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Chapter 150 Nine uncle vomits blood

When the head of the Chen clan asked someone to deliver the things he needed, Uncle Jiu immediately ordered Qiu Sheng to set up two oars and nailed the coffin and hemp ropes in the black dog's blood.

Chen Qiusheng quickly arranged the altar at the designated location of Uncle Jiu. After Uncle Jiu used glutinous rice to circle a large area, he changed into formal clothes, opened the altar with clean hands, and began to draw talismans quickly, only two types of talismans to determine the corpse and ghost suppression talismans!

"The glutinous rice circles the area with the heaviest corpse energy, and I'm afraid it's where the main tomb chamber is!" Chen Qiusheng thought to himself, and found that it was four or five feet away from the tomb. He couldn't help but curl his lips and secretly said that it was exhausting the people and hurting money!

"Use coffin nails soaked in blood, set up a large plum blossom array in the area I circled, and put one foot into the soil, leaving two inches of heads!" Uncle Jiu ordered while drawing talismans.

Uncle Jiu circled the area, three meters square, and the range was a bit large. It was a bit difficult to arrange the plum blossoms evenly.

Fortunately, Uncle Jiu had previously explained that a large number of hemp ropes were needed. Chen Qiusheng used fourteen hemp ropes to separate the area with seven horizontal and seven vertical lines. It was easy to nail the points, nail the forty-nine coffins and lay them into a 77 plum blossom array.

"Give up those little bells." After Chen Qiusheng set up the nail array, Uncle Jiu spoke again, but Wen Cai was still soaking the hemp rope with black dog blood, and it was only half of it that he had completed.

According to Uncle Jiu's request, the chief of the Chen clan found ninety-nine-eighty-one bells the size of marbles and placed them in a tray, with nine rows and nine rows, densely packed. Chen Qiusheng looked at it and curled his lips.

"It is impossible to consecrate one by one." Chen Qiusheng thought, after washing away the blood on his hands with clean water, mix a bowl of boiling water and a bowl of cold water in a bowl, bless the spell, and after Vajra's instructions were given to him, dip it with willow branches and sprinkle it on the copper bells.

While Chen Qiusheng was sprinkling water, he pinched his hands in his spare hand and recited the spell, "A pile of copper bells are bright, the water of yin and yang is coming to shine, the ringtone is like the sound of thunder, three disasters and eight difficulties run around, evil demons and heretics hear the ringing, evil demons and heretics run around... All diseases and disasters, all evil gods and evil evils run around..."

The yin and yang water sprinkles, and the smooth and bright surface of the copper bell shines under the sunlight. When the handwriting and spells are blessed, the spiritual light is released that is invisible to the naked eye.

"Hey!" Chen Qiusheng took out the gossip mirror, shouted softly, adjusted the angle, reflected the sunlight, shining on the bell, and the already brilliant bell was even more dazzling.

The bell had been consecrated. Chen Qiusheng put away the gossip mirror and saw that Uncle Jiu had no more instructions, so he stood aside, waiting for the next order.

At this time, Wencai had soaked a large bundle of hemp ropes, and Uncle Jiu ordered the hemp rope soaked in black dog blood to wrap the coffin nails, circle by circle, like plum blossoms overlapping.

According to Uncle Jiu's instructions, the two divided the work and quickly wrapped the blood rope on the coffin nail. Uncle Jiu asked the seven connected coffin nails to be connected with the blood rope.

After this, the bloody rope turned into a plum blossom-shaped rope net, covering the entire area of ​​glutinous rice. It was not dense, but the net of sky was vast and sparse.

Uncle Jiu continued to draw talismans and only ordered the two to use the remaining blood rope to make a gossip net with a diameter of one zhang, and the two of them immediately did it.

In this way, Uncle Jiu, who had worked hard for two hours, finally drew enough talismans and meditated and adjusted his breathing with sweat.

Uncle Jiu adjusted his breath for a moment and then stood up. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai and two others also compiled the Bagua Network. Uncle Jiu asked the two to tie a bright bell to the Bagua Network with a red line and arrange it in the nine-cup grid.

After Qiu Sheng, Wencai tied the bells and Uncle Jiu took out an iron Bagua as big as a palm fan, put it in the middle of the Bagua Network, and then posted all the talismans he had drawn before on the Bagua Network.

After the Bagua Network was covered with talismans, Uncle Jiu asked the two to stick the Bagua Network to the top of the middle of the plum blossom nail network array.

