Demon Exchange

Chapter 26 Fighting

Xiang Ming turned the beads on a string of red sandalwood bracelets on his left wrist, and coughed hard!The gas-eater immediately understood what he meant, black air billowed all over his body, and he hung from the ceiling with a strange cry, swinging like a monkey in autumn, extremely fast...

The coldness in Ning Qiu's heart became more and more intense, and he already guessed that today's class reunion was a hoax.

Everyone is probably the ration prepared by Xiang Ming for this gas-eater!

Darker than myself!
Seeing the qi-eating ghost getting closer and closer, he crossed his hands and clasped his fists, his index fingers stretched out close to each other, and his middle fingers were clasped on the index fingers, forming the Buddhist Great Vajra Wheel mudra, sinking his qi into the dantian, and said in a low voice: " Om (an)!"

The sound didn't sound very loud, but to the ears of the gas eater, it was like thunder from nine heavens, it staggered and bumped into it!
Ning Qiu's hands changed the external binding seal, which was extremely simple, just like clasping fists with both hands, and then spit out the second syllable: "Well!" The gas-eater bumped into him, let out a scream, and the black energy all over his body collapsed, Touching Ning Qiu's skin was like sticking to a red hot iron, and it sizzled immediately... just like roasting meat on an iron plate!
Standing in the exchange, Yemeng saw all this through the ginkgo leaves, showing a slight smile: "Buddhist Avalokitesvara secret mantra, the boss is not limited to using only Taoist mantras..."

The secret mantra of Avalokitesvara originated from Buddhism.

But some people in Taoism also use it, because it can deter ghosts and evil spirits, and it can also be used for cultivation.

The secret mantra is not long, and has six characters in total, also known as the six-character mantra, which are Om, Ma, Ni, Ba, Mi, Hum.In the 90s TV series Jigong Biography, this secret curse often appeared...

It is said that reciting this mantra often can open the door of human wisdom, and can also save a hundred sufferings invisibly, and the karmic injustice of the three generations!
In the corridor of the hotel, the gas-eater was lying on the ground trembling. The Buddhist secret mantra is not only a mantra for saving the world from suffering, but also a sword to destroy demons and ghosts!This is not surprising. There are Bodhisattvas with kind eyebrows and kind eyes who can save all living beings in the temple, but there is also no shortage of angry-eyed King Kong who subdues demons and demons...

According to Ning Qiu's understanding, although the Buddha saved the world.

But there is always a part that is out of the scope of human beings and cannot be measured...

Looking at the ghoul on the ground, Ning Qiu squatted down and wiped his shoes, then stood up and took a step forward, stepping on the back of the gas-eater!Suddenly, the green smoke rose, and it let out a hoarse scream in pain. This sound can only be heard by those who can see it...

It turned out that Ning Qiu stuffed a piece of Taishan talisman paper into the sole of the shoe under the pretense of polishing his shoes.

The weight of the talisman on it is not as heavy as Mount Tai, but it weighs about a thousand catties, which is far from what a ghost like a gas eater can resist.

Xiang Ming used blood from his fingertips to feed the gas-eating ghost every day, reaching a certain level of mind-to-heart connection. At this time, the gas-eater was stepped on the ground by Ning Qiu, and almost lost his soul. It was wet, and I wiped it subconsciously, and I don't know when a lot of nosebleeds came out...

He had calculated thousands of times, but he never figured out that this kind of existence still exists among his classmates.

The stunned students didn't know at all, but in less than 2 minutes, Xiang Ming and Ning Qiu had a secret fight...

Severe dizziness surged in his head, Xiang Ming held the door of the box, a female classmate came up to offer courtesy and wanted to help him, maybe he was dazzled by the backlash, he changed his usual appearance, and yelled ferociously: "Get out!" The female classmate was so frightened that she fell to the ground, covered her face with her hands, stood up, cursed in her heart and ran out of the box...

No one knew what kind of gunpowder the old squad leader ate, and it exploded all of a sudden.

Xiang Ming knew the importance of gas-eaters to him. He must not lose it, and he dared not lose it. He turned the beads with trembling hands: "Come back!"

The gas-eater who was trampled under his feet was shocked, turned into thick black air and rolled towards Xiang Ming...

If you want to go, how can it be so easy!

After leaving, how does he know about trading currency?
Ning Qiu turned around and took a big step, turning his strength to the peak, grasping the black air with his right hand, and spit out the third and fourth syllables: "Wow! Ba!" The black air was pinched by five fingers like cotton candy, and twisted vigorously Can't get away from it!The face of the gas-eater emerged from it, and he opened his mouth to bite his wrist. Ning Qiu added another syllable: "Hum!" The gas-eater withered instantly, and the black energy dissipated a lot...

How could there be such a person...

how come……

Isn't he just a nerd...

hateful……

Xiang Ming's eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven orifices were filled with blood, and he felt his vision go black, subconsciously reached out to Ning Qiu, and begged, "I was wrong...I was wrong, give it back to me... I beg you , don't take it away..."

Ning Qiu glanced at the waiter next to him, and said calmly: "Did you see that the seven-hole blood that drank in your hotel is still going to wait for him to die?"

The waiters woke up like a dream. Tonight's box was bought by this young man with a big wallet. His status may not be as high as that of other guests, but if something happens, it is still very easy to get them these waiters.Being reminded by Ning Qiu, they all started to move, hurriedly lifted Xiang Ming up, and were about to send him to the hospital...

Ning Qiu held the ginkgo leaves in his hand: "Let's start recycling."

Yemeng stood at the door of the Treasure Pavilion, tapped the void with her finger, and the ripples opened!

The ginkgo leaves emitted a huge suction force, and the gas-eater let out bursts of wailing, struggling to be sucked in...

After coming over for a while, Yemeng's voice came: "A gas-eater at the beginning of the climate, worth ten trading coins, will the boss trade it back?"

Ning Qiu: "Yes."

After a while, Yemeng's voice said: "Ten trading coins have been included in the name of the boss. The trading coins are special currency of the exchange and can only be used by the boss alone. Depending on the value of the coins, they can be used to extract or rent items in the Collection Pavilion... "

Ning Qiu suddenly realized that it was used in such a way.

This exchange not only wants to make money from the customers, but even the boss. He smiled and said, "Yemeng, your way of speaking reminds me of the systems in those online novels, which are a special form of artificial intelligence... ...but you're more human."

During Yemeng's deep sleep, she can only sense everything in the exchange, but cannot perceive the real world.

Not knowing what the online novel system Ning Qiu was talking about, she bowed slightly: "The guardian serves the exchange, serves the boss, whatever the boss says, Night Dream is what..."

After the gas eater was brought into the Collection Pavilion, he also cut off contact with Xiang Ming.

Being supported by someone, his legs suddenly went limp, his eyes turned black, and he passed out...

At the same time, in the presidential box on the 23rd floor of the hotel, there were more than a dozen people gathered around a large round table to argue with each other.Just Liu Dong, his brothers and sisters, and some relatives...

He didn't expect that after getting rid of his father and second brother, what should have been left were small fish and shrimps.

It turned out that Fifth Sister was the most difficult to deal with, in order to compete for the property.

I don't know where to invite an old man in a Chinese tunic suit. He is very evil. Just standing there, he exudes a frightening and strange aura.

If you get stiff later, your bodyguard may not be your opponent!
At this moment, the complexion of the old man in the Chinese tunic suit changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He took out a long silver needle and stuck it into his neck. He was relieved, but his eyes were still shocked. In a low voice, "There are tall people in this hotel, my nephew is out of luck..."

(End of this chapter)