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Chapter 189 The way I curse you is gentle
At the foot of Taibai Mountain.

Japanese military camp, inside the secret underground fortress.

In the dark and gloomy passage, only oil lamps and white lanterns flickered candlelight.

Bursts of strange murmurings and chanting of scriptures, accompanied by the sound of drums, came from the cave from time to time.

Rows of young onmyojis, with fearful expressions on their faces, sat cross-legged in front of a circular altar.

According to the orderly position, there is a formation that looks like a chrysanthemum. Each one holds the magic weapon tightly in their hands and performs some kind of ritual.

And on the altar in the middle, the guy paralyzed by Anbeijing was the guy, but now he was not as arrogant as when he first came here, but looked as weak and sick as a gossamer.

The reason is very simple. All the shikigami he sent out last night were killed in battle. These are the shikigami that he can only possess as the head of the family. As a result, he fell down due to this backlash.

I regret that I didn't listen to other people's good advice, and thought that the people here were neglecting their duties, so they allowed the Chinese monks to come and go freely?

It turned out that he was really awesome. The five fierce shikigami he sent out who were connected to each other were so easily wiped out.

It is also a very rare thing for a shikigami to be killed. In the island country, after being trapped, he kills the monks and then uses the shikigami for himself. After all, a shikigami can get at least one ability. How can he kill it directly? Those who have mastered Shikigami are really out of luck. The Chinese people are not particular about it.

All five shikigami died that night, and they all died very simply. Anbei Jingbiansheng was naturally not much better. He vomited three large bowls of blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Nothing can happen to him. Although his skills and spells are not strong in his native country, his family background is that he is the great god in Onmyoji and a descendant of Anbei Qingming. He is the direct inheritor. If he dies, big guy Maybe they won't have a good life, at least they won't be able to absorb dragon energy and practice in this living dragon vein. Their shikigami are now placed in this place with strong dragon energy, constantly being washed.

Something weird happened just now. A group of terrifying ghost king soldiers suddenly appeared and barged in.

It caused a lot of panic, but fortunately they just walked around in a circle and left, and did not violate the regulations of the Yin and Yang Realms and go on a killing spree.

So far, there are only two heavyweights here, but now both of them have fallen into comas because the shikigami were killed. The culprit of all this is actually the same person.

It can only be said that Huaxia is truly a talented place, and another young person has emerged who can carry the cauldron.

Xing'anling, concave tree pit.

In the cave on the cliff, the scene also does not look like a person of the righteous way, but like an evil monk. It is also dark and devoid of a trace of peace.

The firewood in the cave's bifurnace gave off a sparkling light, and sparks popped out from time to time, making some movement and bringing some light and warmth to the twenty-some square meters of space.

Next to the fire, there was a steaming steel kettle, boiling hot water.

Not far away, a huge white cloth was filled with little straw figures.

This is the casting material that He Xiu took out from the space. This is the advantage of preparing more at ordinary times. You don't have to look around all the time. You can just take out what you want.

He Xiu fluttered his hands, shaking out the afterimage, and then dug out more than a hundred little grass figures. The dead branches were bones and the grass was flesh and blood. In order to take revenge on the Japanese, he spent a lot of thought.

There are ancestral teachings in the inheritance that it is taboo to curse others, which will damage the moral character. If you use it all the year round, you will get the illusory but real punishment from heaven. One of the five disadvantages and three deficiencies must be entangled in you, which is very troublesome.

Serious monks all practice in order to become immortals, but there is no such thing as five shortcomings and three shortcomings. Only those weird and evil magicians have it. Every day they think about how to use magic and sorcery to attract people, and God will naturally come to their door. coming.

Generally, if someone curses an ordinary monk, the soldiers and horses will sense it and inform him in advance. What can the incompetent monk do? There is only one way, run back to the Patriarch's Hall and ask for blessings.

Generally, monks from great religions are not afraid of being cursed. They have a strong background and believe in the blessing of gods. The probability of backlash against the caster is very high.

Some division commanders even bring soldiers and horses, and can counter-curse back according to the way they came, and then find the caster's mountain gate and lead people to kill them directly. It is not impossible to destroy the temple and cut down the cave.

Looking at the neatly arranged straw men, they are all covered with small yellow talismans.

He Xiu's ferocious smile gradually grew, and with her white onion-like hands, she grabbed the wine jar next to her and tore open the seal.

