Chapter 70: The Mirror

Because Liu Jiannan was injured and it was not suitable to be in the rain, the three of them had to carry him back to the house.

After the initial panic, Zhang Xuanqing had calmed down, and listening to the sound of the piano in his ears, he smacked his lips: "Don't say it, this piano sound is quite good." ”

Yuan Tiangang couldn't cry or laugh on the side, and suddenly his heart moved slightly: "Brother Dao, don't you know how to thunder the law? Thunder is the righteousness of heaven and earth, and it is just to the yang. Brother Dao, why don't you use the thunder method to get rid of the evil here?"

Belch...... Will I be Lefa?

Zhang Xuanqing suddenly remembered that he had indeed used the "Thunder Method" before, but that thing could only be heard, and it was still useful to people, what the hell...... I have never heard of anyone using a pistol to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits.

Just thinking about how to explain to Yuan Tiangang, suddenly Li Chunfeng said: "Master, uncle, how many years have you been looking at the furniture in this room?"

He didn't say that the two of them hadn't paid attention yet, and most of the things in the room were badly damaged. The medicine shelf, the table, the stove, etc. are quite good, but the bamboo basket next to the medicine shelf and the futon on the ground are all rotten and can almost be described as rotten.

Only the oil lamp in front of the window, although it is also old, but overall it is the best in the room.

Suddenly thinking of something, Zhang Xuanqing's face changed, and he ran to the medicine shelf, grabbed a medicinal herb, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

"Phew!Bah!" A good piece of gastrodia was put into his mouth and chewed like slag, and he quickly spit it out.

No wonder he felt that the taste of the medicine was wrong when he boiled the medicine before, these medicinal materials have been left for at least fifty years!

After telling Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng about this situation, the two couldn't help but worry: "After leaving it for so long, Liu Zhuangshi will be fine if he eats it, right?"

Zhang Xuanqing also scratched his head, how did he know if there was anything wrong, anyway, Sun Simiao didn't say that the medicinal materials still had an expiration date, well, it should be fine...... Right?

This is pure self-deception.

With Liu Jiannan's current physical condition, if he is not careful, he may die, and he can't stand vomiting at all. If the medicine is poured down, he can only resign himself to fate, and Zhang Xuanqing has no choice but to comfort himself like this.

After turning around the room and finding nothing else, Zhang Xuanqing came to the window, looked at the oil lamp on the desk in front of the window, and thought thoughtfully.

"It's so weird here, and the weirdest thing is this oil lamp...... Why don't we blow it out?" Yuan Tiangang suggested behind him.

Without waiting for Zhang Xuanqing to speak, Li Chunfeng had already stepped forward, puffed out his cheeks, and blew violently: Poof-the lights are still there, and they are not shaking for half a minute.

Zhang Xuanqing was originally a little worried, but seeing this, all his worries turned into curiosity and reached out to touch him. Unexpectedly, Li Chunfeng was faster than him, and he couldn't extinguish it, so he simply stretched out his hand to pinch the wick.

Yuan Tiangang suddenly felt a palpitation, a dark light flashed under his eyes, and he was suddenly shocked: "Chunfeng stop!"

But still a step slow, Li Chunfeng's hand had already touched the light.

Puff ......

Before the lights were extinguished, Li Chunfeng fell straight to the ground, his eyes were closed, his face was dark, and he looked extremely scary.

Zhang Xuanqing retreated in shock: "What's the matter?"

"I'll talk about it later, and I'll ask Brother Dao to see if Chunfeng is in the way first. Yuan Tiangang's face was gloomy and scary, and the ghostly light in his eyes flickered, like a ghost.

Zhang Xuanqing's heart tightened, he agreed, leaned down, grabbed Li Chunfeng's wrist, stretched his eyelids, watched for a moment, and couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp: "Master Chunfeng's nephew This is a disease of extreme mental depletion, if you don't treat it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive tonight." But here'......"

