Bone Picker

Chapter 112 Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles

"Isn't this playing hooligans?" This really refreshed my three views.

"Don't be impatient, this kind of thing is very common and realistic in today's society, but based on what I know about you, you definitely won't go there, and you won't join them, right?"

"Of course, these stinky fish and rotten shrimps still want to be with me, and they want to use the name of the association to block me, are they worthy?" I cursed.

"It's right if you don't go! This is obviously the last time they made them pay 6000 million yuan, and now they are going to retaliate against you. It's hard to see, and I will use this thing to disgust you."

"I know, I thought of it too."

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much. One is that you seldom go out to help people watch things. At most, your five old husbands have something to do. You can take a look at it. You help your old father-in-law to watch things. They don't care, right? What's more, if they really find fault, don't you still have me, you say it's my assistant, mainly for me, you help me, anyway, don't you often use me as a shield, I'm used to it Now, this time I will take the initiative to stand up and make you happy too."

"Cut..." Hearing Zibuyu say this, I felt a little better.

"Also, people will see things when they look at them, so they won't be able to see them when they cast spells, right? If any bastard targets you again, you can cast spells on it and teach it a lesson, so that you can vent your anger and return If you can show them off, you know that Li Mobai is not easy to mess with, right?"

"Uh, this method is not bad. I think the vice president made this certificate. No, I can't bear it now. I want to clean it up today."

"Hey, don't worry, I've just left, and you're ready to do something, you wait for me anyway, and I'll protect you, or I'll make your old man turn around and go back."

"No, no, I can take care of it by myself. I don't need your guardian for this stinky fish and rotten shrimp."

"You'd better be more careful."

"Okay, I see, hang up."

"Okay, call me if you need anything."

"Ah."

After speaking, I hung up the phone and made a decision in my heart.

I can't bear this tone, and I'm going to do it tonight.

In fact, my idea is also very simple, which is to teach this Murong Yuanshan a profound lesson.

Killing them directly is not realistic, nor is it my style.

My idea is to prick him into a villain.

Many people may have heard of it, that is to make a little puppet and then prick the puppet with a needle, thus affecting the targeted person.

This method is very commonly used among the people, especially some old women. If there are some conflicts between neighbors, they will secretly use the method of stabbing villains to retaliate against each other.

But generally, these people make random pricks, holding needles and pricking randomly.

Some have worked, but some have turned the villain into a hedgehog and it doesn't work either.

That's because they don't know the right way.

Among those of us who know how to do it, one hits one.

But when I was getting ready, the horn of a car came from the gate.

I looked down and saw Wang Kaiyuan's car driving back.

Zibuyu opened the car door, got out of the car, and waved to Wang Kaiyuan, telling him to go back first.

I have to go, I have to say, Zibuyu can deal with this buddy.

When something really happens, he really does.

This is probably already at my old husband's house, knowing that I want to do it, I immediately returned.

After Wang Kaiyuan's car left, he looked up at the top of the building, saw me just in time, exchanged glances with me, and immediately entered the door and went upstairs.

After a while, he came to the top of the building, and when he saw my first sentence, he asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, have you heard of it?"

"I've heard that there are two sets of acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine, one for yin and one for yang. The yin is the thirteen needles of ghost gate, and the yang is the nine needles of Huiyang, but I don't know how to do it."

"I can."

"Then why do you want to use the ghost door thirteen needles? This is the method of acupuncture, and Murong Yuanshan will not be arrested here, so why don't you give him the acupuncture in person?" Zi looked at me without knowing what to say.

"You don't need to be so troublesome, just stick a needle in the air." While speaking, Cong took out the puppet, that is, the villain.

Zibuyu looked at the lifelike little figure in my hand, opened his mouth in surprise, and asked me, "Can it work?"

"Sure, just wait and see." I was full of confidence.

The villain has a complete set of clothes, stuffed with straw, and his limbs and head are lifelike.

The key point is that a piece of cloth was pasted on the villain's back, and Murong Yuanshan's birth date was written on the cloth.

The most important thing is that the villain's clothes are stuffed with a few strands of Murong Yuanshan's hair.

This is the last time he came to my house, he dropped it on my sofa, and I put it away.

This is the medium of the practice, and it is also the key to the success of the spell.

Not only hair, but also fingernails, teeth, or the skin of feet.

Use this medium to create a connection between the villain and himself.

Then by piercing the villain, I can feel it.

This spell is done.

"I thought you were going to do some unfathomable spells, and you rushed back to help you without stopping, but I didn't want to be a villain."

"Isn't this villain unpredictable?" I asked him with a smile.

"Tch, this spell is too popular among folks, and those aunts who have grievances will do it."

"Don't say what is advanced or not, as long as it works, just wait and see if you don't believe me."

"Okay, then I'll just watch, such a villain can still be played by you!"

I looked up at the stars in the sky. The casting of any spell is related to the movement of the stars in the sky. As for the connection, it is up to the caster to observe and comprehend.

The attitude of ancient warlocks towards spellcasting was very rigorous and respectful.

Usually choose a date, fast, bathe and change clothes, and then watch the stars, and then do it after you feel the feeling.

I don't have so much time to do these preparations now.

I stared at the stars in the sky intently, looking for the position of the Big Dipper.

Once you've found it, determine its general orientation.

One of my thoughts penetrated into the puppet.

The puppet suddenly trembled.

I know that this villain has a connection with Murong Yuanshan himself.

In the paper figurine, of course, I saw a phantom, yes, it was the image of the old man in Tang suit who came to my house before, it was Murong Yuanshan.

I reached out and took out a silver needle for acupuncture from the needle bag, and stabbed it towards the villain's ghost, until the needle went all the way, leaving only the needle outside.

"Ah..." The villain suddenly let out a miserable howl.

It made me tremble, not to mention being silent, even I was shocked.

I knew this spell would be successful, but I didn't expect it to be so immediate.

"Who? To plot against me?" Murong Yuanshan scolded from the villain.

(End of this chapter)