I stood in the position that Master said, and I felt very uneasy. I knew what the "Liujia Yin Shen" was. The so-called Liujia refers to Jiazi, Jiaxu, Jiashen, Jiawu, Jiachen, and Jiayin. They are in Faqimen. , each of these six armors represents a god with an animal head and a human body. The six animal heads are rabbit, cow, pig, chicken, sheep and snake.

Master's method of "asking gods to measure the sky" comes from the "peep into the sky" in the "peep" formula of Faqi Sect.

After I stood still, Master placed a yellow talisman with my birth date in my arms, touched the center of my eyebrows with a cinnabar pen, and then drew a nine-square grid around me, with me in the middle. Then, he walked to the corner of the wall. Pulling out a handful of bamboo strips, with flying hands, he bent left and right, and in a short time, six paper figures were made for the gods. After a simple pasting, Master placed the paper figures in the three spaces in front of me. , and the three squares directly behind it, that is, the six palaces of Xun, Li, Kun, Gen, Kan, and Qian.

Afterwards, Master returned to the house and brought out a small black jar. When I saw the jar, my eyes lit up.

"Master, do you want to use the Yin Talisman in this jar?" I asked.

Master nodded. Inside the jar was a yin talisman that Master and I made out of paulownia wood on a full moon night. There were talismans engraved on it. From then on, every full moon night, we would take the jar to the center of the yard. Open the lid and let the moonlight shine in. Master said that this kind of Yin Talisman is used to invite Yin gods or Yin soldiers. The longer it lasts, the more powerful it is. Counting, we have almost five or six since we made it. It’s been months.

There is a small hole at the top of each Yin Talisman. The master inserted the silver needle into the hole and nailed the Yin Talismans to the heads of the six small paper figures respectively.

After doing all this, Master was already exhausted and sweating profusely. At a quarter past seven o'clock, the fog began to dissipate, and a large area of ​​bright white appeared in the misty eastern sky. The morning breeze blew into the courtyard, and the six paper figures It seemed to be alive, shaking slightly, and the pieces of paper on its body made a clattering sound.

While I was looking around, Master had already returned to the room and brought out a small table. After placing the Seven-Star Sword, Tokens and other things used for the practice on the table, Master ordered me to close my eyes and look restrained.

"Leng'er, wait a minute, you have your sister Zhao in your heart, and put all your thoughts on the cinnabar on your forehead." Master said.

"Um."

I did as I was told, but suddenly I felt like a small bug was biting on my forehead, it was numb and itchy, and I couldn't help but frown.

"Don't move!" Master said.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Master reciting a mantra. I didn't know what was going on outside. I just felt a sense of drowsiness. Suddenly, I saw those six little paper figures!

I closed my eyes at the time, but I could clearly 'see' them. They were no longer in their original positions, but were surrounding me. At this time, I suddenly discovered that the six paper figures were alive. Also 'looking' at me...

Before I could react, I felt myself being lifted up by an inexplicable force. I flew through the air like lightning, and arrived at an island in just an instant.

What I saw in front of me was a familiar scene. There were caves, beaches, and people of different skin colors on the island... When I was surprised, I suddenly remembered the dream I had that day. Yes, the island in front of me was the same as the one in the dream that day. That island is exactly the same...

Next, the scene in the dream happened. People looked into the distance and ran away. I also 'looked' past and did not see the monster in the dream. However, that scene was even scarier than the monster. The ocean seemed to become

A huge overturned bowl was thrown, and the seawater rolled with waves more than ten meters high, overwhelming the sky and reaching the ground in an instant.

I saw a foreigner wearing glasses being thrown to an altitude of more than 20 meters under the huge momentum of the sudden wave. Then he fell down like a kite with its string broken and hit a building, becoming

Broken limbs…

In just an instant, the seawater collapsed and submerged all the buildings in front of me. Those people had no time and no place to escape. They were all dead, like ants scalded to death by boiling water, rolling with the waves among the rubble and ruins, up and down.

ups and downs…

I woke up with a loud scream and found that I was still standing in the yard, and the six paper figures were still in their respective places.

The master hurriedly came closer, "Leng'er, what did you see? Did you see your sister Zhao?"

Sweat poured down my whole body like rain, and my lips trembled for a long time before I could speak.

"Dead people...many dead people..."

"How did you die?!"

"Sea water... sea water... it's a tsunami!"

In the previous 'image', I didn't see Zhao Xin in the end. Although Master 'divide' the tsunami, no one would believe it, and there was no time. There were only four words that Master and I could do, then

Just can't do anything...

We called Zhao Xin's number over and over again like crazy, but couldn't get through. There was no call at that time, so Master turned on the radio. More than an hour later, we heard the news that shocked the world. At 9 a.m. Beijing time, Sumatra Island, Indonesia

An earthquake occurred in the sea, triggering a strong tsunami...

At that moment, Master closed his eyes, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes...

