Rebirth of Everyday Life In the 1970s

It happened so suddenly that Luo Youheng was stunned for a moment, then reached out his hand and wiped his face, his eyes shifted from Cai Daochang to his left hand, his eyes were bright red.

He opened his mouth, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Cai Daochang——"

Before he finished his words, he only saw Cai Daochang holding his chest with one hand, and supporting him on the table with a thud with one hand. His facial features were distorted and deformed. He shouted angrily: "Who is Xiaoxiao, dare to ruin my good deeds!"

Luo Youheng was excited, and asked repeatedly: "Cai Daochang, what happened?"

Cai Daochang panted roughly, with cold sweat on his forehead like rain. He tried his best to suppress the colic in the internal organs, gritted his teeth and said: "The Tiankeng town law I gave to Luo Minxin's family was forcibly broken."

"What?" How can Luo Youheng not know the seriousness of the matter, and almost blurted out: "Then Luo Min believes that they can't die if they believe it?"

Cai Dao's heart was blocked, and he gave Luo Youheng a fierce look. Up to now, who is still in charge of the life and death of Luo Minxin's family. He was afraid that the opponent didn't break his formation by mistake, but his colleagues were playing tricks.

The only blame is that his methods are too sinister, and if such a thing happens, the other party must follow the vine to find the door.

If the opponent is a rampage, it's okay, he just cleaned it up. But in case the other party is a solid stubble with full confidence, then the matter can be big.

Without even knowing who the opponent is, Cai Daochang has already begun to retreat.

While Cai Daochang was still hesitating in the two thoughts of watching the changes and taking the opportunity to slip away, the dining table under him and the entire three-story building suddenly shook violently.

"What's the matter?" Luo Youheng subconsciously hugged his head and lay on the ground, shouting with a look of horror: "There is an earthquake!"

wrong.

Seeing that the bowls and chopsticks on the dinner table moved to the edge of the dinner table with the shaking a little bit, they returned to their original positions at the moment of failure. Cai Daochang's heartbeat stagnated, his canthus was cracked, and he exclaimed: "No, that guy has already touched it--"

Before the voice fell, the ground movement suddenly stopped, and the cloudy wind burst.

Cai Daochang's heart made a big alarm, and he quickly stabilized his mind. He bit the tip of his tongue, quickly pinched the finger with his left hand, muttering a word, and then sprayed a mouthful of blood on his left hand. He put the blood-stained index finger and **** together, and swiped his forehead.

A red light flashed, and when he fixed his eyes, Luo Youheng's family was nowhere to be seen, and the surrounding light was flickering and dimming. He walked along the prestige, and five cyan curtains struck him like an overwhelming sky.

Cai Daochang was horrified in his heart, and hurried back, but didn't want the curtain to be so fast, it was already in front of him in a blink of an eye.

At the moment when the curtain and crossing Cai Daochang, the sound of breaking through the air stopped, followed by five curtains intertwined and intertwined with each other, instantly forming a square cloth cocoon, which firmly imprisoned Cai Daochang.

In panic, Cai Daochang had only one thought left in his mind.

To suffer.

...

Time went back to five minutes ago.

In the Luo Family Courtyard, Dong County.

Song Lanzhi hugged half a bottle of dry melon wine borrowed from a neighbor's house and hurried back.

Four things were already placed on the table in front of Song Fengchen, a palm-sized grass man, a small bowl of fresh rooster blood, a set of five emperors' money, and a large basin of water.

Song Lanzhi silently placed the wine bottle next to the grass man.

Song Fengchen took a pair of scissors and cut a trouser leg from a pair of worn trousers, and then evenly split the trouser leg into five cloth strips.

After doing this, he said, "Okay."

Song Lanzhi tensed his spine subconsciously, and hid in the room according to Song Fengchen's previous instructions.

Across the window, only Song Fengchen picked up the **** in the corner of the wall, walked to the dirt pit, pointed it at the five porcelain bowls in the wooden box, and smashed them one by one from left to right.

After the rapid percussive sound, thunder with the thickness of the mouth of the five bowls smashed down from the sky——

Where did Song Lanzhi have seen such a battle? After a moment of sluggishness, her face was pale, and she couldn't think much about it at the moment, she staggered and rushed out.

The moment she stepped half of her foot out of the threshold, Song Fengchen jumped down from the top of the second floor and landed steadily on the ground, then quickly picked up a large basin of clear water next to it and splashed it on the fire that was struck by thunder and lightning. Mahogany box.

Song Lanzhi stagnated and stood firmly on the door frame.

As soon as the open flame was extinguished, Song Fengchen walked forward quickly. The hut had been turned into a ruin, and an unspeakable stench rushed over his face. The soil pit the size of a dining table had evolved into the size of two table tennis courts.

Under the bright moonlight, Song Fengchen found the dilapidated mahogany box, searched carefully, and picked out three or four pieces of talisman paper that had not been completely burned out of a pile of broken porcelain pieces and ashes.

Song Fengchen picked up the scissors and subtracted the blank space on the talisman paper, leaving behind all the handwriting.