Immediately inside the cave, there were hundreds of groups of soul energy, flying around randomly, gradually sinking into the straw men. They thought they were their true bodies!
Then he took out hundreds of rusty coffin nails from the space. Under clear eyes, they were wrapped with black evil spirit. The nail heads were dipped into the bowl of corpse oil, and he cast a spell on the coffin nails!
He picked up a coffin nail stained with corpse oil and drove it into the nearest straw man's head.

This spell was cast on the second day. Looking at the sky, it was already ten minutes at noon.

The sun is shining brightly today, and there is mist everywhere.

All the straw men densely packed in the cave had their coffin nails driven into them. Looking at the results of one night, He Xiu took a deep breath and said, "I am exhausted to death. Although it is not a vicious curse, it is officially like this, so it is not easy to be cursed." People discover and crack.”

Coffin Nail Crazy Magic: The person who needs to be cast has the birth date, hair, etc. The person who is affected by this spell will be undetectable at first, and his character will gradually become distorted and irritable, which will become more and more serious day by day. Finally, he will lose his mind and collapse like a madman.

The character of the Japanese is not normal. Although they appear to be very polite and respectful on the surface, their psychology is dark, twisted and cold to the extreme. This can be seen from their suicide rate. What He Xiu did was to gradually increase their This kind of psychological darkness only drives them into madness. Ordinary psychiatrists can also do this through suggestion.

He Xiu put on a decent blue Taoist robe because there were guests outside!

He took out the mirror and looked at his peerless appearance, revealing his eight big white teeth. He blinked, and there was a tingling sound in his eyes. How could he be so handsome and ended up being so pretty? Then he went out to pick up the guests.

As soon as I left the entrance of the cave, I saw the people coming. They were Zhang Cang and fellow Taoists from the Wudang sect next door. : "Oh ~ Fellow Daoist Zhang, why do you have the leisure to come to my place?"

He was surrounding the tied white tiger, looking back and forth at the strange Zhang Canghe. Hearing He Xiu's call, he quickly stood up and answered. : "Ah~! Fellow Taoist Yuanqian, how about noon!" This shouting made people feel like they were in love again.

As for the cave that appeared inexplicably, it's hard to ask. Who knows if this is some kind of Five Elements Spiritual Technique in Fumo Tang.

He Xiu glanced at the white tiger. This guy had actually grown a lot in one night, but He Xiu had cast a spell on the rope that tied it, and it couldn't break free.

Looking at He Xiu walking in the air, Zhang Cangcang wanted to ask what kind of magic it was. Since the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been dormant and obscure, many monks have focused on refining the energy, cultivating the Yang God, or simply practicing their faith. God's way.

Most of the techniques like He Xiu's have been shelved, or simply lost. After all, they consume too much mana, and no one would use them so extravagantly. Refining Qi consumes a lot of medicinal materials and money.

"Fellow Taoist Yuanqian, we all saw the Japs attack last night. We wanted to come over to support you, but we didn't expect that, Taoist friend Yuanqian Gongshenzai, you had already dealt with them while we were still on the road, but we had more Consider it”

He Xiu politely asked Zhang Canghe to sit down. This guy must have something to do, and he didn't know what he had in mind. : "Haha, blah, blah, blah, they're just a few brats. They don't deserve the praise of meritorious deeds. I'm still far behind!"

The two of them went back and forth, chatting politely and empty words for almost half an hour before Zhang Canghe stood up and prepared to leave. : "Fellow Taoist Yuanqian, are you actually here to say goodbye? My master is seriously ill, and the junior brother who succeeded me has an impulsive personality. I'm afraid he will act recklessly. If he is in any danger in the future, I hope that Taoist friend Yuanqian can Help me out."

The corners of He Xiu's mouth were raised, and he looked as gentle as jade. Neither of them were familiar with each other, but it goes without saying that the country and the world are in front of him. How could he watch his comrades die at the hands of the Japanese? : "Of course! Only by uniting as one and moving forward together can we solve this national crisis."

"Fellow Taoist Yuanqian, you are so merciful and merciful. I would like to thank you in advance. By the way! I hope you will take good care of the place I am guarding during the two days I am away."

"No problem? Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I'll ask the bodyguard spirit to come over and hold it up first. It won't be too late to come back after your junior brother arrives."

