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Chapter 282 Your Brother Liu

Sanghe can understand techniques similar to the technique of hating victory, but they are two completely different concepts.

"呪" has two meanings. The first is the same curse, and the second is the same blessing. It is not difficult to see that the gameplay is very extreme.

And the addition of mourning before was obviously in the category of curse, and the combination was definitely not a good thing.

In fact, Lao Liu's guess was pretty accurate. The opponent used it was indeed a mourning technique. The bald-headed master was indeed a mourner before, so he was a professional.

There is no shortage of filial sons and grandsons in any era, let alone unfilial descendants. Because of this and other reasons, a long time ago there was a profession that specialized in helping people mourn.

Where there is a demand, there is a market, and its existence is reasonable. Even in the 21st century, this profession still has a demand and a market.

The bald-headed master's name was Bai Bu, and even if he didn't do anything for nothing, he would be a talent. He had been helping people mourn since he was a child. Mainly because he liked this job.

When hobbies can become jobs and support themselves, it is actually one of the greatest blessings in life for ordinary people.

However, Baibu's horoscope destined him not to become an ordinary person.

But its eye sockets are large and its pupils are very small. (Please forgive me for not writing its real name here. Brother Meng only needs to know that some large-scale slaughtering and meat factories will worship it. It is a hell ghost who is in charge of criminal law in hell all year round)

This does not include the altar masters who protect the Dharma. None of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

The two canopy rulers just fell to the ground and fell into the 'quicksand'.

"In the Western Heaven, my Buddha is suffering greatly!"

as predicted.

At the critical moment, Lao Liu threw two canopy rulers into the air and made a curse.

Every word contains powerful power, almost like a county magistrate ordering ordinary people. In short, it is a power, a power to the soul.

If you think about it, you will know that the cost of this kind of technique is definitely not small, it is against the harmony of nature, and it is really heretical.

It is said that if you practice to the extreme, one sentence can almost determine your life or death. If you can blind your right eye, you will be blinded in the right eye. If you are lame in the left leg, you will be lame in the left leg. You can transfer it at will.

But no matter what the cost, its effect is really good and hard to prevent.

The three hell ghosts correspond to the three celestial evil stars, and their fate is still the human celestial star, three earth, one wood and one metal.

Is it a monster that he is busy with?

And Lao Liu has a lot of experience. He said before that when he was young, he was fortunate enough to be taught by a wandering Shangqing sect master. A pair of four-sided canopy rulers made of rare materials were given by the master. Not only did he gain skills , and heard many strange things.

Is this too much?

Can you even tell bones?

The so-called bones can be roughly understood as a technique for controlling bones. It does not need to be a complete set of bones, even a few parts can be used. It is similar to the principle of boiling an eagle. It requires hard work and time.

"Di Ma Ku!"

Hell ghost!

If you look carefully at the shadow behind him, you will find that he is wearing an official robe and an official hat. He is very well-dressed and his facial features do not look hideous or scary.

Fortunately, Baibu's mourning skills were far from reaching the legendary level, otherwise he would not have knelt down in tears, but would have been stabbed in the waist.

He is usually wretched, but what he knows and sees is actually not much worse than Lao Kang. By chance, he has also heard of the Sangxi Technique, and knows how evil it is.

It can allow a conscious person's body to be controlled by others. The last time he encountered something similar was the Gu Master on the Oriental Train, and Bai Bu was obviously a lot stronger.

"Two don't hit the ground!"

In addition, he had been mourning for a long time. When Bai Bu was traveling on the grasslands in the late Manchu Qing Dynasty, he met a mute old man in a yurt.

Old Liu couldn't be sure whether it was true or false. The more he learned, the more he realized that there were more incomprehensible existences in the world.

Then again, why is Baibu crying with snot and tears?

It was Liu Mangfan he was crying about.

The soil under his feet was as soft as a swamp. Two bone-white palms grabbed Lao Liu's ankles and pulled him down hard.

Ghost paths are not absolutely negative in Heluo numerology. They are divided into merit ghosts and hell ghosts. Many of those mysterious ghost halls have a heavy proportion of ghost paths in their horoscopes.

"Stomp your foot and shout!"

What does it rely on?

Of course it's a strong skill.

Old Liu's heart skipped a beat again.

"Tianma Ku!"

No.

But even so it was quite scary.

Except for the person involved, no one knows what happened in the yurt, but what is certain is that Baibu joined Guandao after returning from the grassland, starting from the lowest disciple, and gradually became a disciple.

"Nameless and headless dissociated body!"

Old Liu just resisted and tried to distance himself with his heavy body, but the spells of several guardian altar masters arrived in an instant.

Bone-breaking!

The bone-white palm grabbing Lao Liu's ankle immediately escaped, and his feet were no longer soft and soft.

"If nothing happens, the sky will be broken!"

In an instant, sand and rocks were flying, and strong winds arose on the ground.

With this horoscope, he is born with a good foundation for doing idle things. If he doesn't cry or mourn, he will most likely become Mr. Yin and Yang, because for this kind of people, there are some things that they can really learn by themselves without a teacher.

