The vague three words were scattered in the tomb. Basil's spring was very special in the cold loess rock. Li Shiyi picked up the cigarette pipe and was thinking about it carefully, but he felt the ground vibrate faintly, and there was something in his ear. The footsteps of horses' hoofs galloping, from far to near, are like broken bamboo.
Youngest Tu's body trembled violently, the fat on both sides trembled as if being hammered over and over by Lei Gong, everyone looked at him in astonishment, and saw that he took out the Soul Ceremony from his trouser pocket with difficulty, pinching the numb tiger's mouth. , said intermittently: "It... it's mother, it's shaking!"
Li Shiyi secretly thought that it was not good. He put the cigarette pipe across his chest, and was in a defensive posture, when he heard a ghostly wind, and he stood coolly behind her head.
She closed her mouth firmly, the blue veins on her temples burst, and without turning her head, she knocked the pipe three inches behind her head.
The place where the copper pipe fell was a soft flesh body, there was a brief groan behind him, and then the ghost wind withdrew, scattered in three or two times, and quickly forced to her front, with the oppression of the long sword unsheathed, Chasing the soul comes.
Li Shiyi stretched out his index finger and held a smoking gun like a sword. He moved his head to the right to avoid the attack of the ghost. Guan quickly wrote the word "Ding" in the air, flicked his wrist, and patted it with more than a thousand pounds.
Li Shiyi's fists and kicks are very good-looking, and it is more appropriate to describe it as "like a frightening man and a dragon" in the poem. The softness reveals a force that cannot be ignored. The hair grows, and there is an air of determination to kill, so that Song Nineteen, who was guarded by Ayin behind him, was so amazed that he forgot to move.
The ghostly aura subsided in an instant, and the tomb returned to silence, which was more serene than before, but Li Shiyi held the smoking gun. Only she knew that the immortality talisman just now did not hit the ghost. At this moment The calmness seems to have thousands of pairs of eyes peeping at him, and as long as he relaxes a little, he will scratch his claws from all directions.
This kind of passive feeling made her very unhappy, and with a light snort, she walked to the tomb in three or two, and the smoke pipe knocked on the coffin, and a descendant nail rose in response, and it clunked to the ground.
"Don't touch my sister!" A gloomy and anxious voice rang out, and there was a great storm in the tomb.
Hua Mulan. Li Shiyi hooked the corner of his mouth, stood up and squeezed a yellow talisman.
However, Mulan didn't fight her in the near future, as if she knew she couldn't please her. There was a soft and neat sound of stepping on the ground all around, as fast as a polished fire, and clusters came and went.
Li Shiyi stood in the middle, turned his body slightly, and listened carefully, Jingmen Tianying, Humen Tianchong, Xiumen canopy, Jingmen Tianzhu, she gently stepped on the south, south, north and west, and the four doors intersected. In the middle is a faintly written word "town" in blood. The youngest Tu exclaimed, and Li Shiyi said, "Draw the ground as a prison, and lock the human formation."
As soon as the words fell, she gently retracted her mandible, and quickly calculated in her mind, her eyes fixed on the ground, her feet lifted and hooked, and the formation was broken at a fixed point like a hidden dragon. Mulan walked to the ground, Li Shishixing Tianpan, opened the door to Tianfu, the death door Tianren, Dumen Tianxin, when she landed on the Shengmen in the lower right corner, she pushed the talisman wick with her right hand, inserted it into the cigarette pipe and burned out, and then walked with her eyes down. When he reached the center of the formation, he plucked out a tube of cooked glutinous rice as before, and accurately patted it into the void in front of his eyebrows.
"Clap" fell to the ground with a soft sound, like settled dust.
The oil lamp on the ground was about to burn out, and a girl's figure faintly appeared in the darkness. It seemed to be hooked out by a gold thread, and it turned into an entity from transparency, which was so strange that it made people tremble.
Mulan's brows were fixed on Li Shiyi's sealed glutinous rice. At this moment, she looked at her breathlessly. Her red eyes and undulating chest showed unwillingness. Seeing that she couldn't move, the youngest Tu got up her courage and picked it up. The oil lamp stepped forward to look at her, looked at her carefully and said, "It's really a brick face, a shoulder shoulder."
Only then did A Yin understand what the man meant. She was tall and long, and her face was not as graceful as that of an ordinary woman. She had a angular jawbone, and her shoulders were flat and thin. She was wider than ordinary girls. He was wearing a fashionable shirt at the moment, with his cuffs rolled up, his waist tucked into his trousers, and a pair of calf-length leather boots. His long hair was tied up higher than a ponytail, and some of the ends were scattered on his face.
Li Shiyi glanced at Mulan's fingers and said, "Ayin."
A Yin pouted, picked up a pocket of copper plates from her bag, and pulled out a thin red thread. The copper plate was steamed with the cooked glutinous rice, and the red thread was soaked in the blood of the black dog for a whole week. He cursed the copper plates together, starting from the little finger of Mulan's left hand, wrapping around the five fingers one by one, then going up around the thumb, and hooking it three times along the back of her shoulders to the neck, and finally ending on the little finger of her right hand.
"What is this?" Mr. Tu gained new knowledge.
"Although she is a member of Mount Tai, she is a ghost. This method is a variation of the Taoist technique of expelling corpses from Xiangxi, and it can lock her up." A Yin rarely had some patience.
"Lock it, and then?" Mr. Tu asked.
