I don't know pain, I don't know fear.

This is not simply a method of fascination.

but lost their minds.

In order to achieve this effect, the subject must be willing, blindly obedient, and fully trust the caster, and put his or her mind completely on the object of worship.

This is somewhat similar to the Immortal Weapon Technique of the Sanli Sect, but it is not exactly the same.

It is a consistent means of underground guild doors.

I immediately took a step back.

One step out of the door, raise your hand above the door beam, a little bit of force, rise from the ground, upside down on the roof.

The people in the room, carrying flames and clubs, rushed to the door.

I took three steps forward on the roof and stomped hard under my feet.

There was a loud bang, and a big hole leaked in the roof.

I fell into the room through the big hole.

In front of me was the menacing statue.

Lu Jun got up from the ground in a panic and lunged at me.

The crowd at the door immediately turned around and rushed back.

I stood upside down, kicked Lu Jun away with one kick, and hit the statue with the second kick.

Kick Jin Dou backwards.

The statue's neck is broken and its head flies.

I bent my foot and hooked my flying head, rolled over and stood upright, and was stomping my head under my feet.

Step on yin and yang.

Suddenly, the crowd burst into uncontrollable screams, throwing away their sticks and slapping them indiscriminately in horror.

This trick is really the only way to crack the similar spells of the underground sect.

Lu Jun crawled and ran backwards.

I lifted my foot and kicked the statue in the head, smashed him into a fight, grabbed two steps, kicked him over, and stomped on his chest, "Who set this trap?" ”

Lu Jun's face turned pale, he looked at me in horror, and his lips trembled, "I, I have the old sage immortal law to protect the body, Luo Qingshang really bless me, I'm not afraid of you, you can't hurt me." ”

I lifted my foot and stepped on his right arm.

With a crunch, his arm twisted at an odd angle.

Lu Jun screamed so loudly that he rolled on the ground in pain.

"If you don't say it, I'll step on all the bones in your body, and see if your old saint and Luo Qingshang can really keep you."

I lifted my foot again to step on it.

"The Old Saint sent me." Lu Jun burst into tears and wailed loudly, "Don't step on it, don't step on it." ”

"Which old saint? Make it clear! I squatted down, re-lit a cigarette, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Say it well, I don't embarrass you, there is a debtor and a debtor, I will naturally settle accounts with you, an old saint." ”

I don't use the method of fascination to ask questions, because I am worried that the corresponding magic ban on his body will be reckless, and it is likely to drive him crazy directly, but he will not get any useful information.

Lu Jun took two puffs, his mood calmed down a little, and then he said: "The old saint is the ancestor of our one-yuan dao, a land immortal, who has the ability to predict the prophet, carry the five ghosts, scatter beans into soldiers, and invite gods to summon spirits. No matter how powerful you are, you can't fight the old saint, if you ask him for mercy, he may be able to spare you. ”

I sneered and asked, "Why did you old saints set up this trap?" ”

"The old saint said, you have ruined our big things and delayed raising money for the great cause, we must teach you a good lesson, so that everyone knows the power of our one-yuan Dao."

"What are you going to do with the money?"

"The old saint got Luo Qing's true decree, saying that Ding Chou was in chaos in the world, and the old saint was the emperor. Lao Sheng is ready to take advantage of the chaos in the world to become emperor next year, and is now raising funds for the uprising. The money donated by the Taoist people was not enough, so the rich families in the county were asked to donate. You instructed Lu Zuxing to save the children of the old Zhao family, but the old Zhao family refused to donate money. Lao Sheng has already punished Lu Zuxing, and he will arrest you again and punish you in public, so that everyone knows that our one-yuan Dao is not easy to mess with. ”

"One Yuan Dao? What pheasant famous, I have never heard of it, and I dare to brag about such a big, and the old saint is the emperor, I really dare to think about it. ”

"Don't look down on people, we have tens of thousands of Daoists in Anwu alone, and now we are accumulating strength, and when the time comes, the old saint will be able to gather a million troops, sweep the world, and enter the emperor of the capital."

"Damn, the ambition is quite big. Are you old saints here too? ”

"The old saint didn't come. It's enough to clean up you and have us, his old man went to Lao Zhao's house again, and now he has to let Lao Zhao's family donate money obediently. ”

"Let's go, take me to Lao Zhao's house, and I'll meet your old saint for a while."

I grabbed Lu Jun's neck and carried him out.

Where they passed, those Taoists who were still panicking and shooting fire fell to the ground one after another.

By the time I got to the door, there was no one else standing in the room.

And all the flames on them were extinguished.

The room was filled with a pungent smell of burnt paste.

These people won't wake up until dawn, so let's rest here.

I carried Lu Jun out of the door, closed the door with my backhand, and looked at the big locust tree again, before leaving the yard and walking out of the alley.

The door of the car parked on the side of the road was wide open, and the three people were lying limply on the seat and the ground next to the car.

I threw Lu Jun in the back seat, threw these three into the roadside gutter, turned around and got into the car, and first took out my mobile phone and called Zhao Kailai.

"Comrade Zhao, I didn't disturb you to rest."

"Still writing a report on the Sanli Church incident, is there something?"

"I met an organization called Yiyuan Dao in Anwu County, there is a guy named Lao Sheng, who is going to rebel and become the emperor next year, and now he is taking his subordinates to raise money. By the way, they claim to have tens of thousands of Daoists in Anwu alone. Have you heard of it? ”

"I haven't heard of it. Are you in conflict with them? ”

"They caused people to find me to treat the disease, I can't just ignore it, so I offended them, and specially arranged for someone to take me to Anwu to clean up."

"You keep the phone open, and I'll arrange for someone to contact you."

"That's good, thank you."

"You're welcome. Don't arrange anything else tomorrow night, old place, I invite you. ”

"Ouch, how can this be afforded, if you want to drink, I invite you."

"After I said that I had finished teaching the three teachings, I would like to speak."

"Cheng, I'll be there tomorrow night, and the sky will fall without delay."

After hanging up Zhao Kailai's phone, I immediately started the car and went straight to Lao Zhao's house.

This old Zhao family is the family that Lu Zuxing pointed out to me for help last time, and made a fortune by selling seeds and pesticides, and built a two-story small western-style building, which is located in the west of the county seat, and stands out in the middle of a bungalow in the surrounding area.

When we got to the ground, I parked the car a little farther away, threw Lu Jun in the car, and walked over.

Far away, I saw many people standing in the courtyard of the Zhao family, men, women and children, dressed in neat gray sermon robes, with yellow bands on their heads, and the two red characters "One Yuan" were written on the belts.

These people stood in the courtyard in unison, standing on their feet, clasping their hands in front of their chests, as if holding an invisible ball, looking straight ahead with their eyes, exhaling neatly every ten seconds, shouting "one yuan".