Rebirth of Everyday Life In the 1970s

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, when the Yang Qi is at its peak, Zhao Jiaxue will pick it up during this time period, just to use the abundant Yang Qi to reduce the pressure of the ghosts all over her, so that when she is close to the old man, he can guarantee him. The qi in her body will not be eroded by the ghost qi in her too much in order to maximize the benefits."

"This is not a good opportunity for us, because at this time, it is also when her strength is suppressed to the lowest level, it is much easier to clean her." He Duanfeng calmly analyzed.

"How confident is Dao Chang?" Zhu Anshi asked.

"It's not concealed, less than 60%."

"How come? He Daochang didn't say—" Zhu Zhengsheng was talking about his life and death, so he didn't dare not worry.

"It's easy to kill her, but if you just want to seal her up, then you can't attack her directly, and the difficulty will naturally more than double."

"...Then, well, in any case, please do you have any longer." Zhu Anshi reluctantly suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

"Entrusted by others, loyal to others, the father can rest assured, the poor will do his best. There is only one and a half hours before three noon, it is urgent, Mr. Zhu, can you help me prepare something, I will start the battle. "He Duanfeng said immediately.

"good."

…

"The two formations I set up, one is the earth fire formation, and the other is the Jiugong Bagua formation. The former uses red nitrate to draw the formation, and the mahogany box holds the dead jade as the formation eyes, and the purpose is to seal Zhao Jiaxue. The latter uses the chopsticks as the formation. The formations are arranged in the directions of the Jiugongs and Eight Diagrams, in order to trap Zhao Jiaxue and provide plenty of time to activate the ground fire formation."

After half an hour, Zhu Anshi personally brought back the things He Duanfeng needed to buy.

After cleaning his hands, He Duanfeng walked to the offering table. There were not many things on the offering table. There were two porcelain bowls. The left side contained a third of cinnabar prepared with rooster blood and a bowl full of millet in the middle.

There are also three sandalwood pillars, a stack of yellow paper, a peach wood sword, and a talisman pen.

He only saw He Duanfeng lit three sandalwood incense sticks in the rice bowl, knelt on the mat, burned three pieces of yellow paper, knocked three heads, and then sat on the ground, silently reciting the psychic enlightenment, and at the end the four characters "not called self-spirit" After falling, he stood up abruptly, took a piece of yellow paper, dipped the pen with cinnabar, and drew the talisman.

After about ten minutes, Cang Feng closed his pen, He Duanfeng arranged the drawn talisman paper, took one of them and gave it to Zhu Anshi: "Since we are going to confront Zhao Jiaxue, a fight is inevitable. But. In broad daylight, if you are seen by someone with a heart, it will not be a good thing for you or me."

Zhu Anshi reached out and took it, only to hear He Duanfeng continue to say: "This is a hidden talisman, which can ensure that people outside cannot see the situation in the yard."

I wish An the world has eased, because he was too nervous and even forgot about such an important thing. Fortunately, he was thoughtful and thoughtful. He asked, "Where is this invisible talisman?"

He Duanfeng shook his head: "It's not pasting, it's burying. Mr. Zhu can find a few more people to dig a one-foot-one-deep pit every three feet three at the bottom of the courtyard wall, and put a layer of incense ash on the bottom of the pit, and then hide it. Put the talisman in, and finally put a raw egg on the talisman paper and fill it with soil."

"good."

Zhu An Shi nodded, took the talisman, and walked hurriedly outside the house.

He Duanfeng turned around, took out a chopstick from the basin at his feet, took a piece of talisman paper that had just been drawn, and wrapped the chopsticks tightly.

Repeated this twelve times, he wiped the water off his hands, picked up the small bag of red nitrate, grabbed a handful, and drew patterns on the ground.

Zhu Anshi returned with someone burying the hidden talisman, and what he saw was He Duanfeng standing at the door, grabbing a handful of Chen Mi and throwing it out.

