Life Hunter

Li Qingxian looked at Mrs. Wei's middle-aged life.

Middle-aged people also have only one life star, the human life star.

Among the stars of life, there is a courtyard with a two-story building, and an apricot tree grows beside the wall. The apricot tree is full of green fruits, which are heavy and drooping. Only two apricots are ripe and red.

These two red apricots, one is inside the wall and the other is outside the wall.

Life star: Hongxing cheats.

Li Qingxian looked carefully again, exited the Ming Mansion, and looked again.

Seven images of destiny appeared above Mrs. Wei's head.

In the dark night, Mrs. Wei, who was nearly thirty years old, was painted with makeup and powder, and her charm was still there. She leaned on the door frame and looked up at the door. He stayed there until dawn, then sighed softly, closed the door alone, and returned to his room.

Late at night, Mrs. Wei was over thirty. Under the candlelight, her face was expressionless. Her tears washed away the makeup and powder on her face, solidifying into scratches.

In the early hours of the morning, Mrs. Wei, who had no makeup and dark complexion, pointed at Wei Yong, who was drunk and had lip marks on his face, and cursed. Wei Yong slapped and kicked him, then turned and left.

Mrs. Wei sat on the ground with disheveled hair, the candles were extinguished, and the moonlight hit her red and swollen face, her eyes were cold and gloomy, and her eyes were dull.

In the evening, in the back garden, beside the well, Mrs. Wei looked coldly at the little maid with a bulging belly, as if she couldn't hear the maid begging for mercy. With a wave of her hand, the strong servant pushed the little maid into the well.

Plop!

In the afternoon, in Mrs. Wei's bedroom, Mrs. Wei, who was heavily smeared with makeup and blushed, looked at a young and reserved servant who was blushing. The bed curtains were pulled down and the wind blew in the room.

At dusk, a ninth-grade official held a wooden box in his hands and handed it to Mrs. Wei. Mrs. Wei opened it and saw that the golden phoenix hairpin was filled with precious light. She smiled with satisfaction and nodded her head seriously.

In the middle of the night, Mrs. Wei and Tao Zhi embraced each other and had a heated conversation. Outside the window, Wei Yong clenched his fists.

The seventh image is similar to the one seen above Wei Yong's head, but it is not the same day.

Li Qingxian stopped watching his fate.

In the restaurant, the six families were enjoying themselves happily.

Li Qingxian didn't want to watch anymore. If he kept watching, he didn't know how many brocades, flutes, and night songs these six families and twelve people could interweave.

Yu Ping saw that Li Qingxian looked unkind, so he didn't dare to ask and ate the dried fish in silence.

After a long time, he handed one to Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian shook his head and said, Brother Han, let's dock.

When the black-topped boat docked, Han Anbo asked a person to investigate Ye Han, and then the three of them got on the carriage in the night.

How's it going? Han Anbo asked enthusiastically.

It's very complicated. I have to think about it carefully. Li Qingxian said.

Han Anbo seemed to say casually: I have followed fortune-telling masters before, and these fortune-telling masters did not shy away from me when chatting. They often talked about some problems in the fortune-telling process. The most common one was that the fortune-telling magic was too complicated. , a single move can affect the whole body, this speed cannot be controlled.

How did they solve it?

It can't be solved. They say that the cause of fate has been sown and the fruit of fate will fall. The only thing they can do is to weaken or strengthen the fruit of fate. Only a very small number of people can change the cause of fate through efforts that are unimaginable to ordinary people. There are also some fate Magicians believe that it is difficult to change other people's karma, but it is easy to change one's own karma.

Li Qingxian nodded and said nothing.

That night, Li Qingxian slept very uneasily.

When I opened my eyes, it was broad daylight.

Li Qingxian stood up in a daze and sat still.

Zheng Hui is not here, and no one wakes him up.

Will this task belong to me from now on?

If you can’t get up yourself, how can you ask others to get up?

After a while, Han Anbo and Yu Ping walked in. Han Anbo was carrying porridge, and Yu Ping had cornmeal cakes and pickles in his bowl.

Are you up? Eat first. Han Anbo said with a smile.

