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I see these eyes.

Vivian was startled instinctively, and I stopped her just as she was about to make a move.

next second.

I said to the owner of the eyes: "Mr. Cheng, you knew everything earlier?"

In the dark passage, the old man of the Cheng family leaned on a cane and smiled in a very low voice: "In the mid-80s, great immortals were rampant in Hong Kong. There were so-called qigong masters from the mainland, as well as super immortals born from the mainland. For a while , Hong Kong people regard it as a treasure, and spend precious money to invite them to their homes to perform exercises for their families and pray for prosperity. But soon, Hong Kong people discovered that ninety-nine percent of the so-called masters and masters are liars. Experts often disdain this, and have no intention of showing their supernatural powers."

I laughed and said, "Old man, you are a real master."

Mr. Cheng smiled: "I've been in the business world all my life! I can't see this trick. This big business has already collapsed. So, come, Mr. Xiao Ji, come and taste your Qiyi cake with me."

I said: "Very good."

Five minutes later, Mr. Cheng and I were sitting at a table in the kitchen. He cleaned his hands, picked up a piece of extremely thin golden pancake, dipped it in icing sugar, and chewed it lightly.

"Well, not bad, the medicinal fragrance is strong, sweet and refreshing, very soft, very suitable for my old man's teeth, not bad, not bad, authentic!" The old man said, ate four pieces of cake in one go, and then took the paper towel Wiping his hands, he said, "A few days ago, those words suddenly appeared in the yard of my home. Actually, I knew it early in the morning. Because, no one in my family knew it. I have the habit of getting up early, basically at four o'clock in the morning every day. , I'll get up."

Speaking of this, the old man sneered: "I can't help it, I'm old, my prostate is not good, and I urinate more."

"When I read the words, I knew that there were people making troubles. Because I, Cheng, was in the business world. Not only did I make friends everywhere, but I definitely made enemies at all. Where did the theory of destroying my family come from. So, before dawn, I called Called a good friend and he told me to stand still..."

When the old man said this, he smiled and said, "I had an idea in my mind, so I simply pretended not to know it. Let the children deal with it by themselves."

I listen to this, let me ask one more question: "Mr., do you know who this ghost is?"

The old man didn't speak, but dipped his fingers in water and wrote a word on the table.

I read the words and was surprised.

The old man said: "Love is a poor person, this person! When they got married, I opposed it. Because the family status is wrong! The second word for family is an old-fashioned view, but for both parties in the marriage, it is okay for a man to marry a poor wife. Well, what I'm afraid of is that a woman marries a poor man. Do you understand this?"

I nodded: "I understand."

The old man said with emotion: "Tomorrow, you should act according to plan! You don't need to show any affection. Besides, I have already greeted Officer Luo on Lantau Island."

Me: "Take care of yourself, sir."

Old Mr. Cheng said with a smile: "My friend has already read it for me. I still have eight years to live. Haha, I don't die so fast."

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly occurred to me, and I asked, "Why doesn't the old man ask your friend to help you recuperate your body..."

Old Master Cheng was relieved: "Young man, you still don't understand Hong Kong people. Between people, especially the same generation, you can't just forcefully say the word 'beg', do you understand?",

I understand that there are a lot of complicated human feelings in it.

The word "humanity" is greater than God!

If you open your mouth to beg, people will definitely not ask you for money.If you don't pay, you owe a debt of favor, but for such a trivial matter, it's not worth the debt of favor.

So, sometimes, we are like this, easily, unable to open our mouths, begging to say a word 'begging'.

But now, I am different from Mr. Cheng.

My status, lowliness, my seniority, to put it bluntly, I am a grandson.

Mr. Cheng asked me to do things, so I can let go of everything and say what I have.

Therefore, this is also the purpose of the Nanhai Medicine King, a letter, pointing me here!

Now, I really know the subtleties of the word 'relationship'.It is far from as simple and clear as imagined.The knowledge in it is enough for a person to study for several lifetimes.

I chatted with the old man a few more times, it was getting late, and I wanted to help the old man back to his room to rest.The old man said no, he can move alone.

After speaking, Mr. Cheng stood up, smiled at me and said, "Tomorrow, I will see your wonderful performance."

I said: "It must be wonderful!"

When I went back to the room, I let Vivienne sleep on the big bed, and I put my clothes together on the sofa in the square room to deal with it all night.

Get up early the next day.

Just before dawn, I saw Master Song directing the Cheng family to set up a table in the yard.

The Cheng family's sons and daughters also got up early, gathered around, or folded their arms to watch the fun, or ordered people to prepare things.

I got up, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

During the meal break, a text message came from my phone.

See it's from Xiao Qi.

A line above: Boss, your lovely and dedicated employees are waiting for your instructions.

To be honest, based on the tone of the sentence and the analysis of words, this is definitely not what Xiaoqi said.

she!It's Xiaoxian'er!

I replied directly, with a tacit understanding, and acted according to circumstances.

