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Chapter 4 I’m just a cashier
For a moment, Li Dongzhi wished he could whip Kang Muang with a whip dipped in chili oil, then dip him in the sauce and eat him alive.

Do you still have leaders in your eyes?

Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning when you run away?

Li Dongzhi was angry and angry.

What I hate is that Kang Muang is unethical.

The anxious thing was that the thief was running as fast as he could, but he was paralyzed on the ground and was so frightened that he couldn't move at all.

However, he soon discovered that Kang Muang did not escape alone.

After the boy turned back, he actually walked towards the terrifying door panel with something in his hand.

The large Kanto Liaowei is about the thickness of a thumb, and the tip is dripping with cinnabar.

The penholder is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the bottom is engraved with mountains, rivers and vegetation.

At first glance, it is not ordinary.

Li Dongzhi was surprised when he saw that this boy had already written a dragon or snake on the door panel, accompanied by a spell that ordinary people could not understand.

"Your Majesty's decree, Yuan Henry Zhen."

"The divine ink burns, and the thunderbolt disputes arise."

"A stroke of calligraphy and painting on a lotus head can bless peace forever."

"The two edicts protect the Dharma and protect the people in the house."

"The three strokes of the imperial emblem are gilded with gold characters to protect Li Sha from climbing the high building."

"Thunder, fire, rain and lightning will bind ghosts and subjugate evil spirits, and eliminate all disasters and karma. I respectfully send you off to my ancestor."

If the old Taoist priests from the North and South Taoist sects were here, they would definitely admire this good boy for using the talisman so skillfully and skillfully at such a young age.

The ink-opening spell, the pen-drawing spell, and the paper-stretching spell remain unchanged.

Ordinary people have quite a few misunderstandings about talismans.

It is believed that the key lies in the head, gallbladder and foot of the talisman.

Yes, no.

If there were no three spells to ask the Patriarch to draw the pen, the talisman would be no different from ordinary yellow paper.

In addition, the drawing of the talisman is not finished.

Just as you invited the Patriarch, you must send him back respectfully.

The etiquette and rules must not be missed at all. Only in this way can the complete process of a set of talismans be considered.

Stretch it out a little bit more.

Taoist skills are mainly composed of four categories: talismans, incantations, tactics, and steps.

That is, talismans, spells, hand tactics, and Gang steps.

Expanding outwards, there are Qimen, Dharma seals, etc.

But no matter which one, it requires years of practice to achieve success.

At this time, Kang Muang first used the talisman, and along with the blessing of the incantation, he used the door panel as the talisman paper and painted the head, gall, and foot of the talisman in large strokes, all in one stroke.

Just the level of a lotus head requires at least several years of hard work to gain its charm.

Then use the trick to control the house and exorcise the evil spirits.

Use the little finger to pass through the back of the ring finger, then hook it with the middle finger and pinch the horizontal lines of the palm with the middle finger, press the index finger with the big finger, and finally pinch the left side of the middle finger with the tip of the big finger.

"Hurry up as a law!"

With Kang Mu'ang's last word of command, the large number of cinnabar characters on the door panel seemed to instantly brighten and return to nature.

It was at this point that the numerous terrifying ghost hands that reached into the courtyard seemed to have touched an absolute taboo. White smoke was coming out, accompanied by ghosts crying and howling, and they scrambled back outside the courtyard. It was completely different from the terrifying scene just now. There's even a sense of joy.

After disappearing in the blink of an eye, everything returned to its original state, as if they had never appeared.

Although Li Dongzhi didn't understand the principle, he was still shocked, and his eyes changed when he looked at Kang Muang.

It feels like paying a lot of money to go to a brothel to pick a courtesan, only to find out after you get on the kang that the woman's money is bigger than yours.

very fascinated.

Very confused.

"Who are you?"

Kang Muang replied with a matter-of-fact expression: "The new accountant."

Li Dongzhi almost got angry.

Whose accountant can do such fancy things?
You have the ability to use it early!

I was almost scared to death!

Kang Muang patted the door panel, "We will continue to open mountains and build roads in the future. In order to have a good night's sleep, I suggest you keep this door panel with you. What do you think, leader?"

"Bring it! You must bring it!" Li Dongzhi wished he could carry this door panel wherever he went in the future. After all, if he encountered ghosts and gods, the pistol in his arms would not be as useful as this door panel.

If it weren't for Kang Muang, Li Dongzhi would have thought that what he just said was an illusion and a dream.

Immediately after thinking of something, he quickly took Kang Muang's hand, his tone lacking any dignity from a superior. "Just now Xiaokang, you asked if there was anything strange, right? In fact, there really was. Two workers knocked down a stone niche this morning——"

Before the words fell, the knock on the door rang again.

