Chapter 431 Fighting (I)

Qingfeng has been jailed by Officer Liu last year, and Xiao Yu also speculated that Guishan would not give up, but he did not expect that he would come so late.

The other party dares to come to make a fight alone, and it must be someone with some ability. Although Xiao Yu doesn't want to cause trouble, he will not retreat. If he doesn't go, the other party will use other ways to make him take action, so this time, he must fight.

"The Guishan Mountain has not been making any noise for a long time. This time I actually asked you to fight Taoism directly, so we have to prepare."

Lao Bai looked at the note handed to him by Xiao Yu, and said this after a long time, while the ghost corpse did not speak. This guy always looked calm. Although his cultivation progressed slowly, he looked stronger than before. He probably went out at night.

The cultivation of ghost corpse is different from that of ordinary people. He only needs to absorb very little yang energy from humans to keep his body from rotting, and has no effect on mortals. The people who make appointments with ghost corpse are usually those nightclubs, because they are corpses, even if they fight every night, it has no effect on him.

"The other party talked about the battle, but did not explain the location of the battle. It seemed to be a battle from afar. I didn't expect that Guishan really had some skills and had such a person."

Xiao Yu sat on the sofa with his brows frowned. Somehow, he suddenly felt a little inexplicably panic. This kind of thing had never happened, but now...

"Don't tell Xiao Xue about this in advance, so as not to worry about her."

Xiao Yu stood up, said with a serious expression, then looked at Lao Bai and said, "Old Bai, come to the temple with me, Brother Chen, please be optimistic about the portal, no one is allowed to enter."

The temple was specially decorated when Xiao Yu was decorating it, offering portraits of the Sanqing, and some Maoshan magic weapons. One of them was a three-foot-long whisk. Director Liu sent it to him when he was moving, saying that it was given by a friend and it was useless to put it at home. He happened to be given to Xiao Yu. Although the whisk is not a magic weapon, it is finely crafted. Xiao Yu usually worships it here, allowing the spiritual energy to wash away and absorb the incense energy, thus becoming a magic weapon.

Under the whisk, there were also the money swords given by Bai Zimo, as well as copper gourds, turtle shells, and some talismans, which were all Xiao Yu usually prepared.

On the wall around the temple are eight huge magic banners. The hair banners are painted by Xiao Yu himself, and of course they are the best materials. The hair banners have been blessed by forty-nine days of Taoism and have already possessed some power.

The roof is made of steel structures, with 306 lotus lanterns hanging below. The lotus lanterns are eternal lanterns. Every day, Lao Bai specially adds clean oil, but never goes out.

The ground is a huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi. Tai Chi carries Bagua and is facing the eight directions. Xiao Yu often meditates here to practice.

Seeing Xiao Yu's serious face, Lao Bai immediately stood up and followed Xiao Yu. After coming to the dojo, Xiao Yu quickly lit the red candle, bowed to the Sanqing, then took out the tortoise shell and shook it gently. Then the copper coin fell down. Xiao Yu looked at it and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sun Mountain moves, wind and clouds rise, Kan Gua appears, and the tiger returns to the mountain."

Although Lao Bai could understand a little, he didn't know why. Seeing Xiao Yu's brows stretched, he immediately said, "How is it? Is there anything wrong?"

Xiao Yu shook his head, then lit an incense stick and said, "It's okay, I'm just frightened tonight. It seems that the other party is going to take action, so prepare for it."

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When Xiao Yu was preparing to fight, in a remote woodland in the local area, various talismans were hung around, and huge hair banners were hung high and half surrounded. Around the hair banners, there were many scarecrows one person tall. The scarecrows were tied with red lines, and the red lines were connected one by one, and finally gathered in front of an altar in front.

There was a foot tall wooden man in the middle of the altar, wearing a black suit, and all the red threads were placed around the puppet's neck.

Behind the altar was a black-faced man. The man had a dark beard and looked majestic and domineering. On the table in front of the man, there were three scarecrows. The scarecrow was not made of ordinary straw, but made of a kind of straw from the mountains.

In the countryside, the old man used it to weave straw sandals. This grass is soft, tough and strong. In the hands of Taoists, it is more than ten times stronger than ordinary scarecrows with the blessing of Taoism. However, any straw man has a flaw, that is, it is afraid of flames, especially the talisman fire, which is a fatal threat to them.

"Master Exorcist, I have sent someone to hand over the things to Xiao Yu, but I just don't know if he dares to come."

Behind the black-faced man, a white-faced man was standing there respectfully, and behind the man, there were two people dressed in bodyguards, who looked serious.

"Well, don't worry about whether you come or not. Thank you this time. I will arrange what you said for you. You can go back first."

The black-faced man said without looking back, then closed his eyes slightly, and there was no movement wherever he sat.

The man behind opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and retreat.

Hearing the footsteps of the other party leaving, the black-faced man's eyes, which had been closed tightly, suddenly opened. Then he looked at the scarecrow in front of him, with a curled corner of his mouth showing a strange expression.

"Xiao Yu, meddle in other people's business, I will let you know that my brother Guishan is not that easy to bully."

After saying that, the man took out a talisman from his pocket next to him, which contained Xiao Yu's name and a line of birth dates.

"It's really money that can make the devil push the mill. I can take some effort and I get all your information. We'll have fun tonight."

The black-faced man sneered, then put the yellow talisman on the scarecrow in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and then muttered something in his mouth.

About a minute later, the black-faced man suddenly opened his eyes, then he formed a strange handprint with his hands, held it with both hands, and then gently lifted it up. The scarecrow moved immediately, and then slowly lifted it up, but just half of it was lifted, it suddenly fell down again.

At the same time, Xiao Yu was sitting in the villa meditating. Suddenly, his body felt like he was out of control and was actually being held up. He couldn't help but feel a stern, his hands formed seals, his body turned around, and then he slapped it in front of him with a palm, and then the feeling disappeared.

"Old Bai, set up an altar."

Xiao Yu shouted, then a carp jumped up, slapped the altar with one hand, and a wooden sword flew out, and he grabbed it in his hand.

When Lao Bai heard Xiao Yu's voice, he hurriedly pushed out the table that had been prepared. Xiao Yu went to the market to buy it for convenience, because the wheels are below, and it can be used as long as it is pushed over and fixed.

Xiao Yu stood in front of the altar, with his fingers and his chest, his eyes surging, and he looked around carefully.

"I have some skills, but I found my horoscope, but it's not that easy to use horoscopes to deal with me."

(End of this chapter)
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