Chapter 43: : Fighting

"Well, you all use your own methods, and I will give you a blast." I said with a smile, but I felt a little helpless in my heart. It's better to just lay the blast. If you really want to cherish the monarch, the soul urn will be broken, and the urn will be broken. Extinguish, just like the soul urn in the grandmother's box.
I feel like walking on a wire rope now, really afraid that something will happen.
"Haha, okay, little brother Xia don't make a move this time, you have to let me sign. I'm really anxious to make a move!" Lin Feiyu laughed and patted my shoulder.
"Then give us pressure. If it doesn't work, you don't have to take action. Just protect Zhao Qian and Zhao Yi from leaving safely. The Xuanmen matter is resolved. You can only count as half the Xuanmen people, we two. The old man won't pull you into the water." Uncle Hai said, took out the palm-sized tortoise shell from his backpack, and shook it.
There seems to be copper coins.
I nodded and glanced at the two of them gratefully. It seems that they have seen the shattering of the soul urn just now. This is for me to step down.
"Brother Hai, is this a fortune-telling hexagram? What do you say about the hexagram?" Lin Feiyu pinched his chin and stared at the turtle hexagram, unable to understand.
There are three grids in the center of the tortoise pattern, representing the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and twenty-four grids beside it, representing the twenty-four mountains, and ten grids, representing the ten heavenly stems. There are twelve grids at the bottom of the turtle shell, representing the twelve earthly branches, containing the heaven and earth. Reasonable, extraordinary.
That was the family of the Yin and Yang family, Jiang Ziya in the Western Zhou Dynasty, Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms often used that stuff. The occupation of the Yin and Yang family was also popular before the Qin Dynasty and after the Zhou Dynasty. Later, he also traveled to the east to preach the cherry blossom country, and the little cherry blossom country also learned a little , But that can only be called Onmyoji.
However, the yin and yang family has passed down to this year, and the talents are also withered. The number is rare, and it is hard to find masters like Uncle Hai in China.
Uncle Hai looked at Gua Suan, picked up the copper coin and the golden tortoise, frowned and looked at the rainy sky, and said, "It's okay, let's go."
I frowned. When I first saw Elder Hai, his round face was often ruddy, and his smile opened up. He was completely different from the gloomy Lin Feiyu, but today he has the same expression as Lin Feiyu, and his expression is so serious that I can't breathe. Coming up, depressed.
"Hey, what's okay? Brother Hai, won't this trip be very dangerous, right?" Lin Feiyu's face turned pale, a little worried.
"I said Xiaolin, if you are afraid of death, go quickly and don't stop you." Old Uncle Hai smiled, looked at the sky, and took out a live turtle from the hiking bag. There was gossip on the turtle's back. More times than slaps.
"Bagua turtle? This time even it was brought out? Haige, are you trying to work hard?" Lin Feiyu took a breath.
"Is Wu Zhenghua an ordinary person? He saw us walking together, so he didn't work hard? You should have heard and witnessed that guy's ability. You should know who shot him away back then." Old Uncle Hai touched the gossip turtle , Squeezing a strange handprint in his hand, and muttering a few times, the gossip turtle stretched out his head and looked towards the sky.
The rain drops on its head, making it constantly want to struggle.
Eilao took out a needle, pierced the paw of the gossip turtle, squeezed out some of the turtle's blood with the paper man, and then put the tortoise back into the hiking bag.
"Lend one of your hair." After doing all this, Elder Hai stretched out his hand and took the opportunity to pull out a piece of my hair and tied it to the wet paper man.
I was in pain for a while, and I didn't know what he wanted to do, but it was estimated that he would not harm me, so I just waited to see what he wanted to do.
Elder Hai didn't answer me either, he just threw the paper man on the ground, and then went on.
My sister-in-law pulled the corner of my clothes abruptly. I quickly took a look around, but didn't see anything, so I quickly followed. I looked back and saw that the paper man was getting farther and farther away from us. this is?"
"Don't look, you will be blind." Old Man Hai didn't even go back and quickly followed Zhao Yi, who led the way, and I could only catch up with him.
Zhao Qian was still a little curious, but after listening to Hai Lao, she turned her head.
Boom! !
With a thunderstorm, a thunder struck the paper man behind us! Beat the paper man to dust in an instant!
I was shocked, my mouth was open enough to swallow Eilao's tortoise.
"Thunder...Thunder curse!" Lin Feiyu's cold breath took off, and he patted his chest, looking very lucky.
"This is Maoshan's thunder curse, have you seen it?" Uncle Hai squeezed the tactics, and he was relieved: "Then Wu Zhenghua didn't intend to conflict with you, but it rained in the middle of the night and the sky was covered by dark clouds. It’s a matter of urging your life, so he decided to take the risk, worship the altar and ask five thunders to bomb you."
"Haha, I understand. Just now, Brother Hai, you just figured out that Brother Xia's fate is worrying, and then you took out your fateful turtle to pick up the living creatures, and then took Brother Xia's hair as a substitute. People, thunder and bombardment, right?" Lin Feiyu asked with a clear expression. In fact, he knew nothing about the spells of the Yin Yang Family.
"No, just now Gua fortune really counted the lives of our two old guys." Uncle Hai answered with a smile.
