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Chapter 192: Omen

Without the Taoist sect of Yunmen, it would be like a thousand feet of ravines to take this step. [Ran^Wen^Book Library]

But if I don’t unblock it, I rely solely on Xijun, an attacking striker. I can easily fall into danger.

I thought about good plans and finally found that I could not think of a solution. Finally, I thought of a female lay Buddhist, who is a master of tricking the talisman, why should I leave the distance?

After running downstairs, the female lay Buddhist was teaching Zhao Qian the magic. I went aside and asked for help with the secret book of Yunmen.

"Mother-in-law, this is an ancient book that Zhang Dongliang lost before. I spent a lot of effort to find it. I wanted to unblock the spell he laid on me, but I couldn't borrow the magic. I was a little embarrassed. Can you help me?" I asked sincerely.

The female layman nodded. After hesitating for a while, she began to simulate the language of the talisman with her fingers.

She is indeed a master, and she quickly solved all the gestures to unravel the mantras. It is also very difficult to borrow the methods with gestures, and it can even be said to be more difficult than chanting the mantras.

The female lay Buddhist also fell into deep thought. She knew that I wanted to steal other people's magic spells to solve the mantra, so she was also thinking of a solution.

I learned fingering from the female lay Buddhist, and secretly cast the magic seal while chanting the spell. I cast both methods of casting, but the double casting did not come out, and I almost fainted when I borrowed the method of not synchronizing it!

I was shocked and quickly completed my efforts.

The female lay Buddhist saw that I was almost backfired, and she looked so stupid that she wanted to slap her in the face.

Zhao Qian was angry and laughing, holding on to the shaky me.

After a while of recovery, I fell into pain again.

Power exists between heaven and earth, and spells are borrowed from spells and spells. Some people also use fingering to borrow methods, that is, female lay Buddhists. Her fingering technique is very mysterious and can be recognized by the ancestors and open a channel to let people borrow spells.

But there is also a Taoist sect, so that the great gods can release the speed of downloading spells, right?

But what about the beginning of heaven and earth? The great gods also practiced from the beginning. So how did they borrow the Dharma? How did they open the channel for borrowing Dharma to others?

My thoughts drifted a little far away.

Telecom borrowing method, mobile borrowing method, China Unicom borrowing method, OK, everyone is on the Internet, and the files in the mobile server can be downloaded by the telecom network, but the download speed is slow. The decoding time can be longer, but it can be downloaded in the end, right?

Do I want to use the Guidaotong to borrow the magic of Yunmen? The female lay Buddhists translated the fingering method of Yunmen, and the gods understand this fingering method. The problem of the channel cannot be solved, right?

Or squeeze the server and take some time to try it?

I told the female lay Buddhist what I thought. The female lay Buddhist's eyes lit up. She touched my head and said that I was very smart. Then she began to study the translation of mantras.

It was almost evening when she finally translated a talisman that had been unsealed into a common talisman method among various schools. However, in addition to drawing runes, this talisman method is also extremely complex. It is already difficult for me to record it just by recording it.

Finally, I recorded it using the Samsung phone that Han Shanshan gave me before, slowed down my movements and started learning. I remembered it for a long time before I could write it down. It was already evening. It was a master.

I followed the curse talisman drawing in the ancient Yunmen books, drew three talismans, and ran to the temple to unseal them.

After preparing the magic salt and picking out the essence and blood, I borrowed the spell and finally lived up to my hope. I really unsealed Jiang Han's soul urn.

"Lord!" Jiang Han poked his head out, crawled out carefully, and finally hugged me tightly. He hadn't seen him for several days. He was so moved that he cried loudly.

I quickly pushed him away and comforted him: "It's okay. Just go back and make a ghost king-level soul urn for you. I will unseal Song Wanyi and the black haired urn first."

"Yes, lord." Jiang Han finally sat cross-legged on the ground.

Song Wanyi's soul urn was a little difficult. She failed once and succeeded once, and the three talismans were just enough.

