Lao Liu engraved nothing else, it was a large "yin-releasing talisman". If you want to say that the "yin-releasing talisman" in Maoshan is really a good thing. When I was a child, I was vaccinated by hepatitis, and I was vaccinated by influenza. But there is a thing called "immunoglobulin". No matter what disease is prevalent, it will work. In Maoshan, this "yin-releasing talisman" is like this immunoglobulin. Maoshan's technique says, "Man is Yang, ghosts are Yin, and animals are between Yin and Yang, and the most yang.

If it is spiritual, the most yin will be evil." It means "the attribute of a human is yang, and the attribute of a ghost is yin. The attribute of an animal is between yin and yang. If the yang energy is too heavy, it will become a spiritual beast. If the yin energy is too heavy, it will become a evil beast." The principle of this Yin-releasing Talisman is also here. No matter how powerful you are, as long as you "releas" your Yin-releasing Talisman, evil ghosts turn into wild ghosts, evil animals turn into good animals, and it is effective against evil ghosts and animals. At present, the Yin-releasing Talisman is undoubtedly the best choice.

After carving the talisman to relieve the vagina, Lao Liu dragged the bodyguards who were sleeping on the ground to the outline of the talisman, and then used a dagger to put the box that was dismantled into the middle of the talisman. Without looking, you can know that Lao Liu also wanted to "borrow the yang".

"It's overwhelming, it's up to you, what tricks do you have..." Old Liu wanted to stop and put a small seven gate around the box, surrounded the box in the middle, took out a handful of cinnabar from his arms and scattered it on the box, and let it spit it on the box with a mouthful of saliva (the leather surface of the box had been opened by Old Liu's head before). At this time, Uncle Qi outside the door made a harsh cry, and then a black shadow rushed towards Old Liu's head, like lightning.

"Lying down!" Old Liu's eyes were filled with blood. He thrust his dagger into the middle of the box with all his strength. He squirted, and the plasma splashed in his face from the black water from somewhere. At this time, Uncle Qi suddenly heard that it was only one or two meters away from him, and fell to the ground. This time it was not sleeping, but Uncle Qi spit out white foam.

After a thump, Old Liu's head also sat on the ground, feeling a blur in front of him. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, and shone under the flashlight, Old Liu's heart chills - the true sun saliva just now was black...

If you don’t look at the black blood, then you will do it. When you look at it, you don’t know whether it’s a psychological effect or whether it’s the willpower that won just now. Old Liu suddenly felt dizzy, his vision gradually blurred, and his breathing gradually became difficult.

With a creaking sound, one or two jeeps were parked at the gate of the Liao family. Zhang Guozhong and Qin Ge got out of the car and trot into the hall. They saw Lao Liu and Uncle Qi lying on the edge of a suitcase, with white foam in their mouths. When they approached the suitcase, Zhang Guozhong felt nothing (the "Tian Ghost" of Zhenxiantai was much disgusting than this), but Qin Ge retching repeatedly, and saw a box of broken corpses, even cutting their heads in half, with a dagger in the middle, and black water splashed everywhere.

"President Zhang!" Qin Ge and Zhang Guozhong picked up Uncle Qi and Old Liu's heads respectively, "What happened here!?"

"I don't know! I guess senior brother and Zhao Kuncheng are fighting each other..." Zhang Guozhong opened Old Liu's eyelids, and saw that Old Liu's eyes were covered with black water. "Teacher... Senior brother! Alas! It's all my fault..." Zhang Guozhong took out a piece of dead jade from his bag and stuffed it into Old Liu's mouth.

Judging from Qin Ge's heroic view, Uncle Qi's injury was nothing, but Old Liu's head's pulse was weak and his life was in danger at any time.

"Teacher Zhang, I'll call the doctor now!" Qin Ge picked up the phone number from the coffee table.

"No need! Mr. Qin, please help me look around first. If that Zhao Kuncheng comes, kill him!" At this moment, Zhang Guozhong saw the scars on Old Liu's neck, and his eyes were almost glaring out, and two black seals extended along the two broken holes to his chest.

"Damn it, I have to settle this debt with you even if I sacrifice my life!" Zhang Guozhong was so angry that his teeth itched. He stretched his face with a blue vein and used a dagger to break the seven veins of Lao Liu's head, and then put it around him with copper coins.

With Zhang Guozhong roaring, Lao Liu's head spit out a large mouthful of black water with a whistle, and black blood kept pouring out from the seventh veins. Zhang Guozhong simply tore open Lao Liu's head's clothes and began to suck Lao Liu's head's wound and seventh veins with his mouth. After nearly half an hour of busy work, red blood finally flowed out of the seventh veins. With a sting, Zhang Guozhong tore the clothes on his body into strips and wrapped them directly on Lao Liu's head. At this time, A Guang sat up swayingly. Seeing the scene in front of him, he didn't say a single word.