It has been two days since the tsunami occurred. For two consecutive days, my master and I stayed at home, watching the news on TV and staring at our mobile phones. Zhao Xin’s phone calls have been unreachable. Zhao Xin was destined to commit a natural disaster and the situation started.

It is impossible to predict good or bad luck at all. As Master said, everything depends on God's will.

The tsunami affected a wide range and affected a large number of people, which is really rare. Watching the vast ruins left behind after being plundered by the sea on TV, and the grieving refugees who lost their loved ones, it was really heartbreaking.

On the third day, there was still no news from Zhao Xin. On the fourth day, I no longer had any hope in my heart. Maybe Zhao Xin had died. Thailand was not the hardest hit area, except for what Zhao Xin called us that night and told us what she said.

The Phi Phi Island where we are, other places are basically safe and sound. If Zhao Xin is fine, she can call us as long as she goes to Phuket, which is dozens of miles away from Phi Phi Island.

Master eats very little every day. In just a few days, he seems to have aged several years. Master is a calm and reserved person. He keeps everything deep in his heart and does not like to talk. But I can feel the pain in his heart. Master

I have Zhao Xin in my heart, but I have been avoiding Zhao Xin's pursuit. Indeed, no matter in terms of age, identity, and social status, there is a big gap between the two people. However, this is also the wonder of love.

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I didn't dare to tell Chenxing about Zhao Xin for fear of affecting her studies. Chenxing said that she was going to work on the farm during the Christmas holiday and would not be able to contact me for a while. As for the date of returning to China, it was postponed to early summer next year.

.Although I felt a little disappointed, I didn’t say anything. I was just worried that Chenxing would be alone overseas and have a hard life, but she insisted on not letting me send her money...

New Year's Day is called the Gregorian New Year in my hometown, and it is also a very important festival. On that day, every household will set off firecrackers, make glutinous rice balls, and cook dumplings. However, on New Year's Day in 2005, Master and I spent it in a melancholy atmosphere.

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Until January 4th, we did not receive a call from Zhao Xin. Due to the plague after the tsunami, the death toll in the disaster area continued to rise. The city held a disaster relief fund-raising performance, and I also went there, and got the ticket from Miss Bai.

I took out 50,000 yuan from my card and donated it. Unexpectedly, when I came out of the venue, I bumped into Ms. Bai, who also went to donate.

Miss Bai saw me, looked at the sky again, and said coldly, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." Then she opened the car door.

The two of us sat in a private room of the hotel, relatively speechless, you drinking a glass of wine and I drinking a glass of wine. Really, from the time I got in the car that night until Miss Bai sent me back at eleven o'clock, we didn't say a word to each other.

I wasn't very familiar with it either.

When passing by a gas station on the outskirts of the city, Ms. Bai stopped to refuel the car, and I also got out of the car to get some air. At this time, a dozen drunken hooligans passed by, and I heard one of them say something

, look, that girl is pretty, and then they came over...

I saw that the person who came here was not kind, so I secretly clenched my fists. This place was a bit remote, and I couldn't handle more than a dozen people on my own, so I didn't dare to act rashly. If it were my master, I could handle ten more.

"Girl, our boss said he wants to invite you to dance in the city." A pimple-faced man said to Miss Bai, smelling of alcohol.

Miss Bai didn't seem to notice the people in front of her at all, she took out her phone and looked at it as if nothing had happened.

"Holy shit, this girl is so awesome! She won't leave us!" another person said.

I suppressed my anger and secretly planned how to escape.

At this time, the gas station worker came over timidly and whispered, "Miss, the gas is ready, the total is 150."

"Yes." Miss Bai nodded, took out two hundred yuan and handed it to him, "The remaining fifty is yours. Ah Leng, let's go."

"You are awesome if you have money? If you don't dance with our boss, don't even think about leaving today!"

After the "Pimple Face" said before, he touched Miss Bai's chin with his hand. I couldn't hold it in anymore, and just when I was about to jump up and punch her, I heard "Ouch", that "Pimple Face"

His arm was dislocated and he fell to the ground.

At this time, everyone looked at Miss Bai with an expression of great surprise on their faces. I couldn't see my own face, but I knew that my level of surprise was no less than theirs. Even I couldn't see clearly.

How did the lady dislocate that man's arm?

Miss Bai still looked as nonchalant and cold as before, but she glanced at the gangsters, flipped her hair, and asked, "Who is your boss?"

The hooligans retreated in unison, leaving only a man with an afro and a mustache.

"You want to ask me to dance?" Miss Bai asked.

The man smiled "hehe" and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, I'm just kidding."

"Are you kidding? When a man talks, he should spit and nail. He agreed to ask me to dance, but why did he turn into a joke again?"

Miss Bai asked while approaching the man. The man couldn't help but retreat under the pressure of Miss Bai's aura.

Miss Bai sneered, "Forget it, let me ask you to dance here, how about it?"

After saying that, Miss Bai reached out and grabbed the man's arm, kicked him in the stomach, and heard a "crash" sound. The man's arm was also dislocated, and he lay on the ground holding his stomach.
Chapter completed!