Thriller Night Talk

Chapter 205: Extra 3. Strange things-04 Daoist priest, what kind of trick did you just do?

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According to Beiquan's request, Liu Fan and the driver have set up an altar in the center of the yard, covered with a yellow silk scarf, placed an incense burner, and lit candles on both sides. It really looks like something like this.

Beiquan previously said that "the altar will be opened in the courtyard after nightfall", but did not say the specific time. The villagers were afraid of missing the good show. Most of them rushed to watch after dinner, and the later the time, the crowd gathered more.

Fortunately, Beiquan didn't make them wait too long.

Ten minutes before nine o'clock, Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan both appeared in front of the villagers.

At this time, they had changed into a dark gray Taoist robe and wigs, and they looked like the "Taoist" in the standard public perception.

Both Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan are extremely handsome.

One of them is white and handsome, with a smile like the spring breeze, the other is like a star, full of gods and handsome, like the sun and the moon, wearing this outfit, they are just like the immortals who have come through.

The appearance of the two of them is really good. As soon as they appear on the stage, they bring their own charm BUFF, and their persuasiveness +1000. The onlookers in a yard can't help but close their mouths that have been chatting, the buzzing noise disappears, and the scene is strangely quiet down.

"Are you ready?"

Beiquan lowered his voice and asked his lover.

Wei Fuyuan nodded.

Following Beiquan's instructions, he walked slowly to the long table that served as the altar, lit three pillars of incense, worshiped three times in each of the four directions, and inserted the incense sticks into the incense burner. Eight days of the gods.

Then, Wei Fuyuan dragged his tone and said word by word:

"The auspicious time arrives - the immortal master opens the altar-"

After that, he took three steps back to the side, like a Dharma protector, standing awe-inspiringly beside the altar.

Holding a peach wood sword, Beiquan walked to the altar with square steps, and recited the incantation in his mouth:

"There are three strange sun, moon, and stars in the sky, and the ghosts and spirits are frightening.

He recited the talisman in his mouth, stepped on his feet, and swung a mahogany sword in his hand.

Under such intense movements, the breath of his chanting is still long and steady, his tone is still gentle and calm, his steps and sword moves have a dashing and elegant temperament like a dance, and one can't help but hold his breath. I couldn't even blink my eyes.

When the incantation was about to finish, Beiquan suddenly waved his left hand, and a yellow talisman flew straight out like a hidden weapon and landed on the candle beside the incense burner.

The talisman was instantly scorched by the flames and burned into a ball of fire.

The peach wood sword in Beiquan's hand stabbed forward lightly, and then held the burning yellow talisman on the tip of the sword. With a turn of his right foot, his body made a circle. The living fireball also made a 360-degree turn.

It's obviously just a thin piece of yellow paper. According to common sense, if it is touched by fire, it should turn into ashes in a blink of an eye, and it will not be burned at all.

But this one on the Beiquan Sword, the flame jumped up to a height of half a meter, and with the inertia of the owner's rotation, a long meteor-shaped tail flame slid in the air. It's not over yet!

The onlookers involuntarily widened their eyes and focused their attention on the huge flame at the tip of Beiquan's sword.

"The Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty ordered me to pass through the truth, and the god of the Lingguang of the Seven Sus of the South, to cleanse the evil and guard against the truth, hurried as a decree! Edict!"

As the last word fell, the fire at the tip of Beiquan's sword suddenly rose into the air, shooting into the air like a rocket.

"Wow!!!"

The people in the audience really didn't expect to see such a scene, and they all let out an exclamation and looked up at the cluster of flames flying into the night sky.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone even more appeared.

The group of red flames flashed in the air, suddenly burst, and turned into a big bird.

The bird was the size of a goshawk, with a bright red body and a wingspan of two meters. Its tail feathers swayed, and its length was at least twice its body length.

"Phoenix!!"

Someone screamed:

"It's a phoenix! It's a phoenix!!"

I saw the phoenix flapping its wings and falling a little red glow-like fire, flying around the Liu family mansion twice, and then suddenly dived towards the ancestral hall behind the ancestral house and disappeared behind the courtyard wall.

The courtyard suddenly fell into a dead silence, and no one spoke for a while.

After being silent for a few seconds, someone suddenly shouted again:

"Me, my grandma! I actually saw the phoenix!?"

This sound was like a drop of boiling water that fell into the hot oil pan, and it exploded in an instant.

Exclamations and discussions all came out at once, and everyone was eager to share what they had just seen with the villagers and neighbors. For a time, the scene was as noisy as the vegetable market in the early morning.

Beiquan was not in a hurry to explain.

He stood in front of the altar with a small smile and a calm expression, accepting the gazes of thousands of eyes from all directions.

After another two minutes, the voice of discussion finally subsided.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a loud voice shouted:

"Daoist, what kind of trick did you just do? How can you still attract the phoenix!"

He asked the question that everyone wanted to know, so everyone consciously shut their mouths and pricked up their ears to listen to Beiquan's explanation.

Beiquan smiled slightly and answered loudly:

"Pindao just invited the God of Nantian Suzaku, and asked the old man to burn away the evil spirits and get rid of the evil spirits for the Liu family."

"oh oh!"

Many echoes came to mind from the crowd.

An aunt asked the question first in non-standard Mandarin:

"So, in the future, the Liu family will never be haunted again?"

"Of course, the Liu family will be safe from now on."

Beiquan smiled and nodded, then said:

"My apprentice and I will sleep in the Liu family's ancestral hall tonight and prove this to you personally."

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Tuesday, November 9, 10:20 pm.

Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan lived in the dilapidated prefab house of the Liu family ancestral hall as planned.

Since the four workers were frightened by the insects that emerged from the hot pot, the construction site was completely shut down. Naturally, no one lived in this small board room for workers to rest and on duty.

At that time, although the mess on the ground was roughly cleaned up, it was only to remove the overturned pots and pans, and the red soup and fine food residues that were scattered all over the ground were not cleaned up. It was sticky and greasy on the concrete floor, exuding a strange, spicy and stinky smell.

Not to mention the mess in the board room, and there are only a few narrow camp beds where you can sleep.

The quilts and sheets on the bed have never been changed, and the naked eye can see that they are full of dust, and it is almost impossible to see the original color and pattern.

With such abhorrent accommodation conditions, the young master of the avant-garde would have left the table long ago.

However, he has been with Beiquan for more than half a year, and he has seen the memories of his past life as a general in the pool of sentient beings. The experience of the two lifetimes is superimposed, and his temper has long since become much calmer.

So after Wei Fuyuan entered the room, he just calmly looked around the environment, walked straight to the two beds on the inner side, picked up a blanket, and shook the dust off it vigorously.

But the house is so dirty.

Wei Fuyuan shook the quilt like this, and all of a sudden, the dust flew up, and a light bulb above his head took a photo, as if the smoke effect was turned on.

"Cough! Cough-cough-cough!"

Beiquan coughed and went to open the window, "Ventilation."

Wei Fuyuan glanced back at Beiquan, noticed the sly smile that flashed across the other's lips, and immediately understood in his heart.

He didn't say anything, and continued to make the beds for the two of them...

The author has something to say: let everyone know the truth soon XD