Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 2018 The Last Night

Not to mention Bu Youming, even Juexin, sitting on the altar with Taoist incense protecting him, felt chilly.

Seeing Lao Bu's appearance, Juexin hurriedly took out a Ding Yang Talisman, burned it in the candlelight, and then stuffed the ashes into Lao Bu's mouth.

Logically speaking, it should be drunk with water, but there is no time at the moment, so I have to make do with it.

After eating a handful of paper ashes, Lao Bu finally felt better.

Look at the blood-swallowing knife again, motionless in the green firelight, but the blade is blood red.

"Little Taoist Priest, the knife is red hot..." Bu Youming was heartbroken and worried, pointing at the blood-swallowing knife and said.

After all, this is an ancestral property of the Bu family, and there is no need to describe the emotions involved.

"It's not burning red, it's the blood energy being forced out." Jue Xin stared at the Blood Swallowing Knife with a rather nervous expression on his face.

"Haha, Master Maoshan, you really have some knowledge!" The voice of the old ghost outside the wall sneered and said: "The blood-swallowing knife drinks countless blood, I will make it spit out today."

After saying that, a ghost figure immediately rushed into the courtyard and stood firmly in front of the blood-swallowing knife, facing Juexin's altar across the blood-swallowing knife.

The old ghost is extremely tall, but extremely thin, and looks like a bamboo pole.

"Old ghost, be careful it sucks your ghost blood." Juexin waved his hand, and a paper talisman flew towards the blood-swallowing knife, saying: "I'll help you set fire!"

The old ghost didn't stop him and just looked at him coldly.

Juexin's paper talisman flew into the sky above the blood-swallowing knife, suddenly descended, and turned into blazing flames.

"Pfft..." The old ghost suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a shower of blood, extinguishing all the flames on the knife.

"You have blood, but I don't?" Juexin sneered, took out three copper coins, dipped the tip of his tongue in the blood, flicked his fingers and flew towards the blood-swallowing knife, and shouted: "Lend me Samadhi to help you with your true fire, hurry up like a law! "

The old ghost didn't dare to stop him and floated aside.

Three copper coins fell to the ground at the same time, which happened to be a triangle, surrounding the blood-swallowing knife, about two feet away from the standing knife.A fire light rose from each of the eyes of the copper coins, more than three feet high, chi chi burning, the blue light was dazzling.

"Little Taoist Priest, you are being a swindler!" The old ghost did not dare to step forward because of the power of the Three Flavors True Fire. He stared at Juexin and said, "You are using the Three Flavors True Fire to protect the blood-swallowing knife. How can I step forward? I have the ability to withdraw. The three flavors are really hot, watch me take the knife!"

"Fart, I want to take this sword back to the Taoist sect. If you take the sword, I will naturally protect it. Can you take it away?" Juexin laughed and said, "If you feel dissatisfied, I can remove the three-flavored truth." Fire. You protect the knife, and I'll take it. How about it?"

"Okay, we have an agreement! You first remove the three flavors of real fire!" said the old ghost.

Jue Xin waved his hand, and three more copper coins flew out and landed around the blood-swallowing knife, breaking the Sanwei Zhenhuo formation.

The fire outside the knife gradually extinguished.

The old ghost smiled sinisterly, and suddenly rushed toward the sword, his movements reaching the extreme!

He is not fighting to protect the sword, but to grab it hard.

"You don't keep your word, you're a shameless person!" Juexin raised his hand, thunder erupted from his palm, and struck towards the old ghost.

There was a bang, a red light appeared, and the old ghost was beaten so hard that he somersaulted far away, accompanied by a scream.

But the old ghost refused to admit defeat. Before he even hit the ground, he swayed in the air and used a clone technique to rush towards the blood-swallowing knife from the left and right.

Juexin moved faster, and somersaulted down from the altar. He waved both hands, but two seven-inch mahogany swords shot out, heading straight for the old ghost and his clone.

The old ghost was not afraid of the Taomu Sword, but his castration was still blocked and he paused for a while.

Even so, Juexin still didn't get the upper hand.After all, the old ghost strikes first and Jue Xin comes second. The distance between the altar and the blood-swallowing knife is a little further away.

"Little Taoist Priest, you're still a step too late!" The old ghost laughed loudly. The two ghost figures stepped forward alternately. They had already rushed to the blood-swallowing knife and reached out their hands to take the knife.

"Then I'll give it to you!" Juexin suddenly raised his finger in the air and pointed towards the blood-swallowing knife!
zheng...

The Blood-swallowing Knife was urged to pull it out from the ground, turned around in the air, and the blade rushed towards the old ghost!

This is the old ghost's real body, not his clone.The other clone was still shaking, but Juexin ignored it.

The old ghost was stunned, his right hand was in the air, and he was at a loss.

"Take it!" Juexin flew forward and kicked the back of the knife.

whoosh...

The blood-swallowing knife flew forward and just passed by the old ghost's body.

"Ah..." The old ghost yelled, and when he looked down, he had lost one of his legs.

He had calculated everything, but he never expected that Juexin would make such a strange move.In fact, Juexin had already seen the old ghost's clone. He had fired both swords at the same time just to pretend to be confused.

Juexin raised his hand again, and thunder struck out from his palm: "I will take your sacrificial knife today and suffer death!"

The old ghost was injured by the murderous intent of the blood-swallowing knife. At this time, he had no resistance at all. He was hit by Juexin's palm thunder again. He screamed again and fell into the distance.

Juexin grabbed the blood-swallowing knife, danced with a green light, caught up with the old ghost, and stabbed him in the middle!

This time there was no more screams, the old ghost trembled violently, and then disappeared.

Daoist Juexin retracted the saber and placed it in the formation again, but the expression on his face was not relaxed.

"Chief Xiaodao is so capable, it's amazing!" Bu Youming said tremblingly.

For two consecutive nights, Lao Bu was excited and excited, scared and happy. In short, his horizons were opened and he admired Juexin endlessly.

"Old man, it doesn't matter now. I'm afraid that there will be more powerful evil spirits coming to settle accounts tomorrow night." Juexin smiled bitterly and looked at the sky. The night was about to pass.

Old Bu sneered and said, "If these two nights can pass, the remaining night will be fine."

"I would like to borrow the old man's good advice." Juexin thought for a while and said, "If anything happens to me tomorrow night, old man, please stop guarding your sword and let it go, otherwise you will be hurt."

Only then did Lao Bu realize how powerful it was, and nodded: "I understand, our Bu family doesn't want this knife anyway, alas..."

The sky was getting brighter, and I was determined to watch until the red sun rose in the east. Then I yawned and went back to my room to sleep with the blood-swallowing knife.

At noon, Juexin got up to eat.

But he went out after the meal, and when he came back, he brought back a cage of roosters and four big black dogs.

"Little Taoist Priest, why did you buy these things?" Bu Youming was a little confused.

"We need to use it tonight." Juexin didn't say much and sent the rooster and black dog to the backyard.

Four black dogs were all tied under the eaves, and the rooster was placed beside the altar.

Juexin had dinner early, took a shower, changed into clean Taoist clothes, and then went to the altar.

Before it got dark, a dark wind started to blow, and four big black dogs looked into the sky and barked non-stop.

Old Bu was annoyed by the barking of the dog and stuffed cotton in his ears.But Juexin was sitting quietly on the altar.

It finally got dark, and the four dogs suddenly stopped barking. They each huddled behind the wall, shivering.But all the roosters in the cage stood up, with the feathers on their necks standing up, and stared outside the courtyard wall.

(End of this chapter)