"It is best that these people have certain hands-on skills. If not, forget it and don't take them to death." -
Shen Ji paused and told me that the people in Ji Niang Village have a certain foundation in martial arts since childhood. Basically, they are not too weak from young to middle-aged. However, in the face of blood evil, they can rely on some of the village's Arrangement, but once outside the village, there is nothing you can do.
Her eyes were firm when she said these words, and her words were to the point.
"Shen Jiu and the others were originally the most skilled, but now they are like this. I can bring out no more than ten people. But I can ensure that there will be no problems with these ten people. The men and women of Ji Niang Village , are all prepared to die for the village."
Shen Ji said this, I can't say anything else.
In fact, I was prepared that most people in Buniang Village would not be able to do it.
After all, it was Ma Baoyi who brought so many blood evil spirits, Ji Niang Village could not be the Liu family, and any ordinary person was a Taoist priest.
"Okay, bring them all. I'll start getting ready now." After a pause, I added, asking them to bring their boys and wear a white one underneath, and you'll get ready. Give me some strips of white cloth.
Shen Ji's eyes were obviously more confused, but she did not continue to ask any more questions. She just turned around and ordered people to prepare, and then she left.
I continued to look at the map of Hengchao Mountain carefully, memorizing each relevant Feng Shui position. If I want to deal with Ma Baoyi then, I must make use of the terrain.
After all, those grave pits and holes could only suppress corpses, and they couldn't deal with Ma Baoyi at all.
After watching it for a few minutes, I went back to the main room, took some fine linen paper, used an inkstone to grind the ink, and used a ground pen to draw talismans.
This time when I was drawing the talisman, I tried to add some blood.
Although I know that my own blood is useful, spitting out a mouthful of blood from the tip of the tongue like the goddess does is fine. It is only used to ward off evil spirits. If you bleed it out to draw talismans, it will definitely consume your energy and energy.
Ordinary talismans or incomplete divine spells should not consume a lot of Yangshou, but they will definitely consume some, so I still need to be cautious. I don't even use blood from the tip of my tongue unless it is absolutely necessary.
Dog blood also has the effect of warding off evil spirits. These are also the methods of the Goddess that Blind Chen and I have learned. I will integrate them into the talisman of Mr. Yin Yang and the Taoist priest, and it should have miraculous effects.
I drew quite a few talismans, all of which were incomplete God-suppressing charms, evil-suppressing charms, and Hekui corpse-killing charms.
The talisman paper was spread all over the table. When I stopped writing, the talisman I started to draw had already dried.
Shen Ji and the others also came back with manpower.
I divided some of the God-Suppressing Spell, the Evil-Suppressing Talisman, and the Hekui Corpse-Slaying Talisman, and gave them to Shen Ji and the dozen or so people she brought, and informed them of the efficacy and effectiveness of these talismans. usage.
When I was talking to Shen Ji, I deliberately explained a few more words. The Azhen Divine Curse is a magic technique of the Liu family Taoist priests.
After dividing the talismans and compiling them, I used the white cloth that Shen Ji brought to draw the talismans. These are the Abshen Spell and the He Kui Corpse Killing Talisman.
Finally, she wrapped it around the weapons of the villagers under her. Although this was not as good as the ghost sword made of copper, it definitely had a suppressive effect, especially the talisman I drew.
After everything was prepared, it was almost past one o'clock, and the sun was shining brightly.
The overcast hour at noon had passed. I glanced at the courtyard, nodded to Shen Ji, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!".
This time I didn't take Feng Jun and Feng Bao with me, I just took the wolf mastiff and let it follow closely behind me.
In fact, we were already walking very fast, but the wolf mastiff just followed me slowly and slowly. However, it was still too big. It would take a few steps for an ordinary person to keep up.
After leaving Ji Niang Village, take the path leading to Hengchao Mountain.
Although I haven’t been here for a long time, I still remember it deeply.
There were two people walking at the front of the group, almost out of our sight.
Obviously, they are the spies scouting the road.
The journey took about an hour.
Seeing that we were almost reaching Hengchao Mountain, the two people who had been in front hurried back and stopped when they reached us.
The distance they traveled was much further and faster than ours. Both of them had red cheeks and sweat dripping from their foreheads.
"Mr. Yin, Mr. Luo, something went wrong up front..." One of them covered his chest and pointed back at Hengchao Mountain with the other hand.
"Drink some water and speak slowly." I frowned, but I didn't get distracted immediately.
I'm also guessing, could it be Ma Baoyi who came down?
Someone next to him came forward and handed him some water. The man drank several sips before he gasped and said, "Mr. Luo, didn't you tell me before that the bodies of those married husbands were buried in the Jinjing cave? We still need to look at the mountain road. Is there any eyeliner on it? We all looked, and there was no eyeliner, and there was no body, but the gold wells were missing..."
"No one is gone..." Another person next to him also said breathlessly.
The rest of the team looked at each other.
Shen Ji frowned, she raised her legs and walked quickly forward.
I also speeded up and followed Shen Ji forward.
At this time, Shen Ji used her own speed. Her body was light and she could move very far with just a tap of her steps. I couldn't keep up with her at all.
Soon, Shen Ji went up the mountain first and disappeared from my sight.
My speed was not slow either. When I ran across the mountain road, Shen Ji was already standing in front of an open space.
The gold wells where these bun ladies marry their husbands are not simply dug out graves, but also have wooden shelves built above them. This should be a kind of ritual.
In front of the Shen bun position, there are two shelves. Logically speaking, there should be Jinjing below.
But now it is flat and flat.
"He knows Feng Shui?" Shen Ji asked in surprise, his voice a little hoarse.
"It's impossible. If he had known better, he wouldn't have looked for me at that time, and he wouldn't have been left behind by me in the middle of the night. We went to the Soilless Mountain first, and he wouldn't have been trapped in the tomb of Bun Niang for several months." I said firmly.
"How could that happen..." Shen Ji pointed at the holes.
I fell silent.
It's hard to explain things like this. Could it be that Soupo knows some Feng Shui?
But this is impossible. If she knows Feng Shui, Shen Ji cannot not know about it, and it is impossible for someone who only knows simple Feng Shui to know the function of Hengchao Mountain.
It was like Shen Ji had been studying Feng Shui for many years, but she didn't realize it, and she didn't think of this method.
It was only through the geographical location, map, and corresponding Feng Shui techniques that I figured out that Hengchao Mountain and Jinjing could be used to deal with Ma Baoyi...
It is no exaggeration to say that if Ma Baoyi knew how to fill the grave, he would not need Shen Jiu or Shu Po at all, he could directly destroy the whole bunniang village!
