Chapter 151 The Evil Spirit Short Circuited
I don’t know how long the day and night are while I am in the temple.
Before we knew it, it was already late autumn.
The expansion of Deyun Temple is getting bigger and bigger, and the workers are working hard to complete it before winter.
There is no news about the lightning-struck wood. At that time, Mr. Chen said that if you are in a hurry to use the money, you can find a buyer immediately. But if you are not in a hurry, you can wait for a month or two, then you can really get a high price.
The relationship between the three girls in the temple is getting better and better, and Liu Qinglian gets along unexpectedly well with the fox girl and the little koi.
She grew up in a brothel and was accustomed to intrigues. Suddenly she met two friends with extremely simple hearts and she felt very cherished.
Although Deyun Temple has had no income recently, the reason why they can still eat hotpot every few days is all because of the rent from Miss Xiao Liu.
So the fox girl and the little koi also cherish this friend very much.
Li Chu has added one more thing to his expectations recently.
Qi Gathering Pill.
If there is a way to upgrade without taking any risks, that would be the best.
The old Taoist priest's mood has been getting better and better recently. Whenever he has nothing to do, he would ask Li Chu to "take a photo of him, take a photo of him" to bring him back to life.
Until one day, the arrival of an uninvited guest broke the tranquility.
Shilipu, under a tree with falling leaves.
Chen Huaji, who had just gained his freedom, suddenly met Liu Qinglian.
The sound of "ah" came out of his mouth, revealing his deep affection.
"Miss Xiao Liu!"
Suddenly, there seemed to be a sound of "the north wind is blowing, and the snowflakes are rustling".
The world is vast.
Liu Qinglian blinked, recalled for a moment, and then smiled sweetly.
"Mr. Chen, you...are out?"
Chen Huaji's deep affection made her feel a little embarrassed.
From a subjective point of view, Chen Huaji really put a lot of effort into her and made great sacrifices.
But objectively speaking, this guy really didn't help much...
I almost made things worse...
In short.
She thought he was a good man, but... she had no feelings.
Fortunately, she is well versed in human nature and the ways of the world. She has encountered such situations many times and can handle them without causing embarrassment to both parties.
Liu Qinglian led Chen Huaji to the backyard to meet Li Chu enthusiastically but at a distance.
Li Chu was a little surprised, "You came out so soon?"
He had committed the serious crime of prisoner robbery and was imprisoned by Chaotianque. It had been less than a month and he had already been released, which was considered quite lenient.
Chen Huaji's eyes were still on Liu Qinglian, and his tongue was eager to move.
At the same time, he smiled bitterly and said, "I have not yet completely redeemed myself, and I am currently without a salary. I was allowed out because of a shortage of manpower, so I was sent to... redeem myself for my crimes."
Li Chu nodded: "It's a good thing after all."
"I came here to ask Taoist Master Li for help." He said again.
"Oh?" Li Chu asked, "What's the matter?"
Chen Huaji then slowly said, "A strange case happened in the south of Hangzhou Prefecture. It is said that a child who was herding cattle was led to a mysterious cave by an old cow that ran away one day when it rained heavily, there were lightning and thunder."
"He found a paintbrush in that cave."
"The shepherd boy had always wanted to learn calligraphy and painting, but because his family was poor, he had no means to do so. After picking up this paintbrush, he took it back home."
"But that night, he discovered something magical. Everything that the brush drew could come true!"
"He painted some gold, silver and jewels, and they fell out of the paintings the next day. He painted beautiful women, and they walked out of the paintings that night."
"Is there such a good thing?" The old Taoist priest appeared from nowhere with a strange smile on his face: "Well... I have some rare and unique books. I wonder if I can ask that young man to help copy them?"
With a whoosh, Wanli Feisha came out from somewhere, still holding a few bricks in his arms, and trembling with excitement.
"Really? Can I see them in person? Jinlian... Ping'er... Chunmei..."
"Forehead……"
Chen Huaji was interrupted by this sudden enthusiasm and was speechless for a moment.
At this time, the foreman over there shouted: "Where are the bricks? Where are the bricks?!"
"Oh, coming, coming!" Wanli Feisha responded and whooshed past again.
I could still vaguely hear the foreman's scolding.
"Instead of working hard, you're just thinking about doing pornography all day long..."
"Haha." Chen Huaji smiled and said, "It might be a bit difficult to copy it. After this matter got out, some local tyrants wanted to seize his treasure."
"That little shepherd boy actually... drew a bunch of ghosts!"
"Those evil spirits slaughtered several families and killed many people. The situation became serious and was reported to Chaotianque. The shepherd boy knew that he had committed a serious crime and disappeared. But the paintbrush was still a great threat in his hand, so we sent a lot of people to find him."
"I am one of them. It says that if I can make a contribution this time, the previous things can be put aside for the time being. Otherwise, I will go back to prison."
Chen Huaji looked at Li Chu expectantly: "Li Xinyi said that I can come to you and try... Taoist priest Li has great magical powers. If you are willing to help me, then I may be able to find the target."
Before Li Chu agreed, Yu Qian'an said, "Disciple, please help me with this."
Chen Huaji was deeply moved and bowed his head and said, "Master, you are so righteous!"
Then Yu Qian'an said, "Don't rush to hand over the brush to the country. Take it back and let the master use it for a few days. The master also has a dream of painting..."