As soon as Chen Mi fell to the ground, the criss-crossing red stripes on the ground burst from outside to inside, bursting with dazzling rays of light.

I wish Anshi conditioned reflex to raise his right hand to cover him. After a while, he slowly put down his right hand, the dazzling light disappeared, and the red lines on the ground disappeared.

"Evil—"

At this moment, He Duanfeng's violent shout came from his ears.

He slammed his head up, and the twelve beams of revolving magic chopsticks hung in the air suddenly fell down. With a neat and piercing sound, the twelve magic chopsticks instantly sank into the ground, leaving only one on the concrete floor. A peanut-sized hole.

"Okay." He Duanfeng said slowly.

I wish An Shi raised his wrist subconsciously, there is still half an hour before three noon.

He put down his wrist, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

…

Zhao Jiaxue almost stepped on Zhu's home at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the warm sun above her head made her feel uncomfortable, but this did not prevent her from being happy at this moment.

When she finishes sucking Zhu Zhengsheng's last bit of luck today, Zhu Zhengsheng will not be far from his death. The tree fell and the hoop scattered, Zhu Zhengsheng died, and it was only a matter of time before Zhu's family failed.

Torture wishing the family has become her pleasure.

She thought nonchalantly, and floated to Zhu Zhengsheng's room.

When I entered the room, I found that it was quiet and there was no one except Zhu Zhengsheng who was lying on the bed.

Zhao Jiaxue didn't doubt that he had him, but thought that wishing his family had finally given up struggling. She sneered, and she felt more comfortable.

That being the case, then she is not welcome.

Thinking about this, she floated to the bed and reached out to grab Zhu Zhengsheng, who was motionless on the bed.

But I didn’t want to, at the moment when she touched Zhu Zhengsheng’s forehead with her right hand, the bedding covering Zhu Zhengsheng suddenly trembled. On the otherwise unremarkable quilt, seven or eight pieces of talisman paper showed golden light. When Zhao Jiaxue reacted, She had been knocked out and hit the wall fiercely.

With a bang, He Duanfeng broke into the door, and Zhu Anshi, who was behind him, rushed forward and helped Zhu Zhengsheng, who had fallen out of bed, retreated to the corner.

He Duanfeng stared at Zhao Jiaxue, who stood up from the ground unhurriedly and floated in mid-air with a look of fear. Her whole body was not stable at all as if she had been severely injured. That's why he didn't charge immediately. The reason for going up to make up the knife.

His heart sank, Zhao Jiaxue was obviously more powerful than he thought.

"Do you think you can deal with me with these little tricks?" Zhao Jiaxue sneered. She is not a fool, she naturally knows what the situation is now. There is no doubt that the resistance of Zhu's family aroused her anger.

She looked at Zhu Anshi with awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Zhao Jiaxue," He Duanfeng said: "Wish An Shi is certainly wrong, but in the final analysis, it is Zheng Lu who killed you, not him. Now that the Zhu family has been tossed into this way by you, are you still not satisfied? I advise you, you have to be forgiven and forgive. You have harmed Zhu's family. In the future, you must add a debt to the judge in the life and death book. Why bother, let alone wish your family have promised to let Zheng Lu Get the punishment you deserve. If you stop here, it may not be a good thing for you and Zhujia."

I wish An Shi looked gloomy, if reasoning can be useful, how could the Zhu family fall to this point.

Sure enough, I only heard Zhao Jiaxue sneer, as if he was listening to some joke: "Forgive others and forgive others? Why?"

She changed her tone and was aggressive: "Back then, the scandals of his family were revealed. If I hadn’t asked my grandfather to give him a hand, he would have the family today? At that time, I wish Anshi what did you say, you say Will love me for the rest of my life, I believe it. Then, when my grandfather died and the Zhao family was defeated, you wish the family would turn their faces and deny people in a blink of an eye."

