Qin Liuxi and Lu Xiaoshan walked step by step to the Lu family's ancestral grave, led by the old village chief who cried with tears and runny noses.
In the words of the old village chief, although Lu Xiaoshan was married and had not yet given birth to a child, she should come to visit the general's grave every year, but in the past few years, it was the uncle who came here.
Although the uncle behaved in a gentle manner and was good at talking, the old village chief always felt that the uncle was not a good person and that he had evil intentions. Therefore, he personally followed him every time he held a memorial ceremony to see that he was honest and sincere in his sacrifices. Bye, I let down my guard a little, but I still retain some opinions on Zhang Yong's impression.
Qin Liuxi thought to himself that this veteran was a good and loyal person, but unfortunately he was not a Taoist after all and had limited eyesight.
When we arrived at the Lu family's ancestral graveyard, it was already dusk and the sun was setting in the west.
Qin Liuxi looked around, took out a purple-gold compass from the basket, and walked towards the good or bad position of the ancestral grave.
At the same time, Zhang Yong had already arrived at the thatched house of the man in black robe with the box containing Lu Xiaoshan's birthday, hair and nails, and handed the things to him.
"I leave everything to you." Zhang Yong rubbed his hands and said flatteringly.
The man in black robe snorted coldly and took it without opening it.
He took the menstrual blood of extremely evil women and mixed it with five poisonous substances, and drew a heart-eating and soul-binding array. He lit seven or forty-nine candles in the array to form a Bagua array within an array. He laid down the array and wore a black robe. The person did not activate the formation, but took a straw man, handwritten Lu Xiaoshan's birth date and nailed it on the back of the straw man with a soul-soothing nail, and then stuffed his hair and nails into the straw man.
In this way, the hair and skin objects received by the parents and even the birth date are included. As long as the magic is performed, this straw man can completely replace Lu Xiaoshan.
Zhang Yong on the side looked at this strange scene with a bit of horror.
The man in black robe was well prepared, but glanced at Zhang Yong: "Are you sure you want to take her life?"
Zhang Yong pursed his lips: "She is unkind and I am unjust. She forced me."
A trace of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the man in black robes, he was so heartless and unjust that he wanted to beat him up, he was a scum among ants.
He lowered his eyes, covered the glare in his eyes, and put his mouth on the table: "Since you want to have your own way, let's take blood."
Zhang Yong was stunned, looked at the small bowl and dagger on the table, and asked carefully: "Why is this?"
"You can take it as long as you want. Where's all this nonsense?" The man in black robe's tone was full of impatience and hostility.
Ant, am I telling you just in case, so that you can share most of the backlash?
Zhang Yong felt resisted from the bottom of his heart. He was afraid that there was a trap here, but just when he was hesitating, the man in black robe said again: "Hurry up, Lu Xiaoshan and the others may have arrived at the ancestral grave."
The man in black robe looked nervous. He could feel the restrictions on the ancestral grave being loosened and suppressed, and he was afraid that something was going to happen.
Zhang Yong was startled and quickly picked up the dagger and said, "How to get it?"
"Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the blood on the fingertips is also the blood of the heart."
Zhang Yong gritted his teeth and cut a cut on his finger despite the pain, blood dripping into the bowl.
"That's enough." The man in black robe took the blood and smeared it on the other straw man. He also wrote the birth date, but this was Zhang Yong's.
Zhang Yong's heart was beating rapidly, and he resisted from rushing over to grab it.
Something didn't feel right about him.
Over at the Lu family's ancestral grave, Lu Xiaoshan watched Qin Liuxi checking the compass, feeling anxious, a little uneasy and uncomfortable, and couldn't help but pace back and forth.
Her heart was beating so fast, like a drum, that she was about to jump out of her chest.
In the thatched house, the man in black robe has lit incense and candles, is walking with a talisman, holding Zhang Yong's straw man in his hand, and muttering spells in his mouth.
As soon as he threw his hand, the talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, and a sinister wind rushed up from the ground, mixed with the screams of a ferocious beast.
Zhang Yong was trembling all over.
"The gate of heaven moves, the gate of earth opens, the true son of three souls, the jade girl of seven souls, the five elements of yin and yang, the three realms of Bagua, the soul of Lu family changes shape and comes. Disciple Zhang Yongyuan sacrifices my body and takes his master with the order of the master of Demon Spirit Tao to capture Lu's soul. The formation rises !”
Buzz.
An invisible aura rose from inside the house.
Zhang Yong's chest trembled, his throat felt fishy, and he felt more and more that something was wrong. But when he saw a blood-mist-like formation emerging from the heart-eating and soul-binding formation, his eyes also glowed faintly and turned red. .
At the same time, Qin Liuxi stood in the northwest, and the compass pointer was rotating crazily. She put away the compass, half-squinted her eyes, and looked at the left and right sides of the grave in front of her.
Just as she was about to speak, a shrill scream came from behind her.
"Master." Teng Zhao was shocked.
"Miss."
