I asked my cousin what Qingfeng is. He said that the so-called Qingfeng is a ghost who embarked on the road of cultivation by chance. With the ability, the man is called Qingfeng, the woman is called Yanhun, and the particularly powerful one is called Beiwang.

Of course, this is the name they use to make a horse immortal, and no matter how others call it.

Because people are trapped by the seven emotions and six desires when they are alive, and most of them will have a major change in temperament when they die. Therefore, Qingfeng Yanhun acts more based on preferences and treats people with moody emotions. Unlike Hu Huangxian, there are at least some rules.

The one we are attracted to is Qingfeng who practices evil methods. If ordinary Qingfeng is a mental illness, then he is a mental illness among mental illnesses, and it is an aggressive one.

At this point, I feel that Master Liu is a funny guy. Not to mention that you are a liar who has no ability, even if you really have the ability to negotiate with a mental illness, what would the good ending be?

To put it bluntly, if you ask who you are, they are just a big mouth. Before you can say the next word, the bricks slapped their heads.

After figuring out who the opponent is, the next thing is the tactical issue. I asked my cousin how to deal with this matter.

My cousin asked me back, sure the black shadow that broke the statue of God disappeared?

Zhao Qitian and I gave affirmative answers. If this were not the case, we would have been done with each other.

The eldest cousin nodded and said that it seemed that the black shadow was just a clone that was transformed into one breath.

I was stunned on the spot. A clone is so powerful. If we encounter the original body, will we still have a way out?

Zhou Tong asked her cousin worriedly if she could solve the problem, and her cousin said that he did his best.

We all expressed our strong gratitude, but my cousin shook his head and said that Qingfeng, who is not correcting the way, is a wanted criminal in the underworld. To put it bluntly, if he really can win this Qingfeng, he will get some benefits.

I suddenly realized that the system below is similar to that above.

My cousin took out a piece of paper and wrote on it while telling us that things might be worse. The statue of the gods could appear in an abandoned teaching building and was placed on the platform, which means that someone worshipped them.

I am afraid that it is not a good thing to be able to worship this evil breeze, and the feng shui of the teaching building seems not very good, but he is not proficient in feng shui and cannot tell the specificity.

The eldest cousin also said that if the person who worships the statue of the gods really jumps out, things will be particularly troublesome, because dealing with people is much more difficult than dealing with ghosts.

If you fight back when you fight with you, and the attack is heavy, you have to go into the iron window to retreat. If you tell others that there are gods and ghosts, they will only think that you are mentally ill. If you don’t fight back or if you do it lightly, you will die.

As he said that, my cousin had already written it, handed me the note and told us to prepare these things. It is necessary to find the quantity, size, material, and color according to what he wrote.

I was confused when I looked at the content on the paper. The black dog's blood was two pounds and two ounces. The blood that was the first to flow out when the black dog was killed, and seven butter lamps were burned for a day and a night...

I have listed more than a dozen items in a row, and I have never heard of them. My cousin carefully explained to us where to buy them.

After understanding it, Zhao Qitian left frantically. Zhou Tong and I stayed to help our cousin because he said we would make some other preparations.

Not long after Zhao Qitian left, my cousin looked at the time and asked Zhou Tong to go to a Buddhist shop not far away to buy an incense burner. By the way, it must be the incense ash from the Buddhist temple, and then buy a box of incense without bamboo sticks for two yuan.

Zhou Tong wrote down and walked out of the ward while leaning his fingers.

The only cousin and I were left in the room. I thought about it over and over again and told my cousin that I was in trouble.

Since my cousin is really capable, I would like to ask him if he can help me solve the gongsha, and then ask Xiaobai and Shen Hongdie why they came to me.

My cousin stared at me for a while and asked curiously what was wrong with me.

I rolled up the sleeves of both hands and showed them to my cousin.

My cousin's face changed drastically after just a glance. He shook his head repeatedly, saying that he couldn't control this matter, and he didn't let him care about his protective horse.

The corners of my mouth twitched unconsciously, "What the hell, why can't he care about it, what is the protection of the horse? Why don't he let him care?"

However, no matter how I asked my cousin, she stopped talking, and sat there with her eyes closed as if she had entered a state of meditation.

I had no choice but to open my phone and start Baidu. When I was a junior high school student, there was a saying in the world that I would ask Baidu for big things and QQ for small things.

Now that we have WeChat, QQ is not possible, but Baidu is still powerful.

I entered the body protection report and read several posts to realize that the body protection report is specifically designed to protect the horse disciples. There are usually two. When necessary, one stays behind and the other sends letters to invite reinforcements. Most of this position is held by the Hu family and the Huang family.

In fact, I not only learned about protecting the horse, but also many people have personal opinions on the matter of taking the horse.

