Vol 2 Chapter 13: Error
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Super Urban Master
- Peng Cheng Wan
- 1600 characters
- 2021-06-17 01:39:27
you wanna die!
Her cold voice sounded, with a strong killing desire.
I felt the icy chill, her yin was too heavy, and at this moment the fifth floor seemed to be an ice cellar.
"Girl, I didn't intend to offend, I was really helpless. I need to cast a spell to find your head, and your hair is the initiator of the spell. Don't worry, I didn't look at it."
As I said, I closed the lid of the coffin, and then I ducked aside.
As soon as I jumped into the long light array, I saw a handprint on the black coffin, which looked particularly gloomy.
Good guy, thanks to my quick response, otherwise it would be absolutely uncomfortable to eat this ghost palm.
After avoiding this palm, I quickly recovered the three Yintong bodies that opened the mechanism, and the coffin was lifted to the roof and disappeared.
But the female ghost did not disappear, and I could feel the cold air still there.
"Quite your breath, I'm going to find you a head now."
Leaving this sentence aside, I ran toward the door quickly, my speed was extremely fast, but I was still a step slower.
When I came to the door, I saw a phantom in front of me. The phantom was very vague, slowly emerging from my feet.
This pair of feet wears a pair of embroidered shoes, which is very strange.
I don't care about any image anymore. She is showing her appearance. This is a matter of every second. Once the real body appears, and then want to leave, it really takes a life and death battle.
"Girl, you are too temperamental, so I won't play with you!"
I immediately took out a soul-attracting charm and shook it in front of it, urging it to drift away.
It subconsciously followed my soul-attracting charm, and I strode out.
But it has indeed become a climate, and soon broke my soul-attracting charm, and blasted at me with another palm.
Even though I was outside the door, I was still hit. I forcibly endured the erosion of the compelling yin air on my back, and quickly closed the door, dropping a talisman to seal my soul.
Fortunately, she didn't chase it out. I immediately ran out of the club. When the warm sunlight hit me, the erosion of the cold and cloudy air gradually slowed down.
I came to a secluded place, sat cross-legged, and used our Qingma-lined non-passing Qi training technique "Swallowing Yang", breathing out, letting my pure Xuanyang Qi run through my body for a small week. , I completely forced out the female ghost's yin air.
Thinking about it, I was afraid after a while. It was a palm that hurt me, and it turned out to be a powerful thing.
But it was not without gain, at least I brought that hair out.
Furthermore, after the exercise of Qi, I found that through the accumulation of this period of time, my Profound Yang Qi finally reached forty-three percent, and I was finally not far from the Dongxuan realm!
After the recovery, I first went to a nearby store and bought a pack of their most expensive cigarettes. The name was rather aggressive, Ninety-Five Supreme.
Then I rushed to the place I had arranged with Li Badou. He was squatting on the ground and smoking a dry cigarette. I could see that he was also quite nervous. On the surface, he was unruly, but he was actually worried about me in his heart.
"Uncle Ba Dou, here, I bought it for you."
I handed him the golden bag of Ninety-Five Supreme, and he took it with his eyes bright, and said with a grin: "Oh, Dalong? You kid is a little bit interesting, and he has made a lot of progress. I just said about you. I don’t know how to behave, so I’m on my way."
"Uncle Ba Dou, take one apart and take a look? This thing is quite expensive, and one can buy two big meat buns." I smiled and said, as long as he likes it.
He flung off his long hair coquettishly, put the cigarette into his pocket, and said, "Boy, what do you mean, I thought you never smoked? This big dragon has a good name, and his enthusiasm is almost meaningless. Little yellow skin, you still Don't believe it, there are so many people who want to give you a good cigarette. Those who can pick you up are your blessings."
I nodded and said I believe it. I really believe it. With his deeds and reputation, if he really wants to collect people and money, he will definitely be eager to do things.
