Chapter 192: :omen

Without the Taoism of the Cloud Gate, wanting to take this step is like a gully.

But if I don't unblock it, I can easily fall into danger by relying solely on Xi Jun as an attacking forward.

I tried hard to think of a good strategy, but I couldn't think of a way. Finally, I thought of the female layman. She is a master of mantras. Why should I stay closer?

When I ran downstairs, the female layman was teaching Zhao Qian spells, so I stepped aside and asked for help with the secret book of Cloud Gate.

"Mother-in-law, this is the ancient book that Zhang Dongliang lost before. I found it with a lot of effort. I want to unblock the curse he put on me, but I can't borrow the spell. It's a bit embarrassing. Can you help me?" Sincerely ask for advice.

The female layman nodded and took the ancient book after hesitating. After reading it for a while, she began to simulate the language of spells with her fingers.

As an expert, she quickly solved all the gestures to solve the curse. Using gestures to borrow the method was also very difficult, even more difficult than chanting.

The female layman was also in deep thought. She knew that I wanted to steal other people's orthodox spells to solve the curse, so she was also thinking of a way.

I learned the **** from the female layman, and while secretly marking the spell, while chanting the spell, I performed the two spells together. As a result, the double cast did not come out, and I almost fainted because of the asynchronous borrowing method!

I was taken aback, and quickly stopped.

The female layman saw that I was almost beaten back, looking so stupid as you were, and she wanted to slap me.

Zhao Qian was angry and laughing, holding on to me who was crumbling.

After a long time of recovery, I fell into hard thinking again.

Power exists between heaven and earth. Spells are borrowed from spells and spells, and they can also be borrowed by fingering. That is the female layman. Her **** is very mysterious and can be recognized by the ancestors and opened a channel for people to borrow. Spells.

But there must also be orthodoxy, the great gods will let go of the speed of downloading spells, right?

But what about the beginning of the world? Great gods also cultivated from the beginning, so how did they borrow the Fa? How did you open the channel of borrowing to others?

My thoughts drifted a bit far.

Telecom borrowing method, mobile borrowing method, China Unicom borrowing method, well, everyone is a network, the telecom network downloads the files in the mobile server, it must be able to download, but the download speed is slow, and the decoding time is longer, but it can finally be downloaded Is it over?

Do I need to borrow the cloud gate spells to try? The female laymen have all translated the **** of Cloud Gate, and the gods understand the fingering, so the problem of lack of passage can not be solved, right?

How about squeezing the server and taking the time to try at most?

I told the female layman what I thought, and the female layman's eyes lit up, touched my head and said that I was very smart, and then began to study the translation of the spell.

About the evening, she finally translated an unblocked charm into a common rune, but besides drawing the rune, the **** was also very complicated. I just recorded it and it was enough.

Later, I recorded it with the Samsung mobile phone that Han Shanshan gave me before. I slowed down and started to learn. It took me a long time to write it down. It was night.

I drew three talismans according to the spelling method in the ancient books of Cloud Gate, and ran to the dojo to unblock them.

After preparing the magic salt and provoking the essence and blood, I borrowed the spell, and I really did not disappoint my hopes and unblocked Jiang Han's soul urn.

"Master!" Jiang Han poked his head out, climbed out cautiously, hugged me tightly, and hadn't seen me for several days, he was so moved that he cried.

I quickly pushed him away and consoled him: "It's okay. I will make you a ghost king-level soul urn later. I will unblock Song Wanyi and Heimaosan first."

"Yes, Lord." Jiang Han finally crossed his knees on the ground.

Song Wanyi's soul urn was a bit more difficult, failed once, succeeded once, and three charms were just enough.

"Master, you finally succeeded in Dafa. I'm so happy to be able to unblock Wanyi." Song Wanyi also wanted to take the opportunity to jump over, but she stopped me, and she immediately followed Jiang Han's cry and sat down on her knees. It's not desolate on the ground.

I knew Song Wanyi would be like this when she came out, so I took out the ghost mask, took out the ghost bracelet hidden inside from the back of the mask, and took Song Wanyi's hand to bring it to her.

