Chapter Ninety-Eight: Who Was Poisoned?
Chen Xu still looked up at the sky, "Do you know why this is called drought and three thunders, it doesn't rain, they are all drought thunders, and the three thunders must be down, so one of the two of us must bear these three thunders." ”
"Those two are over, aren't we winning?" Tang Xin thinks that this game is not two wins in three games.
Chen Xu shook his head: "This third thunder is powerful, it is aimed at people, it is not him, it is me, this is the blow that determines the outcome of the battle, he dares to mention this to me, he must be prepared." ”
"What, splitter?"
"Yes, you can't hide, even if you hide in your home and hide in the basement for the rest of your life, this thunder will eventually fall on the loser."
"How is this done?"
"I don't know, those who know this have been killed by thunder, anyway, I don't know."
Chen Xu's implication was that he would win, but at the same time, he also mentioned that the other party must have made sufficient preparations to come.
That shows that the other party must have something to turn the tide of the battle, and deliberately proposed this duel to lure him into the trap, but Chen Xu doesn't care at all, just come, this level of conspiracy trap is not enough to put in his eyes.
On the Shen family's villa, the situation is very miserable.
The thunder just now directly smashed the old man's altar.
The altar was also a makeshift wooden frame, and an offering table was placed on it, and the whole thing was struck by lightning and burned.
Shen Yun looked at the eaves in the distance with a burst of despair: "What else, in the current situation, what do you use to fight back?" ”
The old man was still very calm, although his face was as solemn as ever, but this situation did not make him panic.
"This person is really powerful, and the feng shui bureau he has over there must be more clever than mine."
"You're still praising him, the third thunder is about to split your head, are you ready?"
Shen Yun was completely flustered, "If you die, how can I deal with him, then there is no way, he can only do whatever he wants, do you know, he should have called someone to help a long time ago!" ”
The old man glanced at Shen Yun lightly: "It's me who splits, not you, what are you panicking about, as for whether you compromise with him, that's your business, do you think Yuanguangmen really cares about this?" Chen Xu probably didn't take you seriously. ”
"Now, it's the critical moment, no matter how much advantage he has in front of him, I can let him come back after the last lightning strike, I have endured it for so long, and what I have been waiting for is this moment!"
The old man silently turned around and took out something from a box next to him.
This is his ultimate means of reversing the situation!
"What is this, black as a rag." Shen Yun was very puzzled, this kind of goods that seemed to be very low-grade could change the situation and turn things around?
"Are you underestimating this? It's really black, and the color on it is actually blood. ”
"What kind of blood, does this do anything, it looks like it's about to get moldy."
"There is more than one kind of blood on it, because this banner cloth has been experienced for two hundred years."
"Sure enough, it's moldy...... What's the use of saying this, won't the thunderbolt split you when he sees the blood, what do you think the thunderbolt is, is it a ghost, and you're afraid of your black dog's blood? ”
Shen Yun was even more desperate, this look was useless, it was better to erect a lightning rod at this time.
But it is estimated that it is not very useful, this kind of thunder is said to be very accurate, and it will not cut lightning rods, which is simply against the rules.
Whether it is or not, the characteristic of electricity is, of course, to find a conductor, and at this time, erecting a pole as high as that, isn't that the rhythm of hiding under a tree and waiting to be burned.
In the courtyard of the Yang family, Chen Xu's expression became solemn: "It turns out that you are waiting for me here?" ”
From the first moment he took out the flag, the old man's expression changed, he was no longer the solemn expression he had before, but he was full of spirits, and he had a conversation with Chen Xu in the air: "Sure enough, do you know this thing?" ”
"Yes, but you're imitating."
"It doesn't matter if it's imitated, the banner has been raised for two hundred years, and in two hundred years, the blood of countless rare beasts has been soaked through this banner, and there are many people with special qualities, and their blood is also stained on this banner!"
"Then you guys really took great pains, yes, it's no worse than the original."
"You're going to throw in the towel?"
Chen Xu smiled indifferently: "The Blood Soul Banner, it's not enough to scare me, isn't it just a rag." ”
This is the blood soul flag, in ancient times, the flag cloth has a special meaning, such as a soul or something, a bit similar to the modern radio receiving antenna, this idea we ancients have long had, but the things received are different.
The ancients also believed that there is something powerful in the blood, the essence of a person.
So the blood-stained banner is naturally powerful, like this piece made by the old man, if he didn't deceive people, it was really a treasure, but normal people don't know what it is for.
Because this is a duel between two people, one side will lose if the other side is stronger, and this side will inevitably lose.
"Haha, you think too much, what is a competition, that is, the two sides have a comparison to know."
Chen Xu stretched out his hand and groped in the medicine bag, "Yours can be powerful, can't other people's be more powerful, I can only say that you think too much, as the so-called strong and strong are strong, a mountain is higher than a mountain......"
He pulled out a wooden plank and set it up on the table.
"What's that?" The old man also had a sense here.
"You should have heard of this thing, the thing used by the witch doctor, the picture above is a ghost."
"What, how does this thing inversely compare to my blood soul?"
The ancient witch doctor, the cure is similar to the dancing god, Zhu Youshu, the word "Zhu" is dancing, generally a woman to complete, not only dancing, there are also various magic weapons next to it, as well as totem murals, so there is generally a formal place.
In modern times, some of them are, of course, liars.
If the witch doctor walks outside, the mural or anything will definitely not be taken away, so he will replace it with a picture.
Some are painted on paper, but they are not easy to preserve and are easy to break, so some people draw on silk cloth or even use wooden boards to paint.
These things are all set up by witch doctors, and Chen Xu's piece is no different from the others, the biggest difference is the material, this wood is not ordinary wood.
"Although the Blood Soul Banner is famous, it does not mean that it is invincible, and fame is often found only when people see it more."
"You mean no one knows anything about you, so what's that called?"
"The Evil Ghost Diagram is actually not an ordinary Evil Ghost Diagram, and you will soon know what it does."
Chen Xu said lightly, "Actually, no matter what this is, the important thing is that it is in my hands." ”
This is also divided into people, the things used by the masters, even if it is a chopstick, have incomparable power, in fact, in medicine, a silver needle, in the hands of different people can play a different effect.
At this moment, behind Chen Xu, the two girls couldn't say anything, they grabbed each other's hands, squeezed them tightly, and didn't even feel a little, their eyes just looked at Chen Xu, and they were conflicted in their hearts.
The contradiction is whether to run away or not, it is very scary for a person to be killed by lightning.
But why don't they leave, at this time, their mood may be understandable by themselves, whether they care about Chen Xu or not, they are driven by curiosity and refuse to leave, not to mention that this time the fighting method is closely related to the Yang family.