Chapter 164 The blue talisman 1 ignorant real fire
Blue talisman: a true fire!
Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu froze when they heard this. After a while, Uncle Jiu frowned and said, "But humans and ghosts have different paths and must be separated."
"Who is this ghost?" My aunt's face changed slightly and she asked in an unbelievable voice.
"Auntie, Xiaorong is dead."
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai wanted to grab Uncle Jiu's arm to stop him, but unexpectedly they were a step too late.
"ah?"
My aunt was shocked and murmured: "He's dead. How could Xiaorong be dead?"
"Mom... my daughter is unfilial..." Looking at her aunt who was almost emotionally broken, Xiao Rong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with tears.
Now everyone was helpless. Uncle Jiu had revealed the truth and could no longer hide it.
Feng Yi sighed in his heart. In fact, Uncle Jiu was right. From a logical point of view,
, humans and ghosts have different paths, reincarnation is God's will, if you go against the will of God, Xiaorong will be punished by God sooner or later.
But judging from the situation, Uncle Jiu knew the truth and wanted to expose it, which was a bit unreasonable.
"Xiao Rong, although you are Wencai's cousin, I can't keep you because of your responsibilities. We will take care of your mother after you are reincarnated." Uncle Jiu thought he was considerate and added.
"No, no, Xiao Rong, don't leave mom..." My aunt immediately became excited when she heard Uncle Jiu's words, then rolled her eyes and fainted.
Xiao Rong felt extremely miserable. Looking at her fainting mother, she sent her to the bed in the house. She stood at the door and shouted excitedly with tears in her eyes: "Master, you are so unkind!"
Then, Xiao Rong waved his arms, and a very strong air current lingered in Yizhuang. Even the raindrops in the sky were blown away in all directions. Everyone in the yard was hit by the strong wind, and Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai even took two steps back.
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"Cousin, don't be impulsive."
As soon as Wen Cai finished speaking, Xiao Rong shouted loudly, flew into the air, and rushed towards Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Jiu was blinded by the wind. He just turned around and felt something was wrong. He immediately waved the ghost-catching rope in his hand and tied Xiao Rong's hands. He couldn't move his hands. He still had legs. Xiao Rong directly raised his legs and kicked them hard.
On Uncle Jiu's belly.
Uncle Jiu was kicked so hard that he turned somersault, holding back the pain, but showing no expression on his face. After he stood firm, he pulled the ghost rope again, swung it hard, and knocked Xiao Rong directly against the pillar.
Wencai felt heartbroken when he saw it. He grabbed the rope and stood in front of Xiao Rong and said: "Master..."
"Go away!"
Uncle Jiu was extremely serious at this time. With a shake of his hands, an extremely strong force was pulled from the ghost-catching rope. Wen Cai immediately let go of his hands in pain.
Qiu Sheng rushed over with scissors and wanted to cut the rope again. Uncle Jiu glared at him, and he immediately turned around with the scissors calmly, as if he was just passing by.
Feng Yi sighed secretly, stepped forward and held the ghost-catching rope with his fingers:
"Master, you are going a little too far..."
His strength was naturally much stronger than Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai. After holding the rope, Uncle Jiu's breath could not be transmitted, and Xiao Rong suddenly felt much better.
"Feng Yi, it's just that the two of them are not good at what they do. Even you are like this. Do you deserve the trust of your teacher?"
Uncle Jiu did not expect that even Feng Yi would not agree with him. He suddenly felt that he had lost all face and shouted at him with an angry face for the first time.
Feng Yi was speechless and had no words to refute, but Wencai shrewdly stepped forward and untied the ghost-catching rope from Xiao Rong's hand, and said repeatedly: "Cousin, you go first, and I will explain to the master later."
Xiao Rong looked worriedly at her mother who was unconscious in the room, gritted her teeth, and jumped up to fly away.
"Want to leave!"
Uncle Jiu's expression darkened, and the ghost-catching rope in his hand danced even faster. He stretched out his hand and threw it out. The rope seemed to have eyes, and hit Xiao Rong's back directly. Xiao Rong screamed again and fell to the ground.
At this time, her long hair was soaked and stuck to her face, and the white clothes on her body
The clothes were even covered with mud and looked extremely miserable.
Now both of them were angry. No matter how good-tempered Xiao Rong was, he couldn't bear it any longer and resorted to his unique trick, the phantom technique.
In fact, he transformed into another identical little one. Because his expressions, movements and demeanor were the same, no one present could tell which one was the real one.
In fact, both are real and both are fake. As long as you attack one of them, the other will become a real Xiaorong, making it impossible to guard against it.
Sure enough, Uncle Jiu fell into the trap, aimed at one and threw the ghost-catching rope over. Sure enough, the one who was not attacked was the real Xiaorong. He immediately took advantage of Uncle Jiu's unpreparedness, flew up in the air, and hit Uncle Jiu's chest heavily with both hands.
Uncle Jiu flew out in embarrassment, hit the wall of the yard, and dropped the ghost rope in his hand to the ground.
"Xiao Rong, how could you hit Master?"
Wencai came over with an anxious look and whispered: "Master is the most petty person. If you make him lose face like this, he will do something big."
"If he hadn't forced me so hard, why would I be like this?
I’m not merciful, cousin, come with us..." Xiao Rong said, holding Wencai’s arm.
"ah?"
Wen Cai was in trouble now. If he left like this, it would be tantamount to automatically leaving the school, and he was reluctant to let it go; but if he didn't leave, Uncle Jiu would not give up and insisted on sending Xiao Rong into reincarnation...
What a dilemma!
"How dare you bewitch literary talents when you are about to die!"
Uncle Jiu got up from the ground, patted the soil on his body and said coldly: "Wencai, if you leave Yizhuang today, I will never recognize you as my disciple again."
As he spoke, he took out a blue talisman from his body.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically after seeing it.
The material types of talismans include five types: gold, silver, purple, blue, and yellow. Golden talismans cause the greatest damage, and also require the caster to have the highest Taoism and consume the most breath;
Next are silver, followed by purple, blue, and the most common is yellow talisman, which is the easiest to make and consumes less breath.
Even Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng can use it.
However, the higher the material of the talisman, the more precious it is, the difficulty of making it is higher, and the chance of failure increases, so it is easy to be reluctant to use it. Even Feng Yi has never touched the talisman above blue.
Now Uncle Jiu directly took out the blue talisman, which showed that he was really angry.
"Master, don't do it!" Wen Cai stepped forward to plead with Uncle Jiu.
"stand up!"
Uncle Jiu twisted his body, and Wencai staggered a few steps, fell to the ground, and shouted at Xiaorong: "Let's go, hurry up, cousin."
Feng Yi also felt that the matter was a bit serious, frowned and advised: "Master, if you use the blue talisman to use a true fire, Xiaorong's soul will be gone, and he will never be reincarnated."
"I tried to say nice things to her, but she didn't listen. She became very aggressive and hurt me. Didn't you all see that?"
As Uncle Jiu spoke, he activated the blue talisman in his hand to burn. With a move of his wrist, a blazing flame that even the rain dispersed rushed toward Xiao Rong like a fiery snake.
"Hurry up and leave!" Feng Yi grabbed Xiao Rong's arm and lifted it up. Xiao Rong's body immediately flew high. Unfortunately, he still did not escape the real fire, and the clothes on his body suddenly burned...
