Chapter 49: Fighting with Life
"This is Hong Kong, not the deep mountains... "Qin Ge drove while handing Zhang Guozhong a gun, "I don't believe that Hong Kong would have those things too..."
"Mr. Qin, you underestimate this Zhao Kun Cheng too much..." Zhang Guo Zhong declined Qin Ge's gun, and instead carefully nailed the road ahead, "Mr. Qin, slow down..." Zhang Guo Zhong waved his hand, only to see On the side of the road, there was a "streamer" (a kind of instrument used to invoke the souls of the dead during funerals), which was not there when they went back just now.
"Stop the car!!!" Zhang Guozhong raised his hand, the car stopped in the middle of the road with a squeak, the two of them got out of the car, and realized that something was wrong, "This... this is driving to where?" Qin Ge couldn't believe his eyes, looking in the car, it was clearly the road to the Liao family's ancestral mansion, but when they got out of the car, they found themselves on a dark mountain road, a few hundred meters further on, it was the broken bridge under construction, under the bridge was a dozens of meters of cliffs, if it wasn't for the timely detection of Zhang Guozhong, the duo would have already died at this moment.
"Sect Leader Zhang... "Qin Ge drew his gun, "What...is going on here?"
"This kid...wants to play with his life... "Zhang Guozhong came under the "streamer" on the side of the road and carefully looked at the "streamer". He carefully looked at the seal characters written on the streamer. At this moment, Qin Ge also came up, "Fate...balked...heaven...Zhong...Guo..." Qin Ge muttered word by word, "Sect Leader Zhang, what is this? What is this he wrote?"
"It's a limp drop..." muttered Zhang Guozhong, "It looks like this kid is going to play with his life...I know how Uncle Seven's son died, he must have known something he shouldn't have known and that's why he was killed by this kind of evil drop ..." (According to Uncle Seven, the cause of his son's death was driving at close to two hundred kilometers per hour and crashing into an abandoned viaduct abutment in a wild area far from the highway to die, and after an autopsy, there was no sign of drunken driving.)
"Sect Leader Zhang, when you say limp, do you mean headfall? I've looked up the information, doesn't this kind of spell say that you need a person's hair or belongings to cast it?" Qin Ge held his gun with both hands and stared around vigilantly.
"The kind of headfall spell you are talking about is the most elementary headfall..." said Zhang Guozhong as he felt out his dagger and tested the hardness of Qin Ge's car's lacquer leather with his hand, "This Zhao Kuncheng, is using the real Luo descending, and he can harm you by using something that you have touched... " Zhang Guozhong said as he started to carve open the door of Qin Ge's car with his dagger.
Zhang Guozhong carving, while telling Qin Ge his opinion, in Zhang Guozhong's opinion, this Zhao Kuncheng is using the authentic "Luo descent", the so-called "Luo descent" is also known as "northern descent" or "Yuan descent". The so-called "Luo descending", also known as "North descending" or "Yuan descending", is the "descending religion" grandfather Luo Youchang invented subdued head magic, this is a kind of harmful death of the evil descending magic, but also the most powerful spells of life depreciation, rumor is that "Luo descending" has disappeared. It has been rumored that the "Lok Surrender" has disappeared for nearly a thousand years, and this "limp surrender" in front of me, theoretically speaking, should belong to the most powerful descending art that has been handed down to us. Just now the old Liu head in the head should belong to the "Dian descending", descending from Yunnan, the power is not very big, at most is considered to be a mischievous spell, but basically does not break the life, according to Zhang Guozhong's analysis, the purpose of this Zhao Kuncheng seems to be more than just the "money" so simple. The purpose of this Zhao Kun Cheng seems to be more than "money" according to Zhang Guo Zhong's analysis. The previous "Skeleton Formation" in the Liao family's ancestral home was a kind of "blasphemy and ghost play" spell, and it took at least ten years of life to cast it, while the "limp feet" in this case not only took a lot of life, but also might not be able to make the casting person's life easier. It seems that the breaking of the "Ghost Gate Formation" has aroused Zhao Kun Cheng's high alert, and he wants to clear the obstacles at all costs.
In less than five minutes, Zhang Guozhong carved a strange pattern on the door of Qin Ge's car, "Well, I hope it works..." Zhang Guozhong put away the dagger, "This is to deal with the animal rushes the body, the principle of descending is similar to that of the animal rushes the body, I hope it works! ... "Zhang Guozhong said while gesturing to Qin Ge, the car turned around and drove towards the Liao family's ancestral mansion.
