Chapter 81: Forbidden Technique Backlash
Top floor room.
Jiang Ci lay on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, watching the real-time surveillance footage on his mobile phone.
Perhaps to prevent her from doing anything extreme again, surveillance cameras were installed in the living room.
She hacked into the surveillance system immediately, and now she could see every move of the four people in the living room.
Seeing that Master Huang did not listen to her warning, he was about to use the talisman to drive out her soul.
Jiang Ci's lips curled slightly and he smiled wantonly: "I am a living person now. I am using the spells for dealing with evil spirits on living people. Do you think my life is too long?"
This is a forbidden technique in Xuan Dao.
After not coming back for many years, the people in Xuanmen have started to become disobedient.
Jiang Ci lay there comfortably, watching the whole situation.
Downstairs living room.
Huang Zhenren held up the peach wood sword in one hand, muttering to himself, and said with full force: "Break——"
The little doll instantly combusted without any fire.
Master Huang immediately picked up the gourd and pointed it at the stairs. As soon as the evil ghost appeared, he would take it in immediately!
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Ten seconds.
Half a minute.
One minute.
As time passed, the evil ghost did not show up.
Master Huang frowned.
Logically speaking, he had just used a secret technique to drive the evil spirit out of the girl's body.
Why is there no response from the other party?
Huang Zhenren refused to believe in evil, and raised his peach wood sword to poke the burning puppet, "Break!"
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
The whole table collapsed.
Master Huang only felt an invisible force rebounding against him fiercely, instantly shaking his internal organs!
"puff!"
He took several steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How is this possible!" Master Huang's face was filled with shock and horror!
Jiang Shou was stunned and hurried to help him, "Master, is that evil ghost too powerful? Even you can't deal with it?"
"No... no!" Master Huang's face turned pale and filled with pain, "She is not possessed by a ghost, she is alive!"
What he just used was a mysterious technique specially designed to subdue evil spirits that possessed living people.
But this method must not be used on ordinary people. If used, it will backfire.
But.
Since Jiang Ci was not possessed by an evil spirit, how did she manage to give the warning by raising the chopsticks just now?
And what about the horoscopes of dead people?
Master Huang's eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.
"Master, do you mean she is the real Jiang Ci?" Jiang Shou suddenly felt unwell.
"I can confirm that she is not possessed by a ghost. But she is indeed powerful, and there may be a master protecting her." Huang Zhenren swallowed the blood and said with hatred in his eyes: "I have worked hard to cultivate for forty years, and she has ruined my cultivation just like that!"
He hates it so much!
I should not have judged her so easily.
I thought that she was hanging the horoscope of a dead person, and the strange phenomenon that occurred when she placed the chopsticks were all signs that there was some evil spirit at work.
I didn't expect that the other party was just an ordinary person.
No, it should be said that he is an ordinary person with a master’s guidance behind him!
"Master, what should we do?" Jiang Shou asked anxiously.
Huang Zhenren gnashed his teeth and said, "I have to go back to the temple to recuperate. Please call my senior brother on the name card to handle it. He is more advanced than me..."
He spit out blood while talking, threw down a business card and left in a hurry.
Jiang Shou was dumbfounded and had no choice but to ask Butler Li to clean up the living room and then call the number on the business card.
"Hello, are you Master Huang Xianshi's senior brother..."
Top floor room.
Jiang Ci looked at Master Huang fleeing in the surveillance footage and laughed heartlessly.
If you want to plot against her, you are still too young.
The backlash on his decades of cultivation was considered a small punishment. Anyway, this Immortal Huang could never walk the path of Xuan Dao again. The best he could do was to set up a fortune-telling stall under an overpass.
Of course, the prerequisite is that he can live to that time.
The backlash of forbidden techniques is no joke.
At the very least, your entire life’s practice will be ruined, and at worst, you may die.
It depends on whether Master Huang usually does good deeds.
If he is a master of metaphysics who is blinded by money and makes a fortune in the name of metaphysics, then he is doomed.
Jiang Ci changed the scene.
Jiang Shou was hiding in a corner and making a phone call. "Master Wang, your fellow disciple Master Huang just came back with serious injuries. He asked me to call you for help. Please come quickly!"
"You are in Longcheng, right? Okay, I'll send someone to pick you up right away!"
Jiang Shou hung up the phone, looked around cautiously, and then left.
All his little movements were captured clearly by the surveillance camera.
Jiang Ci found it a little funny. It was not that she was arrogant, but there were very few masters of mysticism in this world who could deal with her.
If Jiang Shou keeps begging for help from everyone, it will just be like the Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather, and each one is more likely to get killed than the other.
She didn't mind. If there were more of these Xuanmen scums, executing them would also increase her merits. Why not do it?
at the same time.
Dragon City.
Bo Hanzhou was wearing a cool black suit and sitting in the Maybach. His handsome face, like that of a god, showed a look of speechlessness.
The subordinate reported weakly: "Master Jiu, I'm really sorry. Black Widow was detained for drunk driving as soon as he arrived in Longcheng, and he is still in jail. The laws in China are strict, and we can't get him out for the time being..."
Bo Hanzhou's expression was cold: "A few days."
The subordinate answered truthfully: "Fifteen days."
Bo Hanzhou was so angry that his teeth itched: "..."
No wonder Master Jiang reminded him not to travel, otherwise he would have made a wasted trip.
"Has King been found?" he asked.
Black Widow is not important, what is important is King.
The subordinate lowered his head and said, "According to intelligence, King once went online to the Dark Empire's official website. His specific IP address cannot be traced. We only know that he is in China."
After a pause, he said cautiously: "Master Jiu, so many years have passed, King might have died a long time ago, and there are rumors on the Internet that no matter how many people look for him, they can't find him. Maybe he really has..."
"Shut up." Bo Hanzhou had a blank expression on his face, and there was a chill in the corners of his eyes. "I know King better than you do. Every miracle and legend of his clearly shows that he is an extraordinary person. How can you define him with ordinary eyes?"
"If King really died that easily, I wouldn't have missed him for so many years."
The subordinate broke out in a cold sweat and quickly admitted his mistake, "I was short-sighted."
"We need to set up surveillance and monitor Black Widow's every move. We must find King before he does."
"I obey your command!"
Bo Hanzhou closed his eyes, his brows cold, "Go back to Jiangbei."
The black Maybach was driving on the highway and passing through a tunnel.
Bo Hanzhou had an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness.
He opened his eyes and took out the triangular amulet from his pocket.
One of the corners was slightly black and felt hot to the touch.
"Drive slower!" he said subconsciously.
Boom!
But it was too late.
The tunnel suddenly collapsed, instantly burying the entire Maybach in the mud.
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