Qin Liuxi turned around and saw Lu Xiaoshan lying on the ground clutching her heart, blood gushing from her orifices.
"dig these two places and take out the contents." Qin Liuxi ordered Teng Zhao, nailing the two evil-suppressing charms in the two directions she just looked at, and she quickly came to Lu Xiaoshan's side.
With her eyes open, she saw that Lu Xiaoshan's soul seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hook and was being forcibly drawn out. If it weren't for the protection of the jade talisman, this soul would have been drawn away. She couldn't help snorting: "Dang Using my face to seduce the soul I want to protect? Looking for death!"
Qin Liuxi formed a seal with one hand, bit his fingertip with the other, and quickly drew a soul-fixing talisman on Lu Xiaoshan's forehead with blood.
The man in black robe felt the tug of war, and opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly, Qingpingguan's disciples, let's see if you can do it, or we are stronger.
He took another soul-devouring talisman, moved it from his mouth, and struck it on the straw man in the formation, igniting the fire.
The real Lu Xiaoshan screamed in pain.
"Bastard!" Qin Liuxi's eyes were sharp, and he quickly formed seals with his hands, and pressed a spiritual talisman directly into her soul.
Uh-huh.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the black-robed man's lips, but his eyes became more and more excited.
Zhang Yong let out a cry of pain, held his head in his hands, and rolled to the ground.
Qin Liuxi comforted Lu Xiaoshan's soul, made another seal, and recited the magic formula in his mouth: "...The mighty sword of the God King, kill evil and eliminate traces, break!"
Her two fingers turned into swords, as if carrying scorching flames, slashing at the claws that were intended to seduce souls. The flames of anger climbed up and burned along the claws, spreading through the void to the other side of the magic circle.
puff.
The man in black robe finally showed a hint of shock on his face and spat out a mouthful of blood. He watched as the Heart-Eating Soul-Confining Formation seemed to be surrounded and burned by invisible waves of fire. The candles were all extinguished, and the straw man belonging to Lu Xiaoshan in the formation turned into ashes.
The formation breaks.
His hand suddenly felt hot, and he subconsciously let go, only to see Zhang Yong's straw man in his hand burning.
The fire is like a snake's tongue, swallowing up all sins.
Zhang Yong fell to the ground, screaming and vomiting blood. His hair turned silver. The most terrifying thing was that his face seemed to be burned by fire. His skin was charred and fleshy, and his face fell off.
How could this kind of backlash happen?
The black-robed man's hands were burning hot. He looked down and saw blisters on his hands, as if they were burned by fire. He quickly recited the Hunyuan Mantra and cut off the cause and effect between himself and Zhang Yong.
He was a little lucky that he used Zhang Yong to cast the spell, otherwise he would be the one who suffered such a big backlash.
The man in black robe did not leave, but stared curiously at the dying Zhang Yong. There was obviously no fire, but there was a heat wave and smoke coming out of his body.
Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest, vomited out another mouthful of blood, and his head felt dizzy.
He quickly counted with his fingers, and sure enough, the restraint he had placed on the Lu family had been broken, half of the spell was broken, and the boy and girl should have been dug out.
He looked at Zhang Yong on the ground again, and saw that the other person's luck was losing rapidly, making the backlash he suffered more serious. He was already giving out more air and taking in less air.
This guy is useless.
The man in black robe had no emotion at all about Zhang Yong's frequent deaths, but he was extremely interested and excited about the people at the Lu family's ancestral grave, as well as a hint of fighting spirit.
The disciples taught by that old man Chi Yuan are indeed not bad. I wonder who is better when they face each other?
I wonder what that person looks like?
The man in black robe became interested, and regardless of the backlash he suffered, he used Dayan Technique to clear away the fog in front of his eyes bit by bit. He was almost there, he was almost there.
Qin Liuxi had just fed Lu Xiaoshan a pill, and seemed to feel something. There was a strange anger in his eyes. He made seals with one hand, curled his two fingers, and looked at the void.
The man in black robe stared intently, and when the fog cleared, his pupils were about to focus, but there seemed to be two giant sticks flying towards him in front of him.
"I'll insert it."
The man in black robes felt a sharp pain in his sea of consciousness, his eyes were dazzled and blood oozed from his eyes.
"Shameless little bastard!" He just took one look at what was going on and actually tried to cut his eyes.
it hurts.
The man in black robe was severely hit, and his chest was swelling. He quickly sat down cross-legged and silently recited the Hunyuan Mantra and the Meditation Mantra.
Qin Liuxi looked at the peep who had retracted, and snorted coldly. Seeing Lu Xiaoshan wake up, he said, "Are you okay?"
Lu Xiaoshan covered her chest and touched her arms. Her face was pale, and her clothes were soaked with sweat on her back. She said, "I, I feel like I've been burned by fire. It hurts so much, so scary."
The kind of pain that was like being set on fire made her dare not think about it, and it even made her shudder.
"It was Zhang Yong who cast a spell on you, and you're fine now."
