After the ancestor of metaphysics dressed as a fake pregnant cannon fodder

Ji Cheng stopped his movements and snorted coldly: "Boy, our Sanyang Temple has always been able to walk upright and sit upright. You said that we are in the company of evil spirits, and it is really bloody! I think it is some old men in the association who don't want to see us Sanyang Guan Hao, who wanted to suppress us with all his heart, even said such words!"

"What else is Shangyang Temple? Our Sanyang Temple has been the Sanyang Temple since ancient times. It has nothing to do with the Shangyang Temple you said. Anything wants to post our Sanyang Temple?"

Qi Yuqiu sneered: "Do you think that no one can recognize this technique of absorbing three souls? Or are you not afraid of being pointed out by others because of your Sanyang Temple's status in the metaphysics world?"

"Boy, I won't quarrel with you, if you dare to insult Sanyang Temple, you should learn a lesson!"

As he spoke, he waved the small flag, and a few needles on the flagpole shot towards the three of them. Qi Yuqiu took off his coat from Chang Xianxian, knocked off all the three needles with his hand, and then took out a bell, and shot at Ji Cheng. go.

Seeing that he missed a hit, Ji Cheng didn't panic at all, he went back to the shed and pulled the stick off the ground, the thin wire on the stick broke immediately, and the people lying on the ground with dull eyes couldn't help but wake up with a cry of pain .

There was a depression on the stick, and Ji Cheng inserted the flag on it. The red runes on the flag seemed to come alive, and at first glance, they were squirming.

"Hmph, you brat, don't be ashamed of your face. I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master today. When you meet your fellow disciples in the future, remember to see your position clearly!"

He waved the small flag, and the air around the shed became cold and sticky, and those who stood outside looked in, their sights twisted.

There was a mocking smile on Qi Yuqiu's face, but Ji Cheng just acted as if he couldn't see how powerful the Zhengyang banner was, and didn't worry at all that he could break his own Zhengyang banner.

This flag was left to him by his master. It is said that when his master encountered an ancient battlefield, he found that the ancient battlefield was too evil, which was very unfavorable to the surrounding residents and passers-by, so he meditated there and chanted sutras for 49 days. Only then did all the evil spirits left on the Yin soldiers on the ancient battlefield disappear.

In return, those Yin soldiers voluntarily joined the banner, and thus the famous Zhengyang Banner in the metaphysics world came into being.Although the Yin soldiers have been deprived of evil spirits, they are the existence of Yin evil. When fighting against evil spirits, the Yin soldiers in the flag are the most powerful fighters.

The Zhengyang banner was originally a soul-calling banner, which was obtained by their Sanyang temple from a soul-refining master. Although it is now occupied by those Yin soldiers, it can still call out souls and take people's lives.However, their Sanyang Temple is a well-known and decent school, and they will not use such insidious means. His master conveniently uses embroidery needles and red thread as a medium to temporarily pull the three souls of people into the Zhengyang banner, and impose a small punishment. Just now the Metaphysics Association Those young people were dragged into Zhengyang Banner and were poisoned and beaten.

But what this kid is doing is too much, Ji Cheng thinks it is too light to just pull him into the Zhengyang Banner to be poisoned and beat him up, he wants to let the boy's three souls be completely separated from his body, and be trained by the Zhengyang Banner for three days and three nights If he releases it again, then he will seal the kid's altar and let him act like a fool to relieve his anger.

Of course, if he knows how to be soft, their Sanyang concept is not the kind that doesn't show the slightest sympathy. As long as he kneels down and begs for mercy, then he can still let him go back to normal after three years of stupidity.

Watching the formation on the flag being activated, Ji Cheng thought secretly, a picture of Qi Yuqiu humbly kowtowing and begging for mercy appeared in his mind.

No one can oppose their Sanyang concept, not even the president of the Metaphysics Association.

Qi Yuqiu watched the sluggish ghosts float out of the flag one by one, and rushed towards him, his eyes turned cold, and he sneered: "This is what you say about sitting upright? You are really famous for refining the soul-calling flag openly." Decent!"

