Now after Master's explanation, she began to identify it carefully, and finally found the sealing pattern on the willow tree in the southeast corner.
Yuqing stepped forward and took a closer look. Sure enough, it was hidden deep in the branches of the willow tree. No wonder he couldn't find it.
"Master, will this five-star array barrier be very powerful? Please tell me how to break it and let me do it." Yang Zimei was worried that the master was weak and tired, and if he used his true energy to break the array again, his vitality would be severely damaged.
"This little Japanese thing is just an inferior branch passed down from our Chinese Taoism. Master is more than capable of dealing with it." Yuqing said with a bit of disdain.[
He had participated in the Anti-Japanese War in his early years and witnessed various crimes committed by Japanese soldiers in China. Therefore, he did not have much favorable impression of this country.
Yuqing took out the cinnabar pen from the bag he carried with him, chanted the incantation, moved his fingers with his left hand, and swung the pen with his right hand. With a big stroke of the pen on the original seal pattern, he wrote another pattern, which happened to be
The original seal is covered.
"Master, what are you talking about?" Yang Zimei asked curiously.
"This is the broken character of the mantra." Yuqing explained.
"Can this barrier be broken by just writing a word?"
Yang Zimei also began to really feel that the things in Xiaoriyi were a bit childish.
"It can't be broken by just writing a word. It also requires a certain amount of Taoism and skill. For example, if your uncle is asked to write it, he will only be counterattacked by the barrier." Yuqing explained.
"Then it's okay if I write?"
Yang Zimei's child's temper changed, "There are words for the other four, Master, let me write them."
Yuqing didn't stop him and handed the pen to her.
He knew that Yang Zimei was extremely talented and had an excellent memory. She must have remembered the broken character he had written just now.
Yang Zimei drew a gourd and wrote the broken mantra on four other willow trees.
Sure enough, as soon as I finished writing, the white barrier that originally shrouded the tomb dissipated...
The surrounding wind began to blow in...
Yang Zimei looked at the grave and found that thick black resentment began to emerge from it, and it was ready to break out of the ground...
"Master, it's not good, there might be a corpse inside!"
She shouted hurriedly, stepped forward and began to draw corpse-calming charms around the grave!
Yuqing also took out a piece of yellow paper from her arms and stuck it directly on the grave!
The black smoke that was about to come out, Fang reluctantly stepped back and restored tranquility.[
"Zombies... change? Taoist priest, what... does this mean?" Yue Qing, who had been watching the movements of the two masters and apprentices, asked in horror, "It's not like on TV, where zombies crawl out of the grave or something.