After breakfast, it was rare that Cheng Sixiang didn't come to chase Vivian and me away.I only found out after asking Sister Liu that I was invited by the master to buy cinnabar and other Taoist supplies.

So, I went to the yard with Vivienne, found a cool place, and sold a glass of mineral water to everyone.

After a while, four little demon moths came down from upstairs wrapped in an otherworldly air.

I have no words with them, just silently communicate with each other.

The yard is neatly arranged.

Confession, joss sticks, some fruits, and a big pig's head.

About half an hour later, Cheng Sixiang came back with a bag of cinnabar.

She handed the things to Master Song, who took it, and then ordered his disciples to spread it evenly in several corners of the yard.

After finishing, the master stared!Holding a mahogany sword!Let's do it!

wow...

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I read all the scriptures!This time I heard it clearly, it is the scriptures, why do you invite the gods of the ten directions, the Taishang Laojun, the Jade Emperor, the father-in-law of the land and so on.

This belongs to the high-level magic stick, which is more than one level higher than Mo Zimou.

"Taishang Laojun is as fast as a law! The monster has appeared, the magic mirror of heaven and earth, lock this thing for me!" Master Song roared, holding an ancient bronze mirror, pointed it at a direction in the sky, and shot it suddenly.

At the same time, Shui Dun disciple, whoosh, jumped up high.

This jump has real kung fu in it. For ordinary people, when we take off, we can jump at most half a meter high, and those who jump to one meter are capable people, but this jump is 1.2 meters three!

Bah!

The disciple of Shui Dun gave a clear drink.

Raise your hand, aim at the air, and slap a palm.

The moment he slapped his palm.

Disciple Huo Dun rubbed his palms together violently, and shouted: "Samadhi true fire! Burn out the demons!"

Then, he slammed his two palms in the direction that Shui Dun disciple was slapping.

call!A stream of flames erupted from the ends of the middle finger and little finger.

boom!

Suddenly there was an explosion in the air, followed by exhaustion and smoke!

I guess they have practiced this move countless times, and they have cooperated very tacitly with each other, seamlessly.

Master Song took a bronze mirror and pointed it at the sky.

Disciple Shui Dun jumped up, and when he slapped his palm, a small paper bag wrapped in white paper was thrown out from his palm.

This paper bag was only the size of a matchbox, and everyone was far away. If it wasn't for careful consideration and good eyesight, they wouldn't be able to see any flaws at all.

The contents of the paper bag, through the analysis of the dazzling effect after the explosion, can be seen to be magnesium powder, or gunpowder or other substances.

Disciple of Huo Dun, rush up and light the fire to burn it. In this way, when it is lit, it will form a very amazing visual effect.

In addition, there was a female disciple who stood not one meter away from the blasted object, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, not looking at the objects in the sky.

Obviously, this is a rescue. If the paper bag does not ignite, she will use the fastest method to put away the paper bag on the ground, or take other remedial measures to prevent the leak from appearing.

The cooperation of these four people is seamless and perfect.

Not to mention ordinary people, even experienced old society fritters can't see any flaws!

At this time, Master Song suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Bold monster! You still run after burning! Where are you going?"

"Heaven and earth are righteous, the gods of the ten directions, use my true strength to quickly bind this monster!" Master Song took out a tied straw man from his hand as he spoke, and then pinched his sword fingers and formed a seal. , made another false stroke in the air, and finally snapped, sticking to the straw man.

Just pasted the talisman on.

The master suddenly yelled strangely: "Ah... your hand hurts so much, you monster, how dare you hurt me."

At that moment, he threw the straw man into the air!

He stretched out his hand to grab the case, and picked up a real long sword.

Choke!He drew out his long sword, which was sharp!

Turn around, swing the sword, whoosh!

A sword fell, cutting right in the center of the straw man.

At this moment, the straw man immediately split into two halves, but when the straw man fell to the ground, a puddle of blood gushed out from the ground.

It's best to get blood.

The plastic bag, or pig belly, or the blood vessels in the pig's heart are tightly tied at both ends, filled with blood, and hidden inside the straw man.

A sword fell, and blood gushed out naturally.

In addition, because the straw man is already a vicious thing in the eyes of everyone, no one dares to step forward and look carefully.

Similarly, it took a few years of hard work to cut the grass with one hand, and he couldn't do it.

You have to hone it often, and you have to pick a long sword with a sharp edge!

Also, there are remedies for this.

After the grass man was cut in half, Huo Dun's disciple stepped forward again, rubbing his palms together, hoo, another burst of flames burned directly on the grass man.

At this time, there was a smell of burnt flesh in the air.

Of course, that's not some evildoer!It's the flesh and blood hidden in the straw man.

Master Song was sweating profusely at this moment. He took the teacup again, took a sip, opened his mouth, pointed it at the ground, and puffed...a big gulp of tea.

After spraying, he said with a long sigh of relief: "Hey... finally exterminate this evildoer!"

At this time, I smiled slightly, walked out suddenly, and then clapped my hands and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, what a wonderful magic show!"