I Trick Even the Lames to Stand Up for Me

Gu Ye took out the small box he carried with him from his pocket, took out a small cinnabar pen from it, squatted down, drew a magic circle on the ground, and put the talisman paper in the center of the formation.

Standing up and taking a step back, I drew another slightly smaller one.

Get up again and paint again.

Zhao Pengyu watched from the side, and found that the magic circle drawn by Gu Ye was decreasing successively, getting smaller and simpler, and asked puzzledly: "Gu Ye, what are you doing?"

Gu Ye finished drawing the last magic circle, stood up, and hooked his fingers to him.

Zhao Pengyu walked over, "Need help?"

Gu Ye took his hand and pulled off the cap on the other end of the cinnabar pen, revealing a small needle tip.Before Zhao Pengyu understood what he wanted to do, his finger hurt, "Damn it! What are you doing?"

Gu Ye explained solemnly: "Every formation needs a drop of blood. You are stronger than me, and your yang energy must be stronger than mine. Your blood is easy to use."

Zhao Pengyu raised his eyebrows, "I think you are simply afraid of pain."

Gu Ye was exposed and did not refute. He pulled Zhao Pengyu to drip a drop, and then pushed him away, "Stay away, don't get in the way."

Zhao Pengyu grinds his teeth, what the hell is this bad friend!

Gu Ye stood in the smallest magic circle, squinted his eyes, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Dakui Yangming, Yuanji Wenchang, Yinjing Taiji, Taishang Xuanji, listen to my order and return to your throne!"

As soon as Gu Ye's words fell, a middle-aged man who was sleeping on the bed suddenly opened his eyes at a distance of more than 100 kilometers. He stared at a pair of mung bean mouse eyes. He got up in disbelief and opened a purple box on the table. , Seeing a black line appeared on the talisman paper inside, a sinister cold light appeared in his eyes, he immediately picked up the long sword made of copper coins, picked up the talisman paper, and began to gesticulate while chanting.

The talisman followed his chanting, like a spinach that had absorbed enough water, straightened instantly from its limp state.

Gu Ye tilted his head, sensing something, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he took another step forward, standing in the next circle, and drew a few simple strokes with a cinnabar pen, "One breath of Feigang, ten thousand ghosts treasure, one hundred ghosts Follow my orders and return to your seat!"

The middle-aged man felt that there was a gloomy air around him, and he felt like he was stuck in a quagmire. The aura was getting less and less, and he had difficulty breathing due to depression.The dark wind under his feet was getting stronger and stronger, he hurriedly chanted and danced, burned a talisman with one free hand, poured the ashes into the water, and swallowed it while suppressing his nausea, so that he felt better.

Gu Ye pursed his lips, and took another step, Seven Stars Fighting Array, one step stronger than one step, making the opponent feel the pressure step by step, pulling him into the abyss of despair, destroying the opponent's will step by step, this kind of game is only fun to play.

Zhao Pengyu watched as Gu Ye muttered an incomprehensible sentence every time he took a step. The blood-red talisman paper had gradually turned yellow. As Gu Ye approached, he trembled with every step, as if he was afraid. It's extremely weird.

The middle-aged man just took a breath when he suddenly felt something pressing down on the top of his head. He felt the ghostly aura above him, gritted his teeth, crawled under the table, took out the peach-wood sword he had treasured for a long time, and exhausted all his strength When he stabbed up, the force on the top paused, and the eyes of the middle-aged man showed joy. As soon as Hope rose, the power suddenly increased several times, as if something was falling straight down, and the peach wood sword broke in response. The middle-aged man let out a scream, his right hand twisted unnaturally, and it was broken.

The corners of Gu Ye's mouth curled up, but his footsteps still didn't stop until he reached the sixth step. Gu Ye stopped and tilted his head, as if he was sensing something. Zhao Pengyu didn't dare to disturb him, for fear that something might happen to Gu Ye. It's not easy to explain to the Gu family.

Gu Ye paused for more than ten seconds, then suddenly smiled, "I've never lost anything that is hard-fated." He finally raised his foot, stood in the last formation, and stepped on the talisman paper, "Four Sheng Youyi, followed by the seven evil spirits, the five emperors and the heavenly demons, and the eight caves take refuge. The heavens and the earth's axis, the heavenly soldiers and the earth's soldiers, obey my orders, return to the throne, and kill!"

As soon as the last two words were written, a gust of wind blew up the whole hall, and in the early morning, Zhao Pengyu and Aunt Wang who were watching felt a chill.Gu Ye stood there quietly, with calm hair, a pair of dark eyes, and a faint smile that was determined to win. Coupled with his exquisite face, it seemed that some evil spirit had descended into the world, with an inexplicable evil spirit.

