The Thing That Destroys the Door.

The breathing of the people in the hall seemed to stop.

After a while, Director Zhou came back to his senses, he laughed dryly, and said, "Young man, don't talk nonsense. ”

"yes, you're too alarmist."

"Destroy the door? Is it my tired door that is extinguished? I've been in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and can I still disappear? ”

Several other members of the Board of Directors echoed.

I said, "The fatigue won't go away, but everyone, not necessarily. ”

Director Zhou's face changed, and he became angry: "Although there is a leader to protect you, is it too disrespectful for us to speak!" ”

"Young people! Even if you have some eyesight, don't be too arrogant, I and a few other directors have walked on the rivers and lakes for decades, who can deal with us, just a stone?! ”

The rest of the trustees also looked at me uncomfortably.

"Don't make any noise!"

At this time, Sun Jiaweng spoke.

Several of the directors did not speak.

Sun Jiaweng said to me in a harmonious voice: "Sir, you go on!" ”

"Do you know the Storm Stone?"

I asked Sun Jiaweng rhetorically.

Sun Jiaweng nodded and said: "The strange stone taken from Qilian Mountain is a shocking treasure, used in feng shui, which has the effect of warming the house and nourishing the soul." ”

I slowly replied to him: "This blood-colored stone is also from the Qilian Mountains, among the thousands of storm stones, one of this stone can be produced, under the Qilian Mountains, you have been looking for stones for decades, maybe you can find the storm stones, but you have been looking for stones for hundreds of years, and you may not be able to find a piece of this stone." ”

"It's called the Curse Essence Stone, if the Wind Wave Stone is a beneficial stone that stabilizes the Feng Shui Town, then this Curse Stone is the evil stone that curses the people of the Gate, whoever wants to touch him, the whole family will not die well!"

If it weren't for the fact that I saw the Wind Wave Stone in Lin Suho's courtyard before, I might not be able to see through a curse stone in the black doll at a glance this time.

This stone and the wind wave stone are two diametrically opposed breaths, and they are often put in the practice of being extremely bloody.

Earlier, the black puppet they took out was indeed a medicine boy fairy puppet, but the real medicine boy fairy puppet was not completely black, but with a little red light, if the red light disappeared completely, it meant that the blood and qi of the medicine boy fairy puppet was completely absorbed by something.

Tired people have extraordinary abilities in medical skills, but their understanding of strange things is not high, even if it is something left by their ancestor Zhang Zhongjing, they don't know much about it.

"So I'm tired and cursed with a curse stone? A curse similar to the Curse of Disgust? ”

Sun Jiaweng asked me.

"This is a calamity technique, which is much more tricky than the aversion technique, which takes the opponent's aversion and harms the individual. The calamity technique takes the evil things naturally formed by heaven and earth, and brings calamity to the people of one family and one clan. ”

I spoke.

Seeing that I said it clearly, although several directors still didn't believe me, no one spoke up.

At this time, Sun Zhaoshan said angrily: "Damn it! I cursed me before, and now I curse to deal with me, Brother Qi, the other party shouldn't be a group of people! ”

With this means, as well as this motive, it seems that it is indeed the most suspicious of the book.

But now, it's not the time to dwell on who uses the curse stone to cast a calamity,

"Sir, how many people have been recruited by my exhaustion? Is there a solution? ”

Sun Jiaweng immediately asked me the key.

I said, "I don't know yet, go to your tired ancestral hall and have a look." ”

A single curse essence stone cannot bring down the calamity technique, and it also needs to have a sect's luck as a guide, and the place of the sect's luck is in the ancestral hall.

Sun Jiaweng replied to me that he was okay, so he led Sun Zhaoshan and the other five directors to take me to the ancestral hall of the tired patriarch.

Tired door, ancestral hall.

Located in a secluded place on the outskirts of Shangjing.

"The ancestral hall of the patriarch is not allowed to outsiders, no matter how distinguished the guests are, but now, Mr. is already a member of my sect and has this qualification." Sun Jiaweng said.

I nodded, I knew about it, that's why I made this request.

The other five directors have nothing to say, and although they are a little unhappy with me, I am already a serious and tired director, and I am on a par with their status.

The ancestral hall of the patriarch is locked by a large lock, the wall is high, and there are even more open and secret sentinels guarding it, so it is easy to enter.

Under the leadership of Sun Jiawengdi, our group entered the ancestral hall.

The incense in the ancestral hall is flourishing, and in the center, there are two statues.

Medical saint Zhang Zhongjing,

Medicine King Sun Simiao.

The existence of these two famous names is the ancestor of the tired family.

Sun Jiaweng took two incense sticks, first bowed to these two ancestors, and then said to me: "Sir, since you enter my door, you can also worship these two ancestors." ”

I waved my hand and shook my head.

In the world, there is only one ancestor of mine, and that is the Yellow Emperor.

The rest of the people, whether it is Zhang Zhongjing and Sun Simiao, the tired ancestors, or even Dongfang Shuo and Guo Pu, who are shocked, are not qualified to be my ancestors.

"It's so presumptuous! The old man thinks he has a good temper, but he can't bear it, leader, you are the leader of my tired family, we will not refute your decision, even if he is allowed to enter my tired door council, I will not say anything more, but he does not worship my ancestor, what kind of tired person! ”

That Director Zhou couldn't hold back at all.

"Chuangde is right, the people of my sect don't worship the ancestors, what kind of words does this look like?"

Several other directors on the side also chimed in, already complaining about me, and even more so at the moment.

Sun Jiaweng also looked at me in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Only Sun Zhaoshan spoke for me with a big grin: "Old man Zhou Chuangde, my brother Qi has great ability, if you don't worship, you won't worship, where are there so many things?" Could it be that if you worship your ancestors, you can drop two steel hammers? ”