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Chapter 11 Famous Celebration Banquet

My hand holding the sword trembled with numbness one after another, as if I was being shocked by electricity.

The so-called nourishment is to let your own breath, or the so-called "life magnetic field", make this spiritual object familiar, so that you can communicate with it and use it for your own use. There are many methods in this, such as my

For exorcism and consecration of a bronze mirror (also known as a shock mirror, shake it once), the demon-binding curse and the sutra-opening Xuanyun curse are used together, and then direct communication is carried out with the mind.

"Thunder Punishment" was originally a large tree that became a spirit in the peach blossom forest in Heizhugou. It was later struck by lightning and was made into a sword, but it still had spirituality inside. When Zamao Xiaodao brought it back from Jurong,

I used it for fun and was shocked several times by this thing. However, ordinary people like Lao Wan and Xiao Jun held it without any problems, just like ordinary wooden sticks.

It doesn't like my demon witch hand. It has a kind of righteous and awe-inspiring existence in the thunder element. I, Duoduo and Jin Silkworm Gu are all a little afraid of it.

Only the little demon Duoduo, who is transformed into a unicorn fetus, is not afraid of such aura, because her whole body can be transformed into jade and does not conduct electricity...

However, the sense of resistance to thunder punishment was not very obvious at this time. Compared with me, the huge black spiritual snake on the ground was more able to attract its attention. Wrapped in a black cloth cover, I suddenly picked it up and chopped it.

In the gap, there was a slight explosion. In the sensory world out of sight, the stripes came to life on Ba Sha's back, and then the spirit-possessed giant snake swimming down was caught by a trace of blue flying away.

The colored lightning was struck and cut off in the middle. At the opening, countless runes and black energy poured out from the inside, and then scattered like sand and stones.

Ba Sha obviously did not expect that the tattooed snake spirit that he had painstakingly fed with energy and blood would be split into pieces by my sword. There was still a cruel smile on his face, but when the snake split and died, he suddenly felt a sweet feeling in his throat and sprayed his head to the sky.

There was a big mouthful of blood.

The blood was like mist, urgent and fast. It flew several meters across and landed on the husky. And the black mist followed the blood and melted into the little husky whose limbs were trembling and unsteady.

In the dog's body.

Ba Sha fell forward. The coiled snake full of mysterious runes on his back was still there, but it was very dim, like a low-quality tattoo sticker that had been washed many times. And on his tight chest

On the back, a long, burning black mark suddenly appeared that penetrated the whole body from the neck to the buttocks, as if carved into it.

The onlookers immediately became excited and crowded in one after another.

In their eyes, the whole process was extremely boring: probably the skinny black foreigner recited the sutra twice, then vomited blood and fell to the ground, twitching all over; while I on the other side waved my hand, and then left the table.

I took something covered in a black cloth bag and waved it again - the only bright spot in the whole scene was that the first time I hit it, a golden light shot out, like a flashlight, and the second time, there was a vague sound of gas explosion and thunder.

Voice.

This scene is not pretty. Not only does it not have the dazzling special effects of American blockbusters, it doesn't even have the colorful light effects of inferior domestic martial arts dramas.

Most of the members of the Soy Sauce Party observed superficially and did not understand what was going on. When they saw the two sudden collapses of Nabasha just now, they automatically made up their mind, as if they understood the mystery in an instant, and they applauded one after another.

He shouted loudly. At this moment, Wu Cuijun's face began to look ugly. He walked over quickly with a few people next to him, squatted down to check the physical condition of the dark and thin old man. He saw that his eyes were closed tightly and he was shaking for a while.

It feels like being frozen in a cold storage, but there is no danger of life.

Basha is a very popular tattoo technique in Thailand. Centipedes, toads, poisonous snakes, spiders and some strange herbs are used to make juice and pierced into the body. Then the soul is nourished with mantras and beliefs, and flesh and blood sacrifices are made.

The level of tattoo enchantment is not high, but it is very practical.

And the most important point is that this thing has its roots, and it will not be cut off unless this layer of human skin is peeled off.

Therefore, although Ba Sha was severely injured at this moment, he did not suffer any substantial damage.

The farce was finally over, and Ba Fu was helped out. The three alliances complimented us for being so kind to us. Heroes from all walks of life also came over to chat enthusiastically. At that moment, we seemed to have become the focus of the audience. Xiaojun and Lao Wan

We were so proud that we handed out the company's business cards everywhere, and the smile on our faces never stopped. In line with the principle of "leaving a thin line in life", we did not pursue fiercely. After all, we can only be proud of the areas we are good at.

It is not possible to make all the money. It is better to have many friends than many enemies.

After wielding the sword, the scabbard must be exposed to reassure others, so as not to become a public enemy and a thorn in the eyes of all colleagues. So we and the three major companies went to the scene to compliment each other, flattering each other, and it was really fun.

