I feel that after all, I misunderstood the blind man and shouldn't have believed the lies of the girl in red.

The blind man cares about me from the heart.

Even if he offended the Tang family, he was not afraid.

I was really moved.

The blind man seemed to be full of fighting spirit and was excited and said, "Just pray silently, the Yin-Yang Technique of the man who gave the spell."

As he said that, he asked Lin Dongchen to help take off my backpack.

It's full of guys.

Fortunately, I prepared some in the store.

The blind man said seriously: "Chicken blood, glutinous rice, yellow talisman, white wine, peach wood sword, ink, red rope, gossip mirror, candle, burning incense, cinnabar pen."

There are other things, but there is no peach wood sword or gossip mirror.

Because of the limited funding, a Bagua Mirror would cost 500 oceans. It was too expensive at that time, so I was not willing to buy it.

If I had known this, I would have packed him all.

Hearing this, the blind man's blue-black old face instantly became even darker.

He said helplessly: "You, the gossip mirror and peach wood sword are equivalent to the gun of a soldier. Without the gun, the combat power of a soldier will naturally be greatly reduced. Fighting with the armoured vehicle with bare hands, there is no chance of winning! Originally, the strength of the Tang family was not simple, and even if they fought for this life, they would not be able to fight!"

What should I do?

Falling out at critical moments.

If I had known this, I would have bought the gossip mirror.

The intestines were destroyed.

Lin Dongchen couldn't help but rush and said, "What should I do? Can I just sit still and wait for death?"

The blind man shook his head and said, "We can't sit and wait for coins, let alone wait for coins to be in the end. I'll find a way to fight with them."

The blind man took out a bronze mirror from his backpack.

It looks like an old antique.

He said that although this thing is not as powerful as the Gossip Mirror, it can barely be used as a means of use.

I took out a yellow talisman, pinched my fingers, and took a drop of essence and blood.

Drop on the talisman.

He stretched out his sword and threw it upwards, and silently recited the spell in his mouth.

The talisman suddenly started to burn in the air.

Before the flames were burned, he took out a glass cup and accurately put the talisman into the cup.

Oh, is mine?

When is it that this guy is still preparing these fancy and whistle operations.

But it made me very anxious.

The smoke that was made up instantly filled the glass.

Then, the cup covered my nose under my gaze.

What is the blind man doing?

I'm grass.

This taste is not ordinary choking.

The smoke sucked in, and suddenly, the whole person became confused, his eyelids rolled up and he lost consciousness.

I feel that my eyelids are very heavy, as if I have been in an Internet cafe for several days.

No, I can't hold on anymore.

It's really sleepy.

Just as I was about to close my eyes, the voice of a blind man came from my ears.

"Tangzi, Tangzi, you must not sleep. Hold on, hold on, can't sleep. Once you fall asleep, you will never wake up again."

Damn...

What, once I fall asleep, I can never wake up again?

I was shocked and shuddered.

Some areas are about to crack.

This is awesome.

He hurriedly tried to open his eyes.

But, ideals are full, reality is skinny.

No matter how hard I try, my eyelids keep drooping.

It seemed like the harem beauties fought for three thousand battles for three hundred rounds, so tired.

There was no way, so I bit the tip of my tongue and barely kept a little sober.

Immediately afterwards, the blind man took out another burning incense, lit it, and quickly stuffed it into my mouth.

The blind man said that we only have one incense stick, and we must defeat him before burning the incense, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

The blind man's palm inexplicably transformed into a bronze tripod.

Isn’t this the guy I used to shout souls to my grandfather?

It seems that the blind man is still somewhat capable.

But he was deliberately modest and said that he had lowered his strength.

"Heavenly spirit, earthly spirit, I am the most intelligent after the flowers bloom, dingding, dingdingding..."

Immediately afterwards, the blind man began to shaking the bell in his hand.

It's strange to say,

Just as he was ringing the bell, my body couldn't help but jump.

I suddenly understood, is the blind man driving the corpse?

But I am not a corpse, why does my body beating with it?

Asi,

These Yin-Yang Techniques are truly mysterious.

Hard to guess.

He paused every three steps.

I also followed his pace, jumping every three steps.

I don't know what's mysterious.

Seeing that I was walking too slowly, the blind man couldn't help but urged, "You turtle grandson, why don't you keep up quickly."

Damn, I want to be quick too.

But my body is not under my control at all.

At this moment, I felt that this body was not mine at all.

Even if I use my strength to grab breasts, my pace is still slow.

Finally, I walked around the copper tripod three times.

The blind man picked up the cinnabar pen again and put a little harder on my eyebrows.

After a moment, I felt that my consciousness became much clearer.

He took out the incense burned from my mouth and inserted it into the bronze tripod.

Immediately afterwards, he took out another yellow talisman and made a paper man with a few strokes.

I used a cinnabar pen to write my name behind the paper man.

He sternly said: "The next process is very painful. You have to hold on anyway, don't you hear it."

I know that the blind man is about to start fighting with that man.

The blind man's expression was solemn.

Standing in front of the altar, the bronze mirror in his hand, and the words were rumored.

It should be casting a spell.

It can be seen that the blind man is nervous too

My mood was extremely nervous.
To be continued...