The paper money produced by Yin paper masters is divided into four categories: regular paper money, silver paper, gold paper, and sacred paper.
Jiuqu money is essentially a type of conventional paper money made by Yin paper masters.
It's just because there are nine ovals connected to each other, one long one. The appearance is very similar to the "Guaqing" used for worshiping at tombs - in fact, many well-connected wealthy families will indeed find Yinzhi masters to make this kind of Jiuqu Qian instead of ordinary Guaqing.
In addition, the Yin Paper Master himself also likes to use this "Jiuqu Qian" to perform some daily minor mystical arts.
Of course, no matter in terms of effect or power, it is definitely not as strong as the divine paper!
According to Lao Cao, if the magic paper needs to be used, it must be a desperate moment. But if you use Jiuqu money to cast spells, there will be some minor problems.
After all, Jiuqu money is essentially just regular paper money used by Yin paper masters. It's the same as the "paper stand-in" I just tinkered with, and it's not that complicated.
Zeng Jin next to me saw me taking out this thing, and immediately clapped his hands and shouted: "Angkor is awesome!"
I was a little speechless and asked him.
"Do you know what this is?"
"have no idea."
"I don't know if you can just call me shit?"
"Brother Ang, you are a master. Whatever you do, I will just follow you and cheer you on."
I:……
All right!
Since people are giving me so much face and trying so hard to praise me, I should be happy.
I told Zeng Jin to first find a basin filled with water and place it in front of Wang Dachun. Later, when I put the Jiuqu Qian on Wang Dachun's chest, he would forcefully stuff the basin of freshly baked plant ash into Wang Dachun's mouth one by one!
"Okay, get ready to start."
After I finished speaking, I stood with my feet apart, closed my eyes, and took a slow, deep breath. Carefully adjust your own state and the sense of Qi in your body.
Then, as he suddenly opened his eyes, he exhaled loudly from his mouth.
"Bah!"
As I spat out this syllable, a slight whirlwind seemed to blow around me.
The clothes on my body also became bulging, as if the wind had gotten into my clothes!
This feeling is very wonderful.
"Is this what Master said, the release of Qi within the body?"
I was pleasantly surprised and punched out the Jiuqu money.
Nine oval-connected strips of paper money flew two meters away and stuck to Wang Dachun's chest.
Immediately, the irritable man stopped struggling, and his fierce eyes became dull and hollow. He lay half back on the back of the sofa, his mouth opened unconsciously.
Very big!
It looks like it makes people worry whether the upper and lower jaws will be dislocated.
"Why are you still standing there? Stuff ash into his mouth!"
I shouted.
In fact, Wang Dachun's current honest state is entirely because I am using Jiuqu Qian to suppress him. I can feel the warmth in my Dantian disappearing quickly...
Master praised me as a rare genius. I quickly developed a sense of Qi and began to store Qi in my Dantian. And this thing is necessary for all Dharma lineages to use various Xuanmen methods.
Once used up, many methods may not be able to be used.
Fortunately, Zeng Jin really listened to me and took action immediately. He grabbed the plant ash in the old porcelain basin and stuffed it into Wang Dachun's open mouth.
The black dry plant ash was stuffed in, and Wang Dachun's expression suddenly became extremely painful, and his face was distorted.
His throat instinctively wanted to cough, but it was stuffed with continuous plant ash and he couldn't cough it out. Only a small amount of dust floated out from the corner of his mouth...
Putting things like plant ash into your mouth as hard as you can, it makes you very uncomfortable just thinking about it!
Seeing this scene, Zeng Jin couldn't bear it and moved a little slower.
I immediately scolded him sternly: "Zeng Jin, don't be soft-hearted! Speed up and stuff hard! You are trying to save him."
Zeng Jin shuddered, hardened his heart, and stuffed him faster.
Biansai continued to speak: "Brother Chun, if you are still conscious, don't blame me. This is to save you, I didn't mean to stuff your mouth..."
Soon, a bag full of plant ash was stuffed into Wang Dachun's mouth.
His belly was even more bulging, as if it might explode at any moment.
While Zeng Jin was doing all this, I not only had to control the suppression of the Jiuqu Qian, but also had to walk quickly around the sofa. Every step must be taken in a specific direction.
This kind of pace is called "stepping" - which means stepping on the constellation of the Dipper, coinciding with the position of the stars in the sky. Can increase the strength of spells cast.
When Zeng Jin finished stuffing the plant ash, I happened to have circled the sofa leg seven times.
"Step aside!"
I roared, raised my right leg, and kicked Wang Dachun in the stomach with force.
To be honest, I really showed no mercy at all with this kick.
I don’t dare to show mercy!
After all, it was the first time to face an evil spirit alone, and I had to save people.
"ah!!!"
Wang Dachun let out an earth-shattering scream, which made Zeng Jin, who was standing next to him, take a few steps back in fright.
It almost knocked over the table next to it.
At this time, Wang Dachun's mouth was opened and painful sounds came out of his throat. Black plant ash drifted out bit by bit like smoke.
Then I vaguely saw that there seemed to be something crawling out of his mouth and throat!
A whoop.
A large cloud of plant ash almost spurted out from his mouth.
It seemed that something was contaminated in Wang Dachun's belly, and it actually floated above his belly, turning into a little man about half a foot tall, made entirely of plant ash! Twisting and squirming in the air.
"What the hell is this? It's so scary!"
Zeng Jin was probably scared to death.
He staggered back a few steps, trembling.
I know that this so-called "dry god" itself has no specific form visible to the naked eye.
In other words, it is a weird spiritual body!
Now I used plant ash to forcefully outline it, so it was stained with plant ash and condensed to look like it.
At this moment, there is a small man of grass and gray, about half a foot tall and with a ferocious expression. It bared its teeth at me in the air and made a weird squeaking sound like a monkey.
"This is the time, now!"
I threw the small bamboo-bone paper figurine I had been holding in my hand towards the human-shaped mass of plant ash above Wang Dachun's body.
Uh-huh!
The little paper man flew over and immediately landed on the half-foot-tall grass-gray man.
I quickly pinched the technique, raised the index and middle fingers of my right hand, and shouted: "Substitute, move!"
He pointed toward the basin of clear water that had been prepared long ago.
call!
The little paper figure attached to the back of the "dry god" was attracted by me, and flew towards the basin with it...
