Twilight Boundary Chapter 203

Chapter 203: Suppressing Suijuling

 “Wow!”

All the previous shocks and impacts were not as shocking as the last words of Old Shuzhuzi, and Hu Ma almost lost his balance.

  Town object?

The town is a ghost or a book recorded in the town. It is necessary to set up the method of casting the law. That is objects, and the aura of the town is indeed closely related to the result of the cast. Lottery has always paid attention to collecting these.

 But, the old tree stump...

What kind of way is it? A handful of soil under his feet has endless magic power, but he is actually willing to be his own pawn?

This is tantamount to him lowering his status. Once he has made his own town, he will be on the altar of Dharma, and he will be willing to be under the altar of Dharma.

If it really took action directly to help him solve the problem, Hu Ma wouldn't be so shocked.

Facing the old tree stump's seemingly smiling gaze, Hu Ma felt his scalp was numb for a moment, and countless questions suddenly came to his mind. In the end, he just lost his voice: "Senior, why did you..."

 Why, this old tree stump senior was not willing to get involved in the Hu Meng surname earlier, but now he is willing to help?

 Why, you only promised to protect your own life earlier, but now you have done so much?

 “It's very simple...”

 Old Tree Stump knows the good and evil in people's hearts, and he also guessed why Hu Ma asked. He smiled softly and said: "Originally, you are not from the Hu family, so I just helped you a little out of consideration for the mother-in-law of the Qian family."

“But when you just went into the mountains to find me because of those ghost walkers…”

 …You are already a member of the Hu family.”

 Listening to his words, Hu Ma once again had an extremely complicated feeling in her heart.

Ever since he left Zhuangzi, he had been observing, ready to escape at any time. He only helped a little bit when he could. The only time he couldn't help it was when he saw those ghost walkers in danger. when…

This moment of irrationality, if you calm down, you may feel regretful in your intestines.

If other reincarnated people knew about it, they would probably laugh at me, right? This is simply more ridiculous behavior than being deceived and wearing a plaster on your head...

 …But the old tree stump is rated so highly?

　　If you behave like this, you will look like a member of the Hu family.

So, what should the real Hu family look like?

 But when he met the old tree stump's gaze, he quickly calmed down. Now was undoubtedly not the time to think about these things.

If you can't care about it, then just build the altar of Dharma!

About the Zhensui book, I have only just started to learn it. I have just learned the five methods of Zhenshu and have only used them once.

 As for the five town objects that needed to be promulgated, he himself had brought them with him.

 Earlier I went to cooperate with Digua Shao, but I earned a lot of good things from the eldest son of the Mi Xinglu family, many of which can be used to make my own gifts.

This time he went out to get rid of evil spirits. Although he knew that he could not use the method of suppressing the new year, for safety reasons, he still took it with him and kept it on the donkey cart. When he finally drove to Laoyin Mountain, he took it with him in the baggage.

 But carrying these is just for a sense of security. Who would have thought that they would actually be used?

 The old tree stump just sat next to him, looking at him with a smile, and seemed to have no intention of giving him any advice.

 Everyone has already made a token, so of course they won't teach themselves how to build an altar.

Humajiao can only do it according to his own understanding.

The brazier I took from Master Lu was full of gloom, and I didn't know what it was used for before. The flax was placed in front of me first, then the dead grass picked up nearby was placed in it, then the dead branches, and finally a few pieces of wood. , and clicked it carefully.

 Then he took the rice from Master Lu and sprinkled it in a circle in front of the brazier.

For safety reasons, I also took a few pieces of Yin Bone Jade and pressed one piece on each of the four corners of the rice-shaped circle.

Then there is the scarecrow. There is no straw next to it, but there is rattan. So I also pulled it over, braided it slightly, and placed it on both sides.

 Then put three sticks of incense next to yourself.

 Finally, there is still one thing missing, and that is the sacrifice...

I was not prepared for this thing, but fortunately the old tree stump was still waiting to fill the spot...

Hu Ma turned to look at him: "Didn't you say that you would help me make a token, are you just going to make up for the lack of this sacrifice?"

“I can feel that you are full of disrespect towards me right now...”

The figure on the old tree stump noticed Hu Ma's eyes, sighed softly, and his eyes seemed to move slightly, scanning the five objects in front of him, and said softly: "The basin for offering sacrifices, the one from the Three Jedi." Rice, and the Yin Bone Jade burned from Hanbao's body..."

“It seems that you have indeed put in the effort to understand the Hu family's Dharma, but it is obvious that your understanding of the Hu family's Dharma is still shallow.”

“…You are here to arrest the spirits, not to attract them, so what kind of sacrifice do you want?”

Hu Ma vaguely understood what the old tree stump said, but there were still questions.

But now is not the time to break the casserole and ask the truth. Time is urgent, so he looked at the old tree stump and whispered: "Then I..."

  “…can we start?”

 The old tree stump smiled and seemed to extend his hand in a "please" gesture.

