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"At three o'clock in the afternoon, the yang energy is at its peak. Zhao Jiaxue will pick this time to find her. She just wants to use the abundant yang energy to reduce the ghost pressure around her. In this way, when she gets close to the old man, she can guarantee that the old man will be happy. The luck on her body will not be eroded too much by the ghost energy on her, so as to maximize the benefits."
"This is a good opportunity for us, because at this time, when her strength is suppressed to the lowest level, it will be much easier to deal with her." He Duanfeng analyzed calmly.
"How confident is Daoist He?" Zhu Anshi asked.
"To be honest, less than 60%."
"How could it be? Didn't Master He say¡ª" It was Zhu Zhengsheng who spoke. It was a matter of his life and death, and he dared not be in a hurry.
"It's easy to kill her, but if you simply want to seal her up, then you can't do it directly, and the difficulty will naturally more than double."
"Then, well, anyway, please, Mr. He." Zhu Anshi managed to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.
"As entrusted by others, it is a matter of loyalty, old man, don't worry, I will do my best. It is only one and a half hours until 3:00 p.m., and there is no delay. Mr. Zhu, please help me prepare something, I will open the altar and set up the battle "He Duanfeng said immediately.
"good."
"The two formations I arranged, one is Earth Fire Formation, and the other is Jiugong Eight Diagrams Formation. The former uses red nitrate to draw the formation, and the purpose of the formation is to seal Zhao Jiaxue. The latter uses dharma chopsticks as the formation." The formations are arranged according to the nine palaces and eight trigrams, in order to trap Zhao Jiaxue and provide sufficient time for the activation of the ground fire formation."
Half an hour later, Zhu Anshi personally brought people back to buy what He Duanfeng needed.
After cleaning his hands, He Duanfeng walked to the altar. There were not many things on the altar. There were two porcelain bowls, one-third of the cinnabar mixed with rooster blood in the left, and a bowl of millet in the middle.
There are also three pillars of sandalwood, a stack of yellow paper, a mahogany sword handle, and a talisman pen.
He Duanfeng lit three sticks of sandalwood and put them in the rice bowl, knelt on the mat, burned three pieces of yellow paper, kowtowed three times, then sat on the ground, silently recited the psychic enlightenment text, followed by the last four words of "not called self-spirit" After falling, he stood up abruptly, took a piece of yellow paper, dipped a pen in cinnabar, and started to draw amulets.
About ten minutes later, Zang Feng put away his brush, and He Duanfeng straightened up the talisman papers he had drawn, and handed one of them to Zhu Anshi: "Since we are going to confront Zhao Jiaxue, a fight is inevitable. But In broad daylight, if it is seen by someone with a heart, it will not be a good thing for you or me."
Zhu Anshi reached out to pick it up, only to hear He Duanfeng continue to say: "This is a hidden talisman, which can ensure that people outside can't see what's going on in the yard."
Zhu Anshi's face was relieved, and it was because he was too nervous that he forgot such an important thing. Fortunately, He Duanfeng was thoughtful, and he asked: "Then what is the master, where should this hidden talisman be pasted."
He Duanfeng shook his head: "It's not sticking, it's burying. Mr. Zhu can find a few more people to dig a one-foot-deep hole every three feet three at the lower end of the courtyard wall, spread a layer of incense ash on the bottom of the hole, and then put the hidden Put the talisman in, and finally put a raw egg on the talisman paper and fill it with soil."
"good."
Zhu Anshi nodded, took the talisman paper, and walked out of the house in a hurry.
He Duanfeng turned around, fished out a chopstick from the water basin at his feet, took a piece of talisman paper he had just drawn, and wrapped the chopstick tightly.
After repeating this twelve times, he wiped off the water on his hands, picked up the small bag of red nitrate, grabbed a handful, and drew patterns on the ground.
Zhu Anshi came back with someone to bury the hidden talisman, and what he saw was He Duanfeng standing at the door, grabbing a handful of rice and throwing it out.
The moment Chen Mi landed, the criss-crossed red lines on the ground from the outside to the inside burst out dazzling rays of light.
Zhu Anshi reflexively raised his right hand to cover his eyes. After a while, he slowly lowered his right hand, the dazzling light disappeared, and the red lines on the ground disappeared.
"Edict¡ª¡ª"
At this moment, He Duanfeng's shout came from next to his ear.
He raised his head abruptly, and the twelve French chopsticks suspended in mid-air suddenly fell down. With a neat and piercing sound, the twelve French chopsticks sank into the ground in an instant, leaving only one on the concrete floor. A small hole the size of a peanut.
"Okay." He Duanfeng said slowly.
Zhu Anshi raised his wrist subconsciously, half an hour before 3:00 noon.
He lowered his wrist, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated
thenbsp; However, the moment she flew out of the gate, the sun directly scorched her face.
"Ah¡ª" There was another scream.
Zhao Jiaxue apparently forgot that after being struck by lightning for such a long time, the luck in her body from Zhu Zhengsheng had already been exhausted, how could she resist the erosion of the sun now.
what to do?
Just when she retreated back into the room in embarrassment, the corner of her eye suddenly fell on Zhu Anshi who was peeking cautiously at the corner of the stairs, and her eyes lit up.
"Not good." Noticing her gaze, He Duanfeng's face tightened, but before he reminded Zhu Anshi, Zhao Jiaxue had already pounced on him, and in the next moment, one person and one ghost merged into one.
"Evil obstacle¡ª" He Duanfeng's heart tightened.
Without hesitation, Zhao Jiaxue controlled Zhu Anshi's body and rushed out of the room.
Without saying a word, He Duanfeng raised his long sword and chased him out.
The moment he stepped out of the door, all the red lines finally lit up, and the ground fire formation was finally completed, but it was useless.
"Don't run¡ª"
He Duanfeng chased after him.
"Damn it!" Zhao Jiaxue glanced back at He Duanfeng and gritted her teeth.
Can no longer be so passive.
She was thinking, and at the next moment, at the corner of the street, with a bang, she bumped into a person head-on.
She managed to stand still, and when she raised her head, she was facing a familiar face. She gritted her teeth: "Xu Shujian!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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