"Master, you finally got the best. I'm so happy that I can unseal Wanyi." Song Wanyi also wanted to take the opportunity to pounce on me, but she stopped me. She immediately cried like Jiang Han, and knelt on the ground and was so desolate.

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

The bracelet looks like jasper, which looks very good for Song Wanyi. When she put it on, she shines brightly. Song Wanyi was surprised and wanted to take the opportunity to kiss me.

In the end, my wife and sister mercilessly blocked her outside with the wind. However, Song Wanyi had long been used to the heroine's temper and was not sad. She touched the bracelet and looked at me and smiled.

When Xijun saw me giving Song Wanyi a bracelet, she was so upset that she pursed her mouth and pulled my hand and twisted her slim body: "Brother, you are partial, why don't Xijun give me anything to the mountain ghost?"

I can't stand the little girl's coquettish voice, but now I haven't found the weapon used by Xijun, so I said, "Don't worry, I'll call my friend later and ask him to find you an extremely powerful weapon. What weapons do you like, tell me about it."

"Xijun likes you, don't have any bracelets, just throw the mountain ghost away." Xijun hugged her.

Song Wanyi was so angry that everyone was a maid. Why could Xijun hug and hug him at will? It was too unfair, but she felt that she couldn't say this, so she said coldly.

"You can't lose the mountain ghost. My brother likes you and I also like mountain ghosts. Tell me, what weapon do you like to use? I ask someone to find you." Seeing that Song Wanyi was so angry, I comforted her.

"Xijun likes delicious food, good clothes, and I like brother the most!" Xijun said heartlessly, and I was tired of not going to let go.

I feel a lot of emotion. She is now a child's character. I also hope she can do this in the future, carefree, but is this really OK? The general of the gods and ghosts is destined to be extraordinary for the rest of his life.

After lifting the seal of the soul urn, my tense mind finally relaxed a little. With these ghost generals, I could almost compete with the ghost king. Although I couldn't win, I could still escape.

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

It was already night when I went downstairs. It was getting dark outside. I remembered the haunted incident last night. Which god was coming to find me?

I was a little afraid of involving my mother and Zhao Qian in the villa, so I decided to go back to the Four Little Immortal Taoist Temple and take on this matter alone.

As soon as I got downstairs, my mother stood up from the sofa and walked over to me and said, "The matter here is basically resolved. I will take your sister Xiaoxue back to Lin County tomorrow. You have to be good here, and remember to call often if you have nothing to do."

It was a bit difficult for me to understand when my mother returned to Lin County at this time, but she would not give up easily when she decided to do it. I don’t know why she chose to do this, but since she said it, she would definitely not listen to my advice.

"Okay, then you have to be careful. Call me if you have anything, it will only take two or three hours to go." I said.

"Brother Tian, ​​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 me a few words, but in fact she thought I would be more.

"Tomorrow I will ask my father's driver to take my aunt back. Brother Tian, ​​please don't worry. Why don't you have nothing to do with me tomorrow? Will we go to Linxian to play together?" Zhao Qian thought of the proposal to play together.

I smiled bitterly and shook my head: "It seems that it is not possible. Li Qing and his father passed away. I have to help me with my friend's loyalty no matter what."

"Oh, okay, my dad may go there, and I will go to burn incense when the time comes." Zhao Qian said.

I don’t know what Li Qing and the situation is now. Where did Li Poxiao escape again, and what is Sun Chongyang’s idea? Anyway, the solution is to go back to the Four Little Immortal Taoist Temples to set up the formation first.

Now the soul urn is unlocked, and Daimei is there, and Wang Yan is also my killer weapon, which can kill the existence of the Great Ghost General in the later stage. So I am very confident. With the formation of the four small immortal Taoist temples, it may be able to solve Sun Chongyang.

Tonight I was destined to not go out, thinking that wherever I hid, the other party seemed to track me. Li Ruizhong's death was the beginning. The mysterious man suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly. Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes could no longer hold back? Everything is probably coming tonight.
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