80s Taoism

"Qiaoye, find a needle. They said they want to test whether Jinxiu is possessed by Huang Pizi." Luo Ximei and several women pushed Ma Jinxiu, who was struggling desperately, onto the chair.

Liu Qiaoye hurried into the room.

Zhang Jiaohua stood aside and looked at Zhang Benrui and his wife carefully. No wonder Zhang Benrui was so unlucky. Yintang is filled with black air. The old Taoist said that the air emitted by Yintang can tell a person's luck. If it is green smoke, it is naturally auspicious. But Zhang Benrui's aura was dark black. It shows that his luck is extremely bad.

But Ma Jinxiu Yintang's aura was a bit weird, it turned out to be reddish aura. This is a big murder! There is also a gray air. How can there be two different qi in one person? Zhang Jiaohua scratched the back of his head. The old Taoist priest never said that. One day in your dreams, you must go and scold the old Taoist priest.

Liu Qiaoye took a needle from the room and handed it to Zhang Jiwang, an old carpenter in the village.

Carpenters and plasterers, anyway, have the word "craftsman" in their occupations, so they have something to do with the Meishan spell. The old carpenter will do many rituals. It is better to talk about ceremonies such as beam raising and round coffin. The powerful ones can even perform the Meishan technique.

Zhang Jiwang got the needle, "You guys hold Jin Xiu down. She will definitely struggle later, she has a lot of strength, you all put in some strength."

Just as Zhang Jiwang approached, Ma Jinxiu immediately screamed, "Let go of me! Let me go! I'm going to burn you to death!"

Ma Jinxiu's voice was weird, as if it wasn't her voice.

Zhang Jiwang said loudly, "I don't care what kind of monster you are, just leave as soon as you are sensible! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Although Zhang Jiwang presided over some ceremonies, he didn't know magic. He said this just to scare the things attached to Ma Jinxiu.

"Hmph! How dare you show off your prestige in front of me! You will regret it! I won't let you go." Ma Jinxiu had a strange smile on his face, and said with disdain as he looked at Zhang Jiwang.

Zhang Jiwang felt a little guilty, but now he had no choice but to shoot the arrow, so he stabbed Ma Jinxiu with a needle.

"Ah!" Ma Jinxiu struggled suddenly, his strength seemed to increase many times at once, and he almost broke free. Fortunately, she had been tied to the stool before. In addition, Zhang Benrui also came to help, and after a lot of tossing, everyone finally held Ma Jinxiu down.

The needle in Zhang Jiwang's hand also pierced Ma Jinxiu's Renzhong acupoint.

"Ah!" Ma Jinxiu let out a sharp neigh, the sound was so sharp that it seemed to pierce someone's eardrum.

"Quick, catch it! Don't let her break free!" Beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Jiwang's forehead.

But his method didn't seem to work. Although Ma Jinxiu looked in pain, the thing still didn't come out of Ma Jinxiu's body.

Zhang Jiwang took off the embroidery needle and inserted it again.

"You're dead!" Ma Jinxiu stared at him suddenly, and broke free from the chair at that moment, overturning all the women who were holding him down. His hands suddenly grabbed Zhang Jiwang's neck.

Zhang Jiwang's neck was tightly strangled, his eyes almost popped out, and he couldn't vent his anger. There is no way to break free.

Everyone hurried forward, trying to regain control of Ma Jinxiu, but they couldn't help Ma Jinxiu at all.

Zhang Jiwang was old, so he was pinched by Ma Jinxiu, and soon he could only vent his breath but not breathe in it. Rolling his eyes, he passed out.

"Five thunders and three thousand generals, thunderbolts and eighty thousand soldiers, fires burn the world, and evil ghosts turn into dust. If there is magic power, I will sweep away thousands of evil spirits. The Jade Emperor will give me the name of the world, and give me a bronze armor and iron armor to kill goblins. Zhang Jiaohua, who had been watching the excitement, suddenly recited a mantra, stepped forward, and made various gestures with his hands. After reciting the spell, point your fingers at Ma Jinxiu. A faint spiritual energy turned into a sword light and went straight to Ma Jinxiu.

"Ah!" Ma Jinxiu let out a miserable cry, and a black air flew out of Ma Jinxiu's body. Ma Jinxiu let go of his hands, and his whole body immediately became extremely limp, and he sat on the ground weakly.

"Calling?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Jiaohua in amazement, and no one expected that Zhang Jiaohua would finally use Zhang Jiaohua to cast a spell to drive away the demon spirit. But Zhang Jiaohua is such a big kid, how could he know the Meishan spell?

When Zhang Jiwang was young, he traveled all over the world as a carpenter, saw a little of the world, and heard various legends about Master Meishan. I have also seen with my own eyes how Master Mei Shanshui opened the altar. But I didn't expect Zhang Jiaohua to be able to open the altar at such a young age. With one shot, such a powerful demon spirit was driven away.

"Quickly, go look around. The possessed thing must be nearby. Now it has suffered a big loss, and it is the weakest time. This thing has a strong desire for revenge. Since it has offended it, it should be wiped out to avoid future troubles!" Zhang Jiwang said hastily.

Everyone couldn't care less about how Zhang Jiaohua learned the Meishan spell at such a young age. All went out and looked around for it.

Ma Jinxiu finally returned to normal, but she had just been possessed by a demon spirit, and her body was extremely weak. Her face was extremely pale, and she probably didn't know what happened at home now.

"Mother-in-law, are you awake now?" Zhang Benrui was also frightened by his own mother-in-law today. People are fine now, but the house is not that important. Anyway, the family barn was built by the creek. This is the practice of generations in the mountain village. Of course, these conventions are also formed through the lessons of blood and tears. The barn is built by the stream, away from the house, and even if the house burns down, the barn will give people the hope of continuing to live.

"What happened? Why did we come to Youping's house?" Ma Jinxiu was very surprised.

"Oh! Our house has been burned down by you. How will we live in the future?" Zhang Benrui sighed.

At this time, only a commotion was heard outside.

"I found it, I found it. It really is a yellow skin!"

"Don't kill it, show it to the beggar!" Zhang Jiwang's voice sounded.

After a while, Zhang Jiwang and others caught a yellow skin and came to Zhang Jiaohua's home.

"This guy is hiding in the haystack behind Benrui's house. I said he must be nearby. He wanted to run away when he saw us passing by, but he couldn't run today. I caught him right away." Zhang Enzhong pinched the skin on the back of Huang Pizi's neck with his hand. It made Huang Pizi unable to move at all.

When the yellow skin was possessed, he was hit by a magic attack, and his soul was severely traumatized. Now he is very weak, and he has not even used his own attack talent-smell attack.

"Beggar, what do you think of Huang Pizi?" Zhang Jiwang asked.