The middle-aged man who cast the curse directly vomited blood and fell to the ground, his limbs twisted unnaturally, and had been broken into several pieces. He looked at the talisman paper, spit out blood again in horror, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Gu Ye picked up the talisman, took a lighter from the table, and burned it on the spot, and told Aunt Wang, who was still in a state of shock, "It's best not to go out these few days, and listen to the Diamond Sutra. I owe it, wait until you have money and then give it to me."

Gu Ye called Zhao Pengyu, "Let's go, go eat some delicious food, I'll order you a bastard soup to nourish your body."

Zhao Pengyu reacted and ran over, grabbing Gu Ye's neck with both hands, "I'm not that delicate!"

"Then you will kill demons with me in the future and be my mobile blood bank?"

"You have a good idea! Is this the way to solve it?"

Gu Ye glanced at Aunt Wang, "The rest, I can only let her solve it by herself. Maybe her friend just took a fancy to her life and wanted to take away her good luck, but unexpectedly found a vicious Warlock, the other party wants to kill Aunt Wang's family to achieve her ulterior secret."

"That warlock, how is it now?"

Gu Yesong shrugged, "It's not important."

Zhao Pengyu was speechless, what the hell is it not important?

When the two came to the elevator, they happened to meet a girl in her early twenties who came back with a bag on her back. Zhao Pengyu bared his teeth and laughed, "Yo~ Freshman sister is back?"

The girl glared at him angrily, cursed "little bastard" secretly, swung the backpack on her shoulders, almost gave Zhao Pengyu a face, and walked away with her own personality.

Zhao Pengyu was embarrassed, "The temper is still so big!"

Gu Ye raised his eyebrows, "Aunt Wang's daughter?"

Zhao Pengyu spread his hands, "Yes, I also forgot how I offended her when I was a child, and kept calling me a bastard."

Gu Ye smiled, "Maybe you were naughty when you were young, and you did some bastard things, and you forgot."

Zhao Pengyu scratched his head, feeling a little guilty.

Hang Siwen knocked on the door, and Aunt Wang recovered from the shock just now. She opened the door and saw her daughter, and asked in surprise, "Why did you come back so soon? Didn't you go to the hospital?"

"Detour from the east, it's close to home. My dad called me and said he's fine except for a broken arm. I'll come back to see you first."

Aunt Wang saw that her daughter's face was not good-looking, and said concerned: "Why is this little face like this? Are you sick?"

At the mention of this, Hang Siwen hugged his mother's neck in fear, "You almost lost your daughter. Fortunately, I listened to your words. By the way, what about the master? I have to pay homage to him."

"Master is gone, count the time, you should have seen it at the elevator door."

"I only saw that bastard Zhao Pengyu abducting a pretty boy."

Aunt Wang was helpless, "That little handsome boy is the master you are looking for."

Hang Siwen was so shocked that he dropped his bag, "The face is so small! It's so good!!"

Aunt Wang is helpless, what is the focus of girls now?Boys of this age are tall and thin.

The couple went to the hospital together to see Mr. Hang, and to make sure there was nothing wrong, Aunt Wang called the driver and went directly to a flower shop.

After entering the flower shop, Aunt Wang closed the door casually. The proprietress of the shop is a beautiful woman with a slender figure and a blue cheongsam. As soon as she saw Aunt Wang, she ran towards the door enthusiastically: " Why are you here at this time when you are free?"

Aunt Wang had a cold face, waiting for her to come to her side, raised her fleshy hand, and slapped her face, "I'm not free, I should be in the hospital right now!"

Aunt Wang is chubby and has great strength. The proprietress's thin body was staggered by Aunt Wang's slap, and she almost lay on the ground. She covered her face and looked at Aunt Wang in shock, her eyes seemed to say, are you crazy? ?

Seeing her innocent face, Aunt Wang was so angry that she wanted to tear her apart, "How have I treated you all these years? Your parents don't have money for medical treatment, so I'll lend it to you! You don't have a place to live, so I'll help you rent a house!" If you want a flower shop, I will rent this shop of mine to you at a low price to help you make contacts! Even if you were bullied when you were a child, I would fight back for you, why did you kill my whole family? "

The proprietress burst into tears, and said aggrievedly: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I harm you?"

"I don't need you to quibble, you wrote that word, I have seen it since I was a child, it has been more than 40 years, we have been together for more than 40 years!" Aunt Wang's eyes were red with sadness, "I just came to tell you, this store is I opened it for you, my storefront, I took it back, I will send someone to check it at noon tomorrow, you take your flowers, get out of here."

