Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 116 Tang Lao Liu casts a spell
As time passed, more and more people gathered around here. It was already past seven o'clock, and there was a van slowly approaching the intersection over there.

"Here we come, Master Tang, we come!" Looking at the van, Aunt Tao hurriedly said.

Tang Lao Liu, who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and looked at the van approaching, frowning slightly.

"It's here, be careful!" Father Luo got out of the van, beckoned the driver to help him carefully lift the stretcher off, and sent it to the altar.

"Why take this car? If not, quickly find two more shuttle stools, a door panel, replace this stretcher, and let them leave quickly!" Tang Laoliu shouted with a gloomy expression.

Father Luo and Aunt Tao were taken aback. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they hurriedly borrowed two shuttle stools from someone not far away. come over.

Panting, the two husband and wife prepared all their things, changed Luo Manlong from the stretcher to the door panel, gave the money away and left the car, then carefully looked at Tang Lao Liu, and said, "Master Tang, what's going on here? thing?"

"What's going on?!" Tang Lao Liu stared, and reprimanded in a cold voice: "That car is for the dead, you got this car to kill your son?"

"Ah? How is it possible? I asked, and they said that they were responsible for picking up and dropping off patients outside the hospital, and it cost me more than 1000!" Father Luo said in amazement.

"Hehe. I don't know if it's true or not, but the stretcher in the car is very dark. I don't know how many dead people have been carried, and how many people have died on it!" Tang Lao Liu snorted coldly, and said: "Get out of the way , I want to remove the yin energy for him first, otherwise there is no need to fight this situation, your son will definitely not wake up!"

Hearing this, Father Luo and Aunt Tao turned pale with fright, and hurriedly stepped aside, waiting for Tang Lao Liu to rid Luo Manlong of his evil spirits.

"Why are you so careless? If you hurt Man Long, I will fight with you!" Aunt Tao said angrily to Father Luo with a nervous face.

"Oh, is it my fault? I don't know either!" Father Luo shook his head angrily.

Seeing her husband getting angry, Aunt Tao stopped, and the couple looked nervously at Tang Lao Liu.

Tang Lao Liu picked up the rice bowl on the table, reached out his hand to scoop out half a bowl of glutinous rice from the cloth bag under the table, and reached out his hand to take out a talisman from his pocket.

Lightly holding the yellow talisman between his fingers, he murmured something, and then stomped his feet lightly, the yellow talisman ignited spontaneously without wind.

Tang Lao Liu stretched out his hand and threw the yellow talisman into the rice bowl, watching the yellow talisman gradually turn into ashes, and listening to the exclamation sound from around, he felt a little complacent.

Picking up the rice bowl, he walked slowly to Luo Manlong's side, waved a handful of glutinous rice, and scattered it on Luo Manlong's body.

After sprinkling a few handfuls like this, Tang Lao Liu nodded and walked back to the altar.

The man next to him stepped forward curiously to have a look, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, the rice has turned black, the rice has turned black!"

"Wow, it's really, really dark!" Hearing these words, everyone stepped forward to take a look, and sure enough, the rice on Luo Manlong's body turned light black; Looking at Tang Lao Liu.

"Okay, the yin is gone, the time is almost up, everyone who has nothing to do with it, get out of the way!" Seeing the awe on everyone's faces, Tang Lao Liu snorted proudly.

Everyone swarmed out of the way and stepped aside, for fear of disturbing Master Tang's practice.

Seeing the people move away, Tang Lao Liu nodded in satisfaction, reached out and picked up three sticks of incense and lit them, then inserted them into the incense burner, and lit another pair of candles; then picked up a thick stack of paper money, and lit them on top of the candles , It was burned before the altar.

As the joss sticks and paper money were lit, the expressions on everyone's faces became more solemn, their eyes became more cautious and careful, and they stepped back a little further.

Seeing the thick pile of paper money burnt out, turned into ashes and hovering on the ground with the wind, Tang Lao Liu slightly turned his head in the four directions, straightened his face, and stretched out his hand to pick up the shiny black handle about a foot long from the altar. , Resembling wood but not wood, engraved with countless Dao talisman rulers, shouted in a deep voice: "The vast world, the six paths of reincarnation; now I, Tang Lao Liu, set up an altar here, the paper money has been burned, and all evils have retreated!"

Tang Lao Liu stopped drinking, and suddenly stretched out his hand to slap the ruler on the altar.

"Crack!" With this crisp sound, the onlookers felt their hearts tremble slightly; and the ashes of paper money circling and rolling on the ground suddenly whizzed away with the wind as if they were frightened. go.

"Hiss!" Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone took a breath in unison, feeling a chill down their backs.