The medicinal herbs here are all expired!

Even if he had a prescription to calm his nerves, he didn't dare to use the medicine here to give Li Chunfeng a drink.

Yuan Tiangang also thought of this, and hurriedly said, "Is there any other way?"

Zhang Xuanqing groaned slightly: "Yes!" took the medicine box, took out the silver needle inside, ran the true qi, and pierced the acupoints on the top of Li Chunfeng's head with a deep stabbing method.

After Li Chunfeng's head was densely covered with silver needles, he wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and turned back and said: "The silver needle crossing point can only stimulate the vitality in Chunfeng's body, and hang his spirit with his natal vitality. This method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and it is even more damaging to his body, and after a long time, I am afraid that he will fall to the root of the disease. ”

Yuan Tiangang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to have salvation, it's good to have salvation...... As long as you don't die, it's stronger than anything else. ”

Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but wonder: "What the hell is going on? What did Brother Dao find? Chunfeng ...... him"

"I'll talk about this matter tomorrow, Brother Dao hurry up. Yuan Tiangang interrupted.

After speaking, he immediately sat down beside Li Chunfeng, put his hand in his arms, paused, got up again, and walked towards Liu Jiannan: "Brother Dao came over and helped me put him and Chunfeng together." ”

Zhang Xuanqing didn't know why, what was Yuan Tiangang doing? He was puzzled, but he was not slow at his feet, and walked over to carry the stretcher together.

put Liu Jiannan next to Li Chunfeng, the two side by side, both unconscious, and one face was darker than the other, and his life was on the verge of death.

Before this, Liu Jiannan's face was only a little pale, and it was all because of excessive blood loss, but now, ......

Without waiting for Zhang Xuanqing to think about it, Yuan Tiangang reminded him to meditate again, and he also sat in front of the heads of Li Chunfeng and Liu Jiannan.

Immediately afterwards, he groped in his arms for a moment, took out a treasure mirror, and placed it between the heads of Li Chunfeng and Liu Jiannan.

The treasure mirror is only the size of a palm, the whole body is silvery, the carving is engraved, I don't know what material is made, but it will never be copper. The mirror surface is smooth like glass, and even if the light in the room is dim, the mirror image is very clear. On the back of the mirror, there are two big characters that I don't know what they are, like a seal but not a seal, like a non-image, and the font is complex and mystical.

In a trance, Zhang Xuanqing seemed to see two white lights shooting out of the mirror, shining on the eyebrows of Li Chunfeng and Liu Jiannan, and the black faces of the two slowly dissipated. But in the blink of an eye, the white light disappeared again, and it seemed that nothing had happened.

Suddenly, Zhang Xuanqing's spirit was shocked, and his heartbeat couldn't help but slow down by half a beat: I don't know why, the words "Youxian Mirror" subconsciously appeared in his mind.

I don't know why, the first time I saw the mirror, Zhang Xuanqing had this thought in his heart.

But then he shook his head and dismissed the idea.

Although the two mirrors were very similar, and he didn't see the Immortal Mirror too clearly at the beginning, he had a feeling in his heart, similar to the sixth sense: this was definitely not the Immortal Mirror.

However, the mirror in front of him brought him a special emotion, like closeness, greed, possession, in short, he wanted it very much.

This kind of emotion is very familiar, I remember when I saw Zhong Kui's jade pendant before...... There have been too!

Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart, although he was sometimes greedy for money, he didn't have the idea of robbing people and things. But now, in the face of Yuan Tiangang's treasure mirror, he actually moved the idea of taking it for himself.

Treasure touches people's hearts?

No, it's not that simple.

While he was struggling, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of the piano in his ears was getting louder and louder, gradually becoming deafening, which made him extremely irritable.

The two feelings of greed and irritability are intertwined, and Zhang Xuanqing unconsciously gave birth to a tyranny in his heart, which made him want to destroy and kill...... That's right, it's killing.

