Gu Ye took out the small box he carried with him from his pocket, took out a small cinnabar pen, squatted down, drew a magic circle on the ground, and placed the talisman paper in the center of the circle.
I got up, took a step back, and drew a slightly smaller one.
Get up and paint again.
Zhao Pengyu watched from the side and found that the magic circles drawn by Gu Ye were decreasing in order, getting smaller and simpler, and asked in confusion, "Gu Ye, what are you doing?"
After Gu Ye finished drawing the last magic circle, he stood up and hooked his finger at him.
Zhao Pengyu walked over, "Need help?"
Gu Ye took his hand and pulled off the cap on the other end of the cinnabar pen, revealing a small needle tip. Zhao Pengyu didn't understand what he wanted to do yet, his fingers hurt, "Damn it! What are you doing?"
Gu Ye solemnly explained: "Every formation needs a drop of blood. You are stronger than me, and your yang is definitely stronger than me. Your blood is easy to use."
Zhao Pengyu raised his eyebrows, "I think you are simply afraid of pain."
Gu Ye was dismantled, and he didn't refute. He pulled Zhao Pengyu into a magic circle and dropped a drop, and then pushed him away, "Stay away, don't get in the way."
Zhao Pengyu grinds his teeth, what kind of bad friend is this
Gu Ye stood in the smallest circle, narrowed his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yangming Dakui, Yuanji Wenchang, Yin Jing Taiji, Taishang Xuanji, listen to my order and return to your place!"
As soon as Gu Ye's words fell, a middle-aged man who was sleeping on a bed suddenly opened his eyes more than 100 kilometers away, his eyes widened, he got up in disbelief, and opened a purple When he saw a black line on the talisman paper inside the box, an evil cold light flashed in his eyes, he immediately picked up the long sword made of copper coins, picked up the talisman paper, and made gestures while talking.
The talisman paper followed him as he chanted, like a spinach that had absorbed enough water, from a wilted appearance, it straightened instantly.
Gu Ye tilted his head and sensed something, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, took another step forward, stood in the next circle, and drew a few simple strokes with a cinnabar pen, "With one breath of Fei Gang, ten thousand ghosts are hidden, one hundred ghosts. Follow my orders and return to your place!"
The middle-aged man could feel the gloomy energy around him, a feeling of falling into a quagmire, with less and less spiritual energy, and it was difficult for him to breathe when he was suppressed. The gloomy wind under his feet was getting stronger and stronger, he hurriedly chant and jumped, freeing one hand to burn a magic rune, poured the ashes into the water, and drank it with disgust, only then did he feel better.
Gu Ye pursed his lips and took another step. The seven-star fighting formation, each step is stronger than the next step. Step by step, it makes the opponent feel the pressure, pulls into the abyss of despair, and destroys the opponent's will step by step. This kind of game is fun to play.
Zhao Pengyu watched as Gu Ye muttered something he couldn't understand every time he took a step. The blood-red talisman paper had gradually turned yellow. As Gu Ye approached, he trembled with every step, as if he was afraid. It's so weird.
The middle-aged man just took a breath when suddenly he felt something pressing down on the top of his head. He felt the ghostly aura above him, gritted his teeth, crawled under the table, took out his long-cherished peach wood sword, and used all his strength. When he stabbed it, the strength on the top paused, and the middle-aged man's eyes showed joy. Hope just rose up, the power suddenly increased several times, as if something fell straight down, the peach wood sword snapped. The middle-aged man let out a scream, his right hand twisted unnaturally, and it was broken.
The corners of Gu Ye's mouth were hooked, but his footsteps still did not stop. Until the sixth step, Gu Ye stopped and tilted his head, as if he was sensing something. Zhao Pengyu didn't dare to disturb him, for fear that something might happen to Gu Ye. It's not good to explain to the family.
Gu Ye paused for more than ten seconds, and then suddenly laughed, "For things that are tough, Laozi has never lost a fight." He finally raised his foot, stood in the last formation, and stepped on the talisman with one foot, "Fourth Sheng Youyi, the seven evil spirits follow, the five emperors and demons, and the eight caves take refuge. The heavens and the earth's axis, the heavenly soldiers and the earthly soldiers, obey my orders, return to their positions, and kill them!"
As soon as the last two words fell, there was a gloomy wind in the whole hall. In the early morning, Zhao Pengyu and Aunt Wang, who were watching, felt a chill. Gu Ye stood there quietly, with no wind in his hair, his dark eyes, with a faint smile of determination, and his delicate face, as if some evil spirit had descended into the world, inexplicably a little evil.
