Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

  Chapter 606 Fighting in the air to destroy poison

  Qin Liuxi and Lu Xiaoshan, led by the old village head crying with tears and snot, walked up to the Lu family's ancestral grave step by step.

  In the words of the old village head, although Lu Xiaoshan is married and has not yet given birth to a child, she should come to visit the general's grave every year, but in the past few years, it was the uncle who came here.

Although the uncle was gentle and good at talking, the old village head always felt that the uncle was not a good one, and that the other party had evil intentions, so every time he sacrificed, he personally followed him to see the other party's honest and sincere sacrifice. Bye, I let go of my guard a little bit, but I always retain a little opinion of Zhang Yong's impression.

  Qin Liuxi thought to himself, this veteran is a good and loyal soldier, but it is a pity that he is not a Taoist after all, and his eyesight is limited.

  When I came to Lu Jiazu's grave, it was already dusk, and the sun was setting.

  Qin Liuxi took a look around, took out a purple-gold compass from the basket, and walked in the good and bad position of the ancestral grave.

  At the same time, Zhang Yong had come to the thatched hut of the man in black with Lu Xiaoshan's birth date, hair and nails in the box, and handed the things to him.

   "I leave everything to you." Zhang Yong rubbed his hands flatteringly.

  The man in black snorted coldly, but didn't open it after taking it.

He took the menstrual blood of the most yin and evil women and mixed them with five poisons, and drew a heart-eating array, lit seven or forty-nine candles in the array, and formed it with the eight trigrams array. The man did not activate the formation, but took a straw man, handwritten Lu Xiaoshan's birthday and nailed it to the back of the man with a soul-suppressing nail, and then stuffed the hair and nails into the man.

  In this way, the hair, skin, and even birthday horoscope received by the parents, as long as the spell is performed, this straw man can completely replace Lu Xiaoshan.

   Zhang Yong on the side looked at this weird scene with a bit of creepiness.

  The man in black robe was well prepared, but he glanced at Zhang Yong: "Are you sure you want to take her life?"

  Zhang Yong pursed his lips: "She is unkind and I am unrighteous, she forced me."

  A trace of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the man in black robe, he was a scum of ants even if he was ruthless and ungrateful.

  He lowered his eyes, covered the light in his eyes, and pouted his mouth on the table: "Since you want to go your own way, let's take blood."

  Zhang Yong was taken aback, looked at the small bowl and dagger on the table, and asked carefully, "Why is that?"

   "You can take it as you please, where is there so much nonsense?" The black-robed man's tone was full of impatience and hostility.

  Ant, do I tell you just in case, so that you can share most of the backlash?

  Zhang Yongda felt resistance from the bottom of his heart, he was afraid that there would be a hole in it, but just as he was hesitating, the man in black said again: "Hurry up, Lu Xiaoshan and the others may have arrived at the ancestral grave."

  The man in the black robe showed nervousness on his face. He could feel the loosening and suppression of the restrictions left at the ancestral grave, and he was afraid that something might happen.

   Zhang Yong was startled, quickly picked up the dagger, and asked, "How do I get it?"

   "Ten fingers connect to the heart, and the blood from the fingertips is also the blood from the heart."

  Zhang Yong gritted his teeth and cut a cut on his finger with pain. The blood dripped into the bowl.

   "Enough." The black-robed man took the blood and smeared it on another straw man at will, and also wrote the horoscope of birthday, but it belonged to Zhang Yong.

  Zhang Yong's heart was beating suddenly, and he resisted not rushing to grab it.

   He doesn't feel right.

  Looking at the Lu family's ancestral grave, Lu Xiaoshan looked at Qin Liuxi holding a compass to check, feeling restless, a little uneasy and uncomfortable, and couldn't help pacing back and forth in the same place.

  Her heart was beating fast, like a drum beating, and she was about to jump out.