Ji Cheng snorted coldly: "Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't have knowledge. Who doesn't know the Zhengyang banner of my Sanyang Temple in the metaphysics world? It was made, and when the soul-calling banner came out, ghosts and wolves howled, filled with resentment, but there is no trace of resentment on my Zhengyang banner, you can't even tell the difference, how dare you come out to shame people?"

"There is no trace of resentment? Do you think that outsiders are blind, or do you lie too much, and even deceive yourself?" Qi Yuqiu raised his eyebrows, "I will open your eyes for you today and let you take a good look. How many innocent ghosts' grievances are there on the so-called Zhengyang Banner!"

He raised the copper bell in his hand and shook it slightly. The sound of the bell was quick and slow, and the strange ringing made everyone present feel dizzy.

Ji Cheng shook his head, dispelling the dizziness, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

When he looked down at Zhengyang Banner, that premonition became even stronger.

The small flag fluttered slightly, the red stripes on it flickered, as if it was struggling to break through the flag and float out, but the yellow paper wrapped around the stick that was used as the flagpole began to fall off slowly, and the stick itself also showed slight cracks .

"Hey, what's going on here!" Ji Cheng panicked, there must be no accidents with this flag, if something goes wrong, how can he explain to the temple master when he goes back!

Qi Yuqiu kept holding his hands, and the crisp sound of the bell echoed in the yard. Someone in the yard had already fallen to the ground in a daze. Sanyang Temple will not let you go!"

"You say this as if I'm afraid of you, feel free to come to me if you need anything, you're welcome." Qi Yuqiu said casually.

As he spoke, he accelerated the speed of shaking the copper bell. Amid the rapid ringing, the flagpole of the Zhengyang Banner finally couldn't support it, and a big hole was visible to the naked eye.

Ji Cheng panicked, and quickly held the stick with his hands, fearing that the stick would split in two in the next second, but this was just the beginning, and then the stick crackled, with countless cracks, large and small, appearing from top to bottom.

On the surface of the flag, the cinnabar on the red lines seems to have dried and fallen off, turning into fine powder and falling down.

Ji Cheng's two hands moved from the top of the stick to the bottom, and in the end he could only hold the two largest cracks, and then he saw that the surface of the Zhengyang Banner, which was said to have no trace of resentment, gradually emerged with blackened evil spirits.

There were more and more evil spirits, gradually surrounding him, Ji Cheng only felt that his eyes were blood red, his ears were full of screams and howls, the despair and pain of those ghosts before they died occupied his mind, Ji Cheng had completely Lost, screamed and let go of the hand holding the flagpole.

The horror of the sea of ​​blood frightened Ji Cheng into crouching on the ground with his head in his arms, not daring to move, but in the eyes of others, he was like a fool, crying and crying in circles, without any image of the elder of Sanyang Temple.

Cixuan yelled at Qi Yuqiu enduring the severe pain from the beating: "What did you do to my uncle?!"

Qi Yuqiu shrugged and shook the bell in his hand towards him: "I just listened to a song that cleanses the soul for your master. He was probably deeply moved, and he was feeling guilty when he remembered the bad things he did in those years. .”

"You are talking nonsense! I think you are demons, and you were invited by the Metaphysics Association to deal with our famous and decent demons!" Cixuan roared.

Qi Yuqiu clicked his tongue twice, walked over and dragged him into the shed by his collar, and said, "Come on, don't you want to know what I did, you can just see for yourself."

Surrounded by resentment, Cixuan immediately fell into endless screams and cries for help. The humiliation and pain suffered by those people before their death reappeared on him one by one, and Cixuan waved his arms in a breakdown to drive those things away , but there is no way.

Someone took out a talisman from his body, trying to save the two of them from the siege of resentment, but was stopped by Qi Yuqiu and threw them in together.

The other people present were stunned and dumbfounded when they saw Qi Yuqiu dragging him into the shed like a dead pig.

There were quite a few people in Sanyang Temple, and they were all huddled under the shed, crying and howling. Wu Guangfeng looked at Qi Yuqiu with a complicated expression and said, "You have completely offended Sanyang Temple by doing this!"

Qi Yuqiu dragged everyone into the shed before he clapped his hands and said, "So what if you offend me or not, I should be beaten up if I'm being delayed in earning money. I think the Sanyang Temple is ruined from the root, and it's going to fail sooner or later. It’s just a push by passing by.”