Uncle Jiu bit his middle finger with his right hand, drew a thunder talisman in the heart of his left hand with the magician's spiritual blood. After a light shout, he slapped it with his palm.

"Boom!" There was a thunder on the ground, and countless electric lights of hair were overflowing from Uncle Jiu's left hand, covering the three-meter-long land bounded by glutinous rice, covering the Bagua Net and the Plum Blossom Nail Net array.

Stimulated by the electric light, the hemp ropes, coffin nails soaked in black dog blood, bright bells, iron gossips and online talismans all burst out with red light, flashing and flashing, extremely magical.

Uncle Jiu stepped on the area circled by glutinous rice, holding a peach wood sword and waving it on all sides, and at the same time chanted the curse, "The Jade Emperor Da Tianzun, one breaks the plague road, two breaks the earth's plague gate... ten breaks the road to my master. Since the Heavenly Lord broke, people have a way to come, and all ghosts and ghosts have no doors, surrounded by up and down, and demons have nowhere to escape..."

Uncle Jiu had already had the real human cultivation level (latest stage of foundation building). After the spiritual energy was revived, he made progress again, and he was almost the foundation building. The spells and the tide were unfolding, and a large amount of spiritual energy gathered. Chen Qiusheng could feel that the power emitted by the two large nets was getting stronger and stronger, and penetrated into the ground.

Chen Qiusheng recognized the mantra that Uncle Jiu chanted was a mantra of the Tianluo Di Net. Originally, only by chanting the mantra could be arrested and blocked all evil things. I think Uncle Jiu was not confident, so he relied on the name of the plum blossom nail net and the Bagua Talisman Net to strengthen the power of the Tianluo Di Net.

Chen Qiusheng concentrated his mind and found that the strange power of the Tianluo and Earth Net Curse penetrated slowly as he wanted to go down, and the closer he got to the Chen ancestor, the richer the corpse energy and greater the resistance.

The resistance increased, and all the effect was on Uncle Jiu. The Gang Dou step was slower and slower, the sword was slower and slower, and the spell was intermittent. The most important thing was that his face was red, and he obviously used all his strength, and his head was covered with white breath.

The net of heaven and earth was only halfway through, and Uncle Jiu began to show signs of decline. He felt that the spell might fail. Moreover, judging from Uncle Jiu's appearance, if the spell failed, it would inevitably be backfired.

Chen Qiusheng's forehead was a little sweaty. During the day, under the pressure of the yang energy, Uncle Jiu was suppressed by casting spells with all his strength. If he came out at night.

Uncle Jiu took a few more steps, and after returning to the same place, the spell was completed, he took a few more steps, but the price was bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

Uncle Jiu stopped, slowed down, gritted his teeth and took a step forward, and a bloodline emerged from his nose, and for a while, he didn't raise his foot.

At this time, Uncle Jiu was seven or eight steps away from the starting point. Seeing this posture, Chen Qiusheng hurriedly walked behind Uncle Jiu, put his hand on his vest, and frantically input his magic power to support Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu was just thinking of a bottomless pit. It was like a mud cow injected into the sea. However, with the blessing of Chen Qiusheng's mana, Uncle Jiu was revitalized and took five steps forward, at the cost of bleeding from seven orifices.

Even with Chen Qiusheng's help, Uncle Jiu dared not take the last two steps, so Chen Qiusheng turned his attention to Wencai.

Wen Cai understood and immediately walked over, put his hand on Uncle Jiu's back, and madly entered Uncle Jiu's body.

It seemed that it was a little bit too late. Uncle Jiu raised his right foot, drew a circle on the ground, stamped his feet three times, and raised his momentum to the peak. After taking the last two steps in one go, he completed the spell.

When the spell was completed, Chen Qiusheng saw that there was something and nothingness coming from the ground, just a click sound, as if an iron cage was locked. The corpse energy that had originally scattered outwards instantly dissipated.

"Puff..." The spell was completed, and the breath in my chest dissipated. Uncle Jiu opened his mouth and squirted blood and fell to the ground.

"Master!"

"Master Lin!"

Chen Qiusheng, Wencai and Chen clan leader, the clan elder exclaimed in surprise, and Chen Qiusheng quickly supported Uncle Jiu with quick eyes and hands.

"I'm fine. I'm spitting out the blood that's stuck in my throat. It's much more comfortable. It's better to regulate my breathing for a while." Uncle Jiu said weakly.

"Master, don't hold on at this time. Your internal organs will vomit blood only if you are damaged. Regulate your breath quickly..."

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