The middle-aged man who cast the spell vomited blood and fell to the ground, his limbs twisted unnaturally, and had been broken into several pieces.
Gu Ye picked up the spell, took a lighter from the table, burned it on the spot, and instructed Aunt Wang, who was still in a state of shock, "It's best for the family not to go out these days, listen to the Diamond Sutra, Qian Xian I owe it, and give it to me when you have money."
Gu Ye called Zhao Pengyu, "Let's go, let's eat something delicious, I'll order you a king bastard soup to replenish your body."
Zhao Pengyu reacted and ran over, grabbing Gu Ye's neck with both hands, "I'm not that delicate!"
"Then you will kill demons and demons with me in the future and be my mobile blood bank?"
"You think beautifully! Is this the solution?"
Gu Ye glanced at Aunt Wang, "The rest can only be solved by herself. Maybe her friend just took a fancy to her life and wanted to take away her luck, but she found a vicious one. Warlock, the other party wants the lives of Aunt Wang's family to achieve their own secret."
"That Warlock, how is it now?"
Gu Yesong shrugged, "It doesn't matter."
Zhao Pengyu is speechless, what the hell is it not important
The two came to the elevator and happened to meet a girl in her early twenties who came back with a bag, Zhao Pengyu bared his teeth and said, "Yo~ Freshman sister is back?"
The girl glared at him angrily, scolded "little bastard", and threw the backpack on her shoulders, almost throwing Zhao Pengyu's face, and walked away with a unique personality.
Zhao Pengyu was embarrassed, "I still have such a big temper!"
Gu Ye raised his eyebrows, "Aunt Wang's daughter?"
Zhao Pengyu spread his hands, "Yes, I also forgot how I offended her when I was a child, and kept calling me a little bastard."
Gu Ye smiled, "Maybe you were naughty when you were a child, and you forgot what the bastard did."
Zhao Pengyu scratched his head, feeling a little guilty.
When Hang Siwen knocked on the door, Aunt Wang recovered from the shock just now. When she opened the door and saw her daughter, she asked in surprise, "Why did you come back so soon? Didn't you go to the hospital?"
"Take a detour from the east. It's close to home. My dad called me and said he was fine, but his arm was broken. I'll come back to see you first."
Aunt Wang looked at her daughter's face and said with concern, "Why is this little face like this? Is she sick?"
When he mentioned this, Hang Siwen put his arms around his mother's neck in fear, "almost, you will have no daughter. Fortunately, I listened to you. By the way, what about that master? I have to worship him. "
"Master is gone, count the time, you should have foreseen it at the elevator door."
"I only saw that little bastard Zhao Pengyu abducting a little beautiful man."
Aunt Wang was helpless, "That little handsome man is the master you're looking for."
Hang Siwen's shocked bag fell off, "My face is so small! I feel so good!!"
Aunt Wang is helpless, what is the focus of today's girls? Boys of this age are long and thin.
The girls went to the hospital together to see Mr. Hang and confirmed that there was no other problem. Aunt Wang called the driver and went directly to a flower shop.
Entering the door of the flower shop, Aunt Wang closed the door casually. The proprietress of the shop is a beautiful woman with a somewhat classical appearance, with a slender body and a blue cheongsam. As soon as she saw Aunt Wang, she ran towards the door enthusiastically: " Why are you free to come here at this time?"
Aunt Wang had a cold face, waiting for her to come to her side, raised her fleshy hand, and slapped her on the face, "I'm not free, I should be in the hospital at this time!"
Aunt Wang is chubby and strong. The lady boss's thin figure was slapped by Aunt Wang, and she almost fell to the ground. She covered her face and looked at Aunt Wang in shock, her eyes seemed to say, are you crazy?
Seeing her innocent face, Aunt Wang was so angry that she wanted to tear her apart, "How have I treated you all these years? Your parents don't have money for medical treatment, so I'll lend it to you! You don't have a place to live, so I'll rent a house for you! If you want a flower shop, I will rent my shop to you at a low price to help you connect with people! Even if you were bullied when you were a child, I would call you back, why would you harm my whole family?"
The proprietress burst into tears and said aggrieved: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I harm you?"
"I don't need your sophistry. You wrote that character. I have seen it since I was a child. It's been more than 40 years, and we have been together for more than 40 years!" Aunt Wang's eyes were red with sadness, "I'm here to tell you, I opened this store for you, and I took back my storefront, and I will send someone to check it at noon tomorrow, take your flowers and leave it for me."
