When this man saw how enthusiastic I was, he also wanted to say hello to me with a smile on his face.
But I had no time to listen to what he said. I grabbed his arm and dragged him directly into the room. I took his bag and put it on the table.
It was probably the first time he had seen such an enthusiastic young man from Northeast China. He sat down with a confused look on his face, and then asked me: "Are you Wu Xiaofan? Do you know who I am?"
What he spoke was Mandarin, but not Mandarin. It was a little difficult to listen to, but I could basically understand it.
I said to him: "Yes, I am Wu Xiaofan. I know you, Senior Brother of the Lushan Sect. I knew you before you came just now. Did you have a problem with the taxi driver?"
"Yes, I got into the taxi at eight o'clock in the morning. The man took a detour for me and ran a long circle. Finally, it was still a few hundred meters away from you, but he stopped coming and insisted on letting me in. Very unkind."
He smiled at me, that smile was very honest and honest, and one could tell at first sight that this man was very down to earth.
I didn't say much, so I said to him: "I won't say any more words for now. I'll talk to you in detail later. There's an emergency now. Please come and help me, senior brother. Human lives are at stake. Last night, there was an emergency." Uncle said that I must ask you for help no matter what."
He was dragged into the house by me again, and he saw Ma Yunfeng who was in a daze. Then he didn't ask me to tell him what happened. Without saying a word, he stepped forward to take a pulse.
Then his expression changed, and then he looked at his eyes, reached out and touched Ma Yunfeng a few times, and suddenly became furious.
"What a vicious Yinshan magic. I'm the Patriarch, and my disciple Chen Faming is going to go on a killing spree today!"
This big brother of the Lushan Sect started killing people with his words. It scared me. I thought he was going to kill me. I just took a look at him and he was about to kill someone before he even did anything.
This man seemed quite honest just now...
Then, I saw this senior brother's eyes shining brightly, as if he was a different person. He rolled up his arms and sleeves and asked me to carry Ma Yunfeng outside with him and place him on the ground.
Then, he took out many magical instruments from his bag, such as knives, whips, rulers, and brands, and placed them on the table one by one. He also took out an incense burner.
Immediately afterwards, he saluted at the entrance of my hall and said loudly: "Chen Faming of the Lushan Sect will use the Guibao Dojo today to drive away evil spirits and kill evil spirits. If there is any unintentional offense, don't blame the gods of heaven and earth!"
When this elder brother said these words, he had an accent. Not a word of it was Northeastern dialect. I don't know if my old immortal can understand it.
I also cupped my fists at him and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Lushan. This man is my friend. He was injured by Yinshan's evil magic last night and is dying. If I can save him... I'll treat you to a dragon!"
In my hurry, I didn't think of how to thank him. I guess he didn't understand what a dragon was, so without saying anything, I just picked up the magic weapon and started tossing with it.
It was indeed a struggle, because I couldn’t understand what he was doing. He first put incense, then burned talismans, and walked around the table with the magic weapon for a long time, all the while singing something I couldn’t understand at all. Something, it seems to be some kind of spell.
Anyway, he had been singing for a long time when he suddenly picked up the knife and cut his wrist, causing blood to flow out immediately.
But he didn't care. He actually used his own blood to draw a talisman on the spot, then picked it up and circled Ma Yunfeng's body several times before burning it with fire.
Next, he picked up a bowl of wine, put it in his mouth, asked me to lift Ma Yunfeng's clothes, puffed and puffed three times on his chest, and then used the knife to make several false cuts on Ma Yunfeng's body. .
After all this tossing, the senior brother was sweating all over his head. While wrapping his wrist with gauze, he said to me: "Don't touch him. He will wake up within ten minutes."
I was so dazzled by what I saw that I didn’t dare to ask or say anything.
Because of his set of operations, I didn't see anything at all. It felt like a martial arts trick, and there was no sense of Daoism at all.
I remember when Uncle Ma did it, it was very formal and not so scary. It involved cutting the wrists and bleeding.
But when he swung the knife at the end, I vaguely saw a few streaks of black energy on Ma Yunfeng's body, but they were scattered by him in the blink of an eye. The movement was too fast, and I didn't see it clearly.
I asked him cautiously, is this called mass murder?
He was right, I killed several ghosts just now, didn't you see?
I nodded quickly and said I saw it, I saw it...
After waiting uneasily for five or six minutes, don't worry, Ma Yunfeng woke up!
He opened his eyes, and his distracted eyes slowly focused. He was at a loss for a moment, and then he fixed his gaze on me.
"Did I just call you daddy?"
Really, I swear, I never imagined that after I rescued him, his first words would be this.
"Ahem, don't worry about these details. It doesn't matter what you call it. The key is that you wake up..."
I stepped forward and helped Ma Yunfeng up. He was still a little weak. I turned around and saw the senior brother of Lushan Sect again.
"This is Senior Brother, thank you very much for saving me..."
Ma Yunfeng thanked him, but the senior brother didn't care. He smiled and said: "Don't be polite, these are all trivial matters. Exterminating demons and defending the Tao is our duty in Lushan Sect. It doesn't matter if you just take care of him. That person's Yinshan Although evil magic is powerful, I can break his spell, so don’t worry."
I asked: "Senior brother, what kind of method is he doing? Why is it so powerful that people will die twelve hours after being hit?"
He said to me: "First tell me what happened. How did you meet the people of the Yinshan Sect? There are very few of their disciples, and even I have only met them once."
I sighed, pulled my senior brother to sit down, and told him exactly what happened.
He listened very seriously, and after I finished speaking, he told us: "That should be right. What hurt your friend is probably the Flying Sword Curse. This is actually similar to the method of exorcising ghosts and harming people, but please It was the Feijian Ancestor who cast the spell. The Feijian Ancestor is equivalent to a grandmaster in their sect. In fact, he also used the Yin method to refine the ghost soul sacrifice into a flying sword and release it to harm people. It is very powerful."
When this senior brother speaks, he can automatically bring in the accent of southern Fujian, Jiangsu and Zhejiang, which sounds quite interesting.
After he finished speaking, he said to us: "There is also that little child. He is very pitiful. He was killed for no reason and his soul was controlled by others. But you are also very powerful. You can ask your immortal family to remove his soul from him." The soul-locking talisman was peeled off. However, just peeling it off is not enough, you also need to let it go, otherwise he will still be restricted by that talisman."
I laughed awkwardly: "Senior Brother, letting this go is really beyond my scope. As you know, Chuma Immortal doesn't play spells. This has to be done by you. You have specialization in magic."
