The old Taoist means that although this foreign country in Malaysia is not our home court, we cannot be a human being with our crotch in our hands. Xiang Que takes action in the open, and Qi Changqing protects him secretly. One light and one dark, the combination of two swords will definitely be a big deal.
horse.
Those who are dissatisfied will be killed.
This is the style of Gujingguan. It is unreasonable and only about strength. Whoever has the biggest fist is the grandfather. Don’t use quarrels to solve the problem of being able to do it. It’s best to be quick and easy.
The four men in Gujingguan are all barbarians.
Rich District of Kuala Lumpur.
"We Gujingguan have a way to solve the vast majority of the head-reduction techniques, but what if it is that small handful?" Xiangque looked directly at Cai Xili and asked word by word: "Think about it,
Is there anything we can’t solve in Gujing Temple, or it’s very troublesome to solve it?”
"Swish" Cai Xili was stunned for a moment, and it was obvious that he could be seen from the corner of his mouth twitching.
After a long time, Nasuri shook his head and said, "I definitely can't do this kind of head-reducing technique."
Xiang Que stared at him and asked softly: "For example, hundreds of ghosts conquer the souls?"
"Uh..." Nashiri was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
It was not until Xiangque'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 been sending the hundred ghosts to summon the souls for at least ten years. Even though the Malaysians cannot stop their heads from falling, they have stopped the hundred ghosts from summoning the souls. Do you know how to summon the hundred ghosts to summon the souls? "
Nashiri pursed her lips and said in horror: "This technique of slaughtering is too evil and hurts the world. Malaysia has explicitly prohibited it. After the hundred ghosts were summoned to summon the soul, they were hit by the slaughter.
People are entangled by hundreds of ghosts day and night to dispel the impurities. More than ten years ago, a wealthy businessman in Malaysia was used to do this technique. He hired many surrenders but did not solve it. Later, there was no way to do so.
He was sent to a temple. Whenever there were hundreds of ghosts plagued him at midnight, several respected Zen masters chanted scriptures and chanted Buddha's name around him. This was why the evil ghosts were not entangled. In this temple, the rich businessman was fine, but he was
After leaving the temple, there were no monks and guardians, and hundreds of ghosts were entangled. Later, the rich businessman had no choice but to spend a lot of money to buy a protective Buddha weapon to wear it on his body to exorcise ghosts, and also hired a Taoist priest who exorcised demons.
After maintaining the wealth around you, Wanguan’s family was exhausted in just a few years, so there was only one ending, and he was trampled to death by evil spirits.”
What Nashiri said is exactly the same as the sign of "Full", you don't have to waste any money after finishing. Just follow her at all times to avoid all kinds of ghosts, but she was okay when she was young, and she would have done this when she was young. She would have grown up.
What about it?
Can Xiangque follow her like a follower? Therefore, the hundreds of ghosts must be solved by summoning their souls.
Naoshiri sighed at this time and said, "It is terrible to be hit by a hundred ghosts to summon souls, but it is even more terrible to practice this head-reducing technique. You have to use the Yin soil of the year and the shroud and coffin wood as the lead.
, soaked in corpse oil for three or five years, the longer the year, the greatest effect, and finally, you have to collect a hundred babies born in less than a month, and refine their anger to death. The key is to reduce the number of people themselves.
The practice of the head-slashing technique must also reach the level of three declines, that is, the medicine, ghost decline, and flying decline are all the most impressive. The entire Malaysian master's game can reach this level."
"Hey, Mr. Cai." When Cai Xili said this, Xiang Que reached out to stop him, and asked with a squinted eye: "As far as you know, how many sacrificial masters can reach this level in Malaysia?"
As Cai Xili said, Xiang Que’s clue was sorted out bit by bit, and it was actually not difficult to straighten out.
Just one thing, it's very simple. No one is allowed to summon the souls of a hundred ghosts in Malaysia. There are not many people who can meet the requirements of decline. There are not many people who can meet the requirements of decline. Among these few people, it is certainly
One person gave a blow to the end. It was difficult to find a needle in a haystack, but is it still difficult to find one of a few or dozen people?
If you pull out a big guy from the slut, I will ask you if it’s difficult!
You can also extract it by peeling the silk and decorating the cocoon. The method and method are very simple. Whoever leaves Malaysia and goes to Washington some time ago will be the one who has fallen.
Wouldn't it be perfect if you go through this?
Thinking of this, Xiangque was a little happy and praised his intelligence, but when he looked up happily and looked at Nashiri affectionately, his whole body was not very good in an instant.
Nashiri's expression is complex and diverse, just like the face-changing in Sichuan opera. How complicated is it?
I was entangled, wanted to speak but stopped, and struggled, just like I was holding several disgusting things such as bastards, cockroaches, dung beetles and other disgusting things when I opened my mouth and spoke. I wanted to speak but couldn't open my mouth.
Xiang Que slanted his eyes and asked softly: "Mr. Cai, what am I asking you?"
Naoshiri pursed her lips, sighed and sighed again, her eyes erratic.
"It's still our Gujingguan that the favor you owe is not big enough." Xiang Que leaned on the chair and suddenly sighed for no reason.
Cai Xili's face froze, as if he swallowed all the waste, cockroaches and dung beetles in his mouth, his face was not very good, he was thrown into his face, and his face was so hot
pain.
Xiang Que came to him, because Cai Xili owed Gu Jingguan a great favor, but now the creditor of human favor came to him, but he was embarrassed to speak in a slight way. This is not right, the other party said the original words.
The favors are not big enough, but the real thing is that he has been buried a hundred times and a hundred times.
Cai Xili rubbed her hands, looking bitter.
Xiang Que stretched his head and continued, "I won't talk about the favors before. Let's talk about this deal now. Mr. Cai, what price do you think I can spend to make you open your mouth? You can list it, I'll consider it, and also,
You are not just the only one insulting master. Do you think I can bribe another or several insulting masters to inquire about this? You can keep your mouth shut, but it is impossible for everyone to keep your mouth shut, right? Wealth is moving,
If money cannot make people move, then what about glory and wealth? Gujingguan, I don’t know how much you know, but if you think about it carefully, are these words I said lies?"
"Mr. Xiang..." Cai Xilizai said with a melancholy expression: "Hey, I'm ashamed to say that. The favor Gu Jingguan gave me was already big enough. You are talking about it.
If nothing else, I will blush when I hear it.”
Xiang Que laughed and said, "The key is that you don't seem to blush either?"
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