Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 270
In a few days, he would leave the mountain city, so Ding Ermiao considered that it would be better to have a mountain-shaking tiger attack in Yaohai Park.

Originally, Ding Ermiao planned to change the Feng Shui layout here to restrain the powerful evil spirits here.Who would have known that Lin Xiruo actually said it couldn't be done for a simple small project.

Now I can only do my best to reduce the evil spirit here before leaving.

When Wan Shugao heard about Ding Ermiao's plan, he was very excited, just like a child setting off firecrackers during the New Year, which was both nervous and exciting.He declared himself brave and said: "Brother Ermiao, I will go with you tonight!"

Ding Ermiao nodded and said, "It's still early now. Let's go back to Sister Ruping's place first. After twelve o'clock, we can climb over the wall and go in."

It was only around ten o'clock when we returned to Rupingtu Restaurant.There were still a few tables of diners in the restaurant, which was noisy.

Ding Ermiao ran to the kitchen and pretended to help, but Hongyu pushed him out with a smile and said: "Where can there be a grown man carrying dishes? Go and have a rest. There are only these few tables of guests, and I can be busy." Come……"

Looking at Hongyu's smiling face, Ding Ermiao felt a little guilty and reluctant.She has just arrived, but Ma Shan is leaving, leaving her alone in this cold city, alas...

After going up to the attic, Ding Ermiao felt a little sad, so she simply spread a mat on the roof and slept on her back, looking at the stars and thinking about her thoughts.

Wan Shugao pondered Ding Ermiao's every move and asked, "Brother Ermiao, is there something on your mind?"

"No." Ding Ermiao shook his head slightly.

"Brother Ermiao, I know you are attracted to that Gu Qinglan, right?" Wan Shugao said with a smile: "Men are all like this, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. It's okay, I understand. , I will help you hide it from sister-in-law Xiaoxiao."

"Fuck, it's a shame that Xiaoxiao is so good to you, and even said that he would transfer you to work in the bank of Ji's Group. Are you worthy of your sister-in-law?" Ding Ermiao sighed and said again:
"The weak water is three thousand, I only take one gourd to drink. Although Gu Qinglan is beautiful, I only want to look at it for eye-catching purposes. I have no other thoughts. Believe it or not..."

Wan Shugao laughed shamelessly and said: "Brother Ermiao, in fact, it is also a job for me to follow you to catch ghosts. It has always been my ideal to eliminate violence and ensure justice, and to do justice for heaven..."

Damn it, Ding Ermiao couldn't laugh or cry.I thought to myself, who could not understand your little trick with thousands of books?It’s not just catching ghosts to get money, so why don’t you want to do it if I give you a serious job?It's his uncle's fault that he's talking about his ideals!
Turning sideways, Ding Ermiao closed her eyes to relax.I originally wanted to say a few words to him, but I thought about leaving. I felt a little melancholy in my heart, so I just kept silent.

Regarding the news about cooperating with Gu Qinglan and about to leave the mountain city, Ding Ermiao did not want to tell Wan Shugao in advance.Save this girl who is crying and crying, and others think she has an abnormal relationship with him.

Wan Shugao, who didn't know the inside story, was still chattering away, planning the blueprint for the future, saying that he would open a ghost hunting agency in the mountain city, and then develop chain stores and go global...

After talking to himself for a long time, Wan Shugao felt bored when Ding Ermiao didn't say a word, so he shut up.

……

At 11:30, when Rupingtu Restaurant was about to close, Ding Ermiao took her umbrella and treasure bag, and headed straight to the park with Wan Shugao.

But before leaving, Ding Ermiao picked up a bottle of white wine and stuffed it into his treasure bag.Wan Shugao was dumbfounded. He didn't know why Ding Ermiao was bringing wine, but he didn't dare to ask, so he just followed behind in confusion.

The moon is bright.

The two of them found a secluded place along the outer wall of the park. After seeing that no one was around, Ding Ermiao jumped up to the top of the wall, then stretched out his hand and pulled Wan Shugao up.

After climbing over the wall, there was silence in the park, as if there were two completely different worlds from the outside.

