The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

In the end, I had no choice but to call Howard and let him make up his mind.

After receiving the report, Howard was so angry that his mouth was itching. If these two vampires were in front of him, Howard would like to suck their blood dry immediately.

If they delay the master's business, even a hundred deaths will not be enough to atone for it.

But after Howard got angry, he also felt helpless. After all, he was not familiar with the place here, and his main forces were in Europe, so he had nothing to do in the Central Plains.

Fortunately, Howard has made a large-scale investment in City T during this period, and he can still talk to the upper-level leaders of City T.

So he made a phone call to the senior officials of T city.

And this senior official attaches great importance to Howard, because Howard's large-scale investment during this period is very conducive to the economic development of T City, and has solved the employment problem of a large number of local residents.

Now when I saw Howard calling, I quickly answered it.

"Hello, is that Mr. Howard?"

"It's me. How is Gaoguan Yang these days?"

"Haha, thanks to you, I ate well and slept well. Thank you Mr. Howard for your concern."

They said a few polite words, and then Howard only asked Gaoguan Yang for help.

"Senior Officer Yang, I need your help with something."

"If there is anything Mr. Howard can say, as long as it does not violate the law, I will try my best to help."

For this big investor in T city, Gaoguan Yang still felt that as long as he didn't violate the law and his own principles, he could try his best to help.

"It's like this. I need some red cloth here, but after searching for a long time, I can't find any place that sells red cloth in T City, so I ask Gao Guan Yang to help me search for it."

Gaoguan Yang was taken aback after hearing this, what the hell is this Howard doing?What do you want red cloth for?

But he was also relieved, the other party didn't make any embarrassing requests, but asking for some red cloth was just a phone call away.

"Haha, there's nothing difficult. I'll call the city textile factory and you can send someone to get it."

Howard heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard that things had turned around, and finally he didn't delay the master's truth.

"Alright, alright, thank you, Senior Officer Yang, for your help. I'll treat you to a drink when I return to T City."

"You don't need to drink. Is it part of our job to try our best to solve troubles for investors?"

After that, the two sides said a few more polite words, and Howard hung up the phone.

Afterwards, he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to go to the city textile factory to bring back the red cloth that Yang Heng asked for, and tried to complete the entire project before dark while it was still early.

Chapter 575

When the sun was setting to the west, the red cloth that Yang Heng asked for was finally transported to Dengtian Temple.

After that, Howard and the others were busy for a while, and finally wrapped the entire Sanqing Palace with red cloth, so that there was no trace of wind.

Next, Howard connected a few more light bulbs in the yard, making the entire Dengtianguan yard as bright as day.

After everything was prepared, Howard came to Yang Heng's room again.

At this time, a female vampire came out holding a plate of food.

Howard swept the plate and found that there was not much food in it. He frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Master, haven't you eaten tonight?"

The female vampire nodded slightly.

"The master just drank a few sips of porridge, and then he didn't eat it anymore. No matter how much I tried to persuade him, there was nothing I could do."

Howard sighed and waved his hands, letting the female vampire leave.

Then he knocked on the door lightly, and said outside: "Master, may I come in?"

After a while, a weak voice came from inside.

"It's Howard, come in."

Hearing Yang Heng's words, Howard gently opened the door and entered the room.

All I saw was that Yang Heng's room was pitch black. If it wasn't for Howard being a vampire and naturally capable of night vision, he wouldn't be able to see clearly what was going on in the fog.

It turned out that since Yang Hengtian's five declines, he hated the sun very much, so he didn't allow people to turn on the lights in his house at night.

Howard came gently to Yang Heng's bed, and then said in a low voice: "Master, everything is ready outside, just waiting for you to perform the ritual."

Yang Heng nodded silently.

"Use the red cloth to cover the scarecrow's eyes, lest it wake up during the practice and mess up my altar."

Howard was stunned for a moment when he heard Yang Heng's order. What is a scarecrow covering his eyes? What's even more incredible is that according to Yang Heng, the scarecrow would wake up during the practice.

However, Howard, as a subordinate, did not dare to ask about Yang Heng's matter.

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now."

After Howard finished speaking, he quietly exited Yang Heng's room, then closed the door carefully, and then hurriedly came to Dengtian Temple again.

An RV was parked on a flat ground outside Dengtianguan, and the old craftsman and the scarecrow he tied were sitting beside it.