Looking at the crippled skeleton standing under the blazing sun in broad daylight, with its golden light, Zhang Canghe didn't dare to underestimate it. If this thing rushed over, he might not be able to defeat it! : "Thank you very much."

After sending away Zhang Canghe and the envoy's bronze coffin, He Xiu activated the formation and sealed the entrance to the cave.

When I came to Longquankou, I dug a pool with a radius of 1.5 meters and moved stones to build a circle.

The water flowing out of the mouth of Longquan is living water. It will not freeze in winter and can maintain normal temperature. He Xiu put a few carp and Lu fish in. They were bought at the vegetable market and let them stay in this water for a while. , the meat will become as delicious as wild meat.

I originally wanted to put some seafood in it, but I thought about it wrong. That stuff comes from sea water. Wouldn’t it die if I put it here?Just put it in space.

After all this busy work, it was evening before I knew it!I took a look at the dozens of fish swimming happily in the water and was very satisfied.

Then he came to the fire, raised the kettle, and brewed a cup of ginseng tea.

Glancing at the swaying white tiger, this guy became a little goblin as a blessing in disguise. He had woken up, tilted the tiger's head, stared at He Xiu with his big round eyes, and looked a little pitifully. Get a feel for it.

He Xiu was in a good mood, patted its belly and said. : "How about you practice with me from now on and become my disciple."

"Oooh ooh~!"

...He Xiu looked at it with its mouth open, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong, and slapped it in the face, stopping its whimpering abruptly. "Mad, what are you saying? Labor and management don't understand."

Seeing Bai Hu's flattering gaze, He Xiu took out a knife and cut the rope with a slurp.Looking at the white tiger falling to the ground with a thud, it must have been tied up for a day, and its legs were numb, and it was almost impossible to stand up.

He Xiu ignored it and threw a few pieces of firewood into the fire. He then took out a cast iron plate about one meter long from the space and placed it on the fire. The advantage of this cast iron is that it can withstand high temperatures.

Watching it steaming, he threw in a piece of butter, took out the lamb chops and pork chops, and fried them on top. Watching the small pieces gradually turn brown, He Xiu also wanted to try them quickly. , but He Xiu is not a foreigner, he eats cooked food himself.

High-quality ingredients often only require the simplest and most unpretentious preparations. Pick up the tongs and roll them back and forth to let the salt melt and the old wine to rise!The sweet aroma hits your nostrils and hits your taste buds.

Pound the eggs to the side, beat them like this, flip them back and forth, and dinner is done. Add the thinly sliced ​​mutton slices, grill them while eating, dip them in soy sauce, garlic vinegar, and put them in your mouth, um um Well, the taste came up all at once, a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine. In the depths of the Daxingan Mountains, it was so relaxing and comfortable.

The white tiger was very dissatisfied. It also wanted to eat meat, but this guy threw bones to it, which made it angry. After all, we are also tigers. Although we were kicked out of the house, we are not dogs. I am Meat eaters.

Fortunately, He Xiu remembered this incident and threw him a few plucked chickens. It was Bai Hu's first meal as he officially joined the righteous family.

Demons are not born able to speak human language. Although this white tiger has become a demon, it can only learn human language slowly when it is around people.

There is no chance that a demon can speak human language. A demon without inheritance is useless.

Late at night, the stars are shining brightly again.

He Xiuye ​​looked at the sky at night and couldn't see anything. He only felt that those who constantly looked at the sky to predict the future were all magicians.

He thought that the Japanese would send some miscellaneous fish to deliver food tonight, so He Xiudu polished the evil pot and put it on the table, but they didn't come.

According to normal logic, they are not good people, and there is no way they would not come. It is either the calm before the storm, or they are holding back their ultimate move.

He Xiu never expected that he would defeat the Japanese Onmyoji group at the foot of Taibai Mountain in two attacks. The main reason was that they relied too much on the shikigami. To beat the shikigami would be to beat them. When the shikigami died, he would also be severely injured. .

Until early in the morning, a voice came from far to near. : "Lord! I'm coming!"

The devil's ghost didn't wait, but the female ghost at home did. Xiaohong's mother has officially passed away and entered reincarnation. He Xiu has always treated her in a free-range manner. If there were no ghosts around, there would be no need to pull her. She came over.

(End of this chapter)