The bracelet looks like a jasper, very matching Song Wanyi, and it shines after wearing it. Song Wanyi was pleasantly surprised and wanted to take the opportunity to kiss me.

Sister-in-law, of course, relentlessly blocked her out with the yin wind, but Song Wanyi had long been accustomed to the temperament of the hostess, and was not sad. She touched her bracelet and looked at me with a smile.

Seeing that I gave Song Wanyi a bracelet, Xijun became upset in all kinds of things. He narrowed his mouth, took my hand and twisted his slender body: "Brother, you are partial. Why don't you give the mountain ghost to Xijun? ?"

I can't stand the little girl's babble, but now I haven't found the weapon that Xijun uses, so I said: "Don't worry, I'll call my friend soon and ask him to find you an extremely powerful one. Weapon, what kind of weapon do you like, tell your brother about it."

"Xijun likes you, don't need any bracelets, just lose the mountain ghost." Xijun hugged over.

Song Wanyi was so angry that everyone was a maid, so it was unfair to be able to hug and hug at will, but she didn't think she could say this, so she represented it with a cold snort.

"You can't lose the mountain ghost. My brother likes you and the mountain ghost. Tell me quickly, what kind of weapon do you like to use, and my brother will find one for you." I saw that Song Wanyi was so angry that I was comforted.

"Xijun likes good food, likes good clothes, and likes brother the most!" Xijun said heartlessly, and I don't plan to let go anymore.

I have a lot of emotions. She is like a child now, and I hope she can be like this in the future, carefree, but is this really possible? The **** swallowing ghost general is destined to be extraordinary for a lifetime.

The seal of the soul urn was lifted, and my tense mind was finally loosened. With these ghost generals, I can almost fight the ghost king. Although I can't win, I can still escape.

Now the key is to make the ghost king's soul urn again. Song Wanyi's one is cracked, and Jiang Han's is not much better than when Xijun first advanced.

It was already night when I went downstairs, and the sky was dark outside. I remembered the haunting thing last night. Which **** came to find me?

I was a little afraid of getting involved with my mother and Zhao Qian in the villa, so I decided to go back to the Four Little Immortals Taoist Temple and take care of it alone.

As soon as I got downstairs, my mother got up from the sofa and walked over to me and said, "The matter here is basically resolved. Tomorrow I will take your sister Xiaoxue back to Linxian. You have to be obedient here. There is nothing to do. Remember to call frequently."

My mother was back in Linxian at this time. I couldn’t understand it, but she wouldn’t give up on what she decided. I don’t know why she chose to do this, but since she said it, she would definitely not listen Persuade.

"Okay, then you have to be careful. Call me if you have anything, it's only two or three hours away." I said.

"My God, I will be back soon. Don't miss me too much. If you miss me, just call me." Yu Xiaoxue said, holding my hand.

I nodded and comforted a few words, but she actually missed me more.

"Tomorrow I will ask my father's driver to take my aunt back. Brother Tian, ​​you can rest assured. Or tomorrow, Brother Tian will be fine. Shall we go to Linxian together?" Zhao Qian thought of the proposal to play together.

I smiled bitterly and shook my head: "It doesn't seem to work. Li Qing and his father have passed away. I have to help anyhow, my friend's loyalty."

"Oh, well, maybe my father will go there too, and I will burn incense too." Zhao Qian said.

I don't know what is going on with Li Qinghe now, where Li Poxiao fled again, and Sun Chongyang's idea, anyway, first go back to the Four Little Immortals to form an array.

Now the soul urn is unlocked, and Daimei is also there, and Wang Yan is my assassin, able to kill the later existence of the big ghost. So I am very confident, and coupled with the big formation of the Four Little Immortals Taoist Temple, may be able to solve Sun Chongyang.

I am destined to not go out tonight, because wherever I hide, the other party seems to be tracking Li Ruizhong’s death, his ghost is the beginning. The mysterious person suddenly appears and disappears, will it be the black hand behind the scenes sinking? Breathless?

Everything, I'm afraid tonight is coming.