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Chapter 139:Figure

To the Baosai, there are three or four people in the living room, I know an old week, the other people look at the high grade of successful people, men wearing suits, women are also professional clothes, one by one dress very standard, there is aura.

I was a half-hanging college rib industry, as soon as I saw these people, I suddenly felt that the energy that had just been drummed up was leaked, the people were short and half, and they were nervous.

The old Zhou held my hand: "Little brother, your uncle told me things, you are his noble, there must be a way, he will understand."

I nodded, not knowing what to say.And the three uncles out when they did not feel so difficult ah, how to turn their own, the mouth can not open.

The old man said, "Yes, little brother, what's your name?"

“The King Strong.”I said.

At this time, the lady in professional clothes, drinking tea and said, "See if you are not young and go to school?"

I just sat on the redwood sofa and said, "College, I haven't graduated yet."

The lady sighed and shook her head, "Old Zhou, okay, this child."

The color of the disappointment on the old man's face is difficult to hide, but this person is still nurturing, and he speaks very politely: "Or shall we start to exorcise evil now?"

I said, "Not now, my uncle told me, the best time is between eleven o'clock in the evening and one o'clock in the second half of the night, when the effect will be better."

A man next to him said, “Yes, as if I’ve heard it, from 11 p.m. to midnight, when is it?”

Everyone's eyes looked at me, and I didn't know what was wrong, so my brain was blank, and I didn't say anything for half a day.

Someone said, "Oh, when it belongs to the twelve-hours."

The lady was very polite: "Little King, how can you not even know the twelve o'clock."What kind of party are you and your uncle?I have a cousin who is a fortune-telling, and the family belongs to the Maoshan school, and can figure out anything with your finger, but God.The hour is the basic work.”

As I sweated, I hurriedly explained: “My uncle practiced witchcraft in Myanmar, and there was little involvement in the traditional Chinese culture.”

The lady covered her mouth and smiled: "Smile the individual, China's civilized land is up and down for 5,000 years, not enough for you to learn, but also run Myanmar to learn?"Where the rabbits don't shit in Myanmar, I don't bother to go and learn something?"

I didn't come to a hit, and I said, "There are many hermits in the mountains of Southeast Asia, let's not know, don't say anything."

The lady's face changed, she did not break with me, directly said: "Old Zhou, I know Wutai Mountain a Taoist, people's road, not to say anything else, is to inherit China's 5,000 years of civilization, and so on to introduce you."Unlike any Southeast Asian mage, but also in Myanmar, laughing at the individual.”

The old Zhou sighed, "Mr. Ann and I have known each other for a while, and he is indeed a mastery of magic, and he is reliable, or he should close his side first."This old week is still very good, ask me to eat at night without eating, he can go to the surrounding rice farm to call takeout.

I was in a hurry to say eat.Even if I don't eat hungry, where can I sit here with such a big face, so let's eat.

Only eight o'clock, the time is still early, the old week and those friends chatted about the sky, I can not stop, can only drink a mouthful of tea, almost like a needle.

The old Zhou chatted for a while, and saw that I was a little cold, and said, "Little King, are you wondering why Chunhui's mother is not there?"

I didn’t see my wife, and I didn’t really notice it from the beginning.

The old Zhou said: "Her mother left early, leaving such a girl, I am love as a treasure, is my baby."She is now suffering from evil, I am more than anyone else's, my daughter is a little lost, I don't want to live so much."

I could hear the sweat on my back.

I said, “Do your best.”

Next to a man's interjection: "Not to do your best, it must be done, how do you feel that you have no confidence?"

The lady said, "Little young people are not very angry, there is nothing to lose in the future."

The girl looked very good, could talk and choke, and gave me a hiccup, but on this occasion I could not quarrel with her.Coupled with my slow brain reaction, she said that I would have to think of a counterattack for half a day, dry and dumb.

The old man waved his hand: "Okay, let's not put pressure on the king."O little king, your uncle must have charged you, so go his way, as you say, do your best."

I listened to this old saying, and my mood slowly calmed down.

The old man was afraid that I was too cold, and took the initiative to lead me to visit his antiques and tell the story of his collection.I listened absently, why not time, can not be successful, after the completion of the Fa I quickly leave, stay here enough.

