Chapter 1568: Exorcism, peach, greed

"The so-called lightning strike wood refers to the part of the mahogany that has been growing for more than 100 years, which has not been burned and still retains its vitality after being hit by the naturally generated lightning. This kind of thing is very rare, because people who have studied natural science know that natural generation How powerful is the Thunderbolt lightning? The voltage of hundreds of millions of volts, over 10,000 degrees of high temperature, theoretically impossible for any plant to survive this power."
"But there is an old saying that life always creates miracles. Just like some people can survive the lightning strike, as a more powerful tree, there is such a lucky one. Just, very Less. But it is not without."
"Know that in any myth of civilization, the Thunder are sacred forces with great power. The Greek Zeus is a weapon with the Thunder, the of the Asgard, Odin, who used to use the Thunder. The East is no exception. In their cognition, the Thunder is the punishment of the heavens, and has the most powerful power to demonize evil spirits. Therefore, when the Taomu, which had the effect of removing evil spirits, was blessed, it belongs to the Thunder. After the power, the nature of its own nature is naturally beyond the reach of it."

Just placed in the home, the power of lightning strikes is enough to protect the family from evil spirits. Of course, this is not the best way to use it. The best way is to make it a weapon and use it directly. The evil spirits attack. With the power of lightning strikes the wood, the ordinary evil spirits are only slightly touched, that is, they must die. Unless they have met the old ghosts for more than 100 years."
"What if I have been to an old ghost for more than a hundred years?"
When a woman hears this, she is quick to ask. Although the conditions that Baron Modu said are more demanding, and even the lightning strikes have not been heard, and I am afraid that it is definitely a small expense to find a hand. But the self-sufficient woman does not care about such a problem at all.
She is a very worried person. As far as she is concerned, money is really something outside of the body. Only family safety is the most important thing. In order to ensure the safety of the family and let her family not be invaded by these evil things, she is willing to pay some price in exchange for such a protection. So she doesn't care about the preconditions that Baron Modu said. She only cares about the results.
In the face of what she cares about, Baron Modu naturally can't talk. So he just licked his mouth and sighed.
"Take the lightning hammer into the shape of a sword, then use cinnabar to reconcile the lead and mercury, and paint such a mantra on the sword ridge of the wooden sword."
Stretching out his fingers and writing in the air, soon, Baron Modu used magic to leave a series of complicated and difficult writings in midair. Only those who know the ancient text can see it. This is the nickname that is rarely used today, and only those who are knowledgeable can recognize the true meaning of these writings.
Nine-day Xuan Yin, eager to call the gods. Qi Huijing, driving thunder and clouds. The front of the Golden Jubilee, the thunder drums ran. Too a line of punishment, the military to make Lei Bing. Come to the soul, sweep the evil spirits.
A very clear word, if you can recognize what is written on it, you can guess it at a glance. This is a ritual-like ritual, a kind of prayer that drives the mysterious power for your own use. . However, after all, it is rare to understand these writings. For most Europeans and Americans, it is not easy to understand the current simplified Chinese characters. To let them read the lyrics, you might as well kill them directly.
What they wrote about Baron Modu was simply a black eye. Apart from the fact that these things that looked like pictures were very good, they couldn’t have any other ideas. The word is complicated, and it is unrealistic to want to remember these things in memory. Fortunately, humans have the advantage of mobile phones. So soon, the scene was already a smashing mobile phone shutter sound.
And while these people are busy with these things, Baron Modu has explained this woman.
"This is the magical curse of the gods. It is a secret essay in the Eastern Taoism that can make the Thunder. Although this direct branding does not fully exert its power, it can play a point in the middle. Enough is enough to use this mantra as a primer to inspire the power of the thunder in the wooden sword. Even the evil spirits that have lived for more than a hundred years will be completely destroyed under its power."
"Really? Although it sounds incredible, the wood that has not been killed by lightning can actually play such a big role. But I still want to believe you, Master. After all, you are the most intelligent person I have ever seen. "The woman first took the Baron Modu and took a flattering that made him feel good." Then he immediately asked him again for advice. "However, I still have some peace of mind in my heart. Master, what if I am encountering a more powerful evil spirit? For example, the Egyptian Pharaoh you mentioned before?"
"Ms. This is not the problem you should care about." The front was still quite comfortable by the woman's flattering. As soon as she heard such a problem, the face of Baron Modu was immediately gloomy.
He feels that this woman is a bit insatiable. To be honest, if you don't care about your face, he will not even want to come out with the magical charm of the door behind him. Because in his view, this is already the point of the real knowledge field of the mage, it is not something that ordinary people should touch without being tested.
Although he thinks that the Master is noble, he does not regard all mortals as idiots. If something mortal is willing to calm down and read the classics to study it carefully, it may not be possible to see some clues and cultivate the power of being alone. This is equivalent to sending a final South Trail to them, which is a violation of his principles. It is impossible to say that it is not regrettable.
Now, this woman who has received great benefits is still not satisfied, but again and again, and wants to take more from herself, he is naturally not happy.
"This kind of existence is that even I can't deal with it. So, if you really meet such a guy, then kneel down and pray to him to see if he can spare you a life, this is your only survivor. Opportunity. Ok, I only say so much. You don't want to continue to ask anything from me!"
Baron Modu’s position is tough and obviously not willing to say more. The woman, however, was somewhat dissatisfied with the response. According to her feelings, Baron Modu was like a sequel to her when she came to a climax. This of course is impossible to satisfy her. So she did not care, and immediately asked again.
"Master, can you be positive? This is a big event related to the safety of ordinary people like us. Is it the only way you can give us advice, beg for mercy?"
"Then what do you want to do? Step into the sky and become a powerful existence that even the gods must fear. Don't say that I don't know how to do this. I know, I will only use it for myself, not it. Tell you. Ms., you are too greedy. And be aware that greedy people will never get a good end in the end."
The woman who said this sentence is not a taste. She just wants a little more. How did she get to the Baron Modu, and she became greedy? She has a heart to explain, at least to argue. But Modu simply did not give her a chance, but a big wave, it was already in front of everyone in a sparkling flash.
In the beginning, some people regarded it as a blind eye because he was only invisible from people's sights. But knowing that the staff came over to Ferran, they knew that he really left here.
Although the program time is almost finished, it is so sudden that it is so sudden that it is too late to be caught. Although it is rude to say this, but relying on the identity of Baron Modu and the professors before him, no one said at this time what he is not. At this time, Fei Lun also stood up and said to everyone present in the field in a round field.
"It seems that our guests are in a hurry and can't continue to communicate with us. But it doesn't matter. I think everyone present and the audience who are watching our show have already gained a lot. Just right, I have a lot. The harvest. So, everyone, today’s show is here. Let me explore the style of Sir Modu, maybe I can turn him into our resident guest. So, let Let’s see you next time."
This extraordinary talk show has arrived at the end of the painting. Although some people are not reconciled, they still can only leave here honestly.
After all, the Lord has already left, and it makes no sense to stay here. As for Fei Lun, although this program is brilliant, but after all, it has a little bit of an anticlimax. This is a pity, but it is not enough to keep him in mind. Because at this time, he could not help but start his own private affairs.
Almost just retiring from the show, he couldn't wait to find his assistant, and ordered him with an unequivocal attitude.
"I want to find a way to find these things, Huang Qi paper, what cinnabar and chicken blood. Especially the magical things of mahogany, lightning strike wood. I don't care what method you use, from which channel, how much. In a word, I want you to get this in the shortest possible time. If I can't see these things, then sorry, man, I think you will soon have to change jobs!"