Lin Xueling and I were suddenly desperate, and our faces were extremely pale.

If the coffin Yang didn't know, wouldn't the two of us become fish on the board?

Let others slaughter!

Coffin Yang looked at the desperate faces of the two of us and laughed out loud.

"You two guys, it's really cowardly, it's not difficult to crack the soul suppression method, in other words, the spells in Luban's technique, it's not difficult to crack, if you know one, you can know everything."

I immediately smiled and asked, "Master, can you teach me?" How can I learn to crack all the methods of Luban? ”

Coffin Yang took a sip of wine and said: "I can't teach it, you have to understand this by yourself, there are thousands of Luban spells, I can only teach you one or two cracking methods, in other words, cracking spells, you have to learn to draw inferences, take your time, you still have a long way to go......"

When I heard it, I immediately wilted.

What Yang said in the coffin is indeed reasonable, there are thousands of Taoism, and the Luban technique has developed for thousands of years, and the evolved techniques are not 10,000, but 8,000.

If you want to memorize the methods of cracking these spells, it is almost impossible.

When people cast spells by evil masters, they will not exactly follow the book, but there will be some changes, and if you change a little, it will be difficult to crack.

After eating, the coffin Yang took us to a hotel, and after going upstairs, we entered the room.

Coffin Yang took out a few small bags from the cabinet, which were not big, only the size of a purse.

Inside are whole grains.

Coffin Yang took out some of the grains and mixed them together, and then took out the tools for pounding the medicine and handed them to me, so that I could mash all the grains inside into powder.

This is relatively simple, and within ten minutes, I will dust the millet inside.

Coffin Yang poured the grain flour on a piece of yellow paper, and then muttered and chanted a mantra in his mouth.

It seems that what he speaks is not Mandarin, but ancient Chinese, the language of the pre-Qin period.

The language is not always the same, and the dialects in the north can still be understood, although there are frequent wars in the north, but there are few mountains.

Due to the large number of mountains in the southern region, it is rumored that there are different sounds for ten miles, which is also very understandable.

In the past 5,000 years, there have been several large-scale migrations, such as the Wuhu Rebellion, the Jingkang Rebellion, and so on.

In the north, the war caused the people to seek refuge in the south, and since it was not at the same time, the dialect changed.

I hardly understand the dialect of the pre-Qin period, but as a person in the Xuanmen, I can still hear some of it.

The coffin Yang chanted, the time was not short, and it took another ten minutes before he stopped.

Then I pointed to the cupboard, and I opened the bedside table, and in the cabinet, there was a red coiled dragon candle.

After I took it out, the coffin Yang put the yellow paper containing the grain flour in his hand on the table, and lit the red candle with a lighter.

The red flame was beating, and the candle was slowly burning, with a little wax oil.

Coffin Yang drips wax oil on the grain flour, and at this time, a magical scene happens.

The grain powder actually emitted bursts of cigarette smoke, like burning incense.

Seeing that there was smoke in the dust, he put down the candle in his hand and asked us to stretch out our fingers and drip the blood of our middle fingers on the dust.

Lin Xueling and I naturally couldn't have any hesitation, biting our fingertips, blood dripping.

With the addition of blood, the dust slowly turned bright red.

Seeing this, Yang carefully picked up the dust and put it in a small bottle.

"Master, have we broken the curse?"

I asked, worried.

Coffin Yang shook his head: "No, there is still one last step, you go to the front desk to open a room, and you want the kind of room with a double bathtub, understand?" ”

"Ahh Bathtub? ”

I immediately reacted, this is going to... Let's take a mandarin duck bath!

At the same time, as the personal apprentice of Coffin Yang, I also know what he means, doesn't he just think that I am too cowardly, and take this opportunity to let me completely take down Lin Xueling?

Alas! Or my master is looking at me, for the sake of my singles, not to beat the single, and he wants to have dandruff.

I opened two more rooms according to Lin Xueling's instructions, and after settling Hu Nianwei, Lin Xueling and I took the bottle of medicine powder and walked into the room.

This is a couple's room, the room is not small, and the decoration is very emotional.

A large round bathtub is placed in the room.

Lin Xueling pursed her red lips, very shy, and glared at me when she saw that I was looking at her.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, don't hurry up and take off your clothes."

"I'm not trying the water temperature! It's a little hot. ”

The temperature was set by Lin Xueling, but when I tested it with my hand... What is the difference between this Nima and boiling water?

It's only been a second or two to stick in, and my skin is burned red, if I go in, then it's the same as killing pigs for the New Year, and the hair can't be scalded off for me?

I adjusted the temperature of the water to about 30 degrees Celsius to make it feel not hot.

He entered the bathtub with Lin Xueling, and then opened the lid of the bottle containing the medicinal powder, and poured the red dust inside into the water.

The red powder, floating on the surface of the water, gurgling and bubbling with small bubbles, melted into the water after a few seconds......

After three hours, I walked out of the tub with my feet limped and trembling.

Coffin Yang is worthy of being my own master, for fear that I will be cowardly, and deliberately... I added the material, but the material only had an effect on Lin Xueling, and it had a little bit on my Kemu......

In order to feed Lin Xueling, the buddy's old waist was almost tired for two knots.

"Husband, you are in good health, do you want to come again?"

Lin Xueling hugged me like glue, her voice was loud, and her eyes were ambiguous.

"I, I refuse ......"

I really wanted to cry without tears, and I finally realized the sadness of a middle-aged man.

A woman is as fierce as a tiger at thirty, and Lin Xueling is just twenty, so she is as fierce as a tiger, and when I am thirty, I will ......

What a terrifying future, I can't imagine it......

I endured the back pain, got dressed, and then didn't dare to stay in the same room with Lin Xueling, so I took a step ahead and left the room.

But as soon as I entered the corridor, I saw the coffin Yang leaning against the wall of the corridor, as if waiting for me to come out.

When the coffin Yang saw me coming out, he approached him and asked me quietly.

"Apprentice, how about the material that Master has given you, is it exciting? Did you take it down? ”

"Hmm..."

I looked at him speechlessly.

"Straighten your waist, what kind of waist does a little child hunch?"

The coffin Yang slapped me on the waist, and I almost screamed out if it didn't hurt me.

I thought, is this horse to blame me?

It's not that you gave the material, it's too fierce.

Three hours, you know how I spent these three hours?

Seeing that I was silent, Coffin Yang touched his beard, and asked with a slow look: "Apprentice, are you empty?" ”

I was slightly stunned, and then immediately retorted that he was talking nonsense.

"Huh? Whoever is weak, I am fierce. ”

"Oh, I was thinking of giving you some of the elixir secretly made for the teacher, but it seems that I thought too much about the teacher."

"Don't mind! As a disciple of the Master, you must try the elixir for the Master, which is the duty of the disciple! ”

Ultimately... I got it, what a big tonic pill made by Yang Secret in the coffin.

I heard that the effect of the medicine is super powerful, even if you can't get hard at all, after eating it, you can do it again.

That night, I asked Lin Xueling to call for half the night.

The master is once again reinvigorated!