Master Guoshi's rebirth daily

"Goddamn Azanming, goddamn Li Wei, that little white-eyed wolf..." Gao Yining maintained his original posture of being slumped on the ground, and the crying and cursing never stopped, wishing that these two people would be with her The same as the curse, it is best not to die well.

"Okay, don't cry!" Li An's forehead was bulging, his veins were throbbing, especially when he saw the skin on Gao Yi Ning's face trembling with the movement of her mouth opening, he felt his stomach tumbling, he Panting heavily, he shouted loudly.

Being reprimanded by Li An, Gao Yi Ning not only did not calm down, but instead amplified his voice and instantly shifted his target, "Okay, you despise me, and you despise me too, I am your own mother, I am indeed the old man's seed, You are also a black-hearted white-eyed wolf, why am I so unlucky..."

With a gloomy face, Li An suppressed the violence in his heart, took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Jiang Yizhi with a calm face, and said in a tone that was hard to ignore, "Master Jiang, we are Well, you will help me solve this trouble."

Jiang Yizhi calmed down and met Li An's face: "Don't worry, what I promised will definitely be done."

Even if Li An didn't say anything, he would never let go of the so-called Master Azanmin.It doesn't matter about other things, after all, since he saved He Laozu and grandson, the two of them have become enemies.With such an enemy hiding in the dark, how could he be at ease.

The deal with Ang Lee was just incidental.

What's more, the evil spirit on Gu Fangxu's neck at the entrance of the supermarket last time was probably acquired from contact with Li An unintentionally.He turned his face and glanced at Gu Fangxu who was sitting quietly next to him, his eyes gleamed with an unknown light.

As soon as the words were finished, Jiang Yizhi stood up from the sofa, "Now, please ask Young Master Li to prepare something for me."

Half an hour later, still in the living room of the villa, Li An talked about it, and Gao Yining finally calmed down, just staring at Jiang Yizhi who was dipping rooster blood in the talisman paper.

These materials were delivered by An Li's assistant, who rushed through three red lights at his urging.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yizhi put down his pen.

"Master Jiang—" Li An looked at Jiang Yizhi closely.

Waiting for the chicken blood on the talisman paper to dry completely, Jiang Yizhi took out his mobile phone and looked, "The time is just right."

As he spoke, he pulled out eight pieces of talisman paper that were almost identical, and folded them into triangular bags one by one.

Then arrange the eight triangular bags in a circle in the eight directions of east, west, north, south, etc., and then draw out a piece of talisman paper that is more complicated than the lines on these eight talisman papers and place it in the center of the circle.

Finally, grab the porcelain puppet by the neck and place him on the talisman paper in the middle of the circle

When it was six o'clock, Jiang Yizhi picked up the Sanqing bell on his right hand and shook it one after another.

In the presidential suite of the hotel, which is just across the street from Li Jiazu's house, Azanmin took out a small altar from the suitcase on time, then arranged the incense burner, copper basin, etc., and put a pot of black The unknown liquid was poured into the copper basin, and more than [-] amulets of the same style and a Gumantong were taken out of a wooden box, which turned out to be exactly the same as the porcelain doll in Jiang Yixie's hand.

He closed the curtains, turned off all the lights in the room, and finally knelt down on the futon in front of the altar, placed the twenty or so amulets on the altar one by one, lit five sticks of incense and put them in the incense burner , put your hands together, and mutter something.

As time passed, I saw golden circles of light floating out of more than twenty amulets. After staying in the air for a while, they all sank into Azan Min's body recently.

Azanmin opened his eyes and frowned slightly.He picked up the outermost piece of amulet, among the twenty or so pieces of amulet, only this piece of amulet did not provide him with vitality today.

Since the last time he surrendered to He Jing on Nomination Street, and then Jiang Yizhi killed his precious toad, Azan Ming, as the master, naturally suffered serious backlash.In desperation, he had no choice but to use Li Wei's hand to lure Gao Yi Ning into the trap he set.Then, with the help of Gao Yi Ning's circle of ladies, he successfully sold the secondary cards of these twenty or so amulets.It was relying on the second card to absorb the anger from the host, and then fed back from the second card to these twenty or so amulets. After more than ten days, Azanmin's injury finally improved.

In Azanmin's opinion, since this amulet failed to bring him any vitality today, there are only two results. Either the owner who wore the amulet was exhausted and died, or the existence of the amulet was destroyed. People found out.

Thinking of this, Azan Ming's heart tightened, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Enduring his palpitations, he threw the amulet in his hand aside, and looked at Gumantong next to him in a blink of an eye.

If it wasn't for the sake of giving Li Wei a little sweetness, how could he be willing to use his treasure at the bottom of the box.He raised his hand and touched the top of Gumantong's head, and while placing a large plate of expensive imported biscuits and candies on the altar table, he said in a good voice: "My good boy, when this matter is finished, I will definitely go to the altar in person. Bring your younger brother back, and provide you with delicious food and drink, and you will definitely not treat the two of you badly."

After all, those noble ladies were not stingy with their hands, and the twenty or so amulets alone made him a lot of money.

As soon as the words fell, Gumantong's face slowly raised the corners of his lips, and coupled with his ferocious face, he looked extraordinarily weird.

Ajahn Min placed the Gumanthong in the center of the altar.He re-lighted five sticks of incense and put them in the incense burner, and chanted the mantra again, in order to communicate with the younger brother who was placed there with Li An through the elder brother Gumantong on the altar.

