"The good and evil energy from cinnabar and black dog blood, coupled with the property of copper itself to transform evil spirits and exorcise evil spirits, and this magic spell, ordinary white evil spirits and black evil spirits should not be transformed into evil spirits when they see them, and blood evil spirits cannot be stopped. A few times, merchant, if you know the ways of the Goddess, you should be able to become a great talent."
"If you have time later, you can come to Chaoyang Mansion to find me. We can chat, and maybe you can forge a better exorcism. Sixteen, you should also communicate more with the old merchant."
Shang Jiang's eyes became even more excited, and he nodded repeatedly, saying that he wished for it.
Then he quickly picked up another wrapped mourning stick and said, "Mr. Luo, didn't the old lady last time say that someone used the ghost sword as a flying knife? I searched for it and made an extra one. A mourning stick, lest this stick be consumed too.”
"I'll talk to Mr. Chen later, and we'll forge some more things."
I:"……"
Only then did I realize that Shang Jiang's ability to choke people without even realizing it was as good as Liu Wensan's.
I already have a mourning stick, so I naturally gave it to Blind Man Chen, who was obviously quite satisfied.
After that, I asked Feng Bao to carry Zhang Er from the car to the merchant's yard to bask in the sun. Then I arranged for Feng Jun to send the last ghost knife to Chai's house and give it to Mrs. He.
I followed the craftsman to his tool room, told him about the Ding Compass and other Feng Shui plates, and drew more drawings. During this period, I also gave the Ding Compass to the craftsman for him to study.
Time flew by, and by the time I had finished speaking, when I came out of the tool room, the sun outside was already extremely bright. I glanced at my phone and saw that it was already past three in the afternoon.
In the yard, Feng Baochu was smoking under the threshold, and Yang Xing stood guard at the door of the merchant's house. When I entered the yard, he glanced at me.
Blind Chen was sitting on a chair in the main room, with his ghost sword and copper mourning stick placed between his legs.
Zhang Er, who was lying flat in the yard basking in the sun, has woken up!
He stood in the yard, his face kept facing the sun, and his originally pale skin was turned red by the sun.
After I came out, Feng Bao and Zhang Er all looked at me, except for Chen Xiazi who just put away the mourning stick and the ghost knife.
"Uncle Zhang." I called Zhang Er, but I still couldn't help but feel a little complicated in my eyes.
Zhang Er nodded and said: "Feng Bao told me something, and Mr. Chen also said it. Thank you for arriving in time, otherwise, I would have been trapped in the dark house."
"What is that thing in there? That makes you so scared?" I suppressed my complicated thoughts and asked.
Zhang Er was silent and shook his head: "I went down the dark well and entered the door. I just felt someone blowing on my back, and I don't know what happened."
"This..." I frowned. Zhang Er didn't even meet him and just hit him. This was too scary.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Er spoke again: "I will be fully prepared when I go to that place next time. If there is an extremely strong evil suppressant, it should not cause evil spirits. I don't have any on me."
Lowering his head, Zhang Er looked at my waist and said, "You have a mourning stick on your waist. Mr. Chen himself is a trailblazer, and everyone avoids him. It's reasonable for me to fall for it."
There is indeed nothing wrong with what he said.
In fact, based on what I learned during this period, I also discovered that although Zhang Er is a Feng Shui master, his methods are not all righteous. Just like the last time he painted ghost talismans, he used evil spirits to deal with the longevity-stealing old man. .
It's natural for him to be sneaky and easily get into trouble.
At this moment, Blind Chen had already walked to Zhang Er and me.
He said calmly: "Sixteen, I have also told Mr. Zhang about Liu Yushu, and he thinks we can talk about it."
"Don't you still have something to ask? After you finish asking, let's set off to find Liu Yushu."
Blind Chen’s reminder made me react.
Taking a deep breath, I asked slightly hoarsely: "Uncle Zhang, before we leave, I want to ask you something."
Zhang Er was thoughtful and said, "It doesn't matter if I just say it."
I was silent for a moment and then said: "What I want to ask is Gu Ruolin. Before I came to you, I went to Jingkou Village and went to the City God's Temple. I saw Gu Ruolin lying in a room deep in the City God's Temple. She was unconscious. Not awake."
Zhang Er's brows condensed, and he said, "I know you have some relationship with the Gu family, but the Feng family leader also told me a lot. It seems that there is no need for you to have anything to do with Gu Ruolin."
I didn't expect Zhang Er to answer so directly.
He didn't talk about the matter directly, but said that there was no need for me to be related to Gu Ruolin...
This has made it very clear that Gu Ruolin's coma is inseparable from him.
Sure enough, the next moment Zhang Er said directly: "Gu Ruolin is not what you see. Her father and I have a deal. Now the time has come. He has fulfilled his promise and asked people to come over. This matter is also Uncle Zhang's business." Son, I can’t tell you too much.”
When I said the words Gu Ruolin, Yang Xing had already turned his head and looked over.
After Zhang Er said this, Yang Xing turned to stare directly at Zhang Er.
"What deal does my uncle Gu Kaiyang have with you?" Yang Xing turned around, walked directly into the yard, and strode up to Zhang Er.
Before Zhang Er could continue to speak, Yang Xing said coldly: "No matter what the deal is, let Ruolin wake up immediately!"
"Luo Shiliu has nothing to do with Ruolin, but she is my cousin! If you want to plot against him, I won't agree, and no one in Neiyang City can protect you!"
Yang Xing's words were rude and he directly threatened Zhang Er.
Zhang Er looked at Yang Xing with a rather indifferent look.
"Zhang has been in the industry for decades. I have encountered a lot of sneaky people and a lot of people who can threaten me. However, I have rarely been threatened by some young people. I know your name is Yang Xing, and I also know that your Yang family has a big fortune. What you say is of little use to me."
"If you really want Gu Ruolin, I can give 'her' to you, but not now."
As he spoke, Zhang Er's voice became much colder.
But his words made my heart beat wildly.
What he said about giving "her" to Yang Xing was by no means simply giving...
Yang Xing obviously didn't hear this. The most important thing was that he didn't know what happened to Gu Ruolin.
He frowned and said, "When?"
Zhang Er said calmly: "Sixteen and I have something urgent to do. After this matter is done, and it is not the right time to give "her" to you, I will give "her" to you now, "she" There are only a few good days left.”
Yang Xing's expression suddenly changed again, and he said, "Is there something wrong with Ruolin's health too?"
Zhang Er stopped talking, and Yang Xing asked again.
Zhang Ercai said: "You are asking for help now, and you must have a begging attitude. If you are rude again, or entangle and delay our affairs, I don't mind making you regret it. As for what problems she has now, let me tell you. You don’t know either.”
"You want her to be in your hands first, so be quiet. Go to Jingkou Village and wait, and don't hinder me and Shiliu anymore."
Yang Xing's expression changed again and again, and he stopped talking.
He turned his head and looked at me deeply, then turned around and walked straight out of the yard of Shangjiang's house...
