The ancestor of the spiritual world is back

The two confronted each other. Although Shi Yi didn't interrupt, he was still looking at Nan Po. It was an eyesore to look at her with a ghostly look, but it was very strange that she didn't hurt her body.

"Who is that?" Shi Yi immediately asked after Xie Jian sat down.

"Nanpo was famous for the Gooseneck Bridge in Hong Kong in the early years. She came to the mainland shortly after her return. Although she was famous in the Daoist Association, she still learned the curse technique there." Xie Jian asked Shi Yi: " Have you ever heard of beating villains?"

Shi Yi was at a loss, "Is it magic?"

"It doesn't count." Xie Jian couldn't come to a conclusion, "Most of them are methods of cursing people, but they can also pray for blessings and avoid disasters. This kind of magic method, which is both good and evil, should depend on the person who performs it."

If the person performing the spell is upright, he will naturally be righteous; if the person performing the spell is not righteous, the righteous way will become evil.

Naturally, Shi Yi also understood this truth, and couldn't help but look at Nanpo again. The Taoist priests who were surrounded by righteous spirits couldn't suppress the ghostly aura. He really didn't know what she had done.

In serious bidding, Nan Po is far inferior to Xie Jian. After the finale auction is over, the main event is actually. It is far more exciting than the auction when everyone gathers to exchange experiences in practice, or barter.It's a pity that when the auction is over, Shi Yi's trip is also over.

"Let's go." After taking the brocade box that Xie Jin handed over, Shi Yi planned to pull Xie Jin away, but found that Xie Jin was already entangled.

Although Xie Jian doesn't know too many people, his popularity is really good. A group of people surround Xie Jian to care about his eyes, and some people want to ask him for advice. After all, most of the senior people are old elders. Xie Jian is at least the younger generation, and young people are less stressed when communicating.

"You talk to them, I'll go first." Shi Yi shook the brocade box towards Xie Jin, and left without waiting for Xie Jin to reply.

Xie Jian watched Shi Yi leave helplessly, and there were peers asking questions about Taoism beside him. He could only forcefully suppress the urge to leave and continue explaining, but his heart became more and more restless.

When Shi Yi walked to the side of the road and didn't stretch out his hand, a car stopped beside him. The window was lowered. It was Nan Po who had bid with Xie Jian before.

"Get in the car, I'll give you a ride."

"Okay." Shi Yi opened the door and got into the car.

Although they were both sitting in the back seat, the two of them stood side by side, one on the left and the other on the right. Obviously, neither of them had any intention of in-depth communication with each other.The driver was a big man with tattooed arms. He didn't look like a driver, but he looked like someone who could go to the street and chop people up with a knife.

"Is it because of you that Xie Jian took the picture of the jade pendant with dragon patterns?" Nan Po was clearly looking ahead, but she was asking Shi Yi.

Shi Yi didn't refute, and said with a smile: "Nan Po, don't think about this thing, I won't give it to you."

"As we do, it's better to have friends than enemies."

"Isn't it?" Shi Yi's expression was very exaggerated: "They all belong to the Daoist Association, even if they are not righteous people, don't kill each other."

"But I heard that you didn't join the Taoist Association." Nan Po turned her head, her eyes were completely white, and she looked extremely terrifying.

Shi Yi was unmoved, and just said to the driver in front: "Fuquan Villa No. 012, I'm sorry."

The driver didn't answer, but just turned around and headed towards Fuquan Villa.

Suddenly there was no sound in the car, Nan Po stopped talking, and the driver was always bored. Shi Yi pulled out his phone and started playing games. The brocade box was placed by his lap, and he seemed not worried about being robbed at all. Walk.

The car soon arrived at the door of Shi Yi's house. Shi Yi put away his phone and picked up the brocade box. After getting out of the car, he smiled at Nan Po through the car window: "Nan Po, thank you. You can come to me for help if you need anything."

"You can't help me."

"not necessarily."

Nan Po's eyeballs gradually returned to normal, looking at Shi Yi, she suddenly shouted: "Shi Yi."

Shi Yi didn't have the slightest fear either, he put his hands on the window and smiled, "I'm here."

Nan Po stopped talking, Shi Yi let go of his hand and watched the car window gradually go up, stepped back and looked at the car driving away, his face darkened.

It seems that this matter cannot be improved.

Because everyone was so enthusiastic, Xie Jian finally postponed the dinner and came back until late at night. It was already late, but Shi Yi was still sitting in the living room of his house.

"Mr. Shi Xiao is here." Uncle Fu smiled, not caring if the other party came in uninvited, and said, "I'm going to make tea."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Fu." Shi Yi nodded towards Uncle Fu.

"Why haven't you rested yet?" Xie Jian was somewhat confused about the purpose of Shi Yi's trip, so he walked over and asked softly.

"Wait for you."

"Wait for me?" Xie Jian looked away, and said lightly, "What are you waiting for me to do?"

But Shi Yi didn't know what she was thinking in her heart again, so he just smiled and said: "Wait for you to watch the show!"

Xie Jian was stunned for a moment, a little confused about Shi Yi's meaning, but after careful observation, his expression changed: "Are you cursed?"