Seeing how calm he was, Hu Ma felt relieved, walked over, and sat behind the brazier. Then he took out a piece of wood from the brazier and lit three sticks of incense beside him. Seeing the red spots on the head of the incense and the fragrance beginning to disperse, he took a deep breath and looked outside Laoyin Mountain. There, within a radius of dozens of miles, was full of gloomy air and evil spirits were at work. Helpers came from all over the place. The ghost walkers struggled to support themselves.

There, the distinction between yin and yang has been confused. Some people cover the sky with one hand and regard human life as a piece of grass.

The look of reluctance and shock on the ghost man's head flashed before his eyes, and anger rose in his heart, and he suddenly shouted:

 “Heaven is the witness, and the earth is the proof. Don't open your eyes to strangers, and don't stop for ghosts and gods!”

"Now I scatter rice on the altar to ask for evil spirits. The protectors from all directions come to receive the order, and the soldiers and horses go up to the altar to listen to the orders."

　　"Quickly seize Qing Yi and come to see you. If you are guilty, you will be punished and put into the altar of Dharma!"

 “My words are my orders, my orders are my laws…Go!”

This is a restraining order in the Zhensui book. It is not a recruitment, nor an edict, nor a request!

This method is similar to the Zhao Zi Ling, but the words are much more powerful. Hu Ma doesn't know what the consequences will be, but he just feels that when he recites it, everything around him seems to become blurred.

Even the forests in Laoyin Mountain have begun to fade.

Faintly, he seemed to have arrived at a majestic place with tall buildings and large tiles. He sat high on it, threw down his sign, and shouted sternly at the bottom.

As he shouted, a biting wind blew up, rolling and rolling into the distance.

At the same time, on the barren hills outside Zhumen Town, the boys in Tsing Yi had been driven to various places of trouble. However, only Master Zheng Xiang was left on the mountain, as well as the evil demon placed on the hill with a green stick to shade the sun. Ghost mask.

Zheng Xiangzhu guarded the yellow flag floating behind him, feeling the chaos in all directions and the slightest feeling of pleasure brought about by the extreme tension in his heart.

　　I am a ghost-walker, and a ghost-walker is a ghost-walker.

But in my entire life, have I ever driven an evil spirit like Mr. Qingyi?

The errand seemed to be done by Mr. Qingyi, but in fact it was done by himself. He would cause chaos wherever he gave the order, and he did not even need to pay a sacrifice or the price of backlash, because there was That noble man is...

Of course, as a ghost walker, he also knows the consequences of such chaos in the place.

 No ghost walker would do this, and of course he couldn't do it.

 Afterwards, let alone the Red Lantern Lady Club, it could no longer accommodate her. Even if it could accommodate her, how could she protect herself?

 “Son of a bitch, young master from aristocratic family…”

 He cursed in a voice that only he could hear clearly.

I don't know if I regret it now, but I just wanted to get rid of the little shopkeeper's thoughts and interrupted. I suddenly angered the noble man and put myself in this unavoidable situation.

But if I do it again, maybe I will do the same thing. After all, this is my best chance to get rid of the little shopkeeper and take revenge.

The only strange thing is that the noble man is too smart and is different from what he thinks.

He thought of his mother-in-law's family again and sighed in a low voice: "When your family took me out of the stinking ditch, I thought about making your family rich, but my abilities are limited and I really can't take care of you. A family..."

“Every day you are either greedy or stupid or offend others. If I mend your family's clothes, how long can I mend them?”

“Since you can't be rich in this world, then go down and have a reunion…”

While thinking about it, he stood up, clenched the wooden sword in his hand, and stared at the small village in the south.

He didn't know whether the noble man who was hiding in Mingzhou City could make the noble man spend so much effort to find him or force him to come out. He only knew that if that person took action, he would die.

 So, before that, he wanted to get rid of the little shopkeeper in Qingshi Town.

 Having made him suffer for so many days, if he is allowed to die again, is he still feeling the taste of a cow?

 “Qing Yi, let's do it!”

 As he pointed at the branch in his hand, a yellow flag on the shelf behind him immediately floated to the south.

That is exactly the direction of Qingshi Town, which means that we need to add more weight there.

However, he did not expect that he used wood as a sword to command the evil ghost in blue. With his noble status, the evil ghost in green had no reason not to obey his orders. As a ghost walker, this was the most worthy of boasting in his life. Something happened.

 Vaguely, there is a feeling that Mingzhou is omnipotent.

But unfortunately, now that he was pointing a sword that contained absolute determination, the green-clothed evil ghost howled angrily, but he suddenly heard a scoff, and the flag floating above his head actually broke.

"Um?"

He was suddenly startled. When he raised his head, he saw that it had become dark at some point.

 Around the barren hill, the cold wind was blowing, and the chilling air was rolling in, making his body freeze instantly.

His eyes were suddenly blurred, and he saw four men in soap clothes holding swords and chains suddenly appeared in the billowing wind. They looked vaguely like policemen.

They came riding on the evil wind, and couldn't see their appearance clearly. I could only feel the astonishing coldness and domineeringness on their bodies. They stared from a distance, and the chains in their hands rattled, and they turned directly towards the evil man. The ghost mask is locked away.

　　such as detaining a prisoner.

 (End of this chapter)

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