Looking at Yuan Tiangang's treasure mirror, he suddenly wanted to kill people and sell more goods!

Now that Yuan Tiangang has sat in front of Li Chunfeng and Liu Jiannan, it is a rare opportunity, and it is easy to kill him.

But...... Zhang Xuanqing struggled in his heart, and suddenly felt a thrill all over his body, and suddenly woke up: How could he have such a thought?

"Quirky...... Settle ......"

Thinking of Yuan Tiangang's anxious expression before, he seemed to understand something.

Don't dare to slack off, Zhang Xuanqing sat cross-legged on the ground, calmed down, eliminated distracting thoughts, and made "one spirit shine alone".

In a trance, a congenital dawn emerged as usual.

It seems to be definite but not definite, if there is none.

But among them, there seems to be a little more than usual, wisps, bits and pieces, which are slowly eliminated as Zhang Xuanqing settles down.

......

The next day, when the sun first appeared, Zhang Xuanqing woke up from Dingzhong, and saw Yuan Tiangang putting the mirror in his arms, obviously just waking up, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Dao, what happened last night?"

The corners of Yuan Tiangang's mouth twitched: "Brother Dao come with me and go out." When he got outside, he still didn't say a word, and walked straight out of the village.

Zhang Xuanqing didn't ask, and was directly shocked by the scene outside: I saw that the village was still the same village, the streets were old, the houses were dilapidated, but everywhere was extremely dry.

But it rained so hard last night, how could there be no muddy water on the ground?

Following Yuan Tiangang out of the village and climbing up the hillside, Zhang Xuanqing's doubts were finally answered.

"Brother Dao, look at it, this village has its back to the mountain, sits in the north and faces south, but the houses are not right, and it is slightly inclined to the west. 'Oblique' leads to 'evil', if the door is oblique to the east, it's okay, and there is an oriental purple gas to suppress it. But the doors of the houses here are all slanted to the west, the white tiger in the west is sitting, and there is a small river. If the poor road is expected to be good, then the river should be stagnant, so the formation of the 'tiger rushing to the door' is a great evil. However, the northeast corner of the village is even more taboo, seeing that the ground is deep, overgrown with weeds, and the evil atmosphere is pervasive, and it is a mass grave. The northeast is an earthquake, the earthquake is thunder, it should be righteous, but it has become so filthy, and there is more evil in the village. Look at the mulberry in front of every household in this village, and there is a mulberry forest in the southwest, which should be used for raising silkworms. But there are clouds in the eighteen laws of the house: do not plant mulberry in the front, do not plant willows in the back, and do not plant ghosts in the courtyard to clap their hands. "Mulberry" and "mourning" have the same sound, planting mulberry in front of the house, mourning in front, combined with feng shui outside the village, here is completely a "nine yin and evil" place of death. It's all because Poor Dao forgot to look at the qi before entering the village, and everyone almost caught the road!" Yuan Tiangang pointed to the surroundings of the village and explained to Zhang Xuanqing.

According to Yuan Tiangang, the dead air rises here, and the evil qi is dense, and if you look at it with the Qi Hope Technique, the whole village is shrouded in black gas, and it is not a place to live for the living at all. The rain you saw last night and the sound of the piano you heard were illusions that were unconsciously generated by the evil qi in your brain.

Because the use of the Qi Hope Technique is extremely draining, and yesterday morning, a few people saw an excellent blessed land not far from here, and they didn't expect that there would be such a dead place not far from that blessed land. Therefore, when he entered the village last night, Yuan Tiangang didn't use the Qi Technique to look at the feng shui here. It wasn't until Li Chunfeng touched the oil lamp with his hand that he suddenly felt a palpitation, and then he used the Wangqi technique. At first glance, he saw that the room was full of thick and thick substance, like black water, especially at the oil lamp, which almost scared him to death.

But is all this really just an illusion? Zhang Xuanqing was skeptical in his heart.