The bald man knew that this cinnabar jade pen had a trace of resentment attached to it, and even if ordinary people got it, they couldn't control it. Not only that, but it would also cause some yin and yang ghosts. At noon, it was extremely cloudy.
Sometimes, you will be possessed by evil spirits.
This point in the bald man's heart, Xiao Jiujiu, naturally cannot escape Fang Xiaoyu's eyes. He has long used the Eye of Observation to see that there is a spirit body attached to the cinnabar jade pen. However, with his strong spiritual power, he can't see it at all.
I don't care about this bit of gloom.
Fang Xiaoyu put away the cinnabar jade pen very readily, then took out a silver needle, pricked it into the man's finger, and shouted: "The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, the Red Flame Divine Needle."
Soon, two thunder flames, one large and one small, floated out from the tail of the silver needle.
When people saw the two big and small thunder flames, they couldn't help but widen their eyes. Shan Meizi's father and the bald man even opened their mouths into the shape of an "O".
"Young man, you...you know how to use the Five Thunder Palms?" The bald man stared at Fang Xiaoyu in surprise.
"It's just a little bit." Fang Xiaoyu smiled lightly, holding the silver needle with red flame tightly, and pricked the bald man's finger. After a "chichi" sound, the bald man immediately let out a
A burst of heart-rending screams.
"Ah! It hurts... it hurts me to death." The bald man's teeth were trembling in pain.
Fang Xiaoyu put away the silver needle and said with a smile: "Okay, I have defused the venom on your finger. You can save your hand."
The bald man lowered his head and glanced at his fingers. He saw that his fingers were like burnt matchsticks. He couldn't help but frowned and said to Fang Xiaoyu with a pale face: "Young man, look at how my hands have become
Is this it?”
"This!" Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the bald man's fingers indifferently, and couldn't help laughing: "You found this yourself. I just gave you two hundred yuan to give you some gold-creating medicine, and your hand will be intact.
It's as good as before. But now it's too late. I can only use the red flame needle to dissolve the venom in your body, otherwise I won't be able to save this hand. That's enough! It's good to be able to save this finger."
"But...this..." After hearing this, the bald man was stunned for a long time, and suddenly felt extremely regretful. He raised his hand, slapped himself on the face, and blamed himself: "Why am I like this?"
Stupid! If only I had listened to this young man just now."
Fang Xiaoyu was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around and smiled at Shan Meizi's father: "Uncle, let's go. Let's go to your house for lunch now!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Let's go to my house for lunch now!" Shan Meizi's father, after seeing Fang Xiaoyu's skills, looked at the young man in front of him even more highly.
For such a master, he felt it was very necessary to please him.
He invited Fang Xiaoyu to his home.
In the excitement, I even forgot to call the bald man and Genzi to my house for dinner.
Watching Shan Meizi's father take Fang Xiaoyu away, the bald man and Genzi felt extremely disappointed.
"Lao Zhong is so boring. He didn't even call you to have lunch. Uncle Liao, it's in vain that you and he are friends." The girl's father didn't ask him to have lunch.
Feeling very unhappy, he deliberately encouraged the bald man.
"Ignore him!" The bald man felt uncomfortable.
He smiled, a trace of pride flashed across his face and said, "However, this boy took my cinnabar jade pen. It won't be long before he will definitely ask someone to come find me."
"Why?" Genzi asked confused.
"Because I sealed a dead woman in that cinnabar jade pen. Without the suppression of the spell, the dead woman will come out at noon to suck people's energy. When the boy can't resist it, he will naturally
Come to me. Haha! Let’s go!” The bald man looked proud and prepared to leave the village.
However, the two of them had just taken a few steps when they saw Shan Meizi chasing after them.
"Uncle Liao, my dad asked me to come here specially to invite you to my house for lunch." After Shan Meizi finished speaking, she turned and walked towards her home. Obviously, she didn't like the bald man and Genzi very much.
The bald man thought for a moment, then shamelessly winked at the root next to him and said, "Let's go to Lao Zhong's house for dinner."
The two of them arrived at Shan Meizi's home.
Because Shan Meizi's mother has not cooked the dishes yet, the meal has not officially started yet.
Taking advantage of this gap, Fang Xiaoyu was discussing Meishan Taoism with Shan Meizi's father.
In order to coax Shan Meizi's father to cast the Snow Mountain Curse Water on him, Fang Xiaoyu specially took a few Qi-tonifying pills from the Fabric bag and gave them to Shan Meizi's father.
Shan Meizi's father only knew about witch doctors and herbal medicine, but had never seen treasures such as elixirs.
He was extremely happy when he saw that Fang Xiaoyu had given him such a valuable thing. He excitedly pulled Fang Xiaoyu's hand and came to the altar of his home.
"Mr. Fang, you saved the lives of my two daughters, and you gave me so many things today. I decided to teach you the three Meishan Taoist methods: Snow Mountain Curse, Blood Sealing Curse and Bone-Sealing Water. Come, let's go together.
First, worship the Patriarch and challenge Zhang Wulang! After worshiping the Patriarch, I can pass the law and teach you the three kinds of spells."
With that said, he began to pray in front of the altar.
The bald man entered the house just at this moment. Seeing that the father of the mountain girl was going to teach Fang Xiaoyu, he was startled and started to persuade her.
"Brother Zhong, Meishan Taoism should not be taught lightly! You must know that the master is responsible for half of the karma caused by the apprentice. You have to test this boy's character well, otherwise, what will happen to this boy in the future?
.You are the one who will suffer the consequences, and you will also suffer the same misfortune. It can range from illness at the least to short life at the worst."
"Don't worry. I've already thought about it!" Shan Meizi's father replied very decisively. After saying that, he led Fang Xiaoyu to kneel down in front of the altar.
Fang Xiaoyu thought to himself that there would be no harm in learning these spells, so he followed Shan Meizi's father and knelt down in front of the altar.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he knelt down to the altar, he saw the portrait of the Patriarch on the wall falling down with a "clatter".
When it fell, the incense candle was also blown out. It was only blown out in the blink of an eye.
This strange scene shocked everyone present.
"Ah! How could this happen?" The bald man's eyes widened in horror.
Genzi on the side saw this, but he laughed proudly and sneered: "I think it's the founder who doesn't agree to pass this method on to foreigners!"
"Shut your mouth!" Shan Meizi's father shouted at Genzi angrily, and then his eyes widened and he looked at Fang Xiaoyu's face carefully.
The bald man followed suit and punched the root with his hand. He sighed leisurely and said, "It's not that the Patriarch doesn't agree with the teaching, it's that the Patriarch can't bear this great gift. I'm afraid this guy's background is not simple!"
After watching for a while, Shan Meizi's father said to Fang Xiaoyu emotionally: "Mr. Fang, your face is too complicated, even I can't understand it. I want to take you to meet our clan leader, he is
An old fortune-teller who has opened his eyes can see through your past and present lives. Even the founder can’t stand your kneeling down, it’s incredible!” (To be continued)