It’s a ghost you invited!

There are three ghosts and one animal in the palace.

When it comes to society, there seems to be no way to tell how capable your Brother Liu is.

It can only be said that the strength is unknown, and when it is strong, it becomes stronger.

No matter how many dangers we have encountered so far, we have never lost.

There is always a critical moment.

After using force to break the spell, Lao Liu was as handsome as he was when he performed the spell, and he was as cool as he was when he picked up the canopy ruler.

After putting the magic weapon in his pocket, he immediately ran out, feeling more or less embarrassed.

escape?

Escape was impossible.

But our old Philistine Liu is not cowed. He is trying his own way to verify the wide scope of the opponent's technique.

The scope of such an outrageous mourning is definitely not large.

About ten feet is almost enough.

"Hurry up and burn the paper~"

"The strong wind is blowing the dark wind~"

"It's the same between the world and the underworld~"

“If you have money, everything can be arranged~”

"The Dharma altar is above, why don't you bow down to the ground~"

puff-

Old Liu slid out like a leap, his whole face rubbed against the dirt, as if he had been dead for several days and became hard.

He was really stiff and unable to resist, but everything had its pros and cons. Lao Liu verified his inner guess. The opponent opened the forum at a high place, which had obvious bonuses to his spells. He might not be able to stop him from a distance of ten feet.

The sound of the erhu was a little louder, and the nearby soil gradually rose up. It was the skeletal bones that had escaped from the ground and struck again.

Lao Liu breathed repeatedly as quickly as possible to speed up blood circulation. When he recovered a little, he immediately took out the compass and stared at the center of the compass.

The Meridian Needle was swinging left and right, with the red end pointing in the direction of the bone. While observing, he stepped back. At this time, he did not forget to test the effective range of the Sangxi Technique.

When he was about thirteen feet away, Old Liu suddenly knelt down on one knee and pressed the compass on the ground with his five fingers. At this moment, the target of the meridian needle was clear.

"Let's go--"

The crisp sound is deafening!

A coffin nail was shot out by the canopy ruler in the direction of the meridian needle, as fast as lightning.

Instead of being stuck on the ground, it was 'bombed' on the ground. The dust suddenly flew up, and it was difficult to escape even further.

"Thirteen feet, two feet and seven inches!"

Lao Liu thoroughly understood the key elements.

Although the opponent's raising the altar is very high and has bonuses, it also has a limit. It reaches the top at just over thirteen feet. Beyond this distance, the danger is greatly reduced.

It's all a matter of mind.

Bai Bu and others on the rooftop were surprised. No one expected that the greasy middle-aged man below could last so long alone. I really don't look like an expert even if I look at it from left to right.

Which expert can perm afro hair?

Temperament and ability are extremely inconsistent, and there is a strong sense of dissonance.

As Lao Liu thought, this distance was beyond the reach of Bai Bu and others. They did not dare to bet that Lao Liu had no bullets in his gun, so the situation became a bit stalemate.

You don't move and I don't move, staring at each other.

Admittedly, Lao Liu really didn't want to rush over and fight in close combat. It was difficult for him to fight with two fists, not to mention four hands, and he didn't have much confidence in his chances of winning.

Everyone is practicing, so it is absolutely impossible to use only one move to kill the enemy. The principle is similar to that of marching and fighting. Unless the light infantry from afar is crazy, they will not rush into the opponent's strong camp where they are waiting to work.

The more this happened, the more Lao Liu lamented the scholar's foresight. What this boy had done in advance would be crucial in the future.

When he arrived, he saw Lu Xiucai pushing a wooden cart. The four sets of iron-wrapped rollers at the bottom could accelerate at will on the flat ground.

Lu Xiucai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Brother Liu's arms and legs. Although it looked like he had a facial brake, it was just a skin injury and it was not a big problem.

"Just let it go! We want a head-on fight, right? OK! The scholar will give these weaklings a hard job!"

Lu Xiucai tore off the big red cloth on the wooden trolley, then broke it left and right, turning it into a simple altar. Even though the size was not as big as the white cloth one, the sparrow was small and had all the internal organs. on top.

Bai Bu and others on the rooftop were stunned.

I must admit that stabbing my butt with a knife really opened my eyes.

After traveling around the world for so many years, I have never seen a movable altar.

But he was shocked, and when he came to his senses, Bai Bu looked up to the sky and laughed.

Do you really want to fight hard?

How silly.

"Afro, do you really think you can beat me? The demon is as high as the Taoist, and the same Taoist practice, whoever is higher in the altar has the advantage. You are not my opponent, so what will happen even if you open the altar? "

Keyword detected.

Lao Liu's anger level instantly exploded.

Now the most ruthless people use his brain to launch personal attacks.

Damn, don’t you know how much pain I’m in?

I will fuck you today!

It won’t work no matter who comes!

"Xiucai, please stand up and let the idiots know what a college student is!" Old Liu stepped onto the altar and his condition has never been so good.

And then, Lu Xiucai really shocked the opponent's outlook on life.

There was only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. Lu Jinjin's nickname was because of his status as an outstanding graduate of Northeastern University.

