"Uncle Ten, be careful!"

When I saw the little boy full of resentment rushing towards Chang Lao Shi, I knew how powerful the resentment was, so I reminded Chang Lao Shi loudly.

But Chang Laoshi didn't seem to hear my voice. He stood motionless at the same spot. Until the kid jumped in front of him, Chang Laoshi didn't make any move.

"Uncle Ten, run quickly!"

I didn’t know what was going on with Chang Lao Shi. When I saw that fierce ghost opening its bloody mouth and about to bite Chang Lao Shi, I pressed the middle finger and ring finger of my right hand with my left hand and quickly formed a Bagua mudra.

I want to rescue Chang Laoshi.

Roar!

Before I could take action, a powerful roar suddenly erupted from Chang Lao Shi's body. Almost at the same time as the roar sounded, I saw a burst of powerful gas rushing out of Chang Lao Shi's body.

It came out, causing Chang Laoshi's clothes to make a hunting sound.

The gas rushing out of Chang Lao Shi's body was like a tiger running fiercely with its claws, rushing towards the kid who was about to bite Chang Lao Shi's neck.

This sudden "tiger" startled the kid. He turned around and tried to escape, but it was too late. The tiger pounced, and its sharp claws hit the kid's body.

ah!

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream of shrillness from the kid. The kid was slapped by the tiger, and the resentment all over his body instantly dispersed in the air.

Seeing this scene, I was completely stunned.

The invisible gas that rushed out from Chang Lao Shi's body was not a Feng Shui technique, but purely the momentum of Chang Lao Shi's eighteen characters.

Although I knew that Chang Lao's eighteen characters contained seven killing patterns, I didn't expect that these seven killing patterns were so terrifying.

This is what the old people often say, are the eight characters so hard that even ghosts dare not approach them?

Just when I was surprised, Chang Laoshi walked up to me, glanced at the Bagua mudra on my hands, threw the coffin nails and hammer at me, and said: "Boy, this coffin dragon

Nails and hammers are the treasures your grandma left for you to protect yourself from corpses. Don't lose them again."

I grabbed the heavy thing in my hand and stared blankly at Chang Lao Shi, still not reacting to the scene where he had just killed seven people and broken his grudge.

When Chang Laoshi saw me in a daze, he frowned slightly and continued: "The seal you made just now is the Bagua seal. Why did you make this thing?"

"Um, um, I'm afraid you'll be bitten by that evil ghost, so I want to help you!" I recovered from the shock, put away the things in my hands, and answered truthfully.

"Bah!" Unexpectedly, Chang Laoshi let out a "bah" and said: "You have done this a few times, but you still want to help me? Believe it or not, you have already been drained of energy before your Eight Trigrams handprints are taken.

And died?"

After listening to Chang Laoshi's words, I fell silent. He was right. I had just recovered from a serious illness, and my energy was almost exhausted. If I slapped the palm just now, I might not have hit the kid.

You have to fall down first.

"But if you have such a heart, it won't be in vain for me to sign the deed of betrayal to your grandma." Seeing that I didn't say anything, Chang Laoshi thought that what he said was too harsh, so he said, "Don't worry, I just have this temper.

But your Feng Shui skills need to be strengthened. As far as I know, the disciple of the Death-seeking Dog is never idle for a moment, he is practicing evil arts!"
Chapter completed!