"That being said, that madman is too powerful, and if you and I show up, or make too much noise, and lure him over again, it won't be good, so hide in the shadows. ”

As soon as the turbid thought fell, the ethereal thought said: "What's so difficult about this, and it's up to me to do it......"

When the words fell, in the soil, there were more wisps of fresh wind, and the breeze seeped out of the ground, wandering and rotating all over Zhang's mansion, and gradually filled all parts of the mansion without others noticing.

The cold, eerie aura slowly spread, incompatible with the blazing sun falling from the sky.

Zhang's mansion, people come and go, and soon, the Liu family and the Zheng family, who were the first to come to beg for words, came to the door in person and came to thank Qi Jiulian.

These two, who were unconscious just now, can walk to the door now, and when everyone saw this, they immediately shocked Qi Jiulian into a celestial.

Soon, the servants of several wealthy families in the city came to ask for words, and those old men who had improved their symptoms also came in person.

Many people left words, saying that they were going to buy a banquet and thank Qi Jiulian.

This young scholar seems to have long been accustomed to such battles, talking and laughing, and when he heard others praise him, he was not polite to accept it.

When someone asked about the mystery of the words, Qi Jiulian said earnestly: "My word is not a panacea, can not cure the disease, the reason why you can get better, is because you are not sick, but evil, but evil is not good, my word can lead the principle of heaven and earth, so as to suppress the evil spirit, in the future, you can frame the word and hang it in the main house to prevent recurrence." ”

This is a bit crazy, all the masters present, in terms of age, are his Qi Jiulian's grandparents, but between his words, there is a kind of meaning that the elders point to the juniors, and even let people frame his words.

However, I listened to this. But everyone was not disgusted, but a few people nodded solemnly and remembered it in their hearts.

At this time, someone entered the door and came to ask for Mobao.

Qi Jiulian did not refuse to come, he knew that this was an opportunity to improve his reputation and reputation, otherwise how could he be invited by just a businessman's son?

Holding the pen again, brushing a few times, Qi Jiulian immersed himself in the end of the pen. Pure thoughts, mobilize aura, and the spirit follows the pen, turns into ink, and condenses on the paper.

Gradually, he became more and more handy, and his pen was no longer a single blessing word, but a long sentence, a few words in one go. Let it be natural, and the momentum on the body is getting more and more full and stronger!

Finally, when the word zuihou was written, he let out a long breath. Suddenly, the words on the whole paper were clear, as if they were levitating, exuding an indescribable momentum. Faintly compatible.

Everyone else also held their breath and stared at it.

After putting away the gas, Qi Jiulian is about to put pen to paper.

It's at this time. There were two screams from the side, and then two "plop" sounds were heard, and the lords of the Liu family and the Zheng family fell on their backs, their faces were bruised.

The two of them were surrounded by eerie air currents.

Syllable!

Qi Jiulian's hand holding the pen paused in mid-air, and a little ink dripped from the tip of the pen, which was dyed on the paper and spread.

..................

At the same time, Zhang Zhen took Qiu Yan to the outside of a single courtyard.

The yard is small, apparently some years old, and one wall is full of creepers.

Zhang Zhen stepped forward to call the door, and soon a famous old woman opened the courtyard door.

"It turned out to be Zhang Sheng. The old woman said and glanced at Qiu Yan.

Zhang Zhen said: "Mama Li, is Uncle Sun awake, I'll come to see him." ”

"When I woke up, I was guarding his treasures, when did I not go to the doctor, I just knew that I was thinking about things. The old woman muttered and led the two into the hospital.

The yard is not big or small, with flowers and plants planted on both sides, growing like a gentleman, and it is obviously carefully laid out and cared for.

I hadn't taken two steps when a voice came from inside the room—

"Aunt Li, who's coming?"

"It's Zhang Sheng, come and see the master. The old woman rubbed a pair of rough hands on her body, "You take them over, I still have to go to the kitchen to cook, I heard that I left without permission during this cooking, let the old man know that his old man is going to be angry." The old woman turned around and walked towards the room.

Qiu Yan could vaguely feel that this Mama Li had the idea of incense on her body, sustenance in the void, and connected with the gods and goddesses.

These days, the worship of the god of the stove has spread in Yuanning City, and ordinary people have also invited the statue of the god to worship from time to time.

When Qiu Yan was thinking, there was a "squeak" in front of him, the door of the house opened, and a scholar came out of it, about sixteen or seventeen years old, he saw Zhang Zhen, bowed his hand, and then asked Qiu Yan.

Zhang Zhen pointed at Qiu Yan and said, "This is Qiu Yan who Uncle Sun came to the door twice and didn't see him." After the words fell, he turned to Qiu Yan again, "This is Uncle Sun's eldest son, Sun Wei." ”

"It turned out to be Qiu Gongzi, disrespectful!" Sun Wei glanced at Qiu Yan, "My father has mentioned the name of Gongzi many times, and a few days ago, when I saw him today, I realized that it was better to be famous than to meet." ”

"Brother Sun is polite. ”

Qiu Yan returned the salute, and Sun Wei went back to the house to report, and returned after a few breaths.

"My father invited the two of you in, he knew that Brother Qiu was coming, but he was inconvenient and couldn't greet him in person, so I asked Brother Qiu to accuse him. ”

"I am the same generation as Brother Zhang and Brother Sun, and Sun Xing's name is the elder, how can there be a reason for the elders to go out to welcome the juniors. ”

The three of them said as they walked into the room.