Stepping onto the covered bridge, Ding Ermiao strode toward the island in the middle of the lake.The mountains on the island are covered with lush vegetation, and the moonlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, illuminating the ground with mottled patches.

The night wind suddenly picked up, the branches and leaves were whirling, the moon was lingering, and the shadows were scattered.

Ding Ermiao looked around and found a relatively open slope to the west of the pavilion.He put down his backpack and dug out the paper charm that locked the black tomb.

After chanting several spells, Ding Ermiao lit a fire and burned the paper charm.

Kurozuka was released from the paper talisman, stayed for a moment, and was about to escape.

"Pfft!" Ding Ermiao never let him escape, but a mouthful of blood mist froze him.

"Last chance, do you want to speak human words? If you don't, you will be wiped out tonight!" Ding Ermiao held Ten Thousand Thousand Slashes in his hand and pressed against Heizuka Ghost's chest.

There was a look of fear on Kurozuka's face, but his eyes were still unruly, like a vulture, showing bursts of yin and perversity...

"Okay, I guess your mother is good at it!"

Ding Ermiao was furious, but still used the paper talisman to collect Heizhong, turned around and handed it to Wan Shugao, saying: "Wrap this paper talisman around the cannon with tape. Wrap it tightly, then light it and blow him up!"

Wan Shugao was overjoyed at the thought of being able to personally execute Japanese Japs and avenge his compatriots who died in the war decades ago.He squatted down, carefully laid the paper charms on the firecrackers, and then wrapped them in circles with transparent tape.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that Wan Shugao stood up, handed the firecrackers to Ding Ermiao, and asked, "Is that okay, Brother Ermiao?"

Ding Ermiao looked at it and said, Damn, how many layers are wrapped in it? The firecrackers are even thicker.He waved his hand: "Light the fire!"

"Yes!" Wan Shugao laughed, walked away with the cannon, then bent down to put the firecracker on the ground, lit a cigarette, and finally stuck out his butt, lit the fuse with the cigarette, and ran back quickly.

Sparks flickered on the lead and there was a chirping sound.Then, there was a loud noise and the earth shook!

There seemed to be a faint wailing sound from the black grave.

The dust kicked up by the explosion fell, and confetti flew in the sky...

"Brother Ermiao, we have made such a big noise, will anyone from the park come to check?" Wan Shugao looked around and said, "Let's leave quickly to avoid getting into trouble?"

Ding Ermiao looked up at the sky without saying a word.

After a long time, he took out the bottle of white wine from his backpack, unscrewed the cap, raised his head, and drank half the bottle of wine with a slurp!
"Brother Ermiao, what are you doing?" Wan Shugao asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Ding Ermiao raised her head and took another sip of wine, then threw the bottle into the distance.

Under Wan Shugao's gaze, with a clang of swords, Ding Ermiao had already killed ten thousand people in his hands.

"puff……!"

Ding Ermiao opened his mouth and sprayed the white wine he had just held in his mouth on the sword. Then he made a wrong foot, turned his wrist over, and the person spewed out water like a dragon, and the sword spit out letters like a silver snake.
"When I was drunk, I read the sword by burning the lamp, and I dreamed of the horn-blowing company. Eight hundred miles apart, my subordinates were burning, and the sound of fifty-stringed strings flipping outside the Great Wall. - Autumn troops on the battlefield!"

Ding Ermiao was dancing with his sword and reciting poems. His steps were sometimes erratic and sometimes as still as a mountain.The sword in his hand is also fast and slow, with a clear rhythm.

"Thousands of miles of fighting to explore the tiger's den, three cups of sword drawn to dance in the dragon spring!"

The sword light suddenly surged, sparkling and elegant like a bolt of lightning, catching people's hearts. It also seemed like streaks of lightning, swimming around Ding Ermiao, but no one could be seen except the sword light!
Wan Shugao on the side was dumbfounded and took a few steps back involuntarily.

"Open the bottle with your arms and drink my wine. When you are drunk, you will strike the sword and let the dragon roar!"

Ding Ermiao kept dancing with his sword and chanting poems, as if he was crazy.

"Good swordsmanship, good sword!" An old voice suddenly floated over, and then another desolate Buddha's name: "Amitabha..."

(End of this chapter)