"Mr. A Guang!" Zhang Guozhong was busy bandaging Lao Liu's head, "I woke up just right, please help me get some millet!"

"Little...oh, I understand!" A Guang raised his butt and was about to leave when he suddenly tripped. He looked down and said, "Old... Master...!?"

"Mr. A Guang! Uncle Qi is fine! Please go find Xiaomi!" Zhang Guozhong was anxious. Although Lao Liu's wound was red and bloody, the flesh around the wound was still black, which means that the evil spirit had not been completely excreted.

After a while, A Guang rushed over with several bags of things, "Zhang...Mr. Zhang...I can't figure out which one...is Xiaomi, you..." Zhang Guozhong cut it with a dagger in his pocket. It was not bad, there was really a bag of Xiaomi.

After grabbing a handful of millet, Zhang Guozhong stood up and took the teapot on the tea table, stirred the millet with tea roots, and applied it to Lao Liu's wound.

At this time, I heard the sound of the jeep outside the door, "Who!" Qin Ge and A Guang pulled out their guns and headed straight out of the door. The jeep rushed forward with a bang, "Stop!" Qin Ge aimed at the jeep and shot with a bang. A Guang was even more angry, and as he looked at the jeep, he was a shuttle of bullets.

I don’t know if it hit the person inside, or if the bullets broke the windshield and blocked the view, I saw the jeep hitting straight towards a protruding part of the house, and it stopped moving.

At this time, Zhang Guozhong also jumped out of the house. He looked up and saw that the windows of Uncle Qi's house on the second floor were open. The boy was clearly coming for this dead jade. Judging from the situation in the house, he seemed to want Uncle Qi and Old Liu to die together.

"Come out!" Qin Ge held up his gun, approached the jeep, and pulled open the car door. He saw a white-haired old man leaning on the driver's chair and dying, with black blood flowing out from time to time.

"Zhao Kuncheng?" Qin Ge couldn't believe his eyes. Last time he saw Zhao Kuncheng in a daze at the Liao family's ancestral home, and found that he was almost the same as him. At that time, he thought it was an illusion when he was unconscious. At this moment, Zhao Kuncheng was even more exaggerated than last time. Judging from the wrinkles on his face, his age seemed to be comparable to Uncle Qi.

"Hahahaha..." It seems that Zhao Kuncheng is indeed at the end of his strength, and he laughed while bleeding black blood in his mouth, "Qin Ge... I should be the first to get rid of you. If you hadn't interfered with me and killed that kid, the one who was lying down now should be Liao Qi..."

"What is your purpose? Money?" At this time, Zhang Guozhong had already stood beside Uncle Qi, wishing to stab the immortal in front of him with a knife.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Kuncheng looked full of disdain, "You think... you can achieve your goal if you win me?... I know what you want... that's my Zhao family's thing... You don't want it for your whole life... Don't want it for your whole life... You don't want it for your whole life..." Zhao Kuncheng said as he vomited a mouthful of black blood, his chest thrust, and his life...

"Oh!" Qin Ge was so angry that he smashed the car door with his hand. He thought there was still a clue of hope, but it broke again...

Two days later...

Zhang Guozhong was taken out of the police station by a lawyer named Huang, "Mr. Zhang, you are too stupid!" Lawyer Huang wiped his sweat, "What do they ask, what do you say... Do you know that the consequences will be serious?"

"The consequences? What consequences?" Zhang Guozhong looked innocent, "I just told the truth, I didn't kill anyone... I'm not afraid of my shoes being crooked!" Zhang Guozhong thought that Hong Kong also implemented "leniency and lenientness, resistance and strictness."

"I know you didn't kill anyone!" Lawyer Huang was amused and crying, "If you continue to say it as you say, you will be sent to Qingshan Hospital (mental hospital)! I explained to them that you have mild paranoia, so I barely brought you out. Remember, don't say a word before meeting the lawyer in the future!"

"Lawyer?" Zhang Guozhong had heard of such a profession, but according to his own understanding, lawyers seemed to work in the procuratorate or the public security bureau. The nature of the job was probably to interrogate criminals with comrades or police officers in the procuratorate. It was really a good idea to go to Hong Kong. It turned out that lawyers could still stand on their own... "So you are a lawyer!?" Zhang Guozhong was like meeting a movie star. "Good luck!" Lawyer Huang was almost crying. After a long time, the person on the opposite side didn't know what he was doing...

In a private ward at Elizabeth Hospital, Zhang Guozhong met Uncle Qi who had just arrived at the floor and Old Liu head with oxygen pipes inserted.

"Senior Brother..." Zhang Guozhong sat beside Old Liu's bed, his eyes moist, "I'm sorry for you..."

"Don't say depressed words!" Old Liu looked at Zhang Guozhong with his eyes squinted, "Where is that person surnamed Qin? He was all his bad idea. Call it here and let me scold me!" Looking at Old Liu's spirit, he didn't seem to be like someone who needs to insert an oxygen tube.

