Chapter 251 The Seven-Yellow Punisher
“This is the biggest difference between walking ghosts and those in the Zhensui book...”
Hearing Agu Zhang's reminder, Hu Ma's heart became enlightened: “When the ghost man raised the altar, he seemed to turn the altar into the center of the four directions of the world, and he sat in the altar, and within a certain area around it, he was the place of his own law.”
“The Zhensui Book does not have this link at all, and it is not even mentioned at all.”
“However, if we really look at it from a fundamental perspective, why is it that the ghost walker is more consistent with a certain truth?”
He thought quickly in his mind, and sat down firmly as he was told. In the dark winter night ahead, no one knew what was there, but they could feel its coldness and horror.
Aunt Zhang next to her, although she pointed at Hu Ma to set up the altar, was actually worried. She kept watching, ready to take over the altar if something bad happened at any time and bear the pressure on the altar herself.
This is often what the master needs to do for his apprentice when the ghost walks up for the first time.
She and Hu Ma, although they did not have the title of master and disciple, were actually master and disciple. Even in the matter of starting an altar now, she still held herself to the standards of her master.
Of course, although she was well prepared, she also found that Hu Ma was sitting firmly in the altar, just looking ahead coldly, knowing clearly that something powerful was touching him, but he was unhurried and calm, and she was vaguely interested in him. Gao took a look.
The shopkeeper's body is not suitable for standing on the altar, but he does have the calmness and authority to sit on the altar.
Little by little, a dark wind started blowing around, causing the oil lamp on the altar to flicker. The surrounding light flickered brightly and dimly, creating a strange and inexplicable atmosphere.
"coming…"
At this moment, Hu Ma narrowed his eyes and looked forward.
The lifeless thing in the night was invisible when it was outside the altar. He could only feel that as it approached, the chirping of insects disappeared, and even some weeds withered.
However, as the thing approached the altar, especially after it entered the three-foot-three distance around the altar, Hu Ma's eyes suddenly dazzled, and with the light of the oil lamp, he looked at the person who touched the altar. thing.
Now it is the first time that Hu Ma has set up an altar. Three feet outside the altar is his legal land.
But if a more powerful ghost-walker sets up an altar, it will not be three feet three, but nine feet nine, or even several miles. If a more advanced one sets up an altar, it will be dozens of miles away.
"Um?"
And Hu Ma narrowed his eyes and looked at the fat evil ghost who entered the area of the altar. He looked at it swaying, stretched out his palm dripping with black mucus, and slowly moved it towards him. I fumbled for the oil lamp on the altar.
Aunt Zhang next to her could not help but remind him.
But Hu Ma was not in a hurry, nor did he take action as soon as he saw the evil ghost. Instead, he waited for it to get closer to see it clearly.
Suddenly he reached out and grabbed the mahogany sword next to him, chanted a curse in a low voice, and suddenly pointed it forward.
“Tsk!”
With his forward pointing of the sword, the flame in the oil lamp suddenly became brighter.
It was like a cloud of fire rolled up all of a sudden, burning forward violently.
The sudden light of the fire illuminated the night all around. By the light of the fire, I could see that the bloated evil ghost that touched the altar was immediately caught in the flames, burning until it struggled and cried. , rolled down the hillside, disappearing little by little.
This victory was so successful that even Hu Ma was surprised: "So powerful?"
When the altar was set up, it was indeed different.
With the help of this altar, a little effort can be used to produce a lot of power. If you don't have the altar and pour yourself into Taoism, you may not have this power.
Subconsciously glanced at Agu Zhang who was protecting him next to him, and wanted to ask himself how this move was.
He saw that Aunt Zhang was also stunned for a moment, and whispered: "The shopkeeper is a person who watches the New Year's Eve, but now I look at it, he has the talent of a ghost man."
“So arrogant?”
At the same time, there were already several people in the forest who had just come over under the cover of night.
Among them, there was Cui Ganniang who had just come out of the sedan. This old lady's face was still pale and blue after a day. Everyone could tell she had been injured. When she got off the sedan, she hugged four black people at any time. The bone altars were placed on the ground one by one.
Beside her, there was a man riding a horse, but he was a short and fat man with a scar on his face.
There was another man who drove over in a car. He was a skinny man wearing a straw hat and leggings. There were several bamboo baskets in the car.
There was an old man carrying a basket with some files and saws in it, like a craftsman.
On the hillside outside the forest, the fire was flourishing, and the little ghost who had just sent out to visit the road was destroyed by the burned soul, and their faces were a little surprised.
The fat man with the scar on his face laughed softly and said: "I think he's just a little wanderer. This place smells like all kinds of evil spirits. Look, there's going to be a good show tonight." Look."