"Okay, this mess will only waste my time, let's take Mr. Jin back as soon as possible."

The youths of several associations have been completely awake for a long time. Seeing Qi Yuqiu clean up the beasts in Sanyang temple, they looked at him with adoration in their eyes. This is a cruel person!

"Mr. Qi, if you need our help, just ask!" Several people gathered around and said.

Qi Yuqiu raised his chin to signal them: "Clean up all the dog blood, tear off all the ropes outside the yard and burn them."

"Okay, okay, let's clean up the yard right now. By the way, are these people getting in the way? If they get in the way, we'll take them aside."

"Let them stay there." Qi Yuqiu took the box from Chang Xianjian, opened it, and began to nail jade nails and copper coins to the ground one by one according to the established route.

The road paved by the five emperors' money extends from Mr. Jin's body to the courtyard gate, and then extends along the path to the main road after leaving the courtyard gate.

Spreading the piece of cloth painted with the soul drawing array at the end of the road, Qi Yuqiu returned to the yard and took out his copper bell again.

He pinched his palms, read out the eulogy, and shook his hands lightly. A black figure with a strong black air slowly floated out of the old man's body.

The position of his eyes was black and red, he completely lost his mind, and wanted to pounce on Qi Yuqiu as soon as he came out.

Qi Yuqiu hit an exorcism talisman in his hand, and Mr. Jin immediately retracted his hand with a scream.

"Old Mr. Jin, the past is all in the past, I will see you off today, I wish you a smooth journey!"

He slapped the first nail on the edge of the bed with his palm. The nail made a soft sound and fell to the ground. The black figure immediately followed the direction of the nail and floated out of the yard.

Only Chang Xianjian had yin and yang eyes present. Seeing this scene, he had a smile on his face. Although the others couldn't see it, they could feel a gust of yin wind blowing past him and towards the gate of the courtyard. It was Mr. Jin who came out.

Wu Guangfeng and a few young people blushed, followed the Yin Qi and stepped out of the courtyard, walking all the way to the end of the Yin Road.When the last nail fell out, the jade bells at the four corners of the soul-inducing formation spread on the ground rattled.

Qi Yuqiu stood at the door and said to Wu Guangfeng, "Take the old man back."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Qi." Wu Guangfeng bowed deeply to Qi Yuqiu across the path.

Several young people also bowed to him in silence, Mr. Jin was considered their master, and Qi Yuqiu saved their master because he had great kindness to them.

After receiving this gift, Qi Yuqiu looked back at the few people who were still howling in the yard and said, "Are these people going to call an ambulance to take them to the hospital?"

"This..." Chang Xianjian was also worried, and he was sent to the hospital, but nothing was found.

Wu Guangfeng said with a smile: "Mr. Qi, you don't need to worry about this matter, the association naturally has a process for dealing with this kind of matter."

"Success, then I don't care about them." Qi Yuqiu walked to the side of the shed, reached out and picked up the Zhengyang flag, and gently tugged it.

There was a soft piercing sound, but it was as loud as thunder in Ji Cheng's ears who had just woken up.

He looked up at the Zhengyang banner that was torn in two in Qi Yuqiu's hand, and almost passed out without taking a breath.

The Zhengyang Banner was torn! !

"You, you, you ruined my Zhengyang Banner!" He roared and jumped up from the ground.

Qi Yuqiu loosened his hands, and the two pieces of rags fluttered to the ground.

"Ah, it was torn accidentally. It's too weak. Next time, remember to buy some good quality fabrics. If you have money, don't be stingy about it." Qi Yuqiu said with a smile.

Ji Cheng was so casual that he vomited blood. He lay on the ground holding two pieces of cloth tightly, and stared at Qi Yuqiu with sinister eyes: "Okay, very good, Qi Yuqiu, I remember! Our Sanyang Temple, absolutely I won't let you go!"

Qi Yuqiu picked out his ears: "You have said this sentence several times, is it annoying? Come on, go back and tell your temple masters that I seem to have left something in your Sanyang Temple and forgot to take it. Wait for a while when you are free. I will definitely visit him."

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