This house is not big, and after the main hall, you will go to the back room.

There is a sliding door at the back of the house, and outside the door is a promenade with wooden floors, and outside the promenade is a garden with green vegetables.

At this time, the Sun Xingming was leaning on the edge of the corridor, holding a few words in his hand, a few books beside him, the sun was shining on his people, there was a kind of lazy and leisurely feeling, people who didn't know him read it, and thought he was taking a nap in the afternoon.

But after getting close to the ceremony, Qiu Yan could clearly see that there was a lingering black gas on this person's face, and he was skinny and skinny.

"Sure enough, it is full of evil spirits, similar to Zhang Zhen's previous situation, but it is more serious, I don't need to be out of my body and shrouded in heavenly souls, I can see that this person is not only devoured, but the other two fires have also declined, and the eye bubbles are swollen, and the chin is pointed and narrow, which has become a short-lived and broken family!

Sun Xingming slowly turned his head and looked over: "This is Qiu Yan and Qiu Gongzi, right? As the words fell, he pointed to a few pieces of paper in his hand. "Since you're here, then I'll be cheeky and ask for a word. ”

Qiu Yan said: "This is just a gesture, why bother to ask for it? The younger generation came here because I heard that a little pen and ink can have the effect of suppressing evil spirits, so I came here to give it a try." ”

Sun Xingming smiled: "Words can suppress evil spirits, this is true, this is the first thing I discovered, but unfortunately it took a long time." The effect is over, and if you still have to be haunted by evil spirits, even if you do it again, it is estimated that it can only be delayed for a while. There was a hint of relief in his smile.

Unlike many wealthy businessmen, this person is a criminal name, a prefect of the staff, and his power and wealth are not top-notch, but when he encounters things, he can see the key the most. Knowing what happened this time, the evil spirit is just the mark, and the person who casts the spell is the one.

If you don't subdue the caster, everything else will be in vain.

Zhang Zhen saw the right time. opened his mouth and said: "Uncle Sun, that's not what I said, the previous word was just Qiu Yan's practice. It has such an effect, and now his calligraphy has been completed, and the effect of writing is out. It's definitely better than it used to be. ”

Sun Xingming still smiled and did not answer.

At this time, Qiu Yan suddenly pointed to a few words in the other party's hand and asked, "Sir, can you show me these words." ”

"It's your stuff. Sun Xingming handed over a few words.

Qiu Yan stretched out his hand to take it, and suddenly felt a cold air coming from the paper, and there was a faint taste of the netherworld.

"Huh?"

With a light sigh in his heart, his qi and blood flowed under his skin, dispelling the cold, and carefully examining the paper.

The paper is withered and yellow, and the aura, thoughts, and traces of soul power that were originally condensed in the words when writing are long gone, replaced by a cold and filthy atmosphere.

The nose twitched, Qiu Yan sniffed, he condensed the heroic, it can be called a rebirth, the sense of smell is far better than ordinary people, no matter how small the taste, it can be very big in perception.

This sniff allowed him to catch a rancid smell.

"It's a filthy breath, I don't know what it's polluted with, there is such a breath, even if you don't do anything, it's been a long time, not to mention the aura and ideas on the words, even people will be eroded!"

Thinking of this, he had a general idea, knew the means used by the other party, and then looked to the side.

Next to Qiu Yan, there is an extra short case, and there is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the case.

This is Sun Xingming who ordered his son to move in.

Qiu Yan was not verbose, bent down and knelt down, first grinding, then picked up the pen, hung his wrist in the air, closed his eyes, as if he was brewing something.

As he brewed, the whole person seemed to become a black hole, which made Zhang Zhen and the others feel a terrifying attraction, attracting the surrounding sunlight.

In Qiu Yan's heart, the recent encounter flashed like a flower-

Fierce battles, the underworld, the soul of the faithful, the way of life......

zuihou, but it stopped at the eight-character ancient seal and the swordsmanship spirit, the battle for the lives of the two, crossed the heart!

As soon as he thought of this, Qiu Yan's soul contained a little spiritual light, and a text gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

So, the tip of the pen fell.

Qiu Yan's face is calm, he breathes in and breathes and resonates with the pulse, there are thoughts rising, integrated into the pen, the muscles and bones are relaxed, the muscles and bones, qi and blood, and true qi flow, the flesh and blood of the whole body tremble, the four spirits are connected, and the pen walks the dragon and snake!

One word at a time on paper -

The word husband takes God as the spirit and the heart as the bones......

The words have bones, and they gradually fill up, as if giving birth to muscles!

"It's ......"

Sun Xingming and the others looked at Qiu Yan, and felt that the other party's whole person seemed to have become an article, which made people's hearts stir.

Call!

Suddenly, a wave of heat rose from the paper!

The words on the paper actually gave birth to qi and blood fluctuations, and they rose into the sky!

"This, this, this ......"

Sun Xingming trembled, and Zhang Zhen and Sun Wei also widened their eyes and were dumbfounded!

Just then, the door of the house opened, and a servant in green clothes hurriedly entered.

"Big young master, it's not good! The old man is sick again! This time it's even more serious, you should go back quickly......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt warm all over his body, as if soaking in a hot spring! (To be continued......

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