Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Spirit Mouse Curse
"What kind of miracle is this" Zhang Tianlun is not as rough as Niu Dali, and his speech is still more gentle.
"Is the viewer stupid or crazy," Dharma protector Chen Xiaoyue shook her head in deep thought.
"Is this an immortal fight?" Everyone in front of the hall stared at me, I stared at you, and everyone had an incredible look on their faces.
Master Yang Yibu Yang is a god-like existence in their minds, and black and white impermanence only appears in movies or myths and legends.
But these three god-like beings are now fighting hand-to-hand like ruffians.
More than ten minutes later, with the two sounds of "porphyry tom", I saw the black and white impermanence lying on the ground softly, with a big bag on their faces and two panda eyes.
"It's been a long time since I've had such a good time," Yang Yib clapped his hands and said.
"Yang Yibu, you can't die well" Hei Wuchang lay on the ground and scolded.
"It's not good to die," Bai Wuchang repeated.
"Why, don't accept it, see if I don't dismantle your two things that I don't know," Yang Yibu said with a wicked smile as he slanted at the two of them.
"Yang Yibu, do you dare to fight with us? You know that our body was found casually, and it has not been cultivated, so you use this hooligan fighting style" Hei Wuchang said angrily with a big bag on his head and a pair of panda eyes.
"Oh, it turns out that the Guanzhu is really a trick, and I have found their weakness," Zhang Tianlun shook his head and said.
"I'll just say, how can the viewer be a gangster," Niu Dali said angrily.
"It's still the wisdom of the Lord," Dharma Protector Chen Xiaoyue said with a smile.
"Master Yang is worthy of being an immortal, he is really wise," everyone in front of the hall said in unison, they worshipped Yang Yibu very much.
"Fighting Method" Bai Wuchang's shrill voice became even sharper.
"You can't win hand-to-hand combat, and you still want to fight, get out, otherwise I'm really unkind to you," Yang Yibu said with a cold face.
"Dali, Tianlun, throw them out of the Taoist temple for me," Yang Yibu said to Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun, who were looking at him with admiration on their faces.
"Okay, Lord" Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun agreed, laughed and walked over, one by one, like carrying a chicken, lifting up the black impermanence and white impermanence lying on the ground.
"Yang Yibu, you are looking for death" The angry black impermanence scolded.
"Looking for death" Bai Wuchang added.
"Porphyry tom" sounded twice, and the black and white impermanence were thrown out of the Tianji Temple by Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun, and they fell and ate.
"Squeak" Seeing that the black and white impermanence was thrown out, the Dharma protector Chen Xiaoyue hurriedly trotted over and closed the door of the Tianji Temple.
"You almost delayed me saving people, I really should be beaten" Yang Yibu burst into a foul mouth, almost destroying the appearance of his fairy wind bones, but fortunately he said it very quietly, and no one heard it.
Yang Yibu came to Chen Zeang's side, took out the pine sword, and then took out a red talisman and threw the red talisman into the air.
There were words in his mouth, and the red talisman fluttered in the air, like a beautiful red butterfly, and when the red talisman floated to a distance of less than one meter from Chen Zeang, Yang Yibu stopped chanting the mantra.
The left hand formed a seal at an extremely fast speed, and slammed it on the red talisman, and at the same time, the mantra "burst" was spit out in his mouth, and the loose sword in his right hand pointed sharply.
The red talisman that fluttered "bang" burst open, turning into dots of red light, and the red light spread all over Chen Zeang's body.
Little by little, the red stars float in the air like a dream, beautiful and abnormal, like the stars falling in nine days, which makes people fascinated and forget to return.
The red stars slowly gathered together to form a red band of light, and then the front and back ends of the band of light were connected.
In the end, he slowly entered the Baihui point above Chen Zeang's head, and slowly disappeared.
But it didn't take long, only about ten seconds, and suddenly, bursts of red light rose from Chen Zeang's body, which light was as bright red as blood.
"Squeak" A mouse-like cry came from Chen Zeang's body.
"How can there be a rat cry, and it comes from Chen Zeang's body, could it be that there is a rat in Chen Zeang's body" Everyone in front of the hall talked about it.
