Zhang Manyue was sent to Kansai under the guidance of Zhang Ke, and his methods were naturally very extreme. He was not even polite to ask the ghosts of the dead, let alone drive away the ghosts from the upper body.
Zhao Baosheng was pinned down by the steel nails and red ropes at the four corners, unable to move.
Zhang Manyue sprinkled out another handful of millet. When the rice fell on Zhao Baosheng, it made a tingling sound and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Zhao Baosheng looked very painful when he saw this, his face twitched, and he could vaguely see a sharp-mouthed fox.
Zhang Manyue blessed another red spell and fixed it on the red rope, and asked again: "Who are you, and where is the fox fairy's tomb?"
After waiting for a moment, Zhao Baosheng did not answer. Everyone watching on the side was stunned. Who would have thought that Zhao Baosheng really let a fox get on top of him.
Zhang Xiuxian remained silent. When he saw the situation, he asked Feng Yu in a low voice: "Let me tell you, this damn guy is really not a dog. Don't vixens generally fall in love with women? Why don't you pick a man now? Can a man do it?"
Feng Yu asked back: "Who stipulates that vixens have to be women? The Qing Dynasty stipulated it? It is now 1922, and the Qing Dynasty has been dead for ten years. Besides, if they want it, can you control it?"
Zhang Xiuxian had no choice but to say, "I rely on his grandma. This matter will never happen if it is left to the Qing Dynasty. The taste is heavy. The vixens no longer distinguish between men and women. The people of the Qing Dynasty are simple and honest. It is really difficult for Uncle Baosheng."
Zhang Manyue saw that Zhao Baosheng remained silent, thinking that the one with steel nails and red rope could not run away. Since he did not have to drink wine for a toast, he had to use some hard measures. As he said this, Zhang Manyue was about to pull out the Black Moon Sword behind him.
Come.
Feng Yu knew in his heart that the Black Moon Knife was a sharp weapon to slay evil spirits and exorcise evil spirits. If nothing else, this knife cut iron like mud, and the cold light when it was taken out of the sheath was chilling. As soon as the Black Moon Knife was taken out, there must be no evil spirits to dare to act recklessly.
Just when Zhang Manyue was about to draw his sword, a man suddenly pushed the door open and said to each other: "Be merciful with the sword, show mercy with the sword."
Those words made everyone look towards the door as if Zhang Manyue was about to draw a sword and kill someone.
But he saw a charlatan in ragged plain clothes. This man looked like the Taoist priest the woman mentioned. He looked poor and sour, and his whole body was filled with the aura of a liar.
"This knife is too cold. Don't hurt Zhao Baosheng's original essence again, otherwise he will be a golden immortal and difficult to save." The Taoist priest said frankly.
No one knew the Taoist priest, but Zhang Xiuxian could tell at a glance that he was a charlatan and a liar. He asked: "I said, Taoist priest, you are not a golden immortal. How do you know whether you can be saved or not? A human girl can drive out ghosts and subjugate you."
Devil, don’t interrupt.”
The Taoist priest came closer and said: "The path is the Golden Immortal. Zhao Baosheng's yang energy is empty and he cannot withstand the cold energy of the sword, otherwise he will be dead."
When Feng Yu heard this, he almost laughed out loud in this serious situation. This name was really well chosen. Why wasn't Jin Xian called Da Luo?
Zhang Xiuxian then replied: "I said, who cares about you, Da Luo, you are the Taoist priest who extended the lifeline of Zhao Bao's son, right?"
Jinxian nodded in recognition, "It's the right path."
Zhao Shuisheng listened confused, "Boy, what are you talking about? What about extending the lifeline?"
Feng Yu said: "Uncle Zhao, you have a nephew named Zhao Lei, right?"
Zhao Shuisheng hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, that child is from the Baosheng family, but he died ten years ago. What? Is he, he is still alive?"
Zhang Xiuxian replied: "Thanks to Jinxian Daluo, he is still alive."
Jinxian Xiaodao explained: "What Pindao did did not harm anyone's interests at all. The lifeline that the child took was given by his parents, and it was all voluntary."
"Is there such a thing?" Zhao Shuisheng asked.
"Uncle Zhao, you don't know how many things are going on in this world."
Jinxian stopped arguing with a few people, walked up to Zhao Baosheng, and motioned to Zhang Manyue to put away the Black Moon Knife, "Girl, please stand back." Xiaodao said to Zhang Manyue, walked up to Zhao Baosheng, and looked at
It looked like he wanted to invite the upper body fox for Zhao Baosheng.
Everyone was silent when they saw this, Zhang Manyue stepped aside first to watch how Jin Xian performed the spell.
Taoist ghost exorcism is well-known in the industry, and the principles of yin and yang used are in-depth. Feng Yu had only read about it in books before, and had never seen with his own eyes how Taoist priests did it.
Everyone looked at Xiaodao Jinxian. He was less than thirty years old, a few years older than Feng Yu and others. Although he was a little poorer, he was still upright. Apart from giving people the feeling of a charlatan,
He doesn't look bad and has been around for a long time, but doesn't everyone look like a liar?
Jinxian first looked around Zhao Baosheng, then took out a white porcelain vase, sprinkled the water on Zhao Baosheng, and then took out a polished peach branch with a yellow paper charm wrapped around it.
I saw Jinxian Xiaodao standing next to Zhao Baosheng, raising the peach wood stick and pulling it towards Zhao Baosheng.
"Pap."
With two swipes, two cuts were made in the clothes on Zhao Baosheng's body. This strength was really used, and Zhao Baosheng didn't know whether the unbearable pain from being slapped was due to the evil effect of the peach wood strips. Zhao Baosheng looked very painful.
