Rui Lengyu untied the metal cane, and the silver pistol, which was one size larger than the cinnabar gun, put them on the table together, and said: "This is the soul-killing gun, and it also fires cinnabar bullets, but only a mage can do it." Use, the stronger the mana, the greater the power. This one is the Soul Breaking Rod, which is made of high-grade black iron and heavy gold, and it is my exclusive weapon."
Ye Shaoyang suddenly realized that black iron and heavy gold are both psychic metals, which can exorcise evil spirits, so although the so-called broken soul staff looks advanced, it actually works on the same principle as the mahogany sword and mahogany sword. Spirituality, infused with mana, restrains evil spirits.
"Are you making these instruments yourself?"
"I'm in Hong Kong, and I know a wizard from the Longhua Society. He can be regarded as half of my master. He is also an ordnance maker. He is especially good at making magic weapons. He incorporates a lot of ordnance elements and is very convenient to use."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ye Shaoyang and said: "You Maoshan disciples, the heavenly plaques, and the inheritance of Taoism, of course you don't need these things, as long as you can practice Maoshan skills well, we folk mages are different, we have to keep learning and find ways Only by improving can we become stronger.”
Ye Shaoyang scratched the back of his head and smiled, "I'm not as powerful as you said."
"I praised the Maoshan sect, not you. I didn't see how great you are." Rui Lengyu spoke bluntly.
Xiao Ma immediately said: "Little Ye Zi is very powerful, he was the one who killed the kappa yesterday."
Rui Lengyu said calmly: "If you can't even beat a kappa, are you still a disciple of Maoshan?"
Ye Shaoyang was speechless, but he didn't make any excuses either. Anyway, there are plenty of opportunities to do something today, so he will show her a few hands to convince her.
"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Rui Lengyu looked at Ye Shaoyang and asked.
"Where did Qin Feng go?"
"It went to the shelter to wait for us."
Ye Shaoyang nodded, "Then let's go."
The seal was opened, all ghosts came out, and Feng Xinyu's ghost and corpse merged into one... Ye Shaoyang believed that today's battle would be extremely difficult. When he went out, he took a deep breath, feeling nervous and full of expectation.
It's a mule or a horse, and it's time to pull it out for a walk.
Ye Shaoyang asked everyone to go first, took Lao Guo's car, went back to the residence, moved Feng Xinyu's body to the car, drove to the gate of the School of Foreign Languages, met everyone, and handed Feng Xinyu's body to Xiaoma to carry , the reason is that he needs to conserve his energy so that he can deal with Feng Xinyu later. This reason is too grand, Xiao Ma has nothing to say.
On the way, Lao Guo suggested: "Little brother, call Liu Ming and let him witness our consecration, so that we can ask him for money after we finish the work, so that we don't have to cheat when it's time."
Ye Shaoyang thought so, and called Liu Ming. He was at the school and arrived in a few minutes. After hearing Lao Guo's general situation, he was very happy and expressed his full support.
A group of people came to the water tower, opened the brick wall, and were about to go in. At this moment, Ye Shaoyang's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Zhou Jingru calling.
When the phone was connected, Zhou Jingru asked, "Brother Shaoyang, where are you?"
"I... I'm busy with something." Ye Shaoyang didn't want to lie to her, but just didn't want her to worry.
"Oh, are you busy?"
"It's very busy." Ye Shaoyang looked around at the crowd, thinking that if he said to leave at this time, they would probably be thrown under the water tower.
"Oh, then you should be busy first," Zhou Jingru said very understandingly, "When you are done, call me, I have something important to do with you."
Ye Shaoyang frowned, and hurriedly asked, "What's important?"
"Well... my dad might be possessed by an evil spirit. He didn't believe it at first, but the situation gradually became serious. I wondered if you could come and take a look."
Ye Shaoyang was taken aback, his daughter was bewitched before, and now his father is bewitched, what a coincidence? After thinking about it, her father is a billionaire. He has been in the business all year round. Maybe he offended someone. It is normal for him to be tricked.
"Is it serious?" Ye Shaoyang asked.
"It's not life-threatening, it's just listlessness and nightmares."
"Oh, so, I do have a very important thing to do now. After I finish it, I will go to you as soon as possible and ask your father to support it."
Zhou Jingru agreed and hung up the phone. Ye Shaoyang pouted at everyone, "Go down." After he finished speaking, he took the lead and got into the water tower, and everyone followed him, and went down into the tunnel in one breath, to the place where he met Feng Xinyu yesterday .
The first time they saw the Bodhidharma Zen staff and the sealed light it released, everyone was shocked.
"There may be evil spirits, I'll go and watch, you start." After Rui Lengyu finished speaking, she opened the Soul Breaking Wand, and stopped when she walked to the side of the Zen Wand.
Ye Shaoyang said to Lao Guo: "Bring all the things, let's pave the spiritual path first."
Lao Guo promised, opened the mountaineering bag, took out a large bundle of reed leaves, and handed it to Ye Shaoyang. According to the eight trigrams, he placed a hollow diamond shape on the ground, filled it with a large bundle of mugwort leaves, and then directed the pony to take Feng Xinyu's body Face up, placed in the middle of the Eight Diagrams.
He took out a small celadon bowl, scratched his middle finger, squeezed some blood into it, mixed it with cinnabar, dipped it in with a cinnabar pen after stirring, drew five soul-fixing charms, and stuck them on Feng Xinyu's ears, shoulders and the center of his head.
These five parts are the five major ghost holes on the ghost body. After being sealed, the soul cannot come out or enter. Of course, the final effect depends on the master's mana and the ghost's cultivation.
The remaining blood cinnabar was smeared on the ink fountain by Ye Shaoyang, wrapped three times around Feng Xinyu's neck one foot and three inches, tied into a knot, and hung a gleaming five emperors coin.
When Lao Guo saw it, he immediately exclaimed in surprise: "Diaomu has a lot of money!"
There are three types of copper coins, carved mother, cast mother, and money making. Simply put, carved mother is the general template for printing money. It is unique in the country. It is made of gold and is very rare. Cast mother is half gold and half copper, which is a template issued by various provinces. , unique in each province, and very rare, making money is the circulation currency of three coppers and seven leads.
As a magic weapon, because the carving mother is the king of ten thousand coins, the spirituality is the strongest, followed by the casting mother, but they are too rare. The Maoshan sect has been passed down for so many years, but only three carving mothers and seven casting mothers have been accumulated.
As a disciple of Maoshan, Lao Guo could tell at a glance that the Five Emperors coin was Diaomu, and said in surprise: "Little brother, Master even passed on Diaomu's money to you?"
"That goes without saying," Ye Shaoyang replied as a matter of course, and he was laughing in his heart. In fact, he just stole the money from Qingyunzi, and Qingyunzi, a cheapskate, only gave him three casting mothers.
Then, he tied Feng Xinyu's hands and ten fingers with cinnabar thread, and tied them with two cast mothers. Then he burned a small piece of ambergris and put it on Feng Xinyu's ghost gate. He got up and looked at it, and said: " So be it."
Old Guo said: "Three coins determine fate, the neck rope locks the soul, and the sky oil lights the lamp, even the corpse king is trapped."
Ye Shaoyang shook his head, stared at Feng Xinyu's pretty face, and said: "Once her soul returns to her body, she will be a ghost corpse of Yuanling, only one step away from Rakshasa, the ghost mother, and she is not so strong. I don't know if these things can trap her." In the end, let’s talk about it later.”