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How to make the magic stick in the modern chapter Chapter 27 Goodbye Wang Zhiming

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    "Damn, why did I find such a place to practice!" Wen Fei cursed secretly. This place was not far from where he practiced.  No wonder lighting an incense candle attracts so many things.  Unwilling to stay any longer, Wen Fei pushed the car with all his strength and ran away.  But he heard a strange noise above his head, which almost scared Wen Fei out of his wits.  He heard the sound of flapping wings beating the leaves again, and realized that it was a frightened night bird or something like that.  "Grandma, this place is evil!" Wen Fei wiped away his sweat, but felt weird.  A place like the Mule and Horse Market has no village in the front and no shop in the back.  The existence of a market is already a bit strange, but there are obviously not many people living in this place, and there are not even villages around it. How can there be such a large-scale mass grave?  But it¡¯s not the time to worry about this. There were no cement roads in ancient times, especially since Wen Fei had already deviated from the path.  Where the car was pushed, the road was covered with weeds and thorns, which were stuck in the wheels, making it very difficult to push.  Before running a few hundred meters, I was so tired that I almost sat down.  "Damn it, Master Dao, I won't run away anymore. I will fight with anyone who dares to come up!" Wen Fei came up in a hurry, so he didn't care, he simply made up his mind and sat down.  He just collected earth energy and stored it in his body, so it¡¯s not like he didn¡¯t have the strength to give it a try.  If any ghost without eyes really dares to come to me, then don¡¯t blame Taoist Master for having me perform surgery on you.  Wen Fei thought viciously.  He took out a small bottle from his pocket. Inside was the prepared pine smoke ink mixed with cinnabar. After he dipped some ink, he drew a talisman on his palm.  This kind of talisman is the most basic palm thunder among thunder methods. It can shoot out the earth energy absorbed in the body like a cannonball.  Wen Feicai didn't have much earth energy, but it was enough to fire three or five times.  There was no movement at all, except for the frightened birds flying at night and the chirping of insects and the singing of cicadas, there was no other movement.  Wen Fei breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this cemetery had been abandoned for many years.  Most of the wandering ghosts should have dispersed long ago, and the few remaining ones were probably attracted by the incense candles.  Wen Fei let out a slight breath, and used his left hand without the talisman to stand up on the ground.  But he seemed to have touched something. He picked it up and put it under the light of a flashlight. It turned out to be a broken knife that was rusty and almost turned into a piece of iron. He didn't know how many years it had been there.  He threw the broken knife away casually, but was startled by something unknown in the grass. There was a sudden sound of grass, and Wen Fei was startled and became suspicious for a while.  "Kill!" The voice of killing sounded from all directions, countless strange phosphorus fires were born, and countless red-clothed soldiers with broken arrows and swords stuck in their bodies were about to come around.  In front of Wen Fei's eyes, the scene he saw the last time he was rescued by Ge Erlang began to appear again.  Countless red-coated soldiers were overtaken and killed by the barbarian cavalry.  Many were beheaded directly!  "You shouldn't. That harmful fox was obviously not caught by Ge Erlang. I saw it with my own eyes, being killed and skinned. Why would it happen again this time Yes, I know." Wen Fei thought of what he just said.  In that scene, he kicked the ground and kicked out another dead bone.  This must be an ancient battlefield. I don¡¯t know when there was a big war and too many people died.  Thinking that he could easily find a rotten knife on the ground, Wen Fei believed in his judgment more and more.  No wonder this place is so evil, Wen Fei shuddered.  This time the situation was much better than last time. This time he was full of energy, and there was no old fox who had become a climate to harm him secretly.  Wen Fei groaned in his heart, and quickly wrote the word ghost on the palm of his hand, and said silently: "I am a ghost, I am a ghost, I am a ghost" After reading it a few times, he could clearly feel the ghost emanating from his body.  The yang energy of living people is getting lower and lower.  It seems that the three fires in the human body have also weakened.  It is said that this forbidden method comes from Ge Hong's Baopuzi, and is used when people encounter ghosts at night.  Before Wen Fei, he didn't know why.  Now that I see it, I suddenly realize it.  It turns out that this is a psychological suggestion, lowering the yang energy in oneself, pretending to be a ghost, and trying to get through!  As a half-cultivator, Wen Fei certainly knows that wandering ghosts have no spirituality, that is, they have no IQ.  In this way, it is indeed easy to get away with it.  After waiting for a long time and there was no movement, Wen Fei pushed the cart and slowly left the mass grave.  This time my heart calmed down, there was no longer such fear and panic, everything went smoothly, and there was not even the slightest danger.  Wen Fei didn¡¯t dare to wander around anymore because he couldn¡¯t distinguish things in the dark night.  He simply pushed the cart to the gathering of mules and horses. Chen Niwan's shabby shed was already empty.  This shabby shed is here, and no one has any idea.  Wen Fei simply didn¡¯t even put up a tent.Then stayed at this place for one night.  As soon as he walked not far from the broken shed, he saw some light leaking out of it.  Wen Fei was overjoyed and wondered, could it be that Chen Niwan and the others were back?  But when he saw a few horses tied around the broken shed, he felt disappointed.  In the past, Wen Fei watched novels and movies, and when he saw the big and small characters in them, they were often ridden by horses. I felt that there were really many horses in ancient times.  It seems that every household has one just like a bicycle But after traveling through time so many times, Wen Fei gradually understood.  In ancient times, especially in the Song Dynasty, horses were really scarce. Being able to ride a horse was equivalent to driving a BMW in later generations.  Those who can ride a mule are much more majestic than those domestically produced cars worth 70,000 to 80,000 yuan in later generations Now there are several horses tied at the door of this shabby shed, just like the horses that future generations will see parked next to the beggar's den.  About the same as a BMW and Mercedes-Benz.  "Who?" It seemed that Wen Fei's movement alerted the people in the shed, and a loud shout rang out.  Then he saw a big man, striding out, and when he saw Wen Fei, he actually exclaimed: "It's you!" Wen Fei also saw the man clearly, and muttered in his heart that it was really unlucky. It's not that enemies don't get together.  .  It turns out that this big man seems to be the follower of the boy in white from last time.  Wen Fei's mind came alive again, thinking that maybe the boy in white was there too.  Last time, I was stupid. If that guy is willing to buy my flashlight this time, I will definitely sell it!  No fool would sell it!  Hearing the sound, sure enough, a young man walked out of the shed, still looking like he was wearing white clothes and not stained by dust.  Wen Fei wanted to vomit: "Hey, boy, have you used the cleaning technique on your clothes?"
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