Thank you. Li Qingxian stood up.

We are all brothers, so why are we grateful? Han Anbo said with a smile.

Yes, you're welcome. Just bring snacks every time. Yu Ping said seriously.

Li Qingxian was too lazy to pay attention to Yu Ping. He ate his breakfast and put it down after eating a little.

When will we do it? Han Anbo asked.

Li Qingxian didn't answer, thinking that he had forgotten it yesterday, and he must remember to take a good look at his destiny when he has time.

Li Qingxian washed his face, took a shower, and returned to Room Jiajiu. Take out pen, ink, paper and inkstone and place them on the table.

Yu Ping, help me buy something. Brother Han, help me do more important things.

Okay! Han Anbo's eyes lit up, he stood up and walked over.

Yu Ping followed curiously.

While Li Qingxian was writing the word dog crawling, he said: Two large bowls of sheep's blood, six large sheets of talisman paper, two taels of cinnabar, three feet of green cloth, two new wolf brushes, a little plant ash...

After finishing writing, Li Qingxian handed the paper to Yu Ping. Yu Ping frowned and read the words carefully.

Li Qingxian said again: Brother Han, I think you can get the other few things.

What?

Mrs. Wei's hair, the dirt on the soles of Tao Zhi's shoes, more than a hundred dead ants, and the dirt under the white horse's hooves, it's best if one of the two rides on it. Li Qingxian stared into Han Anbo's eyes.

Yu Ping looked curious, but Han Anbo looked calm.

Han Anbo pondered for a long time and said: It's easy to deal with dirt and ants under the hoofs. If the soles of the shoes are soiled, if you find someone to dirty Tao Zhi's shoes, he will have them clean them and take the soil away. As for Mrs. Wei's hair, it was originally difficult to deal with. But today is her birthday and she will go out shopping, so I sent people to keep an eye on her yesterday, and they could pull her hair out when she passed her in a crowded place.

Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. Li Qingxian said.

Yu Ping asked with a smile: Captain Li, what kind of life magic are you going to use? I have never seen a real life magic.

Li Qingxian thought for a while and realized that life skills were not a secret, and he would need the help of these two people in the future, so he said: Life skills are the most basic life skills.

Han Anbo said: Are we leaving now?

Go ahead.

The two turned around and left. After taking two steps, Li Qingxian said: Yu Ping, please add a small green snake, two feet long.

good!

After the two of them left, Li Qingxian first recalled the recited life-enhancing chants, and then borrowed many books from Ye Wei's library.

All the classics containing specific fortune-telling techniques have been returned to Qintian Prison. Most of the fortune-telling books that can be seen now are various miscellaneous collections and ordinary fortune-telling books approved by the government. They have theories but no fortune-telling techniques.

Near noon, Yu Ping came back first, carrying a bundle in his left hand and a green snake tied with a straw rope in his right hand.

Get a clean big bowl and I'll prepare the French ink. From now on, you are not allowed to speak. Li Qingxian said.

Yu Ping enthusiastically brought a clean bowl, took a few steps back, stared at Li Qingxian, and pursed his lips tightly.

It was the first time for Li Qingxian to use the life-stimulating technique. He did not dare to be careless and the ceremony was complete.

First, face the east and recite the Supreme Dharma Mandate of the Liangming Sect.

Then, recite the Purifying Heart Mantra, Purifying Body Mantra, Purifying Mouth Mantra and Purifying Hand Mantra of the Mingming Sect in sequence.

Yu Ping observed carefully and saw that not only did Li Qingxian's temperament become more elegant, but his skin even glowed with jade light, the air flow around him, and his hair was flying.

After everything was done, Li Qingxian poured half a bowl of sheep's blood into the empty bowl, added half a tael of cinnabar, and then added well water while stirring continuously and occasionally sprinkling a little plant ash.

When it is thick enough, put your index, middle and ring fingers into the blood and slowly inject mana.

The bloody ink around his fingers began to bubble and spread around.

When the whole bowl of French ink bubbles, slowly withdraw three fingers.

Yu Ping's eyes widened and he saw that the three fingers were clean and not stained with any blood.