The problem is that although he is not an ordinary person, he knows his own family affairs. With his little moral skills, if he wants to deal with ghosts and evil spirits, he is really like an old man hanging himself because he thinks his life is too long!
"Stop making trouble, Brother Wang, I'm just a small security guard. I think you should hire someone else!"
With that said, he stood up, turned around and walked towards the door.
"Humph! Don't you cultivators take it as your duty to protect the common people in the world? I think it's an exaggeration!"
Unexpectedly, this old dog also knew how to provoke generals. These words instantly stopped Zhang Shiyi.
Although he had already left the mountain gate in anger, he still dared not forget the responsibility of a cultivator.
Sister Hong is so kind to me, so she can't just sit back and watch, whether it's public or private.
never mind!
Just die!
Besides, the current Zhang Shiyi is no longer the dumb guy who knows nothing but only relies on his passion.
He is very skilled in using the Kun hexagram among the eight trigrams.
"Old dog, you win, tell me how we can deal with this ghost!"
Zhang Shiyi turned around, sat down on the soft sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at the old dog demon who looked proud that his conspiracy had succeeded.
"Hehe, this requires you, a wise man, to find a solution on your own."
"Depend on!"
Zhang Shiyi rolled his eyes and gave the old dog demon a big middle finger.
I only know one move of Kun Gua - suppression, and I don't know whether I can suppress the ghost evil spirit. So if I want to subdue or destroy this ghost evil spirit, I can only rely on formation.
"Old Wang, you should know where that ghost is now, right?"
If you don't even know this, then there's really nothing you can do about it.
"If nothing else happens, that ghost will definitely come tonight!"
The old dog demon's words shocked Zhang Shiyi.
Coming tonight?
Doesn't that mean that I only have one day to prepare?
This formation is not about arranging chess pieces. It requires accurate calculation of position, time, and even the magic tools used to set up the formation. It cannot be improvised casually.
But where can I find so many magic weapons in such a short time!
This made Zhang Shiyi very anxious.
"If you want to set up a formation that can deal with ghosts in the shortest time, the best choice is the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation!"
Zhang Shiyi, who had figured it out, quickly looked at the furnishings in the room.
This time he wants to play a big game and use the furnishings in the room to set up an eight-door golden lock array to trap the ghost!
While muttering something in his mouth, he began to move chairs, tables, sofas, and even bookcases.
Now it was the old dog's turn to be surprised.
"I said, little brother, what are you doing?"
“One is born with two, two begets three, three begets all things, all things are divided into yin and yang, yin and yang give birth to two yang, two yin give rise to four images, and four images give birth to eight trigrams...
All things in the world, the universe and the five elements, are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other. If you know how to use a hammer, don’t cause trouble if you don’t help! "
Zhang Shiyi finally got back the game, and the angry old dog demon rolled his eyes.
It took until noon to finally lay out a prototype.
The most important thing now is to place a powerful magic weapon in the formation eye to use it for the final thunderous strike!
But where should I find this magic weapon?
"Lao Wang, does Sister Hong's family enshrine any magic weapons? Even a mahogany sword."
Looking at the old dog's shaking head, Zhang Shiyi is also a clever woman who cannot make a meal without rice.
"I said, little brother, why are you looking for that thing?"
After listening to Zhang Shiyi's explanation, the old dog demon also took a breath of cold air.
This little guy, after tinkering here and there, actually created an eight-door golden lock formation!
You must know that it was created by the military god Sun Wu.
The formation is divided into eight gates: Xiu is alive, injured, Du Jing is dead, and is shocked.
It can trap millions of soldiers.
Although it was passed into the hands of Cao Ren, the general of Cao Wei, it was defeated by Zhao Yun sent by Xu Shu and became a laughing stock for a time. It was not that the formation was ineffective, but that Cao Ren was too stupid and copied everything according to the military manual.
In fact, the most terrifying thing about this formation is that these eight gates can be changed at will.
Any door can be the door of life, and any door can be the door of death. This completely depends on the will of the person who sets up the formation.
Xu Shu also said back then that this formation lacked a person to host it, otherwise he would not be able to crack it at all.
And now that Zhang Shiyi has set up the eight-door golden lock formation, he will naturally preside over it in person in the town. If a ghost gets into the formation, he will definitely die!
"Haha, wonderful~ Little brother is really a master. No wonder my little red likes you so much. Why don't you just obey her~"
The first half of the old dog demon's words made Zhang Shiyi complacent, but the second half scared him.
"It's so troublesome, Brother Wang, I am a cultivator and not a womanizer~"
"Haha, little brother, who are you lying to? I am a monster who has lived for more than a hundred years, but I have met many masters of Taoism. They all have double monks. Why are you not close to women? You are not a monk. .
But you have to treat Xiaohong well in the future, otherwise hey~ you should know how her last husband got clean and left the house! "
As he spoke, he showed his fangs and stared at Zhang Shiyi's lower body.
Depend on!
It turns out that this is what it means to cleanse oneself and leave home!
Zhang Shiyi quickly turned sideways and avoided the other party's malicious eyes.
"That's not right, Lao Wang, aren't you only 15 years old? How come you have lived for another hundred years?"
"You forgot, I am a monster, so I naturally have my own methods."
Speaking of these words, Gou Yao seemed a little proud. Even he himself didn't know that he was his great-grandson for several lifetimes.
"Okay, now all we need is a powerful magic weapon!"
Finally placing the last solid wood table in place, Zhang Shiyi wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The rich man's furniture is really good, it's all made of solid wood, but it's very heavy to move around.
"Magical weapon? What kind of powerful magic weapon do you want? If I read correctly, the golden stick in your bag should be a very powerful magic weapon!"
Yes~
How could I have forgotten this!
This paperweight has the word "Kun" engraved on it, but it is the best magical weapon for performing the "Kun" hexagram.
He now knows where this word came from. It was a gift given to him by Ninth Senior Brother, the Ghost King of Luofeng Mountain.
"Everything is ready, just waiting for the ghost!"
Zhang Shiyi, who was sweating all over from his busy work, lost the restraint he had at the beginning and slumped down on the sofa in a very shameless manner.
I have already worked hard for Sister Hong, so what if I stained the sofa.
"Little brother, I'm hungry, should you feed me~"
This old dog demon actually dares to control himself. He really treats himself as a dog~
"You don't know how to do it yourself. I've even seen that bag of expensive dog food. It's better than what I eat!"