  In the thatched hut, the man in black robe has already lit incense candles, is walking with a talisman, holding Zhang Yong's straw figurine in his hand, and muttering mantras in his mouth.

   As soon as he threw his hand, the talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, and a sinister wind rushed from the ground, mixed with the wailing of a fierce beast.

  Zhang Yong was trembling.

"The gate of heaven moves, the gate of earth opens, the true son of the three souls, the jade girl with seven souls, the five elements of yin and yang, the three realms of gossip, and the soul of the Lu family who changes shape and shadow. The disciple Zhang Yong is willing to sacrifice my body and follow the law of the ancestor of the demon spirit to capture Lu's soul. !"

   um.

  An invisible aura rises from the house.

Zhang Yong's chest trembled, his throat was sweet, and he felt that something was wrong, but when he saw a blood mist-like formation floating up from that heart-eating formation, his eyes also faintly glowed red, turning red .

  At the same time, Qin Liuxi was standing in the northwest, the compass pointer was spinning wildly, she put away the compass, half-closed her eyes, and looked at the left and right sides of the grave in front of her.

  Just as she was about to speak, a shrill scream came from behind her.

   "Master." Teng Zhao was shocked.

   "Miss."

  Qin Liuxi turned around, and saw Lu Xiaoshan lying on the ground clutching her heart, bleeding gushing from her seven orifices.

   "Dig these two places and take out the contents." Qin Liuxi nailed two anti-evil talismans to the two directions she looked at just now and told Teng Zhao, and she quickly came to Lu Xiaoshan's side.

Opening her eyes, she saw that Lu Xiaoshan's soul seemed to be grabbed by an invisible claw and was about to be forcibly hooked out. If it wasn't for the protection of the jade talisman, the soul would be hooked away. She couldn't help snorting coldly: "When Hook my face to the soul I want to protect? Court death!"

  Qin Liuxi made seals with one hand, bit his fingertips with the other, and quickly drew a soul-fixing talisman on Lu Xiaoshan's forehead with blood.

  The man in black felt the seesaw, opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of light. Are you a disciple of Qingpingguan? It depends on whether you can, or we are stronger.

  He took another soul-eating talisman, moved it with his mouth, and hit it on the straw man in the formation, and the fire ignited.

  The real Lu Xiaoshan screamed in pain.

   "Bastard!" Qin Liuxi's eyes sharpened, his hands quickly formed a seal, and the void directly pressed a talisman into her soul.

   Huh.

  A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the black-robed man's lips, but his eyes became more excited.

   And Zhang Yong let out a cry of pain, put his head in his hands, and rolled on the ground.

  Qin Liuxi comforted Lu Xiaoshan's soul, made another seal, and said a formula in his mouth: "...the mighty sword **** king, cut evil and traces, break!"

  Her **** formed a sword, as if carrying hot flames, she slashed at the hook claw that intended to seduce the soul, and the flame climbed and burned along the hook claw, and spread to the other side of the magic circle through the void.

   Poof.

  The black-robed man finally revealed a hint of consternation, spat out a mouthful of blood, and watched as the heart-eating formation was surrounded by invisible waves of fire, the candles were all extinguished, and the straw figures belonging to Lu Xiaoshan in the formation turned into ashes.

   The array is broken.

  Suddenly his hand felt hot, and he let go subconsciously, only to see Zhang Yong's straw man in his hand burning.

  The flame is like a snake's tongue, devouring all sins.

  Zhang Yong fell to the ground, screaming and vomiting blood, his hair became silvery white, and the most frightening thing was that his face seemed to be burned, his skin was scorched and his flesh was bruised, and his face fell off.

  How could this kind of backlash be so?

  The hands of the black-robed man were hot. He looked down and saw that his hands had blisters, as if they were also burned by fire.

  He was a little lucky that he used Zhang Yonglai to cast the spell, otherwise he would be the one who suffered the backlash.

