Chapter 43: Fighting
"Okay, you all do your own tricks, I will plunder the formation for you. [Ran^Wen^Book Library]" I said with a smile, but I felt helpless in my heart. It would be better to just plunder the formation. If Xijun really wants to take action, the soul urn will be broken and the soul will be destroyed, just like the soul urn in my grandmother's box.
I am like I am wandering on a wire rope now, afraid that something will happen.
"Haha, okay, Brother Xia, don't take action this time. I have to make a gesture. I'll be anxious about you if I really take action!" Lin Feiyu laughed and patted my shoulder.
"Then let's put the formation on us. If it really doesn't work, you don't have to take action. Just protect Zhao Qian and Zhao Yi from leaving safely. If the Xuanmen is solved, you can only be considered half of the Xuanmen. If we two old people don't pull you into the water," said Uncle Hai, taking out the turtle shell as big as a palm in his backpack, and shaking it up.
It seems like copper coins.
I nodded and looked at the two of them with gratitude. It seemed that they had seen the shattering of the soul urn just now. This is to set me down.
"Brother Hai, is this a fortune-telling hexagram? How do you say the hexagram?" Lin Feiyu pinched his chin and stared at the turtle hexagram, unable to understand at all.
There are three grids in the center of the turtle pattern, representing the three talents of heaven, earth and man. There are twenty-four grids next to it, representing the twenty-four mountains and ten grids, representing the ten heavenly stems, and there are twelve grids at the bottom of the turtle shell, representing the twelve earthly branches, containing the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, which is extraordinary.
That is the Yin-Yang family. Jiang Ziya of the Western Zhou Dynasty and Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms often used that thing. The Yin-Yang family was also popular before the Qin Dynasty and after the Zhou Dynasty. Later, he went to the east to preach Japan. The Japanese also learned some basic knowledge, but that can only be called Onmyoji.
However, the Yin-Yang family has now passed down this year, and the talents have withered, and the number is rare. It is really difficult to find a master like Uncle Hai in China.
Uncle Hai looked at the fortune-telling, picked up the copper coins and golden beetles, frowned and looked at the rainy sky, and said, "It's okay, let's go."
I frowned. When I first met Mr. Hai, his round face was often rosy and his smile spread out. It was completely different from the sinister Lin Feiyu. But today it was the same as Lin Feiyu's expression. The expression was so solemn that I couldn't breathe and suppress it.
"Hey, what is okay? Brother Hai, this trip will not be very dangerous, right?" Lin Feiyu's face turned pale, and he was a little worried.
"I said Xiaolin, if you are afraid of death, please leave quickly and won't stop you." Uncle Hai smiled, looked at the sky, and took out a living turtle from the mountaineering bag. The turtle had gossip on its back, which was much bigger than a palm this time.
"Goggy Turtle? This time I even brought it out? Brother Hai, don't you want to fight to the death?" Lin Feiyu took a breath of air conditioning.
"Is Wu Zhenghua an ordinary person? He didn't try his best to see us walking together? You should have heard and witnessed that guy's ability. You should know who drove him away back then." Uncle Hai touched the gossip turtle, pinched a strange handprint in his hand, and muttered a few times. The gossip turtle stretched out his head and looked at the sky.
The raindrops hit its head, making it constantly want to struggle.
Old Hai took out a needle, stabbed the claws of the gossip turtle, squeezed out some blood from the paper man, and then put the turtle back into the mountaineering bag.
"Lend a piece of hair for you." After doing all this, Old Hai reached out and took the opportunity to pull out one of my hair and tied it to the wet paper man.
I felt pain in pain and didn't know what he wanted to do, but I guess he wouldn't harm me, so I just waited to see what he was going to do.
Old Hai didn't answer me, and threw the paper man on the ground casually and continued to walk forward.
My wife and sister suddenly pulled the corner of my clothes. I quickly looked around and saw nothing. I had to follow him quickly. I looked back at the paper man getting farther and farther away from us, and then said wonderingly: "Old Hai? Is this?"
"Stop watching, it will be blind." Old Man Hai didn't even go back to Zhao Yi who was leading the way, so I could only move forward and catch up with him.
Zhao Qian was still a little curious, but after hearing what Mr. Hai said, she turned her head.
Boom!!
With a thunder tremble, a thunder thunder struck the paper man behind us! In an instant, the paper man was destroyed!
I was shocked, my mouth was so open that I could swallow the old turtle of the sea.
"Thunder...thunder curse!" Lin Feiyu's cold air spread all over and patted his chest, looking very grateful.
"This is Maoshan's thunder curse. Have you seen it?" Uncle Hai pinched the trick and sighed relieved: "Then Wu Zhenghua didn't plan to have a conflict with you, but it rained in the middle of the night and dark clouds covered the sky. That was the heaven that urged your life, so he decided to take the risk and ask the five thunders to attack you."
"Haha, I understand. Brother Hai just now, you made the fortunes and realized that Brother Xia's life was worrying. Later, he took out your turtle of life to take the live creatures, and then used Brother Xia's hair to replace him as a paper man, which was a thunderbolt, right?" Lin Feiyu asked with a clear expression. In fact, he had only a slight understanding of the spells of the Yin-Yang family.
"No, the fortune-telling just now was indeed the fate of the two old guys." Uncle Hai replied with a smile.
Lin Feiyu choked and cold sweat mixed with rain fell.