"jingle--"

The crisp bell rang in his ears, and Azanmin frowned subconsciously, thinking that he was delusional.

"Jingle, jingle—"

The sudden acceleration of the ringtone was not an illusion!

Azan opened his eyes sharply, only to see the body of Gumanthong on the altar table began to shake slowly, looking extremely anxious.

Jiang Yizhi speeded up the movement of shaking the Sanqing bell, and slowly pinched the hand with his left hand, only to see the porcelain puppet that had been standing on the talisman paper fall down on the talisman paper with a snap, and began to roll back and forth, screaming Screams suddenly appeared in the villa.

Li An and the others subconsciously covered their ears.

Blood and tears flowed from the corners of the porcelain puppet's eyes, soaking the talisman paper under him in a blink of an eye, and no matter how he rolled, he couldn't leave the circle surrounded by the talisman paper.

"Just do what I say, and I promise I will never hurt you again." Jiang Yizhi said in a deep voice, but the movements in his hands suddenly accelerated.

"Aw—" Ci Puppet couldn't help howling, while resisting the unbearable stinging mentally, while paying attention to passing Jiang Yizhi's words to the brother on the other end.

If Azanming still can't detect the problem, then there is really no need to say that he is a head-down master.

He quickly took out a handful of incense, lit it on the candle, and then inserted it into the copper basin in front of him with a puff. After stirring clockwise three and a half times, the liquid in the copper basin began to fluctuate violently.

In just a moment, the scene in Li An's villa was presented in the copper basin without any difference.

As if Jiang Yizhi felt something, he looked at the skull in the hand of the porcelain puppet, the gray pupils in his eyes suddenly turned, and the two intact eyeballs stared at him without blinking.

Jiang Yi held his hand half a minute faster, and his voice was cold and impatient: "Are you answering or not?"

These words were not only for the porcelain puppets on the coffee table, but also for the Gumantong on the altar table at Azan Ming's side.Sensing the severe pain in his younger brother's soul fluctuation, Gumantong shook anxiously. He desperately hoped that Azanmin could rescue his younger brother immediately.

Azanming's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he crossed his legs in a panic, and recited the spell again.

At this time, a series of evil spirits suddenly appeared in the living room of the villa, and instantly attacked Jiang Yizhi who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa.

"Jiang Yizhi—" Gu Fangxu, who was at the side, shrank his pupils and shouted.

Jiang Yizhi waved his hand casually, and the attacking evil spirit dissipated before it got close.Following this divine sense to control the evil spirit, Jiang Yi held his hand and pinched it——

"Ah—" Azanmin, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, let out a scream, and then flew out, hitting the wall heavily, and then fell back to the ground with a plop.

"Should you answer or shouldn't you?" Jiang Yizhi repeated without stopping.

"Ahem——" Azanming held his chest and coughed up a big mouthful of blood.Then quickly disconnected the connection between the two Gumantongs.

The opponent's strength is much stronger than him. He knows that if he continues, the opponent can easily kill him as long as he follows this line.

"Brother, save—save me—" This was the last message that Gumantong on the altar could sense from his younger brother.He rolled his eyes and looked at Azan Min who was in a panic on the ground.

As if sensing Gumantong's emotions, Azanmin raised his head instantly, with a terrified expression on his face, and flinched back involuntarily: "You——what are you going to do?"

Before the words were finished, the porcelain doll on the altar table exploded out of thin air, and the porcelain fragments slashed across Azanmin's side face, leaving a bright red wound on his face.

A cloud of black mist appeared in mid-air, attacking him with the momentum of thunder.

Azan Ming couldn't dodge in time, the black mist directly attached to his neck.

"Ah—" Two screams sounded at the same time.

One is Azanmin, a piece of flesh was bitten off his neck by the black mist, which is not a big deal, the most important thing is the pain that comes directly from the depths of his soul being torn apart.He clutched the wound, blood trickling down his fingers to the ground.

Another voice came from the black mist, because of Lord Biter, there were continuous sharp pains in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Azan—"

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open. Li Wei watched the scene in front of him, swallowed the words again, his legs and neck trembled.

The black mist that had left Azanmin's neck turned to look at Li Wei who was standing at the door against the light, swayed left and right, and suddenly rushed towards him, also biting off a piece of meat from his neck, and then engulfing the two of them. One soul fled to the door.

"what--"

Li Wei was paralyzed on the ground, his face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and he almost passed out from the pain.

After finally recovering from his breath, the last scene Azanmin saw was the scene of the black mist fleeing through the door. Enduring the pain, he stood up with difficulty, trying to catch up.

He immediately understood Jiang Yizhi's calculations, he must not let his soul fall into Jiang Yizhi's hands, otherwise, once Jiang Yizhi freed up his hands and wanted to do something to him, he would not even have the chance to save himself All gone.

"Master Azanmin—" Li Wei opened his eyes reluctantly, and grabbed Azanmin's trouser legs: "I, am I, dying, I can't die, you must, must save me, what am I , I can promise you anything!"

Azanming stopped, he looked down at Li Wei's pale face, and a gleam suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Li Wei let go of his hand subconsciously, but the next moment Azan Ming grabbed his neck with one hand.

"You are indeed going to die." Azan Ming leaned into Li Wei's ear, and tightened his hands while speaking.

Li Wei didn't even have a chance to resist, so he just rolled his eyes.

Azanmin let go of Li Wei's body and absorbed his anger. His face looked better, but he didn't stop, he stepped over Li Wei's body and chased him out.