  The man in the black robe did not leave, but stared curiously at the dying Zhang Yong. Although there was no fire, there seemed to be a heat wave on his body, smoking.

  Suddenly, he felt a tight pain in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood from his heart, and his head was a little dizzy.

  He hurriedly counted, and sure enough, the restriction he imposed on the Lu family was broken, half of the spell was broken, and the boy and girl should have been dug out.

  He looked at Zhang Yong on the ground again. The other party's luck was rapidly draining, which made the backlash he suffered more serious.

   This person is useless.

  The man in black robe didn't have any emotion towards Zhang Yong's frequent death, but he showed great interest and excitement, as well as a bit of fighting spirit, towards the people at Lu's ancestral grave.

  The disciples taught by the old man Chi Yuan are really not bad, but who is better when they face to face?

   Don’t know what that person looks like?

  The man in black robe became interested, and regardless of the backlash against himself, he used the Great Expansion Technique to divinate, bit by bit to clear away the mist in front of him, almost, almost saw it.

  Qin Liuxi just fed a pill to Lu Xiaoshan, and seemed to feel something, there was a trace of strange hostility in his eyes, he made a seal with one hand, curled his fingers, and looked at the void.

  The man in black stared at him, the mist cleared, his pupils were about to focus, but there seemed to be two giant sticks flying towards him in front of him.

   "I plug in."

  The sea of ​​consciousness of the man in black pained violently, his eyes were dazzled, and blood oozes out.

  "Shameless little bastard!"

it hurts.

  The man in black was hit hard, his chest was heaving, he quickly sat down cross-legged, and silently recited the Hunyuan Mantra and the Meditation Mantra.

  Qin Liuxi looked at the spy who had retracted, snorted coldly, saw Lu Xiaoshan woke up, and said, "Are you all right?"

  Lv Xiaoshan covered her chest, touched her arms again, her face was pale, her back was drenched with sweat, and she said: "I, I seem to be burned, it hurts, it's terrible."

  The kind of misery that felt like being set on fire made her dare not recall it, and made her shudder even more.

   "It was Zhang Yong who cast a spell on you, and you are fine now."

  When Lu Xiaoshan heard this, her already miserable face turned pale.

  He is so vicious.

  Qin Liuxi helped her up and walked to the things Teng Zhao and the other two remnant soldiers had dug up, while the old village chief was kneeling beside him, looking stupid.

   "General, how could such a thing be buried in the general's tomb? What is it for?" The old village chief slapped himself a few times while howling dryly: "I don't know anything, I am ashamed of the general."

  Lu Xiaoshan also knelt down with a plop, and howled: "Father!"

  Qin Liuxi looked at the pair of boys and girls with a gloomy expression.

  When the dead hold a funeral or a feast, most of them will burn a pair of virgin boys and girls made of paper, and use them as golden boys and girls, also likened to fairies, but here, a real pair of boys and girls are buried.

   This is Zhang Yong's fate, he is really crazy.

   This scene reminded Qin Liuxi of General Song Ye's ancestral grave, where a baby's bones were also buried, turning the treasure acupoint into a dark place full of yin, and damaging the roots of Song Ye's blood.

  Now a pair of golden boy and jade girl are buried here, but the treasure acupoint has not become cloudy, but a fairy boy guards the auspicious acupoint.

  Then, under this tomb, who is Xiantong guarding, so that this fortune will be completely transferred to the Zhang family, so that the Zhang family will suppress the Lu family and completely change their luck?

  Qin Liuxi said to the two remnants: "Let's raise the grave."

  Lv Xiaoshan's eyes were terrified: "Living the grave?"

  Qin Liuxi nodded: "This yin house has not become evil, it is still an auspicious acupoint, and Zhang Yong has succeeded in winning the fortune, which can only prove one thing, I am afraid that the person buried underneath is no longer your father."

   "What?" Lu Xiaoshan felt dizzy for a while.