"Putting a hot face on a cold butt, I also recognize it, who told me Zhao Jiaxue likes you."

Zhao Jiaxue's expressionless face: "As a result, I died. Not only did my husband not avenge me, but instead sheltered the murderer, I hate it!"

Zhu Anshi doesn’t want to argue with Zhao Jiaxue too much. He will always remember that after he married Zhao Jiaxue that year, the Zhao family’s brothers had ugly faces that were arrogant, and the Zhao family thought that they had hidden a good dislike—because the Zhao family knew about it. The scandal of Zhu’s family is because the Zhao family saved the Zhu’s family.

The feeling of maggots attached to bones is really uncomfortable.

Zhu Anshi’s indifference angered Zhao Jiaxue. She sneered and said, “I know, you actually hate me in your heart. You hate me for breaking you and Xu Shujian, and hate me for instigating grandpa to kill Xu Junmin, causing Xu Shujian to go away. Respect. I know all about it. So, if you have a little bit of guilt towards me, I won’t come back to retaliate against you. But you shouldn’t be wrong, just when I was dead less than a month ago, I couldn't wait to find Xu Shujian."

Wish An, the world is stiff, I never thought that the crux of the whole thing would be here.

I only heard Zhao Jiaxue say quietly: "Since you like Xu Shujian so much and I love you so much, how could it not be as you wished, don't worry, when you die, I will let Xu Shujian go down to accompany you immediately."

Originally, she wanted to keep wishing An Shi to play for a few more days, but now—

Before she finished her words, Zhao Jiaxue curled her palms slightly and moved her ten fingers slightly, and her blue-black nails suddenly reached more than an inch. While grinning, she waved her claws and rushed away in the direction where Zhu Anshi was.

It happened so suddenly, Zhu Anshi was in a daze. When he fixed his eyes and looked again, Zhao Jiaxue had already rushed in front of him, and his long black nails were only less than a centimeter away from the center of his eyebrows.

"Don't think about it!"

He could only hear a cold drink, and He Duanfeng flew up, and when the long sword slashed, all ten nails were nailed to the sword.

"Dang—" He Duanfeng stunned in the light of the calcium carbide fire.

He gritted his teeth, flipped his wrist, and cut his sword straight towards Zhao Jiaxue's face.

Zhao Jiaxue's pupils shrank and stepped back messily.

Without a word, He Duanfeng chased him with a long sword.

Don't think that Zhao Jiaxue has no experience with enemies at all, but with her vigor and vigor, she drew a tie with He Duanfeng, who was a fierce move.

It's just that as time passed bit by bit, Zhao Jiaxue, who was familiar with the style of play, became more and more frustrated, but He Duanfeng seemed to be more and more powerless, and was almost injured by Zhao Jiaxue's nails several times.

"Bang—" It was another fierce collision. He Duanfeng staggered and stood still, his face turned white. He looked at Zhao Jiaxue, then at Zhu's family, as if he had made up his mind, he turned and rushed out of the room. door.

"Want to escape? There is no door." Zhao Jiaxue chased after him without hesitation.

But when she rushed down the stairs, He Duanfeng, who had already reached the gate, suddenly stopped and turned around.

It's now-

He quickly pinched the fingertips with his left hand, muttering words in his mouth, as the sentence "Is anxious as the law of the old man" fell, accompanied by a piercing buzzing sound, Zhao Jiaxue flashed a flower in front of him, and the world plunged into darkness.

In the count!

Zhao Jiaxue panicked, only one thought remained.

run-

It was dark all around, but occasionally I could see one or two red lights flashing by. She flew forward with great effort, but she couldn't get rid of the darkness.

calm down!

Zhao Jiaxue panted roughly, barely suppressing the panic in her heart. She tried to let go of her consciousness, and she sensed the twelve rune pillars standing not far away.

Could this be the thing that trapped her—

Zhao Jiaxue's eyes lit up, and he rushed towards a talisman directly in front of him without hesitation.