"Mr. Qin, why don't you go to Mr. Liao's residence to assist my senior brother..." said Zhang Guozhong as he checked the materials on his body in the car.
"I won't be afraid of him." Qin Ge smiled, "Sect Master Zhang, should we call the police?"
"Will the police believe these things?" Zhang Guozhong asked, Qin Ge shook his head. At this time, the car had already driven to the entrance of the Liao family's ancestral mansion.
"Sect Leader Zhang, have you ever wondered why Zhao Kun Sung went out of his way to break his Yang life to do this?" Qin Ge drew his pistol.
"For the sake of money? Or..." thought Zhang Guozhong, "I heard Uncle Seven say that this person grew up in an orphanage, could it be that Uncle Seven has harmed his parents?" Zhang Guozhong drew out his dagger and walked in front of Qin Ge, "Mr. Qin, it's best for us not to touch anything, this place has already been visited by someone..." only to see that the lights in the room had been turned off when the two of them were leaving.
Qin Ge was thoughtful and did not refute Zhang Guozhong's opinion on Zhao Kun Cheng's life, holding his gun and carefully following behind Zhang Guozhong.
"The electricity was cut off..." Zhang Guozhong pressed the light switch in the foyer, but there was no response, "It seems that Zhao Kuncheng is tonight..." as he was saying, he suddenly felt a familiar bright light, a flashlight being handed into his hand, or the American flashlight when he went to Bashan...
Without the old Liu head, Zhang Guozhong also really have a bit of weakness, although this Zhao Kun Cheng's trick is far less than his old ancestor Zhao Sange, but at the moment is after all the living against the living, first of all, their own for the descending art of this thing to understand after all is not much, and second, Zhao Kun Cheng's intelligence after all, than those evil ghosts is not much higher, maybe there is also a gun, Maoshan art even if the high and deep, but if it touches the gun, eighty percent also have to admit it.
"Sect Master Zhang, has this place been enchanted?" Qin Ge asked.
"I don't know..." Zhang Guozhong just wanted to continue walking inside, suddenly Qin Ge tugged on Zhang Guozhong's clothes, "Sect Leader Zhang, look there..." Zhang Guozhong followed the light of Qin Ge's flashlight to see that There was a bloody handprint imprinted on the wall.
At this moment, Qin Ge had already walked to the bloody handprint, and carefully looked at this bloody handprint, "Strange..." Qin Ge said, only to see that this bloody handprint had six fingerprints, as if there were two thumbs, and the two sides were symmetrical, and it was impossible to tell if it was the left hand or the right hand.
Just as Qin Ge was looking at it, he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, but immediately returned to normal.
"Sect Master Zhang! Sect Master Zhang!?" Qin Ge shouted, only to see that there was no one behind him. "Odd... "Qin Ge took the gun in his hand and walked towards the door, but after walking for half a day, the door was always so far away from him, as if he was trapped in place. "Odd...Sect Master Zhang!?" Qin Ge shouted, and at that moment, he only saw a silhouette flash out from the opposite side.
"Sect Leader Zhang!" Qin Ge shone his flashlight over... "Dad!?" Qin Ge couldn't believe his eyes, the person across the street was his long deceased father.
"Playing God... "Qin Ge raised his hand, thump thump thump thump a few shots, not expecting that the person across the street was actually shot, blood splattered all over the place, and immediately lay motionless on the ground.
"Dad!!!" Qin Ge immediately pounced close and picked up his father, only to see that the person in his arms was not his father, but the seventh uncle.
"Am I dreaming?" Qin Ge pinched himself, and there was pain... At this time, looking around, the scene of the lobby had turned into his own villa ......
"Mr. Qin!!!" Zhang Guozhong picked up Qin Ge, only to see Qin Ge's white eyes upturned, and under the flashlight, his pupils turned completely white. "Ugh!!!" Zhang Guozhong regretted that he didn't pull Qin Ge, it turned out that the handprints on the wall were just for show, and the place that really killed him was under Qin Ge's feet! Only to see two circles sprinkled with white powder under Qin Ge's feet.
"This motherfucker..." Zhang Guozhong rushed to let Qin Ge lie flat on the ground, peeled off the clothes, pierced the seven veins, with the broken old Liu Tou's body "stay down" method to try again, the copper money did not stand up as before, and when Zhang Guozhong's When Zhang Guozhong's dagger was inserted into the human figure formed by the same money, Qin Ge did not have any reaction. This was the trick that Ma Zhenren had passed down to break the descending technique back then, but at this moment it didn't work...