As soon as the proprietress heard that she had been recognized, her face immediately turned pale, and she subconsciously grabbed Aunt Wang, not daring to let go of the little girl she had been relying on, but couldn't find an excuse for a while.

Aunt Wang threw her away in disgust, opened the door, and took the pot of fortune tree from the driver. Now the flower pot has been broken by Gu Ye, and there is a stench from the soil left by the tree roots, "This potted flower , return you. I can’t call the police on the grounds that you cursed my whole family, but I can keep an eye on you from now on. For the remaining 50 years, you must be careful, otherwise, if there is no chance, I will give you Create an opportunity for you to redeem your sins."

The proprietress was finally scared, her future life was cut off, how will she live in the future?The proprietress rushed up and hugged Aunt Wang's leg, crying, "Meijuan, I admit my mistake, I was fascinated by ghosts, this thing is all feudal superstition, how could it work? I'm just jealous that you live so well, I It’s so hard, obviously we grew up together, I look better than you, study better than you, why do you marry better than me? I just didn’t think about it for a while! I just want your good luck, I want to live with you Such a life!"

Aunt Wang felt cold in her heart, "You want my life, what should I do?"

"You...I will treat you as well as you did to me!" The proprietress cried and pulled Aunt Wang, "For so many years of love, please forgive me this time, I will not be feudal and superstitious in the future , I won't be jealous of you anymore!"

Aunt Wang just thought it was funny, "Feudal superstition? Do you think it doesn't work? Not to mention whether it works or not, even your heart makes me sick. Where do you have the face to ask me to forgive you? I am too kind to you. It's okay to make you feel that you should take away all my things." Aunt Wang raised her foot in disgust, but did not withdraw, the driver dragged the proprietress away with a cold face.

Aunt Wang wiped her wet eyes, and said indifferently: "There are many poor people, but you can't be poor without ambition. I have already informed your husband, you go back with him, and live a good life."

"No! No! He will beat me to death! Why are you so cruel?!" The proprietress was crying with pear blossoms and rain, her body was covered with flowers and soil, she rushed towards Aunt Wang like crazy, and was pulled by the driver halfway. Open, push aside.

Seeing Aunt Wang leaving proudly, the proprietress crawled forward two steps with both hands and feet, but she still didn't touch the corner of Aunt Wang's clothes. She covered her face in despair, trembling all over.Compared with the shock of losing her source of income and having no shelter, she is more afraid of her husband.It was a demon, he would haunt her like a tarsal maggot, suck the last drop of her blood, and live in domestic violence every day, she escaped with great difficulty, she couldn't believe that Aunt Wang would treat her like this, and also I can't think about how I will live in the future.

Trembling, she took out her mobile phone and found Aunt Wang's number. She wanted to pray for another chance.She wants to live like her, that's right, she wants to exchange life with her. Is it wrong for her to want to live a good life?Didn't she, Wang Meijuan, appear in front of her properly?Obviously nothing happened, why did you treat her like this?

It's a pity that the phone can't be dialed, she has been blocked, and the friendship has been completely broken.

The proprietress went back to the flower shop and cried a lot. With a heartbroken heart, she dialed a series of numbers, "Hello? Master, the spell was discovered last time. Is there any way to remedy it? You promised me, as long as I give you money , give you her birth date, and you can let me absorb her good luck and live a good life, what should I do now? What should I do!"

"What should I do? Let's eat cold salad, this guy is hard to protect himself, how can I save you?"

This sloppy voice was obviously different from the master I saw last time, the proprietress asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

The other side said seriously: "Instant Noodle Superman."

Two young men in black trench coats were in the fortune teller's small shop. After hanging up the phone number of the proprietress, seeing the fortune teller's miserable appearance, they kicked him in disgust, "If you don't do it, you will die!" , You have encountered a hard stubble, you idiot, we belong to the Art Society, please go back with us to accept the investigation."

Make a colleague look quite serious, "He can't hear you anymore, and the other party didn't want his life, but this lesson is quite harsh, and he won't be able to eat in this line of work in the future."

"It deserves it! Look at the things he raises. He uses human life to raise the little devil, and then sells the little devil to make money. He has a lot of lives in his hands. Eh? What is this?" The two of them stood at the altar They found a cracked talisman on the ground. What surprised them was not the viciousness of the talisman, but the appearance of the talisman, as if it had been crushed by something, full of golden veins.Such a result can only be caused by being hardened by very fierce things.

The man who called himself Instant Noodle Superman became serious, "The people who dealt with him used this method, does it look familiar to you?"

His colleague carefully packed the spell, "Take it back and let Lu Yun appraise it. There may be other descendants of his school."

"Wouldn't people from that faction all have the same personality?"

"Then, the management will have a headache."