   "Get up, it's almost dark, and it's easy to attract shade." Qin Liuxi cast a few talismans in several directions, and asked the old village chief and the others to make a few torches for lighting.

With the joint efforts of a few people, the grave was raised quickly. When the torch was illuminated, it was still the high-quality coffin that could prevent insects and ants. But on the lid of the coffin, there was a talisman drawn with cinnabar. Understand.

   Jiugong town house Universiade charm.

  The town is a yin house, in case the yin house encounters evil spirits, no wonder this grave has been moved, and this treasure land has not changed.

  Qin Liuxi put another amulet on several people, and then asked them to lift the coffin. When they opened it, everyone gasped.

   One coffin with two bones.

  Under the coffin, an apparently tall and tall corpse was only wrapped in a white cloth, and the exposed head was sealed with a soul talisman.

   "Fu Town has seven orifices, the mouth cannot speak, the eyes cannot see." Teng Zhao murmured.

And on top of the skeleton whose seven orifices were sealed, there was a relatively short male skeleton, wearing the long-lived robe worn by the General Protecting the Nation when he was buried, with the warm jade buried in his jaw, neck He even wears the golden badge that belongs to the great general, and holds a jade plaque in both hands, engraved with the identity and time of this person.

   is the ancestor of the Zhang family.

They put all of Lu Tian's burial goods on this dwarf body, lived in his auspicious hole, enjoyed his good luck, and received Lu Tian's beliefs, which benefited their descendants little by little. It fell on Zhang Yong and the others.

   "Father." Lu Xiaoshan understood, screamed, rolled her eyes, and passed out.

  Her aunt hurriedly supported her, and choked up and called Miss in a trembling voice.

   It's horrible, it's horrible.

The old village head and a few disabled soldiers knelt down on the ground, crying loudly. Their great general was so degraded. Not only did he dig his grave, but he also robbed him of his glory and his private house. Where did the offal press down on the corpse, sealing the seven orifices, unable to speak, unable to even dream, let alone turn over.

   It's their fault that they didn't discover such a shameful thing.

  The old village head slapped himself hard again, and cried, "General, Old Jiang, I have no face to see you."

  Qin Liuxi said: "Don't cry."

  She jumped down from the tomb, took a fire and looked carefully, and found that there was a dragon wood bone engraved with strange runes on the back of the skull, connected to Lu Tian's neck. The dragon and wood bones are joined together, and the two are inseparable. The luck belonging to Lu Tian will be transferred to the person who is pressing on the corpse. With the help of Fengshui auspicious acupoints, it is no wonder that Zhang Yong's facial luck will change.

  Although it’s a bit unorthodox, the one who does this technique is much more high-end than the general use of horoscopes or other borrowing luck. This is a change from the source, directly transferring the great luck of the Lu family to his own family.

"Unfortunately, you have met my nemesis." Qin Liuxi said, pinched his fingers, wrapped his hands in hot arrogance, and pulled out the dragon wood bone. When he held his hand, the fire started, and the dragon wood bone was burned to pieces Ash.

   Puff puff.

  The man in black spit out another mouthful of blood, licked the corner of his lips, and laughed: "Interesting, I can't wait to see you."

   Today’s reading mood is not like this: Hey, the progress bar is still strong, it’s still strong, it’s still strong, oh, I’m so happy! It's almost over, hey, I can't stand it, I'm tired, what about the next chapter? Damn, scumbag, she only changed one chapter! ! Yes, a big chapter with more than 4,000 words, no chapters!

   Above: Definitely not driving, Zha Mo is a pure brat!

   Re-discuss the content: Refuse to find logical loopholes, refuse to guide, because you and I don’t have the same brainwaves. If you like it, watch it. If you don’t like it, see you again or never again. I just write whatever content comes out of my head, how could Qiandu have such a poisonous tutorial, impossible, absolutely impossible!

  (end of this chapter)