In the world of Feng Shui, there is a word called air fighting.
Su Jiu is no stranger to fighting in the air.
Once upon a time, when Su Jiu was helping the Li family move their tombs, they had a magic battle in the air.
Now, Su Jiu has made so many preparations, and the last plan he wants to carry out is to fight in the air.
When cracking the false blood drop, the opponent's head-dropping master can roughly judge the cultivation level of the spellbreaker based on the level of cracking.
At the same time, another point is that the moment the spell is broken, it can be linked to the opponent's aura and have the opportunity to fight from a distance. However, this requires the cooperation of the opponent's head-dropping master.
If the opponent senses that the spell has been broken, but directly cuts off the contact at that moment because he is afraid that Su Jiu's cultivation level is too high, even if Su Jiu is a real Feng Shui master, Su Jiu will not be able to use the air fighting technique.
The last time we fought in the air, the Feng Shui master attacked directly, so there were no such requirements.
This time was different from the last time, so Su Jiu thought more about it.
Furthermore, although he has the Sky Eyes and can see the position of the head-down master and stabilize the aura of the head-down master, he is still so far away after all.
It is impossible for me to go abroad because of this matter.
Secondly, at such a long distance, the link of the aura is also very weak and it is easy to break free.
It was precisely because of these two points that Su Jiu made so many preparations.
At this moment, Li Bo had stood at the position designated by Su Jiu, and the time was up.
Everything is ready.
Su Jiu took a deep breath.
When the black cloth on the first bucket was lifted, the smell of blood filled the air. Suddenly, Su Jiu's whole body was filled with the smell of blood.
There is a wooden ladle inside the bucket.
The black dog blood in the bucket was thick and completely black.
There was still a trace of hot steam coming out, and the smell of blood was a bit pungent. However, Su Jiu didn't care about all this, as if he didn't smell the pungent smell of blood.
Holding a wooden ladle, Su Jiulao poured out a ladle of black dog blood.
Around the place where Li Bo stood, he drew a circle with black dog blood, enclosing Li Bo.
At the same time, after doing all this, Su Jiu picked up a talisman from the sacrificial table.
The talisman was activated by pinching it between the index and middle fingers of the left hand and not using Feng Shui master's methods, but using ordinary methods.
Su Jiu clamped the talisman and placed it on the burning candle flame on the sacrificial table.
The talisman burst into flames.
A wave of aura radiated from the talisman.
Su Jiu placed the burning talisman in the circle drawn by Black Dog Blood, which was at Li Bo's feet.
Next, Su Jiu lit three more long incense sticks, worshiped around them, and inserted them outside the circle drawn by black dog blood in front of Li Bo's feet.
After doing all this, Su Jiu did not stop.
From the white backpack, I took out a wrapped red thread. This red thread was wrapped around a small paper man.
Su Jiu knew in her heart that simply breaking off the false blood drop would not attract the attention of the opponent's head-dropping master, and it was even less likely to cause a counterattack from the opponent's head-dropping master.
If you want to maintain the aura link at that moment, you must let the opponent attack, yes, use air fighting.
If you want the other party to fight from afar, you must provoke yourself.
Su Jiu placed the red thread wrapped around the paper figure on the sacrificial table.
At the same time, two more candles were taken out.
This is a small red candle.
It seemed that there was no difference between an ordinary red candle, but when Su Jiu put the two candles into the second iron bucket, a strange scene appeared.
The small red candle opened the black cloth on the iron bucket and entered it, invading the blood on the rooster's comb. Suddenly, the bright red blood in the bucket slowly disappeared.
It was as if the blood in the bucket had been absorbed by the small candle.
When ordinary people see this scene, their hearts will definitely go crazy.
This scene is really weird.
There was more than half of the rooster's comb blood in the iron bucket. With Su Jiu's movements, the blood seemed to decrease.
It bottomed out soon.
Except for the occasional blood stains in the iron bucket, and the smell of blood in the bucket, which proves that the bucket once contained something, no one can believe that two small candles can actually absorb most of the bucket of rooster comb blood.
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Take out the small candle.
No other changes can be seen except that the surface of the candle becomes more beautiful and bright red.
Su Jiu inserted two small red candles next to the three lit incense sticks, but the candles were not lit.
After plugging it in.
At this time, Su Jiu picked up the paper figurine wrapped with red thread on the sacrificial table.
Hold the end of the red thread and lift off the black cloth on the third bucket.
A very pungent smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.
Among the three buckets of blood, the Yin Kui blood in this bucket has the strongest smell.
Even Su Jiu was frowning at this moment. After all, she was the legendary aunt. Su Jiu also felt a little disgusted by this thing.
As for Mr. Li and Li Bo on the side, they almost vomited.
Both men knew what was in the bucket.
Fortunately, Mr. Li had seen the world and experienced many things. It only took a moment for him to stabilize and look at Su Jiu intently, preparing for the next move.
As for Li Bo, the nauseated expression on his face proved that he felt like vomiting when he smelled this smell, but he was just holding it back.
"Hold it, it's about your life and the fate of your Li family. Don't cause trouble for me."
Seeing the pretense, Su Jiu shouted in a low voice.
After hearing Su Jiu's words, Li Bo came back to his senses.
However, what Su Jiu did next, no, I should say what Su Jiu did, immediately made Li Bo sick to death.
Su Jiu picked up the small paper man wrapped in red thread and threw it directly into the third bucket.
The light little paper figure sank into Yin Kui's blood.
The Yin Kui blood in the third bucket was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually, the third iron bucket bottomed out.
The originally yellow paper figure has now become a bright red.
Su Jiu, took one end of the red thread and pulled it slightly.
At this moment, the little paper figure in the tin bucket seemed to have life and came to life.
The little paper man who was originally lying in the iron bucket stood up immediately.
He jumped directly and jumped out of the iron barrel.
There was a red thread hanging on it, and he walked towards Li Bo with a bound.
"Squat down and hold the little paper figurine in your hands."
Su Jiu said expressionlessly.
At this moment, Li Bo was confused.
Just now, I saw with my own eyes that this little paper man has absorbed a bucketful of aunt, I will strangle it!
This paper man is stained with auntie.
You know, a bucket of Yin Kui blood is the aunt of many girls.