I have never been exposed to these things before and gradually became fascinated by them. I didn’t expect that it was quite interesting.

I don’t know when Zhou Tong will come back. When I escaped from the extremely attractive knowledge, I found that Zhou Tong’s cousin was already sitting cross-legged on a red cloth.

On the ground in front of my cousin was placed a gilt burner, of course, it was fake. There were many incense sticks inserted in the incense burner, and these incenses were arranged in strange shapes. What surprised me even more was that the smoke produced by the burning of incense actually formed a lotus.

Zhou Tong raised an eyebrow at me. Although she didn't speak, I understood what she meant. Look, my cousin is amazing, right?

I nodded, there is nothing wrong with this guy, this guy is really not an ordinary person!

I originally thought my cousin would keep meditating like this, but I didn't expect that he suddenly started to be lucky.

Unlike the magical trick I saw in the movie, my cousin kept repeating an action, holding his hands flat from the lower abdomen to the center of his eyebrows, and then slowly pressing down back to his lower abdomen, while pressing down, constantly doing swallowing.

I was stunned to see what kind of kung fu is this? I kept inhaling but didn't exhale, so I would be suffocated like a balloon?

However, my cousin continued this movement dozens of times, and her face was not red and her heart was not beating. I secretly imitated it once, which made me feel dry and my abdomen and chest pain.

Finally, my cousin stopped doing this and exhaled a long breath, which made the thick curtains several meters away from him tremble.

"It has been a thousand years since I practiced on Qingzhong Mountain. I held a golden sword and rode an iron horse. Hu Shoushan, the leader of the Hu family,!"

My cousin made a powerful middle-aged voice. I was possessed by Xiaobai once and knew that my cousin was no longer me at this time.

Zhou Tong was already at the scene, and I was the only one who could speak in the room, so I had to take on the heavy responsibility of communication.

But what are you saying? I have no experience, and a sudden flash of inspiration in my mind. I have an idea, and I will wear flattery even though I don’t wear it!

"The old immortal family is here, and the turquoise is shining brightly. I wish the old immortal family a blessing like the East China Sea, a long life longer than the South Mountain, a perfect merit as soon as possible, and a member of the immortal class!"

I usually say all the good things I can think of in a short time.

My cousin closed her eyes and swayed twice after I finished speaking.

"Little Jintong is slick, but I like it." Hu Shoushan's voice sounded quite happy.

Before I could continue to flatter, Hu Shoushan had already continued to speak, "This time I was personally caught in the horse and climbed to the city to see the truth. Now the situation is in my heart. The subsequent matters will be handled by my brother Ma. I will be able to return to the mountain now!"

"Old immortal, please go slowly!" I hurriedly greeted.

The old fairy walked more happily than when she came. She saw her cousin shaking twice and then breathing and opening her eyes.

Zhou Tong had the sensibility and hurriedly helped his cousin up and poured him a cup of hot water.

"Why haven't your friend come back yet?" My cousin looked at the time on his phone and became a little anxious.

I don’t know if Zhao Qitian belongs to Cao Cao. As soon as my cousin finished speaking, he pushed the door open and walked in, carrying two large black plastic bags in his hand, as tired as a dog.

Putting the plastic bag on the ground, Zhao Qitian collapsed directly on the chair beside him and complained: "My God, these things are too difficult to buy. My BMW is going to be exhausted and it is still dead."

My cousin smiled and said that most of the people who sell these now have little understanding of this industry and naturally the goods are incomplete.

After explaining, my cousin started working in front of the hospital bed with a plastic bag on his own, and told us to pull the curtains and guard the door and not let people come in.

Zhao Qitian volunteered and ran to the chair in the corridor and sat guarding the door.

Zhou Tong and I couldn't help, so we pulled the curtains and watched from the side.

My cousin first lit seven butter lamps. It turned out that the so-called butter lamp was a huge yellow candle. I really thought it was a lamp.

The seven butter lamps were placed around the hospital bed according to the formation of the Big Dipper Seven Stars, and my cousin took out another large clay pot. No matter how I looked, I felt it familiar. After reacting, my eyelids twitched wildly. Isn’t this a mourning basin? Could it be that my cousin was in case of emergency?

Fortunately, my cousin just used this thing to fill the black blood. After the black blood was poured into the funeral basin, my cousin added some strange things to the funeral basin and then stirred them with a willow strip.

Soon, a shocking odor spread in the ward. How to describe it? It was like cooking shit in a pressure cooker and adding durian and snail noodles.

"Vomit!" Zhou Tong retching and directly grabbed the door.

My cousin frowned, and it didn't look good.

I wanted to escape, but my strong curiosity drove me to stay and see.

After stirring the black dog blood, my cousin took out the lighter and looked at the black dog blood that had completely changed color in the funeral basin.
Chapter completed!