Chen Huaji: “…”
Li Chu: “…”
…
On the day Li Chu left with Chen Huaji, a peddler carrying a haystack filled with candied haws came to Shilipo.
Although this man was dressed in rags and had a dark complexion, he did look like a peddler.
But looking at the gleam in his eyes and the demeanor when he walked, he didn't look like a poor man at all.
This person is none other than Mr. Wu from the Evil God Sect.
The chief worshiper of the Jiangnan Palace.
A few days had passed since he met the little koi on the street that day. During this time, he had been secretly investigating Deyun Temple.
The more I investigate, the more frightened I become.
The young Taoist priest reached the peak of his career as soon as he debuted. He had exorcised evil spirits many times without ever failing, and he always killed the enemy with one sword. It was difficult to determine his level of cultivation.
The young Taoist priest is so powerful, needless to say his master, who can only be described as unfathomable!
Maybe he is some powerful person in seclusion today.
Moreover, the seven-member sect leader of the Yanyue Sect actually died in this Taoist temple.
He knew the young man with the seven knives.
Even if Mr. Wu were to face him head-on, he would not be sure of winning.
So when he came this time, he had already made up his mind.
You can only use your wits to defeat him, not use force!
This little koi loves sweets, especially candied haws. There are not many vendors selling candied haws in Jiangnanzhou, and even fewer in the countryside.
As long as you sell the candied haws yourself and hide the spell on the gourd, you don't have to worry that she won't take the bait.
Before selling his wares, he first selected an area in Shilipo, secretly planted four small black flags, and set up a strict formation.
This is the secret technique of the evil god, used to block the effect of good fortune.
Otherwise, no matter how you deal with a person with great luck, she may have ten thousand ways to escape, but it will be in vain.
It was this secret technique that enabled him to help King Jiangnan catch so many koi.
However, the plan almost went awry.
Because his formation had not been set up yet, the little koi came to him on its own.
As soon as she saw the peddler, she exclaimed in surprise: "See, I told you that this place tastes like candied haws."
Mr. Wu was shocked.
This guy actually came here by smelling the scent!
You are a fish, not a dog.
Helplessly, he had to sell the prepared candied haws to the little koi first.
The little koi left happily.
Mr. Wu let out a long sigh, and after a while, a sneer appeared on his face.
Haha, so what if it’s a colorful koi? Even if it’s blessed with great luck, isn’t it still me?
His curse was buried on the string of candied haws. The power of curses lies in the fact that they are impossible to guard against.
The effect of this witchcraft spell is to deprive you of your luck.
That's right, luck can't flow from more to less. But he didn't set up this spell like the evil spirit did at that time, which targeted the entire Zhengqi Academy. He only targeted the little koi, so he had a lot more room for maneuver.
This spell can gradually deprive the little koi of its luck, starting from the loose parts and working its way to the core. It may not attract attention at first, but by the time she finds out, it will be too late.
The beneficiary of this deprivation is not Mr. Wu himself, but he serves as a bridge to directly offer sacrifices to the evil god.
This can reduce a lot of unnecessary losses.
…
A distant unknown place.
The evil spirit, who was trying hard to nurture his new body and return to his peak strength, instantly felt the believer's thoughts.
Then it passed through the night and gave the only believer a thought of appreciation.
Well done.
It felt a stream of luck flowing to itself through the channel established by the believer.
Pure and large in quantity, much more than before.
It is very satisfied.
I couldn't help but smile.
With this huge replenishment of luck, the day when he can recover his strength and take revenge on the young Taoist priest is getting closer.
But before its smile could fully unfold, it suddenly froze.
Because it suddenly realized that the suction force of the witch spell that had been sucking luck from its body suddenly increased!
It's like...
Originally there was only one mouth sucking, but now suddenly there are two mouths sucking.
His chest began to ache.
This is too fast, no!
what happened?
In horror, he had no choice but to increase his demands on believers, otherwise if this continued, he would be sucked dry before long!
But something terrible happened...
When he absorbed more luck from the channels established by his believers...
In turn, the suction force of the channel that was absorbing me began to increase...
Flowing fast...
"ah……"
It seems like a vicious cycle. The more it sucks, the more it is sucked, and the losses along the way are entirely borne by itself...
Witchcraft is a magical tradition created by the God of Witches. Even though the evil spirits have studied it for endless years, they still cannot understand even one tenth of it.
After all... that is the realm of God.
At best, they can only be applied, not fully solved.
For example, right now, the evil spirits don’t know why this is happening.
If it had come into contact with something called a "power bank", it might have a deeper understanding of its situation.
If you charge yourself, the battery will either run out or... short-circuit.
It felt like a pool, with water flowing in and out at an ever-increasing speed...
Front and rear output...
Faster and faster...
I can’t stand it anymore…
It's going to break...
Bang——
After an unknown amount of time, its uncontrollable body suddenly made an explosive sound.
The evil spirit collapsed on the platform...
My legs were cramping unconsciously...
Can't move...
Oops……
Many thoughts flashed through its mind, and thousands of words were combined into one sentence.
This luck... is poisonous...
…
At this time, Mr. Wu was immersed in the happiness of being praised.
He prayed devoutly:
"My Lord, please enjoy my most sincere offering, and then... grant me more power..."
…
He couldn't think of it anyway.
His master, the evil spirit, was also praying silently in his heart at this time.
"Someone come...save me..."
(End of this chapter)
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