He raised his eyes and looked forward, and soon saw a thick black air floating out from the beauty's Mingmen acupoint, forming a figure.
Obviously, this is an evil spirit leaving the body.
"Finally I see your true self. Go to hell!" Fang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, quickly and gently pushed Sima Menglan away, picked up the Tiangang Sword in his hand, and slashed forward.
This was an excellent opportunity to kill the evil spirit, and Fang Xiaoyu naturally refused to miss it.
However, after withdrawing his hand, Sima Menglan seemed to have been emptied out. His body went limp, and he fell to the ground with an "ah" sound. He looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a look of unsatisfied desire, and said: "Brother
, I want you to help me press..."
"I'll go, you're addicted to pressing, aren't you?" Fang Xiaoyu turned his head and glanced at the beauty, and said with a smile: "I'll wait for a while, and then I'll help you press. I'll kill this evil spirit first."
As he spoke, he quickly turned around, raised the Tiangang Sword, and slashed into the air.
"Boy, you can't kill me. Haha!"
As he spoke, the evil spirit that had condensed in mid-air turned into a line of blue smoke in the blink of an eye and drifted away in the direction of the window.
"If you want to leave, there's no way!"
Fang Xiaoyu picked up the Tiangang Sword and chased after him.
But just when the Tiangang Sword was about to touch the black shadow, suddenly, a huge force rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu.
"boom!"
Fang Xiaoyu was knocked to the ground by this huge force.
The black shadow gathered into shape again, showing a proud smile.
"Go to hell!" Fang Xiaoyu threw the Tiangang Sword in his hand.
Just hearing a "Woo" sound, the black air dissipated instantly and was swept into the black shadow outside the window, and a burst of triumphant laughter came from mid-air.
"Boy, if you want me to die, there is no way. In another hour, I will be able to form again. Let me see how many times you can kill me. When I come back, I will only be stronger. Haha!"
After a "whining" sound, the shadows of the trees outside the window swayed, and the black shadow disappeared without a trace.
"Ding dong!" With a crisp sound, the Tiangang Sword hit the window and fell down again, followed by a crashing sound and the copper coins fell to the floor.
Everything returned to silence. Outside the window, it was as quiet as ever. Only the faint sound of a woman's breathing could be heard in the house.
Fang Xiaoyu turned around and saw Miss Sima Menglan sitting on the ground with a slightly red face, staring at him awkwardly.
The beauty was already sweating profusely on her forehead, and her breathing was a little heavy. Apparently, she had not calmed down from the previous exhilaration.
"Brother, I..."
Recalling the way she looked when she was hugging Fang Xiaoyu tightly and lost her composure just now, Sima Menglan squeezed out a micro-stroke towards Fang Xiaoyu with some embarrassment, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Get up! It's okay." Fang Xiaoyu walked over and stretched out his hand to help Sima Menglan up.
"boom!"
At this time, the door to the room opened.
It was Sima Puxuan who heard the movement in the house and took the lead in rushing in, followed closely by his two grandsons.
"Meng Lan, are you okay?"
When he opened the door and took a look, he saw Sima Menglan, whose face was covered with sweat and breathing heavily. Sima Puxuan couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and held the beauty's shoulders with his hands with concern on his face.
.
"It's okay, I, I'm fine. The evil spirit in my body was driven out by this master just now." Sima Menglan glanced at Fang Xiaoyu with a red face, and lowered his head in embarrassment.
Thinking of hugging Fang Xiaoyu just now, my heart skipped a beat.
Sima Puxuan's eyes fell on Fang Xiaoyu's face, and he was about to speak.
Fang Xiaoyu rushed to answer: "The evil spirit in Miss Sima Menglan has been expelled from her body, but she has not been killed. Therefore, I am worried that it will come back. And the next time it will come, it will be even more powerful."
"Ah! What should we do?" Sima Puxuan's eyes showed anxiety.
Fang Xiaoyu quickly walked to the window, picked up the copper coins on the ground, and sighed leisurely: "This evil spirit is very fierce. And it is unpredictable. After the soul energy is dispersed, it can gather Yin again to form. Even if
Even with the Thirteen Needles of Guimen, I can’t kill him, which makes me very headache.”
"What should we do?" Sima Puxuan couldn't help but frowned.
"I'll take a look first and then talk about it. With this Xunlong gold watch, it won't be difficult for me to deal with this evil spirit." Fang Xiaoyu stroked the Xunlong gold watch in his hand with his hand, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
confidence.
When his hand fell on the gold watch, he faintly felt that there seemed to be an irresistible power inside this treasure, which was overflowing. It can be seen that this thing has powerful spiritual power. It is a real magic weapon.
.
"Then there is Master Labor." Sima Puxuan nodded with satisfaction.
Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly and carefully looked at the Feng Shui pattern inside and outside the house.
He first looked into the distance, but other than the white tiger disappearing, he didn't find anything new.
Looking closer, I saw a crooked-necked willow tree three meters away behind the window sill.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind.
“If you don’t plant mulberries in front of your door, you won’t plant willows behind your house.”
This is a golden rule in Feng Shui. It means that mulberry trees and willow trees cannot be planted in the front or back of the house, because these two trees can easily attract yin energy and have a strong yin gathering effect.
Yes, it must be that the human soul that was previously dispersed by him gathered the shadow through the willow tree outside Sima Menglan's bedroom, thereby gathering the broken human soul, and then used the evil aura of the white tiger in the distance to enhance his spiritual power.
Tiger belongs to wood among the twelve zodiac signs. The current time is exactly Zi hour, which belongs to water. Water is born with wood, and the willow shade outside has a huge yin effect. If the human soul is broken and cannot be dispersed, it will
Forming a lingering ghost. Theoretically speaking, after the strong man's soul is dispersed, it is true that it can be gathered again and reappear.
It seems that the evil spirit that he killed earlier used this principle to deliberately give the illusion of being distraught and confuse everyone. But soon, this evil spirit helped the evil spirit in the distance and the evil spirit nearby.
The energy gathered again and took over Sima Menglan's body again.
As a result, the evil spirit in her body will only become more powerful than before.
Because the evil spirit swallowed up the evil spirit that had been adsorbed on the willow tree for a long time and used it to enhance its own spiritual power.
"Good guy, I finally found the reason why this guy is so powerful." Fang Xiaoyu felt ecstatic in his heart.
As he was speaking, he saw his eyes falling on the crooked-necked willow tree not far away from the window. He winked at Sima Puxuan and said, "Mr. Sima, go find some virgin bodyguards."
, I will set up a formation to kill this evil spirit." (To be continued)