Li Dongzhi's hair stood on end as if reflexively, and he hid behind Kang Muang.

"Sir! Is Chief Li here? The bald man and the old man from the third team collided with each other. They were both injured and sent to Dr. Guo. The workers were all buzzing and didn't know what was going on. It made people panic. There are still people who are preparing. Leave after dawn, and you won’t even get paid, so you have to make an idea!”

Upon hearing this, Li Dongzhi immediately looked at Kang Muang.

The bald man from the third team and the old man got into trouble?

If it wasn't a coincidence, it must have something to do with the knocked down stone niche.

So damn busy.

It’s just chatting with cats and teasing dogs. Can you touch the evil things in the wild?

"What kind of evil is it?" Li Dongzhi pretended to be calm and shouted loudly, "They must have gone to the kitchen to steal wine and drank too much. Tell all the teams to sleep peacefully. I will ask the kitchen to add two meat dishes tomorrow. Also, Let everyone from the third team come here, I want to give you a lecture."

Li Dongzhi knew how terrifying the rumors were.

Nowadays, the progress of the project has not reached even one-tenth, and the workers have run away and are doing nothing.

This matter is related to the future of the three provinces of Guandong. Marshal Zhang personally ordered the supervision and there must be no mistakes.

Therefore, Li Dongzhi could only try his best to appease the workers, and then call the people from the third team over to give a thorough explanation. If something evil happened, he must not make it public.

After finishing all this work, it was already dawn and it was already dawn.

Zhao Sanyuan's knocking sound came from outside the hospital, signaling the beginning of a new day.

Because the people in the third team did not know the depth of the situation and did not explain the process clearly, Li Dongzhi thought that everyone worked together to control the situation, so he did not take Zhao Sanyuan seriously.

"Oh, what a troubled time it has been, Xiaokang, what do you think we should do next?"

Kang Muang yawned, "To be on the safe side, of course I'll ask a senior monk to do it to see what happened."

Li Dongzhi deeply agreed.

There are specialties in the art, so I believe it would be a good idea to find a few eminent monks to practice it.

But he did not expect that this decision would plunge the engineering team into a greater crisis.

noon.

There are only a few people inside the station, and workers have already arrived at the construction site to use sledgehammers to lay the rails.

In front of a small mound.

Zhao Sanyuan lit three sticks of incense and inserted them into the black incense bowl he carried with him.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters of laws and regulations."

"Hu Huang is always a python, protect your side."

"Good deeds and merits will come quickly"

After praying for the immortal's incantation, Zhao Sanyuan made a circle with his right toe and stepped on the ground, bowing respectfully.

Then his whole body trembled slightly, but he quickly suppressed it.

Real Dingxiang disciples all have the ability to invite immortals to take over, but capable disciples will not be tied up by the immortal family unless it is necessary.

The true God does not possess people, and possessing people is not the true God.

Firstly, it is because tying up the whole body is very harmful to the disciple's body. The more times it is done, the worse the condition becomes.

Secondly, if the disciple cannot take the lead and the immortals rush to him every time he chants the curse, it proves that he is not very capable and cannot control his own immortal hall. The disciple does not have to do anything else all day long and is tied up. You can die from exhaustion.

"Did something happen?"

On the hill, at some point, there was a young man wearing a square hat sitting, his eyes dark and shining.

Zhao Sanyuan did not raise his head, still staring at the three sticks of incense, "What a big deal. If it wasn't for the sake of swaying a large spoon in a pot, I would have killed both people and ghosts last night."

But the young man in the square hat was gloating about his misfortune, his eyes rolling around, "That ghost is really nothing, but if you add hundreds of them together, you might have to spend some time on your own."

The speaker has the intention, and the listener has the intention.

hundreds of?
What a joke!
There aren't that many lonely ghosts around here.

It’s not like you’re rushing to a big fucking market!
Zhao Sanyuan had a bad feeling, "Did you ask?"

The young man in the square hat laughed dumbly, "Tsk tsk~ You don't take me, Huang Xiaoliu, seriously, do you? As the messenger of our Daxian Hall, if you don't understand this, I still have to... What kind of Tao, what kind of fairy will you become?"

The four great immortal clans, Hu, Huang, Chang Mang, have a long history.

Some say it can be traced back to the Battle of Mingtiao, while others say it can be traced back to the Battle of Zhuolu. There are different opinions.

What is certain is that it was correct very early on.

If you have history, you must have a foundation.

The generation of Huang Xian - the principles of heaven are constantly ascending to the sky, the earth is beautiful and precious, and the mountains are small.

As the 14th generation of the Huang family's immortal clan, Huang Xiaoliu has his own arrogance and ability.

Moreover, not all immortal families are qualified to be responsible for the horse racing in the Immortal Hall.

(End of this chapter)