"It was Nan Po who sent me back. She even asked my name enthusiastically, and even formed a formation under my seat." Shi Yi discovered it just after getting in the car. It was a formation that could absorb people's breath, and It doesn't hurt the body, but if it is accompanied by a name, it can cast a spell.

"Since you know, why..."

"Because I also want to see how powerful it is to beat villains." Shi Yi has never seen this kind of curse before, it is really interesting, and it would be great if he could experience it for himself.

Xie Jian was so angry by his words, he slapped the table hard: "You are messing around!"

Uncle Fu came in with tea, seeing Xie Jian angrily asked: "What's the matter? Ah Jian, don't be angry with Mr. Shi Xiao, and be considerate of anything."

"He's too capricious!" Xie Jian was full of anger, and said to Uncle Fu: "Uncle Fu, get up the altar." He wanted to stop Nan Po's curse.

But Shi Yi stretched out his hand to stop him, and complained a bit: "What are you afraid of? It's just a small curse. I can break the curse of the shadow's fate, so I'm afraid of a Nanpo?" This thank you letter, what are you thinking?

"Yes, you are very powerful, but Nan Po is not incapable." Xie Jian still felt that Shi Yi was too playful, "Even if she can't kill you, she can still hurt you."

Shi Yi couldn't help laughing, in the current metaphysics world, there are not many people who can hurt him.

Shi Yi took out the dragon-patterned jade pendant, threaded it on with a red string, and put it on his neck in front of Xie Jian, "So you can feel at ease?"

Peace of mind?Xie Jian would not be at ease. Although everyone said that the dragon pattern jade pendant was powerful, he hadn't really seen whether it could work or not.

"Fu Bo, get up the altar."

"No!"

Shi Yi and Xie Jian disagreed with each other, he just asked Xie Jian to share the fun, he did not expect such a big reaction from him.

"Aren't you listening to me?" Xie Jian said coldly to Shi Yi.

Shi Yi felt very strange, why should he listen to the invitation?

Xie Jian also found that his words were too direct, so he said instead: "I won't harm you."

"I won't hurt myself either." Shi Yi pushed Xie Jin back onto the sofa, and said calmly, "I can handle it."

Xie Jian still wanted to stand up, but suddenly Shi Yi's aura changed, and the curse began to come true.

"boom" "boom" "boom"

The bell tower at the highest point of Fuquan Villa rang three times in a row. It was twelve o'clock, and the surrounding yin seemed to be a little stronger.

At the same time, in a seemingly dilapidated house, a paper figurine with the word "Shi Yi" written on it was placed on the table, beside a tiger cut out of yellow paper and a raging fire.

Nan Po clasped her hands together and muttered something. The bodyguard stood in front of her holding the cushion Shi Yi had sat on, and a cloud of mist visible to the naked eye suddenly penetrated into the paper figurine.

"Shi Yi, who robbed me, you will return the things to me, and you will definitely return them to me." Nan Po muttered, reaching out to touch the side of the table, and grabbed a dog that had been pierced for an unknown amount of time. He raised his high-heeled shoes and hit the paper figurine, still muttering: "Slap your little head, you'll be dazed and dizzy; hit you little man, you'll be cursed until you can't fight back; Hit you little man's feet, make you walk towards me..."

Whatever the heart desires, it must be answered.

Nan Po didn't really want to curse and kill Shi Yi, so Shi Yi didn't feel pain, but felt that the luck around him seemed to be shaken, which made him very interesting.

Can beating villains shake luck?

"Has it started?" Xie Jian made a seal with his hands, and was about to temporarily suppress the luck around Shi Yi, but he saw a flash of inspiration in the jade pendant, which directly scattered the not-so-strong curse.

Because she didn't intend to hurt anyone, and she didn't use too much strength, the backlash Nan Po suffered was not serious, but the two red candles on the table were a little bit crumbling.

"Thank you." Nan Po's eyes turned cold, so Xie Jian must fight her to the end?Then don't blame her.

Nan Po grabbed the paper money on the side and threw it into the brazier, the flames shot up more than a foot high, and the paper tiger jumped out suddenly, just like that, got into the flames, instead of burning up, it seemed to turn into a live tiger. There was a roar of a tiger, and the flame of the candle was unusually a few inches higher.

"Shove you away, you're a multi-handed man!" Nan Po didn't attack Shi Yi seriously, and she didn't have any scruples about Xie Jian's obvious skillful attack. was corrupted by the curse.

"Why did you run on top of you?" Shi Yi had a strange face, shouldn't Nanpo deal with him?

"I'm determined!" Xie Jian covered his stuffy chest with one hand, and smashed the phantom of the tiger that was biting him with his other hand, and took the time to look in Shi Yi's direction.

Shi Yi is relaxed now, but he is not happy at all, even a little depressed: "What are you doing? Come and deal with me."

"Zou Li Vulcan Lord." The tiger's phantom became bigger and bigger, Xie Jian also withdrew his gaze and focused on nothing else, a ball of flames shot out from Xie Jian's fingertips, entangled the white tiger tightly, and scolded: "Break! "

"puff--"

The tiger dissipated, and Nanpo, who was far away, also spat out a mouthful of blood, and her already ugly face became even more withered.

"Thank you." Nan Po put her hands on the table, her eyes were dark, she gritted her teeth and said, "Do you have to fight against me?"