At eleven o'clock, the old week looked at the table: "Okay?"

My uncle told me it was better to be half-past eleven.But I can't wait, old Zhou can't wait, after ten o'clock.

Everyone surrounded me, went into the backyard, came to the cabin, Zhou Chunhui lay unconscious in bed.

Old Zhou asked me what I needed, I told him, nothing, just prepare a fog.

Old Zhou quickly ordered the nanny Aunt Wu, to the other room to bring the yellow thick futon, in accordance with my instructions, put the futon on the bedside.

I sat on my knees on the futon, looking back, the people were looking at me with big eyes and small eyes.

I said, "Can you go out first, or you'll interfere with me here."

The woman said, “We don’t talk, how can we interfere with you?”I am not at ease with leaving you alone in the house, and I am unconscious. Who knows what you can do to her when we are gone."

I was really angry, I felt that I couldn't be polite to such a person, and said coldly, "Don't worry, I don't have this hobby."

Old Zhou said, "Well, everyone, go out, I'll stay, and I'll take care of how much."

I nodded my head.

They all went out, and I sat on the Confucian, and began to communicate with the yin in the cherubim.Soon, the upper body of the spirit, I began to recite the anti-evil Fa of the Three Annoon teachings.

It is very clear that the black air covered by Zhou Chunhui's body has begun to change, like a cloud.As I read the scriptures and looked at it, this scene was like Zhou Chunhui was a porous mountain, surrounded by black mist, and the fog was clouding, forming a miracle.

After reading the scriptures again and again, I immediately continued to recite from scratch, and the black air surged more and more, and began to slowly leave Zhou Chunhui, like a cloud, and began to disperse outward like a cloud.I have great peace in my heart, so that this is done, as long as you work hard to do it a few times, so that the black air will completely dissipate.

At this time, Zhou Chunhui suddenly made a slight groan.

Old Zhou had been watching, heard this sound is almost like a smell, kneeling on the bedside holding the girl's hand: "Spring Hui, Spring Hui, Dad is here."

As long as he did not interfere with me with big movements, I can do whatever I want, I continue to curse, the big picture is determined, it is a little half-hearted.After a while, I will go out and sarcastic the lady, and see how I can attire her, and despise the Burmese.

He moved slightly, his mouth groaning intermittently.

I suddenly felt a little stabbed, I felt that it was not quite right, and this groaning was not like the sound of human illness and pain relief, to a bit like the sound of happiness.

I accelerated the speed of chanting, and at that moment, I suddenly felt that there were more people in the house!

The house was closed, and I was pretty sure that this man had suddenly appeared.

I stood by the bed and couldn’t turn back, but I could feel the man behind me, coming over.

Just as I was shaking God, I felt that the man came over, rubbed my shoulders with me, and disappeared into Zhou Chunhui's body.How to describe it, like a shadow you can't see, lying on the body of Zhou Chunhui.

I looked carefully, the girl's black air was steeper and more abundant, extremely vast, and filled her whole body.He groaned, and the whole man fell into a deep coma and remained motionless.

I quickly cursed, read it five times in a row, and the black air never moved.I stopped the dictation, carefully stared at Zhou Chunhui, faintly saw that she seemed to have a figure on her body, this figure is under the black naughty, if there is nothing, or scattered or gathered, you say it has, but in a moment into the black air, said it did not, and then appeared again, and was extremely realistic.

I was very panicked because I knew that today this thing is beyond my ability.

This is the unexpected situation that my uncle said.

I raised my hand to look at the watch, and it was nearly midnight, which meant that the figure had not been, and suddenly arrived at this time.This figure must have something to say, but I can't touch my head now at all and don't know what to do next.

I went back and forth to read the scriptures more than 20 times, the black air in front of me had no effect, and Zhou Chunhui did not even give a little reaction.

I stopped thinking about the text, changed my mind, and began to recite the Burmese version of the heart.This thought, I was suddenly surprised, the scene in front of me is more clear, the dark shadow is indeed a person, as if there is no hair, bare head, is lying on the girl's body slowly moving, like a trivial man is molesting a drunk beauty.

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