After Lu Xiaoshan heard this, her already pale face turned pale.
He is so vicious.
Qin Liuxi helped her up and walked to what Teng Zhao and the other two remnants had dug out. The old village chief was sitting on his knees, looking stupid.
"General, how could such a thing be buried in the general's tomb? What is this for?" The old village chief howled and slapped himself a few times: "I don't know anything, I am ashamed of the general."
Lu Xiaoshan also knelt down and howled: "Dad!"
Qin Liuxi looked at the boy and girl with a gloomy expression.
When the deceased holds a funeral or performs a fast ritual, most of the time a pair of paper-bound boys and girls will be burned to serve as the golden boy and girl, also likened to fairy boys. But here, a pair of real boys and girls are buried.
This is the fate of Zhang Yong, he is really crazy.
This scene reminded Qin Liuxi of General Song Ye's ancestral grave, which also contained a baby's bones, turning the treasure cave into a sinister place where yin gathered, damaging the very roots of Song Ye's bloodline.
But now a pair of golden boys and girls are buried here, but the treasure cave has not turned dark. Instead, the auspicious cave is guarded by a fairy boy.
So who is the fairy boy guarding under this tomb, so that this fate can completely transfer to the Zhang family, so that the Zhang family can suppress the Lu family and completely change the fate?
Qin Liuxi said to the two remaining soldiers, "Let's raise the grave."
Lu Xiaoshan's eyes were frightened: "Lift the grave?"
Qin Liuxi nodded: "This Yin House has not become evil, it is still a lucky point, and Zhang Yong has succeeded in winning luck. This can only prove one thing. The person buried underneath is probably not your father."
"What?" Lu Xiaoshan felt dizzy.
"Get up, it's getting dark soon, and it's easy to attract evil spirits." Qin Liuxi placed a few talismans in several directions, and asked the old village chief and others to make several torches for lighting.
A few people worked together to quickly raise the tomb. When the torch was illuminated, it was still the first-class coffin that was protected from insects and ants, but there was a talisman drawn with cinnabar on the coffin lid. No one could see it except Qin Liuxi. Understand.
Jiugong is the lucky charm for the house.
The town is guarding the Yin House to prevent the Yin House from encountering evil spirits. No wonder this tomb has been touched, but this treasure land has not changed.
Qin Liuxi gave several people another amulet to wear before letting them lift up the coffin. When he opened it, everyone took a breath.
One coffin and two bones.
Under the coffin, an obviously tall and long corpse was wrapped only in white cloth. The exposed head had its seven orifices sealed with soul-suppressing charms.
"Fu Zhen Qiqiao, the mouth cannot speak, the eyes cannot see." Teng Zhao murmured.
And above the corpse with its seven orifices sealed, there is also a relatively short male corpse. He is wearing the longevity robe when the general protecting the country was buried. The warm jade he buried in his lower jaw is held in his mouth. He was even wearing the Jinxun badge that belonged to the general, and in his hands, he was holding a jade plaque with the person's identity and time of year engraved on it.
He is the ancestor of the Zhang family.
They put all of Lu Tian's burial objects on this short corpse, lived in his auspicious hole, enjoyed his blessings, and received the faith that belonged to Lu Tian, which benefited his descendants little by little. It fell on Zhang Yong and others.
"Dad." Lu Xiaoshan understood, screamed, rolled her eyes, and fainted.
Her eldest daughter hurriedly supported her and called her eldest lady with a trembling voice.
It's terrible, it's terrible.
The old village chief and a few remnant soldiers knelt on the ground and cried loudly. Their general was so humiliated that he had his grave dug, his honor taken away, and his ghost house robbed. The most important thing was that he was unknown to everyone. Wherever the debris came from, the corpse was pressed down and the seven orifices were sealed. It was speechless and could not even dream, let alone turn over.
It was their fault that they didn't discover such a sinister thing.
The old village chief slapped himself hard several times and cried: "General, I have no face to see you, Old Jiang."
Qin Liuxi said: "Don't cry anymore."
She jumped down from the tomb, took a fire and looked carefully, and found that there was a dragon bone with strange runes engraved on the back of the skeleton connected to Lu Tian's neck. The dragon and wood bones are conjoined and the two are not separated. The luck belonging to Lu Tian will be transferred to the person above the corpse. With the help of Feng Shui auspicious points, it is no wonder that Zhang Yong's facial luck will change.
Although it is a bit unorthodox, those who do this technique are much more advanced than those who usually use horoscopes to borrow luck. This is to change it from the source, directly transferring the great luck of the Lu family to one's own family.
"It's a pity that you met my nemesis." Qin Liuxi said, kneading his fingers, and wrapped his hand with hot flames, and pulled out the dragon bone. When he held his hand, the fire started, and the dragon bone was burned into pieces. Ash.
Poof.
The man in black robe spat out another mouthful of blood, licked the corners of his lips, and smiled mischievously: "Interesting, I can't wait to see you."
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