The reason why this veteran was left alone was because Howard was afraid that Yang Heng had some special request and there would be no time, so he simply let this veteran craftsman stay here for a few days.

Since Howard had given enough money this time, and the living conditions were pretty good, the veteran craftsman didn't have any objections.

Howard took a few steps to the outside of the RV and opened the door directly to enter.

There were only two people sitting in the caravan, one was the veteran craftsman, and the other was naturally the female vampire.

Between the two of them is the scarecrow.

However, the female vampire seemed to be very afraid of the scarecrow. Although they were sitting on the same chair, he leaned close to the side and wanted to stay as far away from the scarecrow as possible.

The veteran craftsman sat there drinking tea and looking at his phone as if nothing had happened.

Howard walked over with a blank expression, and said to the vampire, "Prepare some red cloth and cover the scarecrow's eyes."

Hearing Howard's words, the female vampire was stunned for a moment, and finally got out of the car reluctantly, went to find a red cloth and got back into the car again.

At this time, the old craftsman raised his head to look at Howard, then at the scarecrow he had just tied up, and sighed.

"There are fewer and fewer people who understand this spell now. I didn't expect to see this magical power again when I was about to die."

Howard frowned, then looked at the old craftsman and said in a deep voice: "Master, you are not young anymore, I hope you can die of old age."

The meaning of the threat is already very obvious.

The old craftsman nodded, sighed, and turned his head away from looking at the Scarecrow.

After finishing his orders, Howard got out of the car and reported to Yang Heng.

But now Yang Heng fell into a coma again, no matter what Howard called Yang Heng, he was still awake.

This time Howard was a little anxious, because he didn't know what to do next, and he didn't know if Yang Heng's coma would delay the practice time.

Fortunately, Yang Heng was only in a coma for two or three hours, and when the moon was high, he regained consciousness.

As soon as Yang Heng opened his eyes, he found Howard standing beside his bed with an anxious expression on his face.

He forced a smile, "How's the preparation going?"

"Master, everything has been prepared, and it's just waiting for you to do it."

Yang Heng nodded in satisfaction, and then I stretched out my hand for Howard to help him up, and then walked slowly into the yard.

When the vampires in the courtyard saw Yang Heng coming out, they quickly stood up straight, lowered their heads, and saluted Yang Heng.

Yang Heng walked to the altar step by step, looked at the Lingbao Tianzun in front of the altar, and prayed silently in his heart.

"I hope that the patriarch will bless the disciples to survive the catastrophe, and when the time comes, they will promote Taoism and show the power of my teaching."

After finishing speaking, Yang Heng supported the altar with both hands and gasped for a long time, and then waved Howard back to the side.

"Go get that scarecrow and put it on the altar."

Howard hurriedly trotted out of Dengtian Temple, and after a while, holding a scarecrow shorter than him, he came back to Yang Heng's side.

Afterwards, under Yang Heng's signal, he placed the scarecrow in the middle of the altar.

Yang Heng's eyes fixed on the scarecrow.

What he is looking at now is not the appearance, but the faintly discernible spirituality contained in the scarecrow.

But in his eyes, he couldn't see any mercy, only a touch of indifference.

Now Yang Heng has more and more indifference to other human beings except for his compassion for his own family members.

Yang Heng first stepped on Kuigang in front of the altar with a sword, and as Yang Heng danced rhythmically, groups of wonderful rules appeared around Yang Heng.

These rules are not as bright and upright as Yang Heng's previous mages showed, but a little bit gloomy, a little bit scary.

At this time, the five decays of heaven and man in Yang Heng's body seemed to have reacted, and they began to rush in waves, trying to make Yang Heng fall into a coma again.

At this time, Yang Heng knew that the matter could not be stopped when it came to a critical moment, so he suddenly picked up a small knife from the altar, and slashed on the left arm.

With the blood flowing out and the pain transmitted to Yang Heng's mind, he finally woke up again.

Next, regardless of the blood on his body, Yang Heng picked up another spell from the altar, inserted it into the mahogany sword, and started to walk around again.

After a while, Yang Heng came to the altar again, lifted the talisman on the mahogany sword to the candle, and let the talisman on the mahogany sword start to burn slowly.

If this process was done when Yang Heng was in good health, there would be no need to proceed at all. As long as Yang Heng shook the mahogany sword lightly, the talisman paper would burn.