"He is still in the police station..." Uncle Qi came over, "Mr. Liu, I really don't know how to thank you!" A Guang had already told me about your affairs...

"A Guang?" Old Liu looked at Uncle Qi, "He was still dreaming when I saved you! You didn't know! At that time..." Old Liu pointed at the wound on his neck and added fuel to the fire, making Uncle Qi's face pale, "Mr. Liu! You are my benefactor of the Liao family..." He said that he wanted to bow to Old Liu...

Because the wound was too strange, Old Liu was left in the yard for more than ten days and his face was flushed. He moved to Uncle Qi's house to drink ginseng soup. Rich people are different. At this moment, Zhao Kuncheng is dead, and Uncle Qi no longer cares about it. In just 10 days, the ancestral home was cleaned again. All the servants and bodyguards took their family and moved back to the ancestral home.

"Senior brother, Mr. Qin should have come out of the bureau, right? Why don't he see others?" Zhang Guozhong felt strange. This didn't look like Qin Ge's style. Although this person always had a dragon's head but no tail, there was obviously a big secret hidden in the dead jade, and he couldn't be uninterested...

"God knows... Maybe I'll go to drink somewhere to drink... I heard from Zhao Kuncheng, I can't see the Heshi Bi in my lifetime..." Old Liu was also regretful. After so much effort from Bashan to Hong Kong, I still lost it.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Liu, Master, please come over..." The two were chatting, and A Guang entered the room.

"Mr. Zhang, you said that there will be nothing wrong this time, right?" Uncle Qi finally asked Zhang Guozhong to confirm, "If you dig out that piece of thing, you won't attract any unclean things, right?"

"Uncle Qi, I'll use my head to ensure..." Zhang Guozhong smiled slightly, "It's absolutely impossible. In my opinion, the Feng Shui of your ancestral home is one of the best in Hong Kong, and there will be no problem."

"This is a little bit of intention. We met by chance, but you sacrificed your life to help me. I was very moved!" As he said that, he stuffed a piece of paper into Zhang Guozhong's hands.

Zhang Guozhong was also excited and thought that he had received the labor fee, but when he looked closely, he was stunned. What is this?

"Uncle Qi, this is..." Zhang Guozhong recognized the check, but the colorful thing in front of him was densely packed in English, and he had never seen it before.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Liu, you saved my Liao family. Now you gave me my life. I don't know what to give you. If we have the words to say about that dagger, I will give it to Mr. Zhang. This is a Standard Chartered Bank promissory note worth 50 million..." (The bank promissory note is a cash exchange note signed by the bank. You can withdraw cash from the bank without any proof or any cumbersome procedures.)

50 million! Zhang Guozhong couldn't believe his ears. After going to Dabashan, he almost wiped out the entire army. He only took less than 5 million from Wang Zihao's scammers and snatching the bamboo. He felt that the money was too much to spend. This time it was equivalent to knocking ten Wang Zihao at once! Not to mention what the bank bill is for, but for the amount of 50 million, even the yen is enough.

"This..." Zhang Guozhong was a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Zhang, this is what you deserve. By the way, I heard that Mr. Liu likes to collect calligraphy and paintings. I used to be arty and collected some, but now I don't have the heart to do it anymore. This thing is very thoughtful..." Uncle Qi said, taking out a paper tube that was a bit exaggerated in the painting. "I bought it from the British Museum. I know a director of the museum. They were willing to sell it to me after saying good things for half a month..." The painting was opened, and the mountains and rivers were magnificent, and the clouds were calm and windy. When Uncle Qi spread the painting to the signature, Old Liu smiled again. This name is too familiar... Wu Daozi (a famous painter in the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang once sighed: Li Sixun's achievements for several months and Wu Daozi's one day were all extremely wonderful). It seems that Li Sixun's treasure in the main hall could lean against the side...

"If you don't dislike me... I hope you can stay here for a few more days..." Uncle Qi suddenly stammered, "That...that..."

"Master Qi, don't worry, we will definitely help you find the land deed!" Old Liu was in a very good mood at the moment. Not to mention looking for the land deed, with this painting of Wu Daozi, he could fight with Zhao Kuncheng again...

When Uncle Qi heard this, he immediately smiled into a flower on his face and thanked him repeatedly. In Uncle Qi's eyes, these two are not humans, but immortals. Is there anything in the world that immortals cannot find?

They did it as soon as they said, and each of them led a team of people and started looking for them from both sides of the ancestral home to the middle.

Having said that, when it comes to subduing demons and eliminating monsters, the two may still be good at finding things, but in terms of finding things, Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liu are no different from those maids. It is so big that Liao house is looking for "ghost control stakes" with a compass and it takes half a month to plan to find something that is undirected like a land deed. Wouldn't you find the next New Year?

The two were worried, and A Guang came back again, "Two, Mr. Qin is here, now in the master's house, he said that it is important to find two of them..."

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Chapter completed!