Feng Shui Master of Fast Travel

Fairy divination, of course, is not as cumbersome as mortals, and requires the help of external objects. They are talking about "void creatures". Qiao Guanglan has heard of this as if it were a fairy tale, but has never seen it. Signed, it was obviously just created out of thin air.

Qiao Guanglan said, "Wow, you..."

In order to pass something to Qiao Guanglan, Xie Zhuo poked too much out of his pocket, and almost fell out of Qiao Guanglan's clothes. He quickly reached out and pushed the bear back, and the admiration that was brewing disappeared immediately.

Oh, so what?How did it become such a little thing, I really worry about him.

The mobile phone was broadcasting the scene of Cui Ruzheng's side, Qiao Guanglan took the opportunity to look at the words on the bamboo stick, and his brows frowned.

This lot is "Xuande Li Xudu".

Qiao Guanglan brushed the signature with his fingers, and pondered for a while—he is an expert, and he knew at a glance that this was about Cao Cao's army going south and forcing Liu Bei to leave the Xu capital. Sometimes there are even hundreds of thousands of people willing to follow.

Therefore, the meaning of the signature should be that all bad things come first, and good fortune comes later. Although it belongs to the middle lottery, it is not without hope, but this lottery has been broken.

Qiao Guanglan recalled the signature: "The iron-cast storm prison has been completed, three mountains and one tree are hard to deal with..."

The first two sentences were fierce and unsolvable. He shook his head and put the bamboo stick in his pocket.

The last two sentences "There are more Zhuo Shang green snakes around, and the golden rooster is ordered to celebrate self-prosperity" were originally good words, but the bamboo stick was broken, and the good luck was gone, leaving bad luck.

Yuan Yingying had already followed Cui Ruzheng's instructions and wiped the contents of the bottle on the little girl's hair, and a strand of hair suddenly clumped up when it came into contact with the liquid.

Cui Ruzheng said: "Cut it out and give it to me!"

He took out a piece of paper money with a large denomination from his pocket, put the lock of hair in it and lit it, and the flame suddenly burned faintly.

Cui Ruzheng threw the fire into the water, but the flame did not go out, but burned on the surface of the water.

He tapped the table rhythmically with his chopsticks, one by one faster than the other, and muttered: "Whoever takes the money and follows, you can enjoy the blood and hair."

The sound of knocking on wood coupled with these words made the whole room look oppressive and gloomy, as if something really came out of some dark corner slowly.

At this time, there was a thunderstorm outside the window, and the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time poured down. This had nothing to do with Cui Ruzheng's actions at all, and everyone was still startled.

[I'm going, labor and capital are scared to death!Why is this atmosphere so weird! 】

[Will it really go well this time?Speaking of which, it’s amazing that the fire can burn on water, but why do I always have an ominous premonition...]

【Cut, let me tell you, there might be alcohol in the bowl! 】

Qiao Guanglan said: "Just now when the anchor approached, I have already confirmed that it is not alcohol, but indeed a bowl of ordinary boiled water. We must believe in the strength of the master...Look, the master is about to show his skills!"

Even though Qiao Guanglan's voice was very soft, Cui Ruzheng's forehead twitched, the chopsticks came out of his hands, and he threw them towards the bowl that was burnt out.

"Ding", the chopsticks stood upright in the bowl.

The little girl slowly opened her eyes. Qiao Guanglan could see clearly. Those eyes were black and white, and they had returned to normal.

But he frowned, he didn't have time to pay attention to what was said in the barrage, but stared at the little girl who opened his eyes in front of him.

I always feel like something is wrong...

Qiao Guanglan touched Xie Zhuo's chubby arm, and whispered, "Look..."

Before Xie Zhuo had time to answer Qiao Guanglan, Yuan Yingying had already rushed over to live with her daughter, almost weeping with joy: "Xiaoyuan, you've woken up, you scared my mother to death!"

At that moment, Qiao Guanglan blurted out, "Be careful!"