What did you learn?

I studied mechanics!

Lu Xiucai pressed the disc shaker on the side of the altar, and then shook it as hard as he could, until afterimages almost appeared.

You can see the altar rising rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

taller and taller.

Higher and higher!

Bai Bu and others were completely confused.

If it was a knife stabbing her butt just now, now it's a chainsaw stabbing Pi Yan, which opened her eyes wide.

What the hell is this?

Ladder?

People with old-fashioned ideas, times have changed!

Understand the power of technology?

Technology and Taoist magic have never been mutually exclusive.

When they are combined, it is indeed too shocking for people of this era.

Seeing Lao Liu's altar getting higher and higher, until the rooftop was more than half a foot long.

Although not much, it is a real advantageous location.

That's right, the magic is as high as the road. Since you have the stronghold advantage, don't blame us for our technology.

Lu Xiucai was so happy that he seemed very excited. This was the first time that he applied mechanical technology to metaphysics.

When he was in Shilibao before, he had to conduct deductions. He had to go to the opponent's base camp and go all out. He would definitely suffer from the geographical advantage. The Shimen branch has been operating for many years. There are too many things that can be used at hand, so it is not a problem to open the forum at any time.

Therefore, we ourselves must have our own Dharma altar in case of emergencies. It is best not to use it, but we must use it correctly when needed.

Lu Xiucai understood that dealing with monsters was not about dealing with evil spirits, but fighting with magic was a high probability event, so he had an idea and applied the knowledge he learned on campus.

Maybe it opened the door to a new world. He became more and more excited while making it, and all kinds of mechanical structures he mastered were piled up one after another.

Then there is this technological altar that blinds the eyes of the opposite dog.

Lu Xiucai didn't know if any of his predecessors had made something similar in the past, but anyway, he felt great doing it and was full of pride.

Now that the technology altar has its best use, the altar will be set up on the rooftop opposite, right? OK! I was also thunderous.

A fight in front of each other with gongs and drums?

It could not be better.

"You guys! This is for you!"

Lu Xiucai can be called the MVP of the whole game. If it hadn't been for his flash of inspiration, the two brothers would most likely have been blamed here.

Old Liu, who was standing on the altar, was not idle, and the next step was the hard food.

Use your finger as a pen to write tables and strokes.

Then he slammed the table and pointed the black dragon flag directly at the sky, sounding like a loud bell.

"Yuan Junshan's tears are in vain!"

"It is to use anger to protect the country!"

"Because of the disappointment in the world, Shunyu Nei's support!"

"Raise the flag of righteousness to purge the evildoers!"

"It connects Baiyue to the south and three rivers to the north!"

"The iron cavalry is in groups, and the jade shafts are connected!"

"Hailing red millet, the storage is exhausted!"

"Jiangpu Yellow Flag, how far can it be restored?"

"The sound of the class sounds and the north wind rises, and the sword energy rushes and the south is leveled!"

"If you whisper, the mountains will collapse; if you shout, the situation will change!"

"Control the enemy with this, how can the enemy not be destroyed!"

"If you use this to achieve great results, there is nothing you can't do!"

Suddenly, the situation suddenly changed, and the strong wind roared, blowing up countless yellow papers in front of Old Liu, like golden rain falling from the sky, like a god general mobilizing the heavenly soldiers!

Where can I find the usual filthy philistine virtues of cowardice and criticizing?

The whole one master master master master.

Even the scholars in the audience were a little stunned.

Damn it, Zhen, are you serious?

Brother Liu, don’t be like this, I still prefer you in everyday life!

It's a technique I've never seen before. Brother Liu, you are too thoughtful. Are you hiding something secret from your brother?

It’s no wonder that Lu Xiucai was confused, because even San Yuan and Lao Kang had never seen Brother Liu use this trick. Ever since the battle at Yaowang Valley, Lao Liu had not been idle when he was looking at the teahouse alone, trying to find out which Shangqing sect He carefully studied the ancient books given to him by the master.

In the past, Lao Liu could only learn about half of it. It was not because he was lazy, but because it was completely enough in Shiliba Village, and he really couldn't understand the second half. But if you want to improve your strength, you must thoroughly understand the ancient books. One of them is Qi Tan. Lao Liu couldn't fully understand the techniques, but he could work behind closed doors. Fortunately, the battle at Yaowang Valley opened his eyes, combining the essence of Sanyuan Qian Dou Hai and Lao Kangqian Liao Shengnu.

Is your own moral conduct not enough to borrow the power of heaven and earth? Then learn from Lao Kang's book of writing a watch to raise the war, and adjust the feng shui of this place.

Is your own moral character not enough to maintain this technique? Then learn the three-yuan Bagua Flowing Cloud Formation to surround a small area of ​​heaven and earth in Feng Shui.

Not forgetting his original intention, Lao Liu’s original purpose of joining was to learn some hard skills.

Judging from the results, he did it.

Bai Bu's face on the rooftop opposite changed suddenly. He was the only one who could see what this method was.

"Five Battalions of Divine Generals!!!"

(End of this chapter)