Seeing Zhao Jiaxue spinning around in a circle suddenly rushed towards a magic chopstick suspended in the air, and the red lines on the ground only brightened by less than one-third, He Duanfeng said badly.

Never let Zhao Jiaxue break the position of the Jiugong Bagua Formation.

Thinking of this, He Duanfeng took out a stack of talisman papers from his arms, and couldn't take care of the others at the moment, took out two talisman papers, and patted them directly.

Arrived, almost here—

Seeing Fu Zhu close at hand, Zhao Jiaxue looked ecstatic, just as she stretched out her sharp claws and planned to break the Fu Zhu, a thunderbolt broke out on a sunny day, and a bolt of lightning hit Zhao Jiaxue fiercely.

"Ah—" Zhao Jiaxue screamed and was knocked to the ground.

He Duanfeng said: "I advise you to stop struggling, otherwise you will be the one who suffers."

"You want me to catch it? No way!" Zhao Jiaxue said bitterly.

He Duanfeng's reaction told her that as long as these runes were broken, she would be able to escape.

After speaking, she stood up, directed at the talisman directly in front, and rushed out again.

He Duanfeng was not polite right now, and took out two more talisman papers and patted them out.

After this repeated twenty times, Zhao Jiaxue fell to her knees, no matter how tyrannical her body was, she couldn't stand the tossing.

Seeing that the red light under her feet became more and more prosperous, she intuitively told Zhao Jiaxue that when the red light became one piece, she really couldn't escape.

How could this make her reconciled?

Zhu Zhengsheng is not dead yet, Zhu's family is not yet defeated, and Zhu Anshi has not paid the price yet, and Zheng Lu...

After thinking about it, Zhao Jiaxue tried her last effort and rushed up again.

Seeing this scene, He Duanfeng is not hurried or slow, the red lines are not even close to the center and they can all be lit up, sealing Zhao Jiaxue, victory is in sight.

He grabbed his left hand to his right, but he caught nothing.

No, the five thunder symbols have been used up.

He Duanfeng's complexion changed. Before he could react, Zhao Jiaxue had hit the French chopsticks in the southwest. Only a bang was heard, and the French chopsticks broke in two and fell to the ground.

"I, I'm out!"

The world suddenly regained clarity, Zhao Jiaxue was overjoyed, and he met He Duanfeng's face in the next second.

escape-

Zhao Jiaxue's complexion changed, and she made a decisive decision and rushed towards the gate.

However, the moment she flew out of the gate, the sun directly scorched her face.

"Ah—" there was another scream.

Zhao Jiaxue had obviously forgotten that after being struck by lightning for so long, the luck that she had taken from Zhu Zhengsheng in her body had already been consumed almost, and now she could not stop the erosion of the sun.

How to do?

Just as she retreated to the house in embarrassment, the light from the corner of her eye suddenly fell on Zhu Anshi, who was cautiously peeking at the corner of the stairs, and her eyes lit up.

"Not good." He Duanfeng's face was tight when he noticed her gaze, but before he reminded Zhu Anshi, Zhao Jiaxue had already pounced on him, and in the next moment, one person and one ghost, two into one.

"Niezha—" He Duanfeng's heart tightened.

Without hesitation, Zhao Jiaxue rushed out of the room while controlling Zhu Anshi's body.

Without saying anything, He Duanfeng raised the sword and chased it out.

The moment he stepped out of the room, the red lines were finally lit up, and the ground fire formation was finally completed, but it was useless.

"Don't run—"

He Duanfeng chased after him.

"Damn it!" Zhao Jiaxue glanced back at He Duanfeng, gritted her teeth.

Can't be so passive anymore.

She thought, at the next moment, at the corner of the street, with a bang, she bumped into someone head-on.

She finally stood firm, and when she raised her head, facing a familiar face, she gritted her teeth: "Xu Shujian!"