The smell of gunpowder faded away and it became a real seminar.

Zamao Xiaodao is best at dealing with situations like this when wearing a mask. After asking several questions about the golden light in my hand and what was in the black bag, I found the manager on duty at the teahouse and told him

He wanted to get rid of the dying husky - the specific method was to kill it, then throw it into the incinerator and burn it to ashes, and then bury it under the sunny "Three Friends of Suihan" pine, bamboo and plum trees.

Only in this way can this bad luck be driven away completely and no cause and effect will be involved.

The smiling duty manager was a little surprised and said that you just refused to compete with that Thai guy because you didn't want to hurt this little life, but why do you want to kill it now?

I sighed and said, "Be happy in life, resentful in death." It is said that the moment a person dies, a large amount of adrenaline will be stimulated, and then turn into a fatal poison, and this poison is the source of resentment. This little

Just now, the dog has been contaminated with some unclean things, and it has penetrated deep into the soul and cannot be peeled off. If it is not dealt with, it will become an uncontrollable evil thing and harm innocent people - there are so many things in this world.

Helpless, I obviously don’t want it to die, but it will die anyway. This is life.

I said it seriously, and I just showed something magical. The manager on duty thanked me respectfully, and then asked someone to take the dog down.

The next time was obviously boring. Although I used to be a small self-employed person, I was really tired of wearing a mask and pretending to smile. However, life is like this. It is like this whether you like it or not, or compromise.

Or hit my head with blood. So I had to cheer up and try my best to deal with it. But having said that, this talk is indeed an excellent promotion opportunity for Mao Jin Feng Shui Consulting Firm, just like me

As I told Lao Wan, Xiao Jun and the others before, it can be considered that he has officially made his name in Dongguan.

There are losses and there are gains, it all depends on what we think - but as a young man in his twenties, facing a group of middle-aged and elderly people who are respectfully calling the master and praising him, it is true to say that he feels unhappy.

It's so fake and so fake.

It was almost 11 o'clock in the morning and everyone dispersed. Su Menglin came halfway and took many reservations with a smile on his face. We bowed to the organizer, said our goodbyes and went straight to a nearby catering club to hold a celebration banquet. Those who participated

In addition to all the staff of the firm, there are naturally Boss Gu, Li Jiahu and other partners and followers, as well as Zhao Zhonghua, Cao Yanjun, and two younger brothers who follow them.

Boss Gu and Li Jiahu were very happy to become famous and successful. Their two families had a big business, so they naturally did not expect to make money from the firm. However, Feng Shui consulting, like law firms, is a business that can enhance social status and class, so

That's why they care so much.

Although the celebration banquet was held at noon, it was Saturday after all, and we announced that all the staff on duty had taken a break, so everyone was no longer restrained, and everyone was enjoying themselves. Lu Yaoyao and Huang Duoduo

Everyone is familiar with the elusive little devil, who is very playful, especially the little demon Duoduo, who holds a full red wine glass and pesters Xiaolan, the number one beauty in the office, to play "Two Little Bees", who loses?

Who drinks.

This little aunt is particularly able to grasp people's hearts. Who is Xiaolan's opponent?

If you lose, you have to drink. Even if you resist desperately, she still dares to use the charm to trick you into drinking. So in less than half an hour, she drinks this beautiful woman at the front desk until her pretty face looks like blood is oozing out, and she is sitting on a stool with her drunken eyes.

It feels like everything is slipping down.

Lao Wan was so distressed that he begged for mercy on Xiaolan's behalf, while he got on his horse and drank for her. After a while, this alcoholic veteran got under the table by himself.

Xiaoyao Duoduo, the little witch, rolled her eyes and set her sights on Finance Jian Si again. The cute little girl wearing glasses was so frightened that she could only tremble and beg for mercy, saying, "Sister-in-law, the next time you purchase an invoice online, Mao'er will send it to you right away."

Immediately reimbursed, without any hesitation, the little demon let her go and went to find Zhang Aini, the iron mouth. Unexpectedly, she encountered the iron plate this time, and the handsome fortune teller actually poured the little demon Duoduo back, making everyone

The victims who were oppressed by the little witch were proud and happy.

With the ghost body, Duoduo could taste the taste of food. She sat eating ice cream and looked at these uncles and aunts, and she was very happy.

I am also very happy to see that my colleagues in the office get along so harmoniously. This may have something to do with our usual loose management.

If a small company can have a good balance between friendship and management, it will definitely be much happier.

During the dinner, Zhao Zhonghua mentioned to me that he had just received a notice that the location of the spring training camp had been determined. In the Nujiang River in western Yunnan, we would be in a majestic world with winding mountains, undulating mountains, and surrounded by snow-capped peaks.

Spend a month of intensive training in the second largest canyon.

He asked me to report to the bureau next Friday. I looked sad and didn't feel happy at all.


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