Lin Feiyu choked immediately, cold sweat mixed with rain dripping down.
This is how to fight? It's too dangerous! Can you recruit Thunder at every turn?
I can't breathe, and the wind is fierce behind me. My sister-in-law is also very angry this time.
"Brother Xia, think about it, did you get something for the old thing? For example, hair, such as things you used to use?" Lin Feiyu looked at me, holding his chin and worried about the next thunder. To call.
I won't be the only one who will die by the time. He gets so close, all will be finished.
I thought for a while, and shook my head without realizing anything in Wu Zhenghua’s hands. Unlike others, I don’t have hair or dander since I was a child. My sister-in-law will help me clean it up. Even the room will be spotless, and it is impossible to collect it. Wu Zhenghua's way of finding people will definitely not start from this.
"Xiao Lin, it's useless to ask this. We old fried dough sticks don’t necessarily need objects on people to do it. Although I don’t know his method, it’s definitely not searched by fate. Hey, look at the yin on him. Qi, it's a good positioning, forget it, let's go to the altar of that old thing." Elder Hai squeezed the palm of his hand and started to calculate again.
"Elder Hai, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I would have been killed by thunder. This fighting method is really dangerous." I am sincerely grateful. In fact, with the prediction of my wife and sister, I can also avoid this thunder. Urgent, but according to the way I used to do not listen to her, I can't rule out the ending of being hacked to death on the spot because I couldn't see dangerous things.
So it is really important to have Ebin.
"No, you are the descendant of Zhou Xian's predecessor. I believe that if you want to avoid this thunder curse, you should have your own way. I'm just helping out." Hai Lao waved his hand and concentrated on calculating.
I secretly said to me that there is no way, you always show me up.
It seems that it is necessary for me to communicate well with my sister-in-law, otherwise I will encounter myself fighting with others alone, and I don't know how to die.
"Brother Tian, ​​are you okay?" Zhao Qian asked me worriedly, seeing my face pale.
"It's okay, the old man is really capable." I was actually cold all over, I just wanted to fight Wu Zhenghua with Xijun, it was too naive!
Look at the sky with dense clouds and rain. Even if that thunder didn't kill me on the spot, who knows how many thunders are left before walking to the altar? And that old man also knows how to exorcise ghosts. Even if it rains to drive ghosts, I can drink a pot.
Of course, if Lao Hai and Lao Wu were not the pioneers, I would not be uncomfortable going up the mountain to find myself in this situation.
"Haha, know it now, don't underestimate us old guys in the future, you will be in a hurry, you can play with all the terrible things." Lin Feiyu squeezed his chin and laughed strangely. The look of the face.
"I see, it's still your old business." I'm a confession this time, these old guys are really hidden, and they have very rich experience in fighting skills. I don't know how I died by accident.
And there is no way to patrol him, he is killed by lightning, can he still catch Wu Zhenghua unnecessarily?
"It's much more fun, it should be on the top of the mountain, it can't be wrong." Uncle Hai said, and strode towards the top of the mountain.
Zhao Yi and Zhao Qian are both familiar with the road, and the flashlight illuminates the trail to the top of the mountain.
The mountain road is not rugged, but it is not easy to walk. The road is often slippery because of the muddy rain.
When Hai Lao reached halfway up the mountain, he took out the paper man from the mountaineering bag and threw the paper man down the mountain. I don't know what happened, but he wanted to come and he had his ideas, so he didn't ask again.
The closer we get to the mountain, the heavier the yin is. I don’t know if it’s getting colder because of getting closer to the top of the mountain. Anyway, seeing the drizzle is blowing diagonally. It’s weird. My sister-in-law started to pull my clothes gently .
"Hey, Brother Hai, the old thing seems to move, have you noticed it? The yin is still so heavy, the avatar you lost didn't work, did he find something?" Lin Feiyu's eyebrows were twisted, he What he's good at is getting close, and he can't do anything about people like Hai Lao and Wu Zhenghua who come to Yin.
"It seems that he found that the two of us had gone up the mountain, and the Yin Qi became very heavy. Is he trying to recruit mountain ghosts?" Hai Lao's expression became serious.
"Huh?! Recruiting a mountain ghost?" Lin Feiyu was taken aback, and immediately stopped. He looked at Hai Lao's expression not like joking, and said hurriedly: "Come on, go back, you can't beat him, that old guy is killing him, Brother Hai The weather is too good for him. I guess who will die."
"Not necessarily. The mountain ghost is here. How do you know if you don't fight? It's much more fun. Since the old thing is going to work hard, I also have to take some way out, otherwise he really thinks we are good for bullying." Elder Hai took the mountaineering bag from He took it off from behind, put his back in front of him, and opened the zipper on the back, looking for something in a pile of paper people.
There are plenty of Hai Lao things. This trip is prepared, and the backpack is reversed. That is the rhythm of fighting at any time and anywhere. I admire the professionalism. No wonder he said that I am half of the profound door. , I think compared with him, I don't count half of them.
"You want Doosan ghost? Really? That is not officially canonized as a mountain god!" Lin Feiyu cried strangely.
"If he dares to recruit me, he dared to kill." Hai Lao sneered, and took out five blue paper figures with the five characters gold, wood, water, fire, and earth written on them, and a messy spell next to them.