Li Shiyi tilted his head and looked at him in a relaxed manner.
Youngest Tu swallowed his saliva, crouched down in front of Mulan, and said to Ayin, "Hand on and let her come up."
Eleventh sister is called back, who dares not to carry it? The big deal is to go back and use the grapefruit peel to wash it three or two times.
Everyone came out of the tomb, and after a toss, they moved Mulan to the front of the car. The hired car driver saw that they had tinkered with a living person, and he was still in such a strange posture. Guang, not a man of many mouths, he sat down and started the car shaking his hands.
There were four people in the back seat, so it must have been crowded. Ayin rushed Mr. Tu to the passenger seat, and the four girls lined up behind him.
Li Shiyi was a little tired, so he closed his eyes when he got into the car, and after a while there was the sound of Mr. Tu's snoring in front of him. Song Nineteen sat beside Mulan and shrank his right leg next to her knee.
Mulan didn't know if she was beaten badly, or because she was not used to sitting in foreign cars, and soon became a little dizzy. Song Nineteen whispered to her, "If you have a headache, sleep for a while."
Mulan glanced at her, her neck stiffened, Song Nineteen thought for a while, then reached forward and pushed her head against the window, with a soft "dong" sound, Mulan slammed firmly, Looking at her sadly, Song Nineteen apologized a little embarrassedly, and turned back to look straight ahead.
The wheel of the car swayed, Mulan's eyelids sank, and she fell asleep after a while. Song Nineteen looked at her sideways, but saw her lips move, as if she was chanting something in a dream, she put her ear to it, blinked her eyes and wrote it down without a word.
At night, a few people returned to Ah Luo's house, but there was only five coins left in the house, saying that Ah Luo had something to do. Li Shiyi handed Mulan to Wu Qian, and ordered him to set up an array to lock him up, only to come back tomorrow to find Arro to collect the money.
Everyone went back to the yard in a hurry, took a bath and rubbed a few bowls of lean meat porridge in the yard of Mrs. Tu, which was easy to digest. Only then did they get rid of their fatigue and go back to their own house.
The moon and stars are sparse, and the tired birds have returned to their nests, and the surroundings are so quiet that only the rustling of the wind blows the new leaves. Song Nineteen was thinking about the words he heard in the car, and was about to go out to look for Li Shiyi, but just as he took a step, he heard vague voices in the west courtyard, accompanied by the smell of sweet-smelling chestnuts.
Song Nineteen followed the sound, and saw that A Yin was sitting with the youngest Tu, peeling chestnuts and eating, and seeing her coming, the eyes of inviting Jun into the urn seemed to be a feast for the family. A Yinxin peeled off one and handed it to her: "Sit down."
Song Nineteen sat down according to the words, and stuffed one into her mouth. The sweet and salty aroma was warmly roasted, with a rustling graininess, so delicious that she could not wait to swallow her tongue. While swallowing, she started to peel another one.
A Yin asked her, "Want to find Eleven?"
"Yeah." Song Nineteen chewed chestnuts and blinked, "Tell her if you have something to say."
A Yin exchanged glances with Mr. Tu, Mr. Tu said, "Are you determined to be good with Eleven?"
Song Nineteen nodded: "Be firm."
A Yin took the silk and touched the corner of her mouth: "If you are really determined, you can't be as salty or bland as she is."
Song Nineteen's ears moved, and the chestnuts didn't even bother to eat, and asked suspiciously, "What's the meaning of this?"
A Yin sighed and said with a smile, "You, you can beat me at cards, and the other side can beat me too. But Li Shiyi is willing to help you, so what can I do?"
Her laughter was meaningful, as if Li Shiyi was mentioning Song Shijiu's tricks, and it seemed to be something else.
A Yin knew Li Shiyi too well. She understood the moment Li Shiyi put his hand on Song Shijiu's arm. Li Shiyi was never used to clinging to anyone. It is supported by stone walls. But Song Nineteen was the first to break Li Eleven's line of defense with a young and tender posture, making her contact with her naturally like chatting and eating.
Song Nineteen held his face, not quite understanding.
A Yin's loss was only for a moment, and he regained his spirits in three or two, thinking: "Since you have this innate ability, you might as well hit the iron while it's hot. You don't know what your shortcomings are now, but my sister, I'm no longer. I understand, but no matter how close you are to her, what can you do if she treats you as a baby girl?"
Daigo empowerment. Song Nineteen took a deep breath and stammered, "That, that."
A Yin raised an eyebrow with Youngest Tu. Although she was very disgusted with discussing this matter with Youngest Tu, if there is an alliance in everything, it is not a foolish thing, even if it is a pig. , the interest can also be raised a little bit.
Sure enough, the youngest Tu smiled happily "hehe".
A Yin turned to Song Nineteen again: "If you want her to like you as a girl, you have to pick a few points."
"Goot?" Song Nineteen shrank his neck in A Yin's straight eyes.
"Gotiao." A Yin nodded and straightened her chest.
The author says:
1. Mulan and the Eleven Painting Formation Breaking Formation This is the name of several locations of Qimen Dunjia that I have Baidu, plus the legend of "painting the ground as a prison", it is definitely not reliable, please don't textual research friends who know Qimen Dunjia.
2. The method of locking Mulan is also made up by me. It is not really evolved from Xiangxi chasing corpses. Xiangxi chasing corpses is too scary, and I really dare not learn it.