Two days passed in a flash. During this period, under the arrangement of Lou Dalong, Uncle Jiu also ate a lot of Western food, such as steak, pasta, sushi and so on.
Originally, he wanted to make a fuss in front of Uncle Jiu, but with Su Qi here, Uncle Jiu would certainly not make a fool of himself. After tasting those Western foods, it seemed to become a common thing for him to come back to the street for extra food.
After finishing a large bowl of beef noodles, Uncle Jiu sighed with emotion. This thing was still enough to fill his stomach, but Su Qi across from him had already put down the third bowl.
Both of them looked satisfied, but Su Qi's focus was still on this era. Whether it was the weight of the noodles or the beef, they were quite substantial. At least he could eat on the side of the street without worrying about the strong wind and the meat. Ran.
After picking out his teeth with a toothpick, Su Qi said, "Master, have all the poisons in Lou Dalong's corpse been removed?"
"No!"
"Then just wait, as long as he can't die anyway."
Knowing what Su Qi meant, Uncle Jiu wanted to remind him to take it easy, but there was no big force here, so there was no problem in thinking about it.
"Whatever you want." Uncle Jiu stood up. After paying for the meal, Su Qi followed him and had another meal. He knew he had eaten five bowls just now.
The two returned to Gu Gu. At this time, there was a woman lying on the ground beside her. Her head was broken and red and white were flowing all over the floor. She was obviously dead. Several small paper figures were holding hammers and holding hands. Holding a broom, sweeping.
Su Qi curled his lips. This guy dared to come to Gu Gu. He really thought that he didn't dare to kill anyone. It was just a matter of blow. When he saw Uncle Jiu frowning slightly, he also said:
"If the evil spirit of the infant spirit is poured into the brain, it is already hopeless."
With a sigh, Uncle Jiu was not dealing with this woman, but with the infant spirits in the jars inside. They were innocent, but they died young. If he were put in his shoes, everyone would go crazy and take revenge on everyone, but...
The butt determines the head. Su Qi, Uncle Jiu, and Gu Gu are all Maoshan Taoist priests. Of course, they cannot let those infant spirits do whatever they want.
Therefore, the only option is to wash away the resentment and send for reincarnation!
Walking into the temple, the infant spirit Xiang'an has been released by Gu Gu and the others. After three days of cleansing with the formation, 99% of the resentment and evil spirit in it have been eliminated, but the only thing is that it is deeply rooted. , it cannot be eliminated no matter what.
"Huh?"
Seemingly discovering something, Uncle Jiu knelt down and began to look at it.
And Ying Ling Xiang'an raised his hand and said weakly: "Can you not reincarnate?"
When everyone looked at it, it was frightened and cried, expressing that it did not want to be reincarnated.
After being reincarnated, all memories are erased, which is no different from truly dying.
Regarding Xiang'an's request, Su Qi sneered and twisted his neck. Seeing that the little guy was about to be frightened and fall down, he walked to an open space, broke off a branch, and sketched it on the ground.
As time passed, a modified and strange magic circle gradually appeared on the ground.
"No, it should be like this..."
Su Qi murmured to himself, and when the others saw this, they all came closer.
"What an evil magic circle. Blood sacrifices are required in all nine directions to give birth to the most evil infant spirit. My nephew, where did you get this magic circle?"
Aunt Zhue was speechless, and Uncle Jiu also said solemnly: "This is not the original layout. You messed up the position and plan to survive in death and gather that glimmer of hope?"
"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"
Saying three difficult words in a row is enough to show that Su Qi's plan is difficult to realize.
Just Su Qi smiled slightly and drew out the branches in his hands again. Combined with Liu Bowen's layout that he had seen in Guangzhou City, the entire formation suddenly changed in front of him, and it turned in another direction.
If there is a progress bar, then you will find that from a new magic circle, the degree of perfection increases from 10% to 30%, to 50%, and finally to 70%, when Su Qi's movement of branches stops abruptly.
He smiled bitterly and said: "The most I can do is this. I'll learn from it, but to perfect this formation, I still need a stronger Taoist background."
He looked at Uncle Jiu and Gu Gu, and they were also interested.
"You are on the right track, but you can still change a few details!"
Uncle Jiu took the branch and sketched the room at will, more casually than Su Qi, but also more comprehensive.
"No, it should be like this. Qian is located in the south, and his number is one, opposite to Kun, but he wants to survive in death..."
Aunt Sue also joined in. From noon to dark, while several people were arguing, it was also time to have dinner. Several small paper figures carried wine and food on their heads and set them on the table for everyone.
"I don't have time to cook, so I asked the Xinyue Zhai guy here to send some over." Su Qi said casually, and Gu Ze knew the goods: "Xilaiju mats, Laohuo Liangtang, Wenchang Chicken, Baiyun Pork Knuckles, Dongjiang Stuffed tofu……"
Looking at the arrangement on the table, the aroma was overflowing. It was obvious that the chef had just prepared it and was brought over. This meal was not worth dozens of dollars.
Uncle Jiu also took a sip of the wine, and a look of satisfaction suddenly appeared on his face: "Twenty years old cellar, it is not a famous wine, but the smell is extremely mellow."
Good wine and good food are in front of us, and the rules and regulations of the magic circle have almost been discussed. It's okay to relax a little.
I first took a glass of wine and drank it, then smacked my lips. It felt pretty good, so I drank a few more glasses.
For some reason, he was discussing the magic circle with Aunt Sue today. Although there was a dispute, the feeling of like-mindedness made him feel more comfortable with Gu Gu as he looked at her.
After eating the food and drinking the wine, Aunt Zhe's face was flushed with red, and she leaned towards Uncle Jiu in a daze: "Brother, this wine today is good, please have some more!"
"Well, have some!"
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Seeing that Uncle Jiu and Gu Gu were getting drunk, Su Qi winked at Sang Qingxiu, and they grabbed Xiang'an and quietly retreated.
"Did you really drug them?"
Sang Qingxiu was speechless, she was worried that Su Qi would be beaten to death the next day, but this guy said bluntly: "Don't you see, the two of them are in love, but they are too embarrassed to break the window paper. As a disciple, I... …You need to prepare more paper puppets to come out.”
Su Qi finally decided that he could not appear in person these days and would be beaten, so the paper man would come.
Speechless Gou, Sang Qingxiu looked at the silent night, with the breeze blowing on her cheeks. She brushed her green hair over her ears with her hands, revealing her fair skin. She suddenly said: "I'm afraid your master will beat me up, so why don't you wait two days?" Going out for a walk, for example, Foshan? The scenery there is nice and pleasant, and it’s suitable for fun."
"It's indeed quite pleasant." Su Qi nodded, looking at Sang Qingxiu's appearance, he smiled and said: "I just happened to be visiting Mr. Sang. Hey, by the way, what are your famous operas?"
"There are a few, such as the Peony Pavilion's Dream..."
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