Feng Yu was a little frightened when he saw this, this guy is too cruel.
Zhang Xiuxian swallowed, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "I asked, did the Taoist priest not let Zhang Manyue draw his sword just now, but why did he draw it himself? What does this mean, the state officials are only allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps?"
Feng Yu didn't say anything. This was the first time he had seen this situation.
Zhao Shuisheng asked Tian Yilong: "Bao, is Baosheng okay like this?"
Tian Yilong shook his head, whether to express that it was okay or because he didn't know.
Everyone continued to watch. After Jinxian was beaten four or five times with the peach wood stick, Zhao Baosheng suddenly twitched all over. He raised his head and said angrily: "I rely on your grandma. You are a Taoist priest who can kill a thousand swords. Try touching me again."
try!"
These words almost frightened a few people. Zhao Baosheng called himself my mother, with a cold and strange female voice in his voice.
Zhao Baosheng's eyes were dull, and his whole body was crawling underground with the red rope on his body. It was obvious that he was no longer Zhao Baosheng.
Jin Xian poured all the water in the white porcelain bottle onto the peach wood strips and continued to swing towards Zhao Baosheng.
Every time he struck, the strange female voice became more and more miserable, as if she was pulling out her bones. Feng Yu had never thought that the so-called Taoist exorcism of ghosts could be such a violent scene.
The fox in Zhao Baosheng's body kept screaming and seemed more and more weak. Within a few minutes, all the clothes on Jinxian Xiaodao were soaked with sweat.
Jinxian took a few steps back, gasping for air. He turned his head and glanced at the people behind him, his eyes locked on Feng Yu, and said, "Come here."
Feng Yu didn't react, so Jin Xian continued to call, "Yes, it's just you. Stop looking and come here."
Zhang Xiuxian said to Feng Yu: "Hey, I'm talking about you, don't pretend to be stupid, I asked you to come over."
Feng Yu cursed in his heart, damn, how come all the good things are so destined to him?
Feng Yu took a few steps closer with great reluctance. After seeing Zhao Baosheng's complaining face, he felt a little scared. He really shouldn't have stepped forward.
Jinxian handed the peach wood stick in his hand to Feng Yu and said, "Come here and whip him!"
Feng Yu was shocked. He didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly. He almost dropped the peach wood strip in his hand to the ground.
Zhang Xiuxian said dissatisfied: "It's not fair, why didn't you ask me to do this?"
Jinxian wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained: "He has a fire on his body, but you don't."
"Fire, what fire? Why didn't I see it?" Zhang Xiuxian pointed at Zhao Shuisheng and Tian Yilong, "Then do they have fire on them?"
Jin Xian pointed at Tian Yilong and replied: "He has it on his body, but the fever is not strong."
Zhang Xiuxian rolled his eyes at Jinxian Xiaodao and cursed angrily: "You Taoist priests just love to lie to people. Who are you trying to deceive if you don't have a fire? What can you do with that fire, a barbecue grill, and two cups of Erguotou?"
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Jin Xianyan said: "I really have no energy left. You can do the rest and use this peach wood strip to pull out the fox."
Feng Yu turned back and glanced at Zhang Manyue. Zhang Manyue still had the same expression, neither cold nor warm on his face, so he turned back and swung the mahogany stick to slap Zhao Baosheng. He never thought that one day he would be able to do such a thing. Life is really like a drama.
While waving, Feng Yu clearly felt an unknown force. Every time the peach wood stick fell on Zhao Baosheng's body, there was a feeling of soul being stripped away. This feeling was Feng Yu's own.
Feng Yu thought about it carefully, is this what it means to injure the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred?
After Feng Yu went down several times, he started to sweat all over. The fox on Zhao Baosheng's body stopped moving and seemed to have left his body. At this time, Jin Xian asked Feng Yu to stop and walked to Zhao Baosheng, using the cinnabar in his hand.
On Zhao Baosheng’s forehead, he drew a Sanqing symbol to suppress evil spirits and clear the heart.
Zhao Baosheng calmed down, and the whipped fox was trapped in the formation of steel nails and red ropes by Jinxian simply using a bronze mirror and magic beads.
Jinxian signaled Tian Yilong and Zhao Shuisheng to take Zhao Baosheng away from here first, and warmed it with the ginger soup can and the brazier.
After the dying Zhao Baosheng is taken away, the matter is not over yet, because the upper-body fox is still trapped here. What to do depends on whether the fox has a high level of understanding.
Zhang Manyue asked: "What are you doing here? Where is the fox fairy's tomb?"
Unexpectedly, the trapped fox chuckled and said, "You guys are ordinary people, you are so self-righteous based on some rogue tricks, you all have to die, and you still want to know where the tomb of the great fox is. It's simple. You will know it after you die."
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Jin Xian expressed disappointment at the trapped fox, "After all, it is a beast and it is stubborn. Asking questions about it is tantamount to nonsense."
That fox looked like a wandering spirit, it must be an incompetent fox spirit. It must have the support of the Fox Great Immortal behind it, otherwise how could it dare to get into people's bodies in these two moments.
"Don't be so arrogant. I'm telling you, we have a million ways to wipe you out. If you don't believe me, let's try it." Zhang Xiuxian scolded.
The fox didn't take it seriously. It was a dead thing, so why was it afraid of it?
Jinxian Xiaodao was going to incinerate the fox, but at this time Zhang Manyue came closer and revealed the waistband on her waist, "You'd better think carefully, where is the tomb of the fox fairy buried by the Zhao family?
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The fearless fox was frightened when he saw this, and the hair all over his body stood on end, as if he had seen something more scary than a ghost.
Feng Yu was curious, isn't it just a waist badge? He also has one, or it was given by his second uncle.