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Chapter 622 Not Knowing Onmyoji

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    Although our fight was in the attic just now, Mao Yuanyang's screams and the old man's screams were not small.  It is also very normal to attract the attention of the Taoist priests guarding outside.  It just so happened that Zhang Er also called me to find someone to come in and help, which saved me from going outside to call them.

    I immediately told them to follow me upstairs, and at the same time, I asked someone to arrange for an ambulance to be called to save people.

    The faces of those Taoist priests changed, but they stopped talking.

    After I took them up to the attic, they saw Mao Yuanyang's misery at the moment, and a colleague with a broken head and a broken leg on the ground, and their faces turned pale at that time.

    Zhang Er has already pulled the old man to the base of the wall.

    The bloody shroud was still wrapped around the old man's neck, but it was not so tight.

    The clothes on the old man's body were almost taken off, and Zhang Er was still looking for something.

    The attention was only distracted for a moment, and I came back to my senses.

    Immediately I directed these Taoist priests to carry Mao Yuanyang.

    Only then did I notice that the bronze sword in Mao Yuanyang's hand had disappeared.  Zhang Er should have taken it away just now.

    Zhang Er has treated the copper sword, the poison should only be the blade, and it is wrapped in a cloth strip, so it must be pierced into the person's body, or directly hold the sword like the old man just now, to be poisoned.

    The hilt is very safe, Zhang Er can hold it directly, Mao Yuanyang just held the hilt just now, he was not poisoned.

    It's just that there are too many injuries on his body, and he was stolen and hit again, which made him so miserable.

    When they were carrying Mao Yuanyang out, Zhang Er suddenly raised his head and said, "Take off his clothes later, pull him out with glutinous rice, and he will wake up. You have studied Taoism for so many years, you should know it?"

    Those Taoist priests all looked at Zhang Er and nodded palely.

    Not only Mao Yuanyang was carried out, but also several other Taoist priests who were trapped by the paper-wrapped man, and under my command, they cut the steel wire and carried them out.

    These people are not dead, there should be something inside the paper pierced people, so that they are now in a coma.

    After we went downstairs, almost all the remaining Taoist priests also entered the yard.

    None of them had a good complexion, they were all pale and frightened.

    Mao Yuanyang was too miserable, and Liu Yufu was injured so badly. To them, it was not just the priest who was injured. The Taoist priests of the Liu family were regarded as gods by them. It is naturally unacceptable that they are in such a miserable state.

    I squatted beside Liu Yufu, and checked his breathing carefully. Although it was weak, and his face was pale due to excessive blood loss, it was still stable.

    Not long after, the sound of an ambulance came from outside.  A few Taoist priests carried people away, and I signaled to the others to either go with them, or stay a few in the yard, and don¡¯t wander anywhere. I don¡¯t know what¡¯s weird about this place.

    These Taoist priests didn't contradict me either. Some of them were of a slightly higher seniority, and they nodded in agreement.  In the end, there was no Taoist priest left, and everyone left

    In the end, there were only two people left, Feng Bao and Feng Jun I was in their car when I came here.

    Both of them turned pale, and asked me when I would leave?

    I shook my head and asked the two of them to wait for me, and they naturally had no other opinions.

    At least in this regard, they are more courageous than those Taoist priests, and they will not just run away.

    Turning around, I continued up the stairs and returned to the attic.

    Only a thin undershirt was left on the old man's body, and his head already looked very strange and terrifying.

    The toxin of the corpse head mushroom has completely exploded, and his skinny face is now full, but the filling is too full.

    The position of the chin is full of air roots, just like when I saw Ji Niang.

    Ji Niang obviously has a shoehorn-like face, but she was made into a square face with Chinese characters by the corpse head mushroom.

    Now the old man's face has turned into a round face, and there is only a little gap left in his half-closed eyes.

    There are many things on the ground next to it, an old tattered book, the skull longevity bowl in which Mao Yuanyang Shoutu was placed, a few black talismans, and a copper-colored plate with the four characters of Yuan's Yin and Yang engraved on it.  Character.

    "Is he really Yuan Huashao?" I tried my best to dispel the tingling sensation of the toxin from the corpse head mushroom, and I stopped looking at the old man's face, but pointed to the bronze medal for questioning.

    At this moment, Zhang Er's brows were furrowed together, he shook his head slowly, and said, "Probably not."

    I was startled and murmuredHe said: "How could it be otherwise? Isn't this Yuan's Yin and Yang House? Isn't that sign engraved with words? There is also a letter from the merchant, which also says that the copper longevity bowl was made for Yuan Huashao"

    "He doesn't know yin and yang." Zhang Er's words made me dumbfounded.

    Indeed, when I think about it now, this old man is indeed very powerful and fierce, even Liu Yu's curse must be subdued.

    However, he never used a compass from the beginning to the end, and he didn't have a compass on him.

    Even after we entered Yuan's Yin and Yang House, we didn't encounter any Feng Shui layout.

    He used wire and paper to pierce people superbly, killing people invisible.

    It's just that for a Mr. Yin Yang, these methods are all low-end

    "Sixteen, if you were him, hiding in your old house, what would you do?" Zhang Er asked again.

    After being silent for a few seconds, I replied: "Setting up a few formations based on gossip, with unknown facts and facts, will not allow people to come in so easily. Even if they are conceited, it is impossible to fight people directly."

    Zhang Er nodded and said: "That's right, when Yuan Huashao became famous, it was Qiu Tianyuan, that is, Yang Xiayuan, who might not have been born yet."

    "Is his yin and yang house so simple? Right now we are in the yang house. If he is really Yuan Huashao, then he will not live in the yang house. As long as we enter the yin house, how can we find it? If we find it,  The probability of surviving is not high."

    My heart was even more tense, and only then did I realize the two words "Yin and Yang" in Yuan's Yin and Yang House

    It wasn't Zhang Er who reminded me so much. I really didn't expect that this is a yin and yang double house. It should be Zhang Er who discovered something?

    After hesitating for a while, I said, "Then he is not Yuan Huashao, and who is he? Didn't you say that Yuan Huashao did not accept apprentices in his life, nor did he pass on the Yin-Yang technique?  The whole family disappeared when I was ten years old"

    Zhang Er narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "He could have told us, but he is too difficult to deal with. Now he can't open his mouth anymore. If it wasn't for the corpse head mushroom, he should have become a living corpse or a broken corpse, or even a more vicious corpse.  "

    Zhang Er fixedly looked at the old man.

    Zhang Er's words made me even more terrified, so it's better not to let the old man open his mouth. After being poisoned by this corpse mushroom, at least he can be sure that he is finished.  If someone like him becomes a ghoul, then we can only wash our necks and wait to die.

    I couldn't restrain myself, and subconsciously looked down.

    In an instant, my scalp tingled.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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