What the old man means is that although Malaysia, a foreign country, is not our home field, we cannot behave with our crotches between our legs. Xiang Que is dealing with him in the open, and Qi Changqing is secretly protecting him. One is clear and the other is covert, and the two swords are united, and the battle will surely be leveled.
horse.
Anyone who refuses will be killed.
This is the style of Gujingguan. It does not talk about reason but only about strength. Whoever has the bigger fist is the grandpa. Don’t use arguments to solve things that can be done. It is best to be straightforward.
The four old men in Gujingguan are all barbarians.
Rich area of Kuala Lumpur.
"Our Gujing Temple has a way to solve most of the head-lowering techniques, but what about a handful of them?" Xiang Que looked directly at Cai Xili and asked word by word: "Think about it,
Is there anything we at Gujing Guan cannot understand, or is it very troublesome to solve?"
"Shua" Cai Xili was stunned immediately, and he could clearly see a twitch from the corner of his mouth.
After a long time, Cai Xili shook his head and said: "I definitely can't do this kind of head-lowering technique."
Xiang Que stared at him and asked softly: "For example, a hundred ghosts summon the souls to come down?"
"Uh..." Cai Xili was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
It wasn't until Xiang Que's eyes were staring at him for a long time that he shook his head in shock and said, "This is impossible, this is impossible."
Xiang Que frowned and asked, "What's impossible?"
"It's impossible, because no one has done it for at least ten years. Even Malaysia, although it doesn't ban head bowing, has banned it. Do you know how to do it?"
Cai Xili pursed her lips and said in horror: "This head-dropping technique is too weird and harmful to the world. It has been banned in Malaysia. After being cast down, the head-dropping technique was
Many people are haunted by hundreds of ghosts day and night, trying to drive away the impurities. More than ten years ago, a wealthy businessman in Malaysia was subjected to this technique. He hired many magicians but could not get rid of it. Later, he was sent to a temple because he had no choice but to do so.
, whenever ghosts were haunting him at midnight, several highly respected Zen masters would chant sutras and recite Buddha around him, so that the evil spirits would not be haunted. In this temple, the rich businessman could be fine, but when he left the temple, there were no eminent monks to protect him.
The ghosts came again, and the wealthy businessman had no choice but to spend a lot of money to buy protective Buddhist utensils to wear on his body to exorcise ghosts. He also hired Taoist priests to protect him, and his wealth was at a loss.
It will be completely used up in just a few years, and there will naturally be only one end: being haunted to death by evil spirits."
What Cai Xili said was exactly the same as Wanwan's sign. Wanwan didn't need to spend any money. As long as Xiangque stayed with her at all times, she could avoid being haunted by hundreds of ghosts. But it was okay for her to do this when she was young. When she grew up,
Where is it?
Can Xiang Que continue to follow her like a follower, so the summoning of spirits by hundreds of ghosts must be solved.
Caixili sighed at this time and said: "It is scary to be summoned by hundreds of ghosts, but it is even more terrifying to practice this head-dropping technique. You have to use the earth, shroud and coffin wood as the introduction.
, soaked in corpse oil for three to five years. The older the age, the greater the effect. Finally, hundreds of babies born less than a month ago must be collected and refined alive to collect their hostility for the second cause. The key is the descending person himself.
The practice of the head-lowering technique must also reach the level of three drops to the sky, that is, the medicine drop, the ghost drop, and the flying drop are all at their peak. There are only a handful of head-drop masters in Malaysia who can reach this level."
"Hey, Mr. Cai." After Cai Xili said this, Xiang Que reached out to stop him, narrowed his eyes and asked: "As far as you know, how many head-down masters in Malaysia can reach this level?"
Following Cai Xili's words, Xiang Que's clues were sorted out bit by bit, and it wasn't difficult to sort them out.
Just one point, very simple. It is not allowed to descend in Malaysia. There are not many people who can do it. Not many people dare to do it. There are not many people who can meet the requirements of descending. Among these few people, it is definitely
It is quite difficult to find a needle in a haystack when one person bows his head after all, but is it still difficult to find one among several or a dozen people?
I want to ask you if it’s difficult to pull out a big guy from a thicket!
It can be extracted by peeling off the cocoon, and the method and approach are very simple. Whoever left Malaysia and went to Washington some time ago is the one who fell.
With one stroke like this, wouldn’t everything be smooth?
Thinking of this, Xiang Que felt a little happy and praised his intelligence. However, when he raised his head happily and looked at Cai Xili lovingly, he suddenly felt bad.
Cai Xili's expressions are complex and diverse, just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera. How complicated is it?
Tangled, hesitant to speak, struggling, as if there are several rat cubs, cockroaches, dung beetles and other disgusting things in his mouth when he opens his mouth to speak. He wants to speak but cannot open his mouth.
Xiang Que squinted his eyes and asked softly: "Mr. Cai, what am I asking you?"
Cai Xili pursed her lips, sighed and sighed again, her eyes wandering.
"The favor you owe us at Gujing Temple is not big enough." Xiang Que leaned on his chair and suddenly sighed for no reason.
Cai Xili's face froze, as if he had swallowed all the mice, cockroaches and dung beetles in his mouth. His face didn't look good. He had been slapped in the face and it hurt. His face was burning.
pain.
Xiang Que came to him, naturally, because Caixili owed Gujingguan a huge favor, but now that the favor creditor came to his door, he resisted and was embarrassed. This was not right. What the other party said originally
The favor was not great enough, so I actually killed him a hundred times.
Cai Xili rubbed her hands with a grimace on her face.
Xiang Que poked his head and continued: "Let's not talk about the previous favors for now. Let's talk about this deal now. Mr. Cai, what do you think it will cost me to make you open your mouth? You list it down and I will consider it. Also, big
You are not the only one in Ma Ye. Do you think it is possible for me to bribe another or several other masters to inquire about this matter? You can keep it secret, but it is impossible for everyone to keep it secret, right? Money moves people's hearts.
If money doesn't make people attractive, what about glory and wealth? Gujingguan, I don't know how much you know, but think about it carefully, are the words I said a lie?"
"Mr. Xiang..." Cai Xili paused for a moment and said with a melancholy expression: "Hey, I feel ashamed if you say that. The favor that Gujing Temple gave me was already great enough. What are you talking about?
If you say anything else, I will blush."
Xiang Que laughed and said, "The most important thing is that you don't seem to be blushing either?"
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