Feng Shui Dragon Son-in-law

"Depend on."

I couldn't help but curse on the spot.

This Miao Yuting obviously wanted to divert the old man's attention to me so that she could get away.

Unfortunately, by the time I realized it, it was too late.

As soon as the old man saw me, he rushed towards me like crazy, and stretched out his arms, as if trying to pinch my neck.

His fingernails have grown a lot, and they look quite sharp, like a zombie, but their movements are not stiff at all, nor are they in the state of jumping and jumping. On the contrary, they run very fast.

When I saw this posture, I was immediately terrified. I quickly threw away the embroidered shoes in my hand, stepped back, and chanted the mantra.

"The universe is boundless, the imperial order is like a mountain, and the edict..."

As the incantation was uttered, the old man had already rushed in front of me, so I quickly slapped his forehead with a backhanded incantation.

This Tarzan talisman is still effective for things like corpses, and as the talisman hit the old man's forehead, the opponent was immediately sent flying by an invisible force.

The old man crashed directly into a cabinet in the house, smashing the door of the cabinet to pieces.

Miao Yuting quickly took the opportunity to fall off the beam and quickly escaped from the room.

"This guy must have come to seek revenge on me. He has already died."

As soon as she escaped, Miao Yuting yelled with a pale face, and quickly hid behind me.

Obviously, she has nothing to do with this kind of thing, after all, witchcraft can't deal with the dead.

"It's more than just dying. I'm afraid he has been made into a corpse."

I pinched out a corpse talisman, stared at the room vigilantly and said.

At this time, the old man had crawled out of the broken wardrobe, and looked at me with a ferocious face. The maggots wriggling on his face were crawling around in the festering flesh, and I was covered with goose bumps.

"Infernal Corpse? What is that?"

Miao Yuting hid behind me, her eyes widened, and she looked at the old man in disbelief.

"It means that the dead person is brought back to life by using the dead body. The dead body has a certain self-awareness, so this thing will go to you first, because in his subconscious mind, you are the one who killed him. Zombie, this is the Yin corpse."

I said with a gloomy face.

The reason why it is speculated that this thing was refined is because the possibility of the dead person returning to the soul through the dead body is almost zero. First of all, once a person dies, the soul will leave the body, so it is impossible for him to return to his body In fact, unless some extremely evil method of refining corpses is used, such things as infernal corpses can be produced.

You don't need to think about it, it must be Lai Yunting's handwriting.

I was not surprised that he used such evil means to deal with me, but he turned his own people into ghosts, which was indeed far beyond my expectations.

In this way, regardless of whether this ghost can kill me or not, the old man will definitely end up in a dire state.

Lai Yunting had squeezed out his last bit of use value.

What kind of vicious thought is this?Even his own people are not spared.

"I didn't expect you to know a lot."

The old man suddenly sneered.

But the tone of his voice was obviously not the deceased himself.

This made me a little surprised, because obviously, the other party was talking to me through the medium of the corpse he manipulated. This kind of method is definitely not available to ordinary people in the industry.

It seems that as the young master of the number one feng shui family in Kyoto, Lai Yunting still has two brushes in his hands.

"Not only do I know a lot, but I also have a lot of means."

I narrowed my eyes and stared at the old man indifferently, as if I could pass through the corpse and confront the manipulator behind it.

But the other party obviously didn't want to respond any more. The light in the old man's eyes dissipated instantly, and was replaced by a ferocious look, and then he suddenly rushed towards me.

"town......"

I quickly patted the corpse-preventing talisman in my hand towards the old man's forehead.

But the spell was attached to his forehead, and it obviously failed to completely suppress it. Instead, the old man grabbed my shoulder, and the sharp nails directly grabbed my flesh.

Under the pain, I quickly backed away and broke free from the old man's hand, but a large piece of flesh on my shoulder was grabbed by the old man, and the pain made my entire left arm start to go numb .

As soon as the old man succeeded in the move, he immediately rushed towards me again, with an attitude of immortality.

I hurriedly continued to back away, but I didn't want Miao Yuting to be standing behind me at this time, and I was bumped into and turned on my back, and even I was tripped by her.

Now the old man rushed towards me directly.

If it really fell on me, it would be strange not to be bitten to death by him.

In desperation, I quickly kicked the old man's chest with all my strength.

This kick directly sent the opponent flying, and I quickly took the opportunity to get up from the ground.

At this time, Miao Yuting was so frightened that her face paled, she fell directly from the guardrail on the second floor, and planned to run away.

After the old man got up, he rushed towards me again.

I hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted my teeth, and also turned down from the second floor.

As soon as I landed, my heel was shocked and stinging, and it felt like I was hurting my bones.

But at this time, I can't care about it at all, because the ghost above will jump down at any time.

This kind of thing doesn't know pain.

I hurriedly rushed to the shop in front of me, took an ink fountain from the shelf, and then quickly turned back.

At this time, the old man had already broken through the guardrail upstairs and jumped directly from the second floor.

I quickly stuffed the ink fountain into Miao Yuting's hand, then pulled out the ink fountain thread, and quickly walked around from the other side of the old man.

Miao Yuting obviously reacted at this time, and quickly grabbed the ink fountain and walked around from the other side, and then we passed by each other, tightening the ink fountain thread in each other's hands, and the old man was immediately entangled by the ink fountain thread .

"Pull him up to the post."

As I said that, I quickly grabbed the ink fountain line and ran towards the pillar.

At this time, the old man also began to struggle and pull with all his strength, the strength was so great that the ink fountain line even cut a deep gash in my palm.

But at this time, I definitely can't let go. I can only grit my teeth and hold on to the ink fountain line desperately, pulling the old man onto the pillar bit by bit.

In the end, after a lot of effort, Miao Yuting and I finally pulled the old man onto the pillar, and then the two of us dragged the ink fountain line and quickly circled the pillar several times, firmly pulling the old man to the pillar. The old man was tied to a pillar.

The ink fountain thread originally had the effect of calming yin, and the old man was bound tightly at this time, so he must not be able to break free for a while.

But this thing was still struggling, until I stuck a corpse-suppressing talisman on his forehead, the old man finally calmed down completely.

"What should we do now? Let him burn it directly?"

After heaving a sigh of relief, Miao Yuting hurriedly asked me.

"It must be burned, but before that, I have to give the other party a proper gift."

I looked at the corpse tied to the pillar and said with a gloomy face.

At this time, my nerves relaxed a little, and the wounds on my shoulders and hands began to ache. Even my heels were tingling, and I didn't know if I had hurt my bones.

Playing this way with me, if I don't let him go around, I will be sorry for the things my dad taught me.

After smoking a cigarette, I found another rope, and asked Miao Yuting to help me hang the corpse on the pillar, so that the corpse's feet were suspended in the air.

Then I found two more candles, lit them and placed them under the corpse's feet. The flames of the candles just touched the soles of the corpse's feet.

The corpse immediately began to twitch, and the Yin Qi on his body began to gradually dissipate.

The yin energy of the corpse was almost concentrated in the feet, and when the candle was lit, the yin energy naturally began to dissipate.

And those who cast spells to control the corpses will also be backlashed by the spells, just like the real fire of samadhi. The pain is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

I can't imagine that within three hours, Lai Yunting would have to come to the door and beg me to let him go.

[The author has something to say]

It’s New Year’s Eve, and I just rushed out the manuscript of this chapter. I wish you all a prosperous new year and everything goes well. I also thank you brothers and sisters for your company and support. I will stand up in the new year. Every day Write more.

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