candles were extinguished together, and the straw men belonging to Lu Xiaoshan in the array turned to ashes.

Burst.

His hand suddenly burned, and he subconsciously let go, but saw that Zhang Yong's straw man in his hand was burning.

The flame is like a serpent's tongue, devouring all iniquity.

Zhang Yong fell to the ground, screaming and vomiting blood, his hair turned silver white, and the most terrifying thing was that his face seemed to be burned by fire, his skin was charred and his skin fell off.

How can this be so?

The black-robed man's hands were hot, and he looked down and saw that his hands were blistered, as if they were also burned by fire, and hurriedly recited the Mixed Yuan Mantra, and then cut off the cause and effect between himself and Zhang Yong.

He was a little glad that he used Zhang Yong to cast a spell, otherwise he would have suffered this big backlash.

The black-robed man did not leave, but stared curiously at the dying Zhang Yong, obviously there was no fire, but there was like a heat wave on his body, smoking.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing pain in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his head was a little dizzy.

He hurriedly pinched his fingers, and sure enough, it was the prohibition he imposed on the Lu family that was broken, and half of the technique was broken, and the pair of boys and girls should have been dug out.

He looked at Zhang Yong on the ground again, the other party's luck was losing rapidly, making his backlash more and more serious, and the whole person was already more out of breath and less in breath.

This man is useless.

The black-robed man did not have a trace of emotion about Zhang Yong's frequent death, but he was very interested and excited about the people on the side of the Lu family's ancestral tomb, as well as a trace of fighting spirit.

The disciples taught by Chiyuan's old puppet are really not bad, but I don't know who is better when they face each other?

I wonder what that man looks like?

The black-robed man was interested, but he didn't care about his backlash, and used the Great Yan Technique to occupy it, and little by little he cleared the fog miasma in front of him, and he was about to see it.

Qin Liuxi had just fed Lu Xiaoshan a pill, as if he had felt something, there was a trace of weird anger in his eyes, he pinched the seal with one hand, curled his fingers, and looked at the void.

The black-robed man stared at it, the mist miasma dissipated, and his pupils were just about to focus, but there seemed to be two giant sticks flying towards him in front of him.

"I'll plug in."

The black-robed man's Zhihai was in a violent pain, his eyes were dazzling, and blood was oozing.

"Shameless little bastard!" And he looked at what was the matter, and he wanted to intervene.

It hurts.

The black-robed man was hit hard, his chest swelled, and he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, silently reciting the Mixed Yuan Mantra and calming the Mind Mantra.

Qin Liuxi looked at the retracted prying eyes, snorted coldly, saw Lu Xiaoshan wake up, and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Lu Xiaoshan covered her chest, touched her arms again, her face was pale, and her back was even more sweaty with her clothes, and she said: "I, I seem to have been burned by fire, it hurts, it hurts, it's terrible." ”

The kind of miserable pain like roasting on a fire made her dare not think about it, and made her shudder.

"It was Zhang Yong who performed the spell on you, and now it's fine."

When Lu Xiaoshan heard this, her already miserable face turned to ashes.

He was so vicious.

Qin Liuxi helped her up and walked to the things that Teng Zhao and the other two remnants had dug up, while the old village chief knelt on the side, and the whole person was stupid.

"General, how could the general's tomb be buried with such a thing? What is this for? The old village chief howled dryly and slapped himself a few times: "I don't know anything, I'm ashamed of the general." ”

Lu Xiaoshan also knelt down and howled: "Dad! ”

Qin Liuxi looked at this pair of boys and girls, his face gloomy.

When the dead hold a funeral or make a Jiao ceremony, most of them will burn a pair of paper-tied boys and girls, and use this as a golden boy and jade girl, which is also compared to a fairy child, but here, a pair of real boys and girls are buried.

This is the life of Zhang Yong's hands, he is really crazy.

This scene reminded Qin Liuxi of the ancestral tomb of General Song Ye, who also buried the bones of a baby, turning the treasure cave into a yin place, damaging the root of Song Ye's bloodline.

And now there is a pair of golden boys and jade girls buried here, but the treasure cave has not become yin, but the fairy child guards the auspicious cave.

So under this tomb, who is the fairy child guarding to make this fortune completely transfer to the Zhang family, so that the Zhang family can suppress the Lu family and completely transfer?

