As the old saying goes: the dragon follows the cloud, and the tiger follows the wind.

Although there are no underground dragon veins in the radius of the place where I am, after the earth qi is gathered by me, it also forms an earth dragon.

The earth's qi gushed out from under my feet with my guidance and rose to the sky.

In an instant, black clouds gathered at the top, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the afterglow of the sunset.

The cemetery suddenly darkened, but it did not see the light of day, and the same majestic spirit lasted forever.

The wind in the cemetery was fierce, and the tiger roared and the dragon roared, but it didn't feel half gloomy.

On the offering table, the incense candle burned instantly, and the blood thorns jumped upright, and one hundred and eight gods poured out.

They are heroes on the battlefield, born by the obsession of defending the land and defending the people.

In a trance, I felt as if I heard the sound of the trumpet.

Hoarse and sharp, indomitable, it makes people's blood can't help but boil.

In the cemetery, countless heroes emerged and rushed down the mountain.

The breath in the cemetery of the small day instantly converged, like a wild dog in the water, trembling.

I opened the second layer of spiritual eyes, and I couldn't help but see a scene that made my eyes red and my eyelids wet.

The martyrs were covered in blood and their clothes were ragged, some dragged their stump legs, and some carried broken arms.

Even so, they are still steadfast in their eyes, and they are still fierce in the face of their enemies.

From them, I don't feel fear, and at the same time I understand what it means to be a great wall of flesh and blood.

Because the earth qi covers the sky and the yin qi is strong, they will soon be able to see them without spiritual eyes.

Beside me, Tang Guoli's two guards stood straight, with tears in their eyes, saluting the martyrs.

Tang Guoli also wet his eyes.

After shaking the small day, the martyrs lined up and waited for orders.

I said, "Ancestors, return to your place!" ”

I clicked on two yellow talismans and recited a mantra to appease them.

However, all the heroes and martyrs still glared angrily, staring at the cemetery of the little day.

I chuckled inwardly.

Although they don't hurt people, they are also ghosts, and if they are not appeased well, I am afraid that they will cause some trouble.

I pulled out two pieces of talisman paper and recited the mantra again.

However, it seems that there is no military order, and the sending spell has no effect.

Seeing this, I hurriedly asked Tang Guoli, "Where is Mr. Tang's heroic spirit?" ”

Tang Guoli shook his head blankly.

I said, "It's bad, the dragon qi can't wait for the sunset, and the sun will hurt these heroic spirits." ”

When Tang Guoli heard this, he walked out and said, "I'll try it!" ”

I'm a little surprised, could it be that he can also do Xuanmen math?

When he was puzzled, Tang Guoli suddenly said in a straight voice: "Ancestors, the mountains and rivers are safe, the fireworks are ordinary, this prosperous world is as you wish." I gave the order on behalf of my father, and all of them had it, turn left, and walk in unison. ”

With Tang Guoli's words, thousands of heroes and martyrs moved when they heard the order, and walked neatly towards the monument, rushing in, still guarding the land under their feet with their spiritual bodies, suppressing the small days of dog breeding.

As the last martyr entered the monument, Tang Guoli and the guard's hands were lowered.

I sighed softly and looked at the one hundred and eight divine generals.

Because the breath of the little day made them restless, I used the sacrificial technique to invite them out, and at this moment, they are no longer the Shikigami in the blood thorns, but conscious heroic spirits.

I looked at the monument, then at the blood thorns on the offering table, and sighed: "Ancestors, there are your comrades-in-arms, it is your home, you should go too!" ”

The blood thorn of the lost god is just a killing blade with a special material, and its value is greatly reduced.

But how can I let them succumb to a weapon for their own gain?

I was reluctant, but I called out the Little Foot Girl, and prepared to bury the bloody thorns here as their refuge.

But a bespectacled martyr said: "Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere, why should the body be returned with horse leather." As long as we can protect this land, it will be the same for us everywhere. ”

As the words fell, they had already returned to the bloodthorns.

The earth's atmosphere fluctuates, and the clouds see the sun.

The cemetery has returned to peace, but this is only a temporary calm, and if the problem of the remains of General Tang is not solved, the small days will rise sooner or later.

The onmyoji of the small days dares to come to our territory to be a demon, which is simply death.

I packed up my things, took off my robe and said to Tang Guoli, "Take me to see Old Man Tang's coffin." ”

"Good. Please! "Tang Guoli saw my ability to lead the dragon to cover the sky, and he also saw hope, and immediately led the way.

But I was holding the blood thorn in my hand, and I felt uncomfortable.

Xu Dafa's incident in their village has always made it difficult for me to sleep.

On the way down the mountain, I asked that I not be paid for this work, but that I should be punished severely for a murderer who is at large.

When Tang Guoli heard this, his brows furrowed slightly: "Lang Lang Qiankun, there are still people who break the law at large? ”

I sighed and said, "Heaven and earth are panicked, and there is darkness under the blue sky and white sun. ”

Tang Guoli asked, "What's your name?" ”

I said: "It seems to be your Tang family, I don't know what the specific name is, but he is a very famous businessman in the provincial capital." ”

"Why don't I give me a call and ask?"

Tang Guoli's face was suddenly gloomy, and he waved his hand and said, "No, tomorrow morning, I will give you an answer." ”

I said, "It's not for me, and you don't need to give me an answer." How did it turn out ........."

"Just let this Lang Lang Qiankun see it, let your heart see it!"

Tang Guoli's reaction proved my guess.

That Mr. Tang should be a member of their Tang family.

It is said that it is fair and just, but in that era when some people became rich first, we have to admit that powerful people occupy the right time and place.

If that is their life, then how to do it in the future is a test of their hearts.

In the parking lot, I saw Tang Guoli take the phone from the guard before getting into the car, thinking that he was checking what I said.

In the car, Wang Shukun suddenly sighed and asked, "Mr. Li, how about you say that a Hope Primary School will be built in the building of the ghost building?" ”

I said, "It's a good idea, the students in the school are full of energy, it can calm the underground yin, and it will also help in future sales." ”

Wang Shukun said: "Then it's decided, even if you agree with your uncle and nephew here, I'll talk to Mr. Zhang." ”

"It's time for this man to do something meaningful."

I smiled and didn't say anything more.

The evil in human nature is contagious, and the good in human nature is also contagious.

Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

As the lyrics of that old song are: As long as everyone gives a little love......

It's just that if there is such a day, it will be difficult.

When I returned to the city, I asked Wang Shukun not to follow, and called Xu Wanrong and asked her to drive over to pick me up.

When I left, An Yutong was still pranayama in the room, and I happened to ask Zhan Ling about An Yutong's situation.

Knowing that An Yutong would stay in the villa and not leave until the task was completed, I was completely relieved and planned to deal with the matter in front of me as soon as possible.