When the proprietress heard that she had been recognized, her face suddenly lost its blood. She grabbed Aunt Wang subconsciously, not daring to let go of this little girl she had been relying on, but she couldn't find an excuse for a while.
Aunt Wang threw her away in disgust, opened the door, and took the pot of fortune tree she gave from the driver. Now the flower pot has been broken by Gu Ye, and there is a stench on the soil left by the roots of the tree, "This pot of flowers , give you back. I can't call the police on the grounds that you cursed my whole family, but I can keep watching you from now on. In the remaining fifty years, you must be cautious, otherwise, if there is no chance, I will give you You create an opportunity to atone for your sins."
The proprietress was finally afraid, her future life was cut off, how will she live in the future? The proprietress rushed up and hugged Auntie Wang's leg, crying: "Meijuan, I admit my mistake, I've been fascinated by ghosts, this thing is all feudal superstition, how can it work? I'm just jealous that you have such a good life, I It's so hard, obviously we grew up together, I look better than you, study better than you, why did you marry better than me? I just didn't think about it for a while! I just want your good luck, I want to live with you Such a life!"
Aunt Wang felt her heart cold, "You want my days, what should I do?"
"You... I'll treat you like you did to me, and treat you very well!" The proprietress cried and pulled Aunt Wang, "Looking at the love for so many years, please forgive me this time, I will not be feudal and superstitious in the future, I won't be jealous of you anymore!"
Aunt Wang just found it funny, "Feudal superstition? Do you think it doesn't work? Let's not talk about whether it works or not, even your heart makes me sick, how can you ask me to forgive you? I'm so kind to you, It's okay to make you think you should take all my things." Aunt Wang raised her foot in disgust, but did not withdraw, the driver dragged the proprietress away with a cold face.
Aunt Wang wiped her wet eyes and said indifferently: "There are many poor people, but you can't be poor and have no ambition. I have informed your husband, you go back with him and have a good life."
"No! No! He will kill me! How can you be so cruel?!" The proprietress cried with pear blossoms and rain, rolled all over her body, and rushed towards Aunt Wang like crazy, and was pulled by the driver in the middle. Open, push aside.
Seeing Auntie Wang walking away arrogantly, the proprietress took two steps forward with both hands and feet, but still didn't touch the corner of Auntie Wang's clothes, she covered her face in despair, trembling all over her body. Compared with the loss of her financial resources and the loss of a place to live, what she is more afraid of is her husband. It was a demon. He would haunt her like a maggot on the tarsus, sucking up the last drop of her blood. She lived in domestic violence every day. She managed to escape. She couldn't believe that Aunt Wang would treat her like this. I can't imagine what the future will be like.
Trembling took out her mobile phone and found Aunt Wang's phone number, she wanted to pray for another chance. It's right that she wants her life, she wants to exchange life with her, is it wrong for her to want to live a good life? Didn't her Wang Meijuan appear in front of her well? Obviously nothing happened, why did you treat her like this
It's a pity that the phone can't be dialed, she has been blocked, and the friendship is completely broken.
The proprietress went back to the flower shop and cried for a while, her heart was stunned, and she dialed a series of numbers, "Hello? Master, the spell was discovered last time, is there any remedy? You promised me, as long as I give you money , give you her birthday, and you can let me absorb her good luck and live a good life, what should I do now? What should I do!"
"What should I do? Let's make a salad, this guy can't save himself, how can he save you?"
The dangling voice was obviously different from the master I saw last time. The proprietress asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"
The opposite said seriously: "Instant Noodle Superman."
Two young men in black trench coats were in the fortune-teller's small shop. After hanging up the phone of the proprietress, they saw that the fortune-teller was so miserable that he was disgusting and kicked him, "If you don't do it, you won't die. , I'm in trouble, you idiot, we are from the art society, please go back with us for investigation."
It made a colleague look serious, "He can't hear you anymore, the other party didn't want his life, but this lesson is very harsh, and I can't eat this line of food in the future."
"It deserves it! Look at the things he raised, he used human life to raise the kid, and then sold the kid to make money. He has several lives in his hands. Eh? What is this?" The two were at the altar When they found a cracked talisman, what they were surprised was not the viciousness of the talisman, but the appearance of the talisman now, as if it had been crushed by something, full of golden veins. Such a result can only be caused by being hardened by something very fierce.
The man who claimed to be the instant noodle superman said seriously, "The person who cleaned him used this method, do you feel familiar?"
His colleague carefully installed the spell, "Take it back to Lu Yun for identification. There may be other descendants of his faction."
"Don't people from that faction have the same personality?"
"Then, the management will have a headache."