Suddenly, Li Badou seemed to have thought of something, he stared at me suddenly, and said, "Niang Le, Chen Huangpi, did your boy fail the mission? Didn't get the blood and hair? Want to fool me with Baolong?"
I chuckled and said, "That won't be possible, it was done smoothly!"
After finishing speaking, I handed the paper man with the corpse blood and the hair to Li Badou.
He nodded with satisfaction, and took it and acted directly.
Putting away the hair first, he chanted their Li family's unique spell to control the paper man to the little paper man.
Soon, he finished chanting the spell, grabbed it out of thin air with his hands, as if grabbing a breath of breath, and then sprinkled the breath on the villain.
This little man with paper turned out to be a fleshy kid, stepping on his short legs and starting to walk forward step by step, which set a way for us.
Seeing this scene, I dropped my chin in shock. Although the oriole had taken shape before, but seeing a paper man come true at this time, the shock to me was still too great. It is worthy of being the one who can pierce out a town. The son of Miao Jiang Li Lap.
Li Badou was very satisfied with my reaction and said with a smile: "Huangpi, don't make it as if you have never seen the world. Our Li family has no other big skills. We can have a place in the feng shui circle, so we don’t just rely on this hand. Tackling paper with a fake?"
But I still couldn't help asking him: "Uncle Ba Dou, what principle is this?"
He smiled and said: "In fact, it's not that exaggerated. It's okay to tell you. It is said that a person takes a breath, and the most important thing for a person is the spirit. The things I put out give it my qi. I then controlled the Qi and made it become reality. Don’t look at it as a real person, but it is actually a condensed Qi. It has no intelligence, is not a living thing, and it won’t last long. Disperse. It's not very useful, it's okay to coax people."
I nodded, and I understood it faintly. This is the same thing as Su Qinghe of the Eight Corpse Gate that condensed the shape of a Vermillion Bird by controlling the corpse Qi on Qinglong Mountain that night.
They are all masters of Qi control. Although I will also find my soul through the use of Qi, just talking about Qi control is not an introduction to me.
In the words of my grandfather, the profound gate is as deep as the sea. There are so many strange anecdotes in this world. I must always look at this world in awe. Today I am an eye-opener.
We followed the fat boy for about four or five miles, and came to a river.
The little fat man didn't seem to have the intention to stop, but he got into the river all at once.
After a while, I saw it turned into a paper man again, floated on the surface of the river, and then rotted.
"Uncle Ba Dou, what is the situation, is this little fat man lost? Or is the head of the headless female corpse in this river?" I asked curiously.
He raised his head and looked around, then looked into the river, pinched his fingers to count, and shook his head constantly.
"Niang Le, I'm really lost? How come it feels wrong, Huang Pi, how do you learn this Feng Shui technique? Can you see if there is any tricky in the water?" Li Badou seemed to be puzzled and asked. Up me.
I said: "It's okay, I'll try it."
So I took out the compass, looked at it for a while, and said, "It's very peaceful, the river is very clean, it should be really lost, we found the wrong place."
Li Badou was a little unbelieving. He squeezed his chin in embarrassment and muttered to himself: "Ashamed, I wanted to show my hand in front of your kid, but I didn't expect to turn over the boat in the gutter. This made me put my old face on, or I would leave it. Will Bao Dalong return it to you?"
Although I was a little disappointed, I still comforted me: "Uncle Ba Dou, look at what you said. I often walk by the river. There is no one who doesn't get wet shoes. Let's think of another way."
Li Badou still muttered to himself: "It shouldn't be, it's a wicked one. It's not a difficult spell, just find a head, why did it go wrong? Is it possible that the head of the female corpse is hidden in some horrible place, this? The little boy didn't dare to go, threw himself into the river and apologized for me?"
Li Badou's words sounded a bit funny, but I suddenly came to my senses.
"Uncle Ba Dou, I know where the head of the female corpse is hidden." I suddenly said to Li Ba Dou.