The man driving the carriage said: "Try it first, and then you will know what level the opponent is at."
Cui Ganniang also said: "It's time to tell the children to withdraw, so as not to get into a fight and accidentally hurt someone."
“Brothers, who can show them something awesome first?”
"hey-hey."
The driver sneered and said: "A few of our brothers on Pingnan Road joined forces. The other party did not say anything and immediately surrendered to someone to beg for mercy. Instead, he dared to start a altar and prepare to argue with us. It is rare to see him. Before taking action, he also Do you need to go up and talk about it first?"
"No need." Cui Ganniang said: "I will definitely kill them all. No one can be spared."
“They knew it well, so they saved themselves this trouble.”
As he spoke, he first placed the four black bone altars he had brought with him on the ground. After getting ready, he looked at the other people.
Sighed lowly and said: "Brothers, sister, I suffered a big loss this time. It's all up to you to help me regain my old face. Don't show mercy later."
“Sister, I also know the rules, and I will definitely not let my brother do this for me for nothing…”
Speaking, he first pulled out a wooden man from the sedan chair.
Looking strange, there are many marks of cuts and nails on it, and some places are even burnt black.
For some reason, once this thing is taken out, it doesn't look strange at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it makes one's hair stand on end.
She first looked at the carpenter Old Li and whispered: "Brother Li, haven't you always wanted this treasure?"
"This time, I will lend it to you. When the matter is completed, you don't have to pay it back."
The look of the craftsman carrying the basket made him slightly startled when he saw it, and there was excitement that could not be concealed on his dull face:
“Seven shackles of wood, are you really willing to give them to me?”
Cui Ganniang handed it over directly and said: "I am from your family, I just took it for fun."
The craftsman took it and couldn't put it down, and his mouth was watering.
Cui Ganniang then said to the man with the scar on his face: "Brother, there are two of them in this group, one is a female ghost. Although I only took a look from a distance, I knew she was a yellow-flowered girl, and she must have With magic power.”
"The one in the coffin is even more remarkable. If you want it, just put it in your cellar. I'll make sure that your skills in gathering yin and replenishing yang can be improved to the next level."
The scar-faced old man remained calm, but narrowed his eyes.
Cui Ganniang looked at the man driving the cart and carrying the bamboo basket again, and whispered: "Brother Wang, we don't need to say more, you are so capable, but you can't be an elder in our gang. I'm really at a loss, now that it's done, I recommend you.”
The man chuckled and said, "My godmother, you don't have to be so polite. We are all members of your own family."
As he spoke, he glanced at the people present and whispered: "What's going on? Let me show you my hand first and test the other person's depth?"
Cui Ganniang said: "The other party has started a fight, so why don't we do it together with Brother Li?"
“Easy to say, easy to say!”
The craftsman and the driver both nodded.
First, the craftsman took the puppet he couldn't put down, took two steps back, and placed it under the tree. Then, after a slight hesitation, he simply picked it up again, quietly came out of the forest, and walked around in a circle.
He carried a cloth bag with him and went to the west side of the altar. He dug a hole and actually pulled out a **** dead cat from the bag and buried it.
Taking advantage of the darkness, he quietly walked around to the northeast of the altar, found a tree with a crooked neck in a suitable position, and pulled out a half-dead rooster from the cloth bag, tied a rope around its neck, and hung it On the tree.
The altar was backed by a hillside, so it was difficult for him to go around it. He had to make arrangements for all other directions.
Just then he came back, clapped his hands with a sneer, and said: "It's done, this ghost man has chosen a good place to set up his altar, and he wants to confront us head-on."
"But I ruined the feng shui of the place where they built the altar. Now the good place they picked has become a place of great danger!"
“Let's see how they cast spells!”
“Wonderful!”
The other people all clapped their hands and applauded, then looked at the driver and said with a smile: "It's time for Brother Wang to take action."
The driver had already climbed into the car, with a look of pride on his face. He looked at the bamboo baskets in the car and sighed: "Good children, you have been hungry for so long, and today you finally got something." This is an opportunity for you to have a full meal as well.”
As he said that, he pushed the bamboo baskets, and there was a hissing sound inside, and there were snakes with black stripes on a white background.
At night, the only sound that can be heard is the scraping of scales, which is extremely scary.
Even Cui Ganniang and the person with the scar on her face were a little panicked and hurriedly stepped aside.
But this man had already taken out a bamboo whistle and started blowing it.
These snakes crawled out of the basket, as if they had received some instructions. They crawled out one by one from the tangled pile of snakes, and then crawled towards the hillside.
They only crawled out a few steps before they were out of sight, but everyone knew that in the middle of this dark forest, there were already countless venomous snakes that could kill a person in one bite.
(End of this chapter)
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