Qin Liuxi said to the two remnants: "Let's put the grave up." ”

Lu Xiaoshan's eyes were frightened: "Grave? ”

Qin Liuxi nodded: "This yin house is not a bad thing, it is still a good acupoint, and Zhang Yong's luck has been successful, which can only prove one point, I am afraid that the person buried under it is no longer your father." ”

"What?" Lu Xiaoshan's eyes were dizzy.

"Get up, it's almost dark, and it's easy to attract yin." Qin Liuxi made a few talismans in several directions, and asked the old village chief to make a few torches for lighting.

Several people worked together, and soon the grave was raised, and the torch was shining, and it was still the first-class coffin that was eaten by insects and ants, but on the coffin lid, a talisman was drawn with cinnabar, and no one could understand it except Qin Liuxi.

Nine Palaces Town House Fortune Charm.

The town is a yin house, in case the yin house is in trouble, no wonder this tomb has been moved, and this treasure has not changed.

Qin Liuxi gave a few more amulets to wear, so that they could get up the coffin, and when they opened it, everyone gasped.

A coffin with two bones.

Under the coffin, a corpse that was obviously tall and long was only wrapped in a white cloth, and the exposed head was sealed with a soul suppression talisman.

"Fu Zhen has seven tricks, his mouth can't speak, and his eyes can't see." Teng Zhao muttered.

And above the bones that were sealed with seven orifices, there was a relatively short male corpse, wearing the longevity robe of the general who protected the country when he was buried, with the warm jade he was buried in his chin, and the neck was wearing the gold medal that belonged to the general, and his hands were holding a jade plate, which was engraved with the person's identity and time.

It is the ancestor of the Zhang family.

They put all Lu Tian's burial goods on this short corpse, lived in his auspicious cave, enjoyed his luck, and received the faith that belonged to Lu Tian, and benefited his descendants little by little, and fell on the heads of Zhang Yong and others.

"Daddy." Lu Xiaoshan understood, screamed sadly, rolled her eyes, and fainted.

Her eldest girl hurriedly helped her and called out to the eldest lady in a choked and trembling voice.

It's horrible, it's horrible.

The old village chief and a few remnants of the soldiers knelt on the ground and cried, their general was so cheap, not to mention digging the grave, but also taking the glory, robbing the yin house, and the most important thing is that the body was pressed by the miscellaneous pieces that came from nowhere, and the seven orifices were sealed, and they couldn't speak, and they couldn't even hold their dreams, let alone turn over.

It was their fault that they didn't find out about such a shady thing.

The old village chief slapped himself a few times hard, and cried: "General, I have no shame to go to see you, old Jiang." ”

Qin Liuxi said: "Don't cry." ”

She jumped off the tomb, took a fire and looked closely, and found that there was a dragon wood bone engraved with strange runes on the back of the corpse's head attached to Lu Tian's neck. The dragon wood bones are connected, and the two are not separated, and the luck that belongs to Lu Tian will be transferred to the person who is pressed above the corpse, and then with the assistance of feng shui auspicious points, it is no wonder that Zhang Yong's physiognomy will change.

Although it is a little unauthentic, it is much more high-end than the general use of eight characters or something, this is changed from the source, and it is directly moved to the atmosphere of the Lu family to his own family.

"It's a pity that you met my nemesis." Qin Liuxi spoke, pinched his fingers, wrapped his hand with a scorching anger, pulled out the dragon wood bone, and with a grip on his hand, the fire broke out, and the dragon wood bone was burned to ashes.

Poof.

The black-robed man spat out another mouthful of blood, licked the corners of his lips, and laughed: "Interesting, I can't wait to see you." ”

Is the mood of today's reading like this: Hey, the progress bar is still firm, still standing, still standing, oh, I'm so cool! It's almost over, huh, I can't stand it, I'm weak, what's next chapter? Damn, she only has one more chapter!! Yes, a big chapter of more than 4,000 words, no chapters!

Above: It's definitely not driving, scum Mo is a pure bear child paper!

Re-discussion of content: refuse to find logical loopholes, refuse to guide, because you and I will not share each other's brainwaves, if you like it, you can watch it, and if you don't like it, you can see each other or never see each other again. I'll write whatever content comes out of my brain, how could there be such a poison tutorial in Qiandu, impossible, absolutely impossible!

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