"The way of the plague..." At this moment, Zhang Guozhong began to think, according to the master's words back then, if it wasn't a "descending bureau" or "descending formation" that was set up with the grudges of the dead, but only a "descending formation" that was set up with the grudges of the dead, then it would be a "descending bureau" or "descending formation". ", but only ordinary descending words, the general principle and animal rushing body is more or less the same, theoretically speaking, animal rushing body and evil spirits have the essential difference, evil spirits rushing body is mostly to the real, the person is very powerful, loss of sanity, and animal rushing body is mostly to let a person to produce hallucinations, the person is either nonsense crawling all over the ground, or unconsciousness, basically There is not much power.
Thinking of this, Zhang Guozhong's hot blood couldn't help but rush to his head again. "Damn you will play with your life, so will I!" Thinking of this, only to see Zhang Guozhong put down Qin Ge, a person walked to the outside of the house, dagger drew on the ground outside the main door, lit incense, one by one to the ground inserted ......
At the same time, Uncle Seven's house...
Old Liu head dressed down to the ground, with chicken blood in the sofa around the drawing of a "eight yang array" (eight yang array, also known as the "Golden Bell Shroud", is a kind of prevention of evil spirits or animal rushing body formation, somewhat similar to borrowing the sun, when the eight living people stand in the array eye, each person has a) the whole "eight yang town", "eight yang", "eight yang", "eight yang", "eight yang", "eight yang", "eight yang", "eight yang". The power of the whole "eight sun town", is equivalent to say is with eight people common yang to guard the household of these eight people, but this array also has shortcomings, if the coming person's Dao line over the eight people's yang, then these eight people play together, but the old head of Liu is still sure that this Zhao Kuncheng is after all an ordinary person, is not a thousand years of evil ghosts, I think it must not have the ability to break this "eight yang", but it's a good idea. (The ability to break this "eight yang array"), and then let the seven uncle to find eight bodyguards standing in the eight array eyes, "seven masters, truth be told ..." after the array, old Liu Tou to the Dragon Scale dagger bang inserted in the center of the array, "This is the next best thing," "This is the next best thing," he said. "This is the next best thing...that little brat seems to be playing with his life..."
"What do you mean by that?" Hearing Old Liu Tou say this, sweat immediately broke out on Uncle Seven's head, "That Zhao, could it be that he's going to poison me?"
"Master Seven..." old Liu Tou brought his mouth to Uncle Seven's ear and muttered something in a low voice.
"What? A mole?" Uncle Seven dismissed all the servants except these few bodyguards and lowered his voice.
"Yes, the quality of that floor in your house is great enough," Old Liu Tou also sat down next to Uncle Seven, "Guozong and I even smashed and pried, tossing and turning for a whole night before we pried that floor open, the commotion..., it could be heard ten miles away, you . ...didn't know?"
Uncle Seven frowned in thought, "Mr. Liu, what should we do then?"
"You haven't been out of the house lately, have you?" Old Liu did not panic and lit a cigarette.
"No, in the last two months, the most I've done is walk around the garden..." said Uncle Seven.
"That's good, I expect that kid isn't that capable, you don't have to be afraid, this formation is just a precautionary measure, let's play a game of chess here between us, tomorrow morning when Guozhong comes back, we'll see what happens...!" Old Liu Tou said, from the broken pocket he was carrying, he took out a travel chess with magnet, which was still produced in the factory where Li Erma worked...
"Mr. Liu, before I invited every gentleman, told me different, I want to hear you a truth, according to your view, this Zhao Kun Cheng in the end what is the origin?" The seventh uncle at this moment also flooded with mutterings.
"Seven masters, what exactly his origin, I can not say too clear, but I can be sure, Zhao Kun Cheng will be this set of things, and what Japanese Malaysian things are not the same, this is completely his old Zhao family self-invented things, hit the latter Jin have..." old Liu head said.
"Hou Jin?" Uncle Seven was puzzled.
"It's when the Tang Dynasty just broke up." Old Liu Tou was just about to explain to Uncle Seven the deeds of that Zhao Sange in the Later Jin, when suddenly with a bang his shoelace broke.
"This ......!" Old Liu Tou hurriedly copied the compass and found that nothing happened to the ass. "Could it be...it's Guozhong he..."
