Chapter 227: Calling for Wind and Rain

Although this formation was extremely well arranged, the concave-faced old Taoist priest obviously ignored one point, that is, to take corresponding fire prevention measures.

Even the most inscrutable masters tend to get to grips with such details.

Or rather, he was too arrogant to worry about any fire.

But I clearly know that any magic circle, as long as it is slightly damaged, whether it is water or fire, it can destroy the five elements in it, and it can be easily destroyed.

However, the techniques of the Maoshan sect are not stricter than those of other sects of Taoism, and they are often played casually.

I quickly found the corner of the tarpaulin, raised my hand to pinch a trick, and silently recited a mantra, and a flame immediately ignited in my hand.

This is the most basic fire summoning spell, and even if it doesn't last long, it can easily set that corner on fire.

Then I shifted direction again and put a few more small flames.

The weather is very dry now, but in just a dozen seconds, the tarpaulin burns.

As for Qin Fei and Qin Tianming inside, I didn't worry at all, because the fire spread far from that fast, all I wanted was to break this formation and ensure that I wouldn't encounter trouble when I stepped in.

I stared at the scene, and it didn't take long for puffs of white smoke to rise from the patio, and the intense heat soon rushed into the sky.

"Uh-!!"

"Who is presumptuous?"

The concave-faced old Taoist priest shouted violently, and he came in through the door like crazy, but it was obviously too late.

The moment he came to the patio, I had already stepped on the tarpaulin and rushed in front of Qin Fei, kicking away all the several soul-reviving incense sticks in front of him.

The return of the ghost to the body is not as depicted in the movie, but it can come back in the blink of an eye, which is too exaggerated.

Regardless of whether you leave the body or return to the body, you need to pass a special soul-attracting technique, otherwise the yin soul will not be able to find the physical body.

If you want to get in and out, then it's no different from a fantasy novel.

We chased Qin Fei over, and it was only less than an hour, and he must still be floating at this moment, and being kicked down by me is equivalent to cutting off the source of return.

Without me having to do anything, his body naturally fell to the ground and turned into a vegetative body.

This is the greatest harm of the Yin Soul out of the body, as long as I hold the body hostage, it is equivalent to manipulating life and death.

The concave-faced old Taoist priest rushed to me, saw the burning tarpaulin, his face turned extremely pale, pointed at me and scolded: "Where are you a stinky boy?" Dare to break the old way, are you tired of being crooked? ”

I sneered: "Don't play stupid with me, you don't know who I am?" Let's stop talking nonsense, you only have one choice! ”

Let's talk about it.

I lifted Qin Fei's torso up, raised my hand and grabbed his neck: "Either you can tie your hands and have a good talk with Lao Tzu!" ”

"Or, I'll break your master's neck!"

The concave-faced old Taoist priest's face twitched a few times, and he said with a gloomy face: "Dare to play with the old Taoist to play the trick of the tiger leaving the mountain, you have a kind!" ”

"How do you want to talk?"

Right in the middle.

Looks like my guess was correct.

I didn't respond immediately, but deliberately increased my strength.

Crunchy.

Qin Fei, who was like a dead corpse, let out a bone roar on his neck.

This action is telling the old Taoist priest with a concave face: I'm not joking.

The reason for this is simple.

I'm jealous of what he's capable of.

I don't know what he's going to do, but if I make any loose moves, I might get hit in the next second.

In the hands of such a person, it is definitely worse than death.

When the concave-faced old Taoist priest saw my movements, he immediately took two steps forward, and his tone was with a hint of anxiety: "You are so small, don't be presumptuous!" ”

"If he dies, you won't survive!"

I said expressionlessly, "You dare to threaten me?" ”

With a sharp twist of my wrist, I forcibly dislocated Qin Fei's arm, his torso was extremely cold, and his bones were more crisp.

"You ......"

"Thief baby, if you have something to say!"

The concave-faced old Taoist priest immediately became anxious, and the eight-character beard continued to float.

I glanced around, the flames had already spread, and I said bluntly: "Your ability is so powerful, put out this fire first, and then I will talk to you slowly!" ”

The concave-faced old Taoist snorted coldly, and did not refute me, but took out the human skin drum that he had just found just now, and kept swaying.

A few more words were sung in his mouth: "Look at the mountains and water, look at the river and the stream, the grasshoppers in the fields are looking for a home, and the locusts above the head are flooding......"

Tick.

Overhead, a raindrop suddenly fell.

I was slightly stunned, and when I looked up, there was already a rapid light rain in the sky, just enough to extinguish all the fires around me, and the rain was gone.

This means......

Shakers?

I'm afraid that only an extremely orthodox Baojia Immortal can do this!

There is a concept that needs to be clarified here.

Calling for wind and rain is a practical thing that can be done by the talisman seal of our country's master's house, and the process is not complicated, but for those wild immortals and spirits in the obscene shrine, no matter how they are done, it is impossible to do this, because they themselves borrow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, and there is neither incense offerings nor yin virtue merits, so they are not qualified to do this at all.

In the old era, the five Baojiaxian in the Northeast were also born in obscenity, but later, with the arrival of the horse immortal, they were divided into the category of "Baojiaxian", which is equivalent to having a regular and stable job, but it is just a job.

Only after decades of incense, yin virtue, put in the ancestral hall by a certain family worshipper, and the ancestors of the same table of the Bao family immortals, can be called orthodox, and the city god of the city god temple, belongs to the enduring career editor, long-term incense plus qualifications, it is not difficult to call the wind and rain.

This concave-faced old Taoist priest sang three or two words, and Huang Tai Sin rained, which shows that he is either a horse immortal with real skills, or Huang Tai Sin, who has been worshiped at home for many years, already has the ability to speak and follow the law.

The latter just sounds too incredible, so I judge that this concave-faced old Taoist priest is not only a Duangong master, but also a Maoshan Taoist priest, and a horse fairy!

Where did he learn so much?

Before I could react, there were only dense droplets of water left on the ground, and the dirt became a lot wetter.

The concave-faced old Taoist priest said with a cold face: "What is the dissatisfaction now? You might as well tell the old way together, the old way can satisfy you all! ”

I say so, but I'm not stupid, as long as I let my guard down, he will definitely shoot at me.

If it continues to drag on, it will only be bad for me, not good.