But now that Yang Heng's body is declining, he has to save mana and use external force to burn the talisman paper.

At this time, Yang Heng put the mahogany sword on the altar again, picked up three sticks of incense, lit them on the candle, put them on his forehead, prayed silently, and inserted them on the incense burner.

Then Yang Heng took a step back, kept patting the incense table with his hands, his face turned livid, and at the same time began to chant mantras.

"Lang Ling Lang Ling, Meng Yong Wei Ling, civil and military officials will quickly release the light, Marshal Jin Guang must not stay, Marshal Zhu Guang is in a hurry like a law, don't turn on the light when consecrating the light, the light is not too long, don't open the light when consecrating the light, The tung seeds will be oiled for a long time, and the consecration is to open the sun and the moon, and the sun and the moon take turns shining in the four directions. When the disciple comes, your left eyebrows light up and your right eyebrows light up. The left heart connects the right heart, and the three hundred nerves connect. Connected, Hum om Kala Ti Nezha mother-in-law."

Following the chanting of the mantra, Yang Heng picked up the talisman pen and stood on the cinnabar.

At the beginning, on the Buddhist altar, the scarecrow kept tapping on the body. When the left eyebrow and the right eyebrow were read, the talisman brush dipped in cinnabar was tapped on the monkey's brow. The talisman touched the scarecrow's heart.

When he said "Jie Jie Tong", Yang Heng's talisman pen began to draw a series of meridians on the scarecrow's body.

After Yang Heng finished reciting the entire spell, the scarecrow became very strange. The scarecrow seemed to come alive, as if it was between death and life.

All I saw was that the scarecrow on the altar began to tremble slightly, as if he wanted to stand up again and escape from the killing field.

Yang Heng knew that time was running out, so he didn't dare to neglect, took another step back, picked up the talisman pen again, and wrote down his birthday on a piece of yellow paper.

However, this birthday horoscope is not true, but one of the hours has been changed.

Finally, Yang Heng wrote down his name and Dharma name at the bottom of the birth date.

Finally, someone opened the scarecrow's package completely, and pasted the yellow label paper near the scarecrow's heart.

Afterwards, he brought the old Taoist robe he had worn, and completely wrapped the scarecrow.

Now it's time for the final step.

I saw Yang Heng took a step back, stepped on Kuigang, and chanted the mantra again.

"Please ask Dongfang East Road for a substitute, please Dongfang East Road for Shashen; please Qingnan South Road, please stand for, please ask Nanfang South Road for Shashen; please ask Xixi West Road for a substitute, please ask Xixi West Road for Shashen God; please worship Qingbei North Road, please substitute, please ask Beifang North Road, please please Shashen; please ask Zhongfang Middle Road, please substitute, please ask Zhongfang Middle Road, please please Shashen; worship Qing Wufang Wulu, please Tianhu Tiangou!"

Just after Yang Heng's incantation was finished, the gloomy rules became more vigorous, almost reaching the essence.

Then Yang Heng put his hand on the scarecrow's chest and abdomen, and began to chant the mantra again.

"The substitute has a human body, the white color is your face, the light turns into a divine light, your left ear is opened to listen to the underworld, and your right ear is opened to listen to the world, you and I were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, open your left hand to carry money, open your right hand to carry the burden of disasters and exit the world Fang, to punish the mountains, to conquer the sea, without punishment, but the evil soldiers are as fast as the law."

After chanting the mantra, Yang Heng's breath suddenly weakened to the extreme, but Yang Heng's spirit became vigorous instead.

And on the altar, the scarecrow, which was originally lifeless, let out a scream.

Immediately afterwards, the gloomy aura on his body completely disappeared, and he began to become austere. If people looked at the back, this was a well-educated expert, not a puppet made of straw.

But it was only a moment, and then Yang Heng's clothes wrapped around the scarecrow began to become extremely dirty, and the originally clear straw became rough, and at the same time, a foul smell came out of his body.

This is Yang Hengtian's five declines, which he has placed on this scarecrow by means of a substitute.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the crying scarecrow became weaker and weaker, and finally he could no longer make a sound, only the body made of straw was still trembling slightly.

Suddenly, a vague rule appeared on the scarecrow, and the scarecrow stopped trembling.

And the dirty clothes on his body also began to decay slowly, and finally turned into dust.

It's not over yet, the straw on the scarecrow's body also began to slowly turn gray, and finally turned into dust.