Chapter Seventy-One: The Immortal Enlightenment Refining Method
"Huo Hongye" Hou Xiaochao's eyes turned red when he heard it, and he scolded.
In Zai, Liu Shengzhi didn't mind finding a few more troublesome opponents for the Huo family.
Under his clever words, Hou Xiaochao almost regarded Huo Hongye as the culprit, and he really hated it
"Huo Hongye's family is big, why would he worship this evil god" Wu Quan frowned. This kind of big boss of the boss group is really not easy to deal with.
Liu Shengzhi shrugged, then I don't know. He smiled at Hou Xiaochao and said, "Since you have embroidered shoes, tonight, I will cast a spell to see if I can bring back that Xiaoqian's soul."
Hou Xiaochao was overjoyed: "Thank you"
It was already getting dark, and a simple altar had been laid out.
This is a private hospital and a dedicated VIP ward. To treat this kind of rich funders, the hospital can be said to be very open. Even this altar was found with their help. It seems that someone has used it before.
Liu Shengzhi didn't care much, just sat cross-legged and silently exercised. It's only one o'clock, not yet the time to do it.
He kept reciting the nine-character mantra of the fighter in his mouth.
The reason why this secret spell is so famous today is that it was spread to Dongying after it was copied from the east. With the popularity of Dongying comics, it was imported back to China again.
But in fact, this nine-character mantra comes from Hug Puzi. And Liu Shengzhi's immortal book is also recorded.
And it is a completely different cultivation method, which is to follow this nine-character mantra to develop a fearless killing intent and fearlessness in the chest to kill the enemy in battle.
It is even necessary to absorb the qi of those killing battle arrays on the battlefield and refine them into magic weapons and talismans. It has great killing power
"I finally know what the red aura in the underground boxing arena was that day" Liu Shengzhi now has this thought in his mind.
What I saw that day was a kind of iron-blooded aura similar to that on the battlefield.
"On that day, if I collected these iron-blooded evil qi and refined them into talismans. The power must be very strong, even the ghosts and gods are very afraid when they see it."
Thinking about it, Liu Shengzhi closed his eyes again. As he continued to recite the nine-character mantra, Bing Ge's evil qi continued to roll in his chest, and a faint layer of bloody evil qi appeared around his body.
Liu Shengzhi observed carefully, this bloody qi was somewhat the same as the blood qi emitted from the body of a person with strong vitality. But with the ferocity of the battle array, it becomes an iron-blooded aura. I don't know how many times the power is greater
This kind of thing, in ancient times, often had wars, and it was easy to collect. However, in modern times, it is much more difficult
Liu Shengzhi slowly picked up the red sand, bloomed with the white wine, and drew a symbol on the paper.
Ordinary drawings are made with ink or cinnabar. The fairy book is different, the red sand is dissolved, which is the best thing to write talismans.
Moreover, among the general Taoist talismans, the talismans used for food are made of pine ink. And what really has the purpose of killing is to use cinnabar ink. Some cure demons and ghosts, and even add chicken blood and so on.
However, none of them can compare to the ink that has melted away from the red sand. It's a real killing talisman
What Liu Shengzhi wrote on the paper was actually nine big characters for the soldiers, and with Liu Shengzhi's secret spell, they were drawn on the paper one by one.
Every word is fanged and clawed, and every stroke is like a sword cut out. Between the strokes, it was as if he was about to kill.
But it was the faint iron-blooded aura that was born around the body, and all of them involuntarily integrated into these nine big characters with Liu Shengzhi's writing.
As soon as the nine words were written, Liu Shengzhi threw down the brush. There is a feeling that the whole body is about to collapse, but mentally, there is a hearty pleasure.
He even took a sip of the wine bottle on the altar, and then laughed: "Happy"
In general, the number of people is as few as possible. Originally, Liu Shengzhi was assigned a separate ward to cast spells, but at this time, Hou Xiaochao and Wu Quan next door heard the movement. I couldn't help but come and check it out.
But seeing that Liu Shengzhi relied on a little smoky wine, he reluctantly took out a soul-fixing incense.
This incense is too expensive, but Liu Shengzhi doesn't have a special soul-conjuring incense here. It's just a one-time use.
There are all kinds of Taoism recorded in the immortal book, all of which are used for killing, and they are incomparable. It is very different from the Taoist principle of compassion in later generations, and there are not many people who save people and cure ghosts.
However, the Taoist method of conjuring spirits used by Liu Shengzhi happened to be recorded in the book of immortals. It is a refining method called the Immortal Tongming Refining Method.
Although there is no special soul-conjuring incense, this requiem incense can also be substituted. Maybe it's even better.
He lit the requiem incense and said silently: "I heard that the people's livelihood is ancient, and there is no difference between the gains and losses of the virtuous and the foolish." The world pours the wind, and there is a difference between the rise and fall of sin and blessing. Cover the original and return to the end, and know the principle of death and life, because of the time to set up the teaching, and set up the subject of relocation"
With Liu Shengzhi's secret wishes, I saw a wisp of green smoke floating out of the requiem incense, and on the embroidered shoes, it was uncertain. Suddenly, he came out of the window and disappeared.
The next moment, I saw the wind and rain outside the window, and the night wind rustled outside. Between the curtains swaying, it seems like there are ghosts.
At the same time, on Swallow Mountain, among the newly built small temples. All of a sudden, the lights flickered and flickered.
This kind of situation scared Huo Ming half to death. He is a president son, a proper rich second generation.
At such a time, don't go to the glamorous party to pick up girls. Instead, running into such an eerie and dilapidated temple, isn't it fun?
Especially this Luo Wang God is moody and the most difficult to wait. If it weren't for the fear of Luo Wangshen's anger, Huo Ming wouldn't have wanted to serve this Luo Wangshen a long time ago.
Although he muttered in his heart, Huo Ming was still respectful and careful outside. Honestly lit incense and put a few pillars of incense in front of the idol.
But at this moment, a dilapidated jar in front of the statue of the god kept shaking at this time.
Huo Ming was suddenly shocked, grabbed a handful of incense ash and sprayed it.
And when it passed, the shaking of the jar ceased.
Huo Ming had just calmed down, but the jar shook suddenly. The mouth of the altar rushed open, and a stream of green gas rushed out, quickly out of the temple, and disappeared without a trace.
"Bang" was a step late, watching the green qi disappear. Huo Ming was in remorse.
The idol lit up slightly, and a cloud of black gas wrapped the light, and it shot into Huo Ming's top door from the center of the statue's eyebrows.
Huo Ming's whole body froze, and it took a while before he recovered. It's just that the momentum of the whole person is completely different, and a shadow appears between the two eyebrows, as if his eyebrows are connected together. It's as fierce as it gets