Xiaoyuan pushed hard suddenly, and her two slender arms pushed Yuan Yingying to the ground. Then, she raised her hands flat, her eyes turned up, her five fingers shaped like claws, and she walked towards the window step by step.

The chopsticks popped out of the bowl and rolled to the ground.

This scene was so frightening that Yuan Yingying was so frightened that she even felt for a moment that the child in front of her was not born in her October pregnancy at all, but was possessed by an evil spirit that came out of nowhere.

She kept calling "Xiaoyuan", but she didn't dare to touch her hands, and turned her head to look at Cui Ruzheng with pleading eyes.

Cui Ruzheng stepped forward, held down the little girl, and dragged her back. With the other hand, he took out a long red rope, and said softly, "The red thread locks the soul, and all evil spirits will disappear!"

The little girl was tied up with a red rope, but before Cui Ruzheng breathed a sigh of relief, she had already started to struggle desperately, shaking her head desperately, while continuing to rush towards the window with crooked steps, as if something had a great influence on her. The allure is there.

"Crack", the red rope broke.

The little girl had already thrown her disheveled hair, and raised her hands horizontally again, posing in exactly the same posture as before.

Seeing this familiar pose, Qiao Guanglan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of what was going on.

Huangquan Road.

He once accidentally saw some illustrations in "The Royal View of the Gate of Netherworld", which depicted the scene of the dead after they arrived in the underworld. The posture is exactly the same as the little girl in front of me.

The people behind the dead are unconscious when they pass through Huangquan Road. They are driven forward mechanically by the expulsion of black and white impermanence. Everyone raises their hands and holds the shoulders of the person in front to ensure that they will not be separated. Now Xiaoyuan is officially pose.

Cui Ruzheng tied up the little girl again, this time it was a little stronger than last time, but it was only a temporary solution, not a root cause.Qiao Guanglan pondered for a second, bent down to pick up the chopsticks on the ground, before his fingers could reach them, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Outside, the clouds were overcast, overlapping and turbulent, perfectly blocking the sunlight outside, and the strong wind slapped the window lattice, roaring angrily. Just now, this gust of wind broke the cable, so the power supply in this area of ​​residential buildings was cut off.

The room was as dark as it was late at night, and the three adults and one child in the room could only see the shadowy figure of each other clearly.

Yuan Yingying has been frightened for the past few days. The presence of the other two big men in the room did not bring much comfort to her heart, because although they are under the same roof at this moment, they really have no relationship with each other. Too much friendship makes it difficult for people to feel safe.

Qiao Guanglan felt safe and secure. Xie Zhuo immediately climbed onto his shoulders after the power outage, and his fluffy body was pressed against Qiao Guanglan's neck, making people feel very warm and at ease.

【what happened?Why is there no sound or picture all of a sudden? 】

【Qiao Meiren, are you okay? ! 】

[Damn, this is too weird, do you want to call the police? 】

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine. It's just a power outage."

Qiao Guanglan began to explain the current situation: "The wind outside was too strong and the cable was broken, but this did not affect Master Cui's performance. He is now concentrating on fighting the little girl... The little girl is constantly attacking the master's lower abdomen... ...beautiful! Master Cui grabbed her wrist with a counter-grab..."

Cui Ruzheng's forehead was throbbing with veins. He knew that Qiao Guanglan's coming here today was arranged by the company to live broadcast all his actions. He had already been greeted beforehand, but he knew it. Very annoying!

What time is it, is this kid short-hearted? !

Cui Ruzheng was so irritable that he didn't even care about pretending to be coquettish, and yelled: "When is it and you are still broadcasting live? Directly to your sister's broadcast!"

Under the dim light from Qiao Guanglan's phone screen, he clearly saw Qiao Guanglan's eyes pause on his face, and then the other party regretted: "Sorry, my sister won't look like this..."

Cui Ruzheng: "..."

There was a burst of soft laughter in the room, if there was nothing.

Cui Ruzheng stopped what he was going to say to Qiao Guanglan, and shouted, "Who!"

No sound.