Hearing the squeak of the mouse, Chen Tae-ho's face became snow-white, while Aung San Xiaoxin was even more crisp, and he fainted directly with an exclamation of "ah".
"What's wrong" Old man Sun Dingyuan hurriedly stretched out his hand and helped Aung San Xiaoxin.
"Xiaoxin" Chen Taihe turned around, hugged Aung San Xiaoxin, and then sat on the ground with his buttocks.
Old man Sun Dingyuan stretched out his hand to pinch Aung San Xiaoxin's middle man, and it took a while for Aung San Xiaoxin to breathe.
"What a sin," Aung San Xiaoxin, who had recovered his breath, sighed and sobbed.
"Hold back, don't cry, this will disturb Ibu saving Zeang" Old man Sun Dingyuan stretched out his index finger and pressed it to his mouth, making a silent gesture.
Aung San Xiaoxin resisted the urge to cry, but her face became more and more pale, her body kept shaking, and it was really painful to look at her.
Chen Taihe and Aung San Xiaoxin clearly remember that their beautiful and most likable third daughter had been learning Taoism with an old woman since she was a child.
This old woman once gave a spirit mouse to her third daughter, the third daughter is like a treasure, the third daughter has been taking this spirit mouse with her side for all these years and carefully cultivating, but the day before Chen Zeang's illness, the third daughter's spirit mouse disappeared inexplicably.
The couple once asked the third daughter about the whereabouts of the spirit mouse, but the third daughter said that the spirit mouse was returned to the master.
But now it seems that the spirit mouse was returned to her master by her, but was used by her to murder her brother Jing.
Family affection is simply vulnerable in the face of money, especially a huge amount of money.
The "squeaky" rat cries became louder and louder, and a trace of black gas was wrapped in red light and emerged from Chen Zeang's body.
There were more and more black gases, and when all the red light rushed out of Chen Zeang's body, the black qi in the red light slowly gathered together, slowly forming a fat black mouse.
"Mr. Chen, do you want to kill this rat or not" When the whole rat was completely formed, trapped in the red light, jumping up and down, squeaking non-stop, Yang Yibu turned his head to look at Chen Taihe and Aung San Xiaoxin and asked.
"Let's kill," Chen Taihe and Aung San Xiaoxin nodded after thinking for a while.
"Killing this rat will hurt the caster, and at least he will vomit blood, or at worst he will go insane," Yang Yibu continued to look at the painful Chen Taihe and his wife.
"Kill" Chen Taihe said through gritted teeth, a wisp of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, looking poignant and dazzling.
Nodding, Yang Yibu turned around, chanted a spell in his mouth, and slammed the loose sword in his hand towards the black mouse jumping up and down in the red light.
At the same time, the mantra in his mouth spit out a "pop", "bang", and the red light exploded along with the rats, turning into a wisp of green smoke and drifting away with the wind.
When the rat exploded, in a luxuriously decorated room in distant Thailand, a beautiful girl in her twenties was sitting cross-legged and practicing.
Suddenly, with a "wow", the girl in cultivation vomited a large mouthful of blood.
"My Spirit Mouse Curse has been broken, who is it? Who has broken my Spirit Mouse Curse" The beautiful girl in the cultivation stood up, looking like crazy.
At the beginning, the three sisters, in order to murder their younger brother, each of them invited someone or cast a spell by themselves, and each of them cast a spell on their younger brother.
He killed the spirit rat who had followed him for more than ten years, mixed his own essence and blood to make a charm, and put it into his brother's body, the purpose was to slowly torture his younger brother to death, and inherit the huge property of the family in the future.
But who would have thought that his spirit mouse spell would be broken, and the night ghost crying ghost and head lowering technique of the other two sisters must also be broken, and the hopes of his three sisters were disappointed.
Maybe my father had already found out about my brother's illness and it was caused by our three sisters.
"Who is it, who broke our spell" The beautiful woman who had just been injured and vomited a mouthful of blood, her qi and blood rushed up, and she couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, her eyes were dark, and she fell to the ground and didn't move.
In the Heavenly Machine View, Yang Yibu killed the spirit mouse, sighed, walked in front of Chen Zeang, bent down, and took off the yellow talisman attached to Chen Zeang's head.