"Rooster!" Tang Lao Liu put down the ruler in his hand and stretched out his hand.

Luo's father at the side hurriedly reached out to grab the rooster on the ground and handed it to Tang Laoliu.

Tang Lao Liu grabbed the rooster neatly, turned his right hand over, picked up a sharp knife from the altar, and quickly and steadily cut across the rooster's neck, then pressed the rooster's neck against a large knife on the altar. over the bowl.

The rooster struggled for a while, and after a while, as the blood ran out, the rooster gradually became silent.

Reaching out and throwing the rooster aside, Tang Lao Liu picked up another small bottle, opened it, and poured the red cinnabar inside into the chicken blood bowl.

A brush was gently stirred in the bowl, mixing the rooster blood and cinnabar, Tang Lao Liu picked up the bowl and walked to Luo Manlong.

Reaching out and picking up the brush, he brushed away the dragon and snake on Luo Manlong's forehead, and began to draw quickly.

Not long after, Luo Manlong's entire forehead and cheeks were covered with strange spells. After the last stroke, Tang Lao Liu let out a sigh of relief, threw the bowl aside casually, and stretched out his hand from Luo Manlong's hand. He tore off two hairs from his head and walked back to the altar.

Holding the sword formula in his right hand, he made a fuss about the two hairs on the palm of his left hand, muttering something, and then stretched out his hand to put the two hairs into the long burning lamp and incinerate them.

As his hair was completely burnt in the ever-burning lamp, Tang Lao Liu took a deep breath, murmured something, picked up the ruler with his right hand, pointed at Luo Manlong over there, and shouted in a deep voice: "Invite the soul!"

Then his left hand pointed like a sword, stretched out his hand to support his right wrist, and slowly moved the ruler towards the ever-burning lamp on the altar. For this short distance of one or two feet, Tang Lao Liu was stunned for a minute or two. As if holding a heavy object, he pointed the ruler at the ever-burning lamp on the altar, and shouted again in a deep voice, "Get up!"

With this sound, the flame of the long-burning lamp, which was only the size of a bean, suddenly exploded and became the size of an inch; and the original light red flame gradually became a little green, swaying left and right, Erratic!
"The soul lamp is complete!"

Tang Lao Liu breathed out, and quickly drew two Dao talismans towards the ever-burning lamp with the sword art with his left hand, only to see that the flame of the lamp that was swinging left and right seemed to be extinguished at any time instantly stabilized.

Seeing that the flame was steady, Tang Lao Liu wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hand, took another deep breath, tapped the flame again with the ruler in his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Luo Manlong, you have fallen asleep For a long time, still not waking up!"

Following Tang Lao Liu's shout, the lamp flame jumped slightly, and Luo Manlong, who was lying on the door panel over there, suddenly trembled slightly.

"Wow."

The surrounding audience exclaimed.

The Luo family couple next to them were even more pleasantly surprised.

"Luo Manlong, you have been sleeping for a long time, and you still haven't woken up!"

"Wake up quickly!"

As Tang Lao Liu shouted again and again, the lamp flame kept beating, and even changed from a mere inch long to two or three inches long.

And Luo Manlong on the door panel over there also started to vibrate violently again and again at this time; his hands and feet trembled even more violently, as if he wanted to wake up, but he felt helpless.

After shouting like this six or seven times, the sweat on Tang Lao Liu's forehead gradually became thicker, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans came out one after another.

But Tang Lao Liu was still shouting non-stop, as if he wanted to forcibly wake Luo Manlong up.

"Luo Manlong, you have been asleep for a long time, and your parents are worried, so don't wake up quickly!"

Tang Lao Liu's voice became louder and louder, and his feet stomped after shouting again and again.

Luo Manlong's hands and feet began to tremble more and more rapidly, just like a person having a nightmare in his sleep, but he couldn't wake up no matter what.

At this time, Tang Lao Liu's forehead was covered with sweat, and his breathing gradually became heavy. Seeing that Luo Manlong still hadn't fully woke up, Tang Lao Liu's eyes also began to show anxiety.

However, at this time, he still gritted his teeth, stomped his feet vigorously, and shouted loudly.

Not far away, a car light is slowly coming here from the town.

Fang Xiaonan was sitting in the car, before approaching the entrance of the town, his brows were furrowed tightly.

After arriving at the entrance of the town, watching the scene over there from a distance, his brows were even more tightly tightened; he stretched out his hand and slowly lowered the car window, feeling the hidden spiritual power over there with loud shouts, non-stop Fluctuating; Fang Xiaonan's complexion gradually turned ugly.

Because he has already felt that this spiritual power has begun to attract some evil spirits to gather there.

"Who is this who is performing the spell? You still don't give up at this point?"

(End of this chapter)