This is the battle? It's too damn dangerous! Can you attract thunder at any time?
I couldn't breathe even when I was so angry that I was also in a strong and stormy back. My wife and sister probably were very angry this time.
"Brother Xia, think about it quickly. Did you get something for that old thing? For example, hair, something you have used before?" Lin Feiyu looked at me, pinched his chin and was worried that the next thunder would be called.
By then, I will be more than one dead. If he gets so close, he will all be ruined.
I thought about it and didn't realize that something had fallen into Wu Zhenghua's hands, so I shook my head. I am different from others. I don't even have hair loss since I was a child. My wife and sister will help me clean it. Even the room will be spotless and it is impossible for people to collect it. Wu Zhenghua's way of finding someone will definitely not start from this.
"Xiaolin, it's useless to ask this. We old fried dough sticks don't necessarily need objects on humans to do it. Although I don't know his method, it's definitely not based on life objects to search. Hey, look at the yin energy on his body, it's easy to locate. Forget it, let's go to the altar of the old thing." Old Hai pinched his palm and started to do the fortune-telling again.
"Old Hai, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I would have struck him to death. This battle would have been extremely dangerous." I said sincerely gratefully. In fact, with the prediction of my wife and sister just now, I could also avoid this thunder. However, according to the way I often didn't listen to her in the past, I could not rule out the ending of being struck to death on the spot because I couldn't see dangerous things.
So it is really too important to have Hai Lao or not.
"No, you are the successor of Senior Zhou Xian. I believe that if you want to avoid this thunder curse, you should have your own method. I just help you." Old Hai waved his hand and concentrated on calculating.
I thought to myself that there is no way I can do it, you always give me face.
It seems that it is necessary for me to communicate well with my wife and sister, otherwise I will never know how I die if I encounter myself fighting alone.
"Brother Tian, are you okay?" Zhao Qian asked me worriedly when she saw my pale face.
"It's okay, that old man is really capable." I was actually full of cold air. I just wanted to fight Wu Zhenghua with Xijun, and it was really too naive!
Seeing that the sky was densely cloudy and it was raining, even though the thunder just now didn't kill me on the spot, who knew how many thunders were left before walking to the altar? And that old man knew how to drive away ghosts. It was enough for me to drink a pot of evil ghosts in the light rainy days.
Of course, if it weren't for Mr. Hai and Mr. Wu as pioneers, I wouldn't have been uncomfortable going up the mountain.
"Haha, I know now. Don't underestimate us old guys in the future. If you are too impatient, you can play with any deadly things for you." Lin Feiyu smiled strangely while pinching his chin, looking like they were so angry that their old man's face was greatly boosted.
"I know, it's better for you." I've decided to admit defeat this time. These old guys are indeed hidden and have a lot of experience in fighting. I don't know how I died accidentally.
Moreover, the police had no choice but to kill lightning. Can they still arrest Wu Zhenghua for no reason?
"It's much fun, so you should be on the top of the mountain, you can't make a mistake." Uncle Hai said, and then walked towards the top of the mountain.
Zhao Yi and Zhao Qian were familiar with each other, and the flashlight shone the path towards the top of the mountain.
The mountain road is not rugged, but it is not easy to walk on. The road often slips because it rains and is muddy.
When Mr. Hai got halfway up the mountain, he started to take out the paper man from his mountaineering bag and throw it down the mountain. I didn't know what was going on, but I thought he had his ideas and didn't ask again.
The closer we get to the mountain, the heavier the yin energy. I don’t know if it’s getting colder because I get close to the top of the mountain. Anyway, I see the drizzle blowing, which is very strange. My wife and sister also start to pull my clothes lightly.
"Hey, Brother Hai, that old thing seems to be moving. Have you noticed it? The yin energy is still so heavy, the substitute doll you thrown out doesn't work. Did he find something?" Lin Feiyu's eyebrows were twisted in a knot. He was good at being close to him. He had no choice but to be as good as me for those who were yin like Mr. Hai and Wu Zhenghua.
"It seems that he found that the two of us went up the mountain, and the yin energy became very heavy. Are you going to recruit mountain ghosts?" Old Hai's expression became solemn.
"What?! The ghost of the mountain?" Lin Feiyu was stunned and stopped immediately. When he saw that Hai Lao's expression was not like a joke, he hurriedly said, "Okay, go back, you can't fight him. That old guy is fighting for his life. Brother Hai, the weather is so good to him. I guess whoever goes to die."
"Not necessarily, the mountain ghost is coming, how can I know if I don't fight? It's much more fun. Since the old guy is going to work hard, I have to take some Taoist skills, otherwise he really thinks we're easy to bully." Mr. Hai took the mountaineering bag from behind, carried it to his back, and opened the zipper at the back, searching for something among a pile of paper people.
There are enough old things in Hai Lao. This trip is prepared, and I have to fight back at the mountaineering bag anytime and anywhere. I admire my professionalism so much that I am so proud of it. No wonder he said that I am half a member of the Xuanmen. I think I don’t count half of it compared to him.
"You want a mountain ghost? It's true or false? That's not officially enthroned by the mountain god!" Lin Feiyu screamed strangely.
"If he dares to call me, I will dare to kill him." Old Hai sneered and took out five blue paper men with the words "Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth" written on it, and there were messy spells next to it.
Chapter completed!