Chapter 68: Pick the third
I barely hesitated: "Just pick the third one!" ”
I want to get a few people with different intentions together and let them work together. There must be not only common interests, but also external pressure.
Only when the pressure reaches a certain level can the loose sand be pressed into masonry.
"Hmm!" Ye Sanqi took out a few pieces of yellow paper and a cinnabar pen and said, "Now, I'll teach you to draw talismans." Whether you can summon those ghosts out is up to you. ”
Ye Sanqi handed the cinnabar pen to me: "Relax, concentrate, see how I draw ......"
Ye Sanqi pressed his fingers on the desktop and slid them lightly, his fingertips seeped into the desktop for more than a minute, and when pieces of sawdust rolled up violently around his fingers, the runes quickly took shape.
I just followed him and wrote two strokes and then reacted, Ye Sanqi's talisman is not drawn for me, but for others to see.
When I looked up at Ye Sanqi, the other party glanced at the rune paper in my hand, and I immediately lowered my head and drew the rune with him.
When the two of us put away the pen at the same time, there was a sudden wind outside the courtyard gate, and the strange suona sound sounded again.
Through a gate, you can't see the scene outside, but you can feel the suffocating murderous aura, and it is pressed into the courtyard through the courtyard wall.
When I was still palpitating with the sound of suona, the scene of the Mu family's gate being shattered by ghosts appeared in front of my eyes again.
From my point of view, the door was full of trembling figures and paper figures holding suona sticks.
The corpses that had been carried out in the air had been turned into ghosts this morning, but they had not escaped the rope around their necks, like a banner that could only speak and was held in the air.
As soon as the suona of the two paper figures stopped, the ghosts that were picked up in the air opened their eyes in unison, and roared at the same time: "Hand over the body of the young lady and kneel down to confess." ”
The group of ghosts roared and trembled the mountain villa, and the people who were scattered in the courtyard just now all ran back at once, standing in different positions and taking out magic weapons.
The felt hat snapped, "What's going on?" Why did the ghost suddenly come to the door? ”
The demon sitting in the courtyard pointed at Ye Sanqi with his hand: "Ask him, he did it." ”
Ye Sanqi said unhurriedly: "It's the ghost I recruited, don't you want to verify that the poetry we see is not the person back then?" Wouldn't it be just right to ask them to solve the doubts in your hearts? ”
"Fart!" The old bark said angrily: "You are looking for death!" ”
Ye Sanqi looked at the old bark with a smile and said to me: "Little Yezi, if you fight for a while, you don't have to worry about anything, just concentrate on finding the corpse of Shiqing." ”
"I'll drag everyone here for you, and the rest is up to you."
I suddenly looked at Ye Sanqi: his hand is too risky!
Before the remaining seven people had time to argue with Ye Sanqi, the ghost outside the door shouted again: "Those who dare to enter the Mu family and collect the corpses of the enemy will be beheaded." ”
"No......" The beggar was the first to panic: "You wait first, we are arranged by Miss Shiqing to help her find the body." ”
"Stop!" There was a person out of the team, and judging by his dress, he should be the housekeeper who sent his relatives back then, but after so many years, he has become a white-faced and red-cheeked paper man.
The housekeeper said in a cold voice: "You said that you were entrusted by the young lady, where is my young lady?" ”
The beggar turned around and knelt on the ground: "Miss Shiqing, please come out and explain to them clearly, we still have to help you find the body?" ”
"Miss Poetry, Miss Poetry, you come out...... Come out! ”
The beggar shouted several times in succession, but there was no movement in the courtyard, and cold sweat ran down his cheeks.
The housekeeper's voice was as cold as ice for a while: "Where is my young lady?" You mean! ”
The beggar was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly: "This master, you wait for a while...... Give me a little more time, and I'll be able to call people out. ”
The felt hat snapped: "Still shouting a fart!" That girl made it clear that she didn't want to come out, so she was ready to fight hard! ”
The felt hat shouted loudly, but he didn't move. Ye Sanqi raised his hand at this time and patted the table next to him, and the runes engraved on the table by him were blazing. At the same time, the identical runes also appeared outside the courtyard gate, but the runes were magnified dozens of times.
The two runes, one large and one small, were connected in a straight line, and the same fire overflowed, and the same furious and incomprehensible burst open at the same time, blasting the ghost and the bamboo pole into the air together.
The bounced bamboo poles were broken into two sections one by one in the air, and the ghost hanging from the bamboo pole broke free from the rope around its neck, although it was flying all over the sky.
In just a few seconds, dozens of ghosts swarmed into the courtyard, and at a glance there were white figures everywhere, and there were more than a dozen people lying on the top of just one wall.
The butler was furious and said, "Kill it, kill everyone!" ”
The sound of suona outside the door rushed into the sky, and the paper figure of Yanghuagou jumped a few meters, crossed the wall, and fell straight to the courtyard.
One after another, the straight figures, with the sound of a piece of paper for a ride, flew down into the courtyard, and the seven people in the courtyard took out their weapons and launched a counterattack.
The Mu family's compound flashed with thunder for a while, flames erupted, and the yin wind swept up by ghosts was even more like a ghost roar, shuttling between thunder and fire.
The felt hat roared angrily: "Divide a few people and kill the master and apprentice, they are the bane." If we don't kill them, we won't be able to stop. ”
The felt hat shouted and shouted, but the person was haunted by the ghost, and there was no time to care about it.
Ye Sanqi said: "Go out, walk against the wall, the ghost will not be able to kill for a while." ”
I glanced at the battlefield and roughly understood what Ye Sanqi meant: the ghosts outside were menacing, and those seven warlocks didn't dare to let them go to deal with Ye Sanqi.
If those seven people let go of the defensive line, and Ye Sanqi took the opportunity to slip away again, they would have to fall into a situation where they were attacked by the enemy. Therefore, they obviously hated Ye Sanqi so much that they could only desperately resist the ghosts that kept killing into the courtyard.
I saw that Ye Sanqi would not be in any danger in the short term, so I relaxed a little, handed the Tibetan Sky Umbrella in my hand to Ye Sanqi, and said, "Master be careful." He slipped out of the lobby, leaned against the wall and turned to the back of the room, stopped with his back against the wall, and his mind raced back to what he had just seen.
Ye Sanqi dragged everyone out just to create an opportunity for me to find poetry.
He knows that I am learning the secret art of the empty door, and the master of the empty door is the business of stealing, if you can see at a glance the carefully concealed secret room and secret grid ability of the owner's house, isn't that equivalent to throwing away a lot of money and stealing only a small amount of money?
With no one to mess with me, I can find the place where the body is hiding before everyone else. It's just that I haven't decided where to start yet.