Then he walked to the table, and lightly loosened the hand holding the talisman paper, and all the talisman paper fell into the porcelain bowl filled with chicken blood.

He stretched out **** to stir the chicken blood in the bowl, his lips moved slightly, he heard a flutter, and a flame suddenly burst into the bowl.

At this moment, Song Fengchen picked up the five copper coins next to him and threw them into the bowl one by one. At the moment when the last copper coin fell into the blood, the fire was annihilated and the blood boiled.

After the nine breaths, he picked up the porcelain bowl and poured it on the grass man, and the blood turned into a stream of light and sank into the grass man.

It's now--

"Now!" Song Fengchen slapped the dining table suddenly, and the grass man rose into the sky. He grabbed the five cloth strips next to him, and shot out at the grass man in mid-air.

He stamped his left foot, quickly formed the seal with both hands, and said in his mouth: "Tian Lingling, Earth Lingling, the disciple respects, Hongzhou has the Dao, Lu Guoxian, today erected the iron besieged city, all directions Appeared, I would like to invite the Six Stars of the South Dipper and the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper.

As soon as the voice fell, the five cloth strips had already wrapped the straw man tightly.

After doing this, Song Fengchen calmed down his rapid breathing. Seeing that the cloth cocoon suspended in mid-air trembled suddenly and violently, he picked up the wine bottle on the table, raised his head and took a big mouthful, and sprayed the cloth cocoon. .

He drew a cigarette from his pocket to bite it in his mouth, picked up the match and lit it. As the apple was rolled up and down, with a flick of his finger, the matchstick with a trace of sparks still steadily landed on the cocoon. Rising from the sky.

...

In the cloth cocoon, Cai Daochang forced himself to calm down. The top priority is to escape from here.

After making up his mind, he habitually took out a stack of talisman paper from his arms, which was thirty or forty, and then attacked the cocoon piece by piece.

Five Thunder Talisman, Six Vibration Talisman, Blazing Fire Talisman...

Seeing that more than half of the talisman paper in his hand was worn out, but the cloth cocoon was still as strong as a mountain, Cai Daochang's heart was even more flustered. He didn't dare to try one by one again, and simply patted out all the remaining talisman paper in his hand.

This has caused the Luo family to suffer.

After the reaction, Luo Youheng got up from the ground embarrassedly. Before he could speak, Cai Daochang, with two smears of blood on his forehead, had a look of horror and waved a piece of talisman paper at him.

Luo Youheng was taken aback, and fell to the ground. Then he watched a bowl of thunder and lightning hit the place where he stood just now.

Between the splashes of rubble, Luo Youheng was immediately stunned.

It's not over here.

Cai Daochang seemed to be crazy, taking photos of the talisman paper one after another.

There will be thunder and lightning in the room for a while, and the mountains will shake for a while...

Luo Zaibang quickly grabbed Luo Youheng's left leg and dragged him to the corner.

Seeing that the talisman paper on his body was exhausted, Cai Daochang's face was even more frightened.

At this moment, a flame burst out from under his feet and spread to the entire cloth cocoon in a blink of an eye, and the overwhelming waves of fire ignited his clothes.

Cai Daochang didn't even have a chance to get angry, and while wailing in pain, he jumped up and down.

Just as he was dying of torture, as if thinking of something, his eyes lit up. Then, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, he tremblingly pulled a red rope from his neck, and a dark wooden sign fell below the red rope.

By the way, he still has this, his father gave him a ritual amulet.

Cai Daochang swallowed his saliva, only two words remained in his mind, crushed.

He tried his last bit of strength and clenched his right hand.

Golden light burst out from between his fingers, like a sharp sword, it actually penetrated the cloth cocoon in an instant.

...

In the Luo Family Courtyard, Dong County.

Song Fengchen's expression changed suddenly, and at the moment when golden light broke through the cocoon, he unfolded and hurriedly backed away.

"boom--"

The cloth cocoon exploded out of thin air and set off a huge wave splashing the sky, forcing Song Fengchen to fly upside down five or six meters before he would stabilize his figure.

I missed it!

Song Fengchen's pupils tightened, cutting the grass without removing the roots will cause endless troubles.

Behind him, Song Lanzhi poked out her head cautiously and asked: "The third child, is something wrong?"

At this moment, as if he had sensed something, Song Fengchen opened his mouth and said with a strange expression: "It's okay."

...

Cai Daochang, who had finally escaped from birth, looked ecstatic. He barely stood firm on the table and shouted: "Master, bless--"

Then the voice changed, he said bitterly: "Dog stuff, don't let me know who you are, otherwise it will be more than a hundredfold to repay my suffering today."

With that, he raised his hand and smashed the table severely.

But I didn't want the already tattered table to withstand such a toss, but only heard a crash and the table fell apart.

Cai Daochang, who couldn't react, just planted like this, and his forehead unbiasedly aimed at a long naked nail on the table frame.

His limbs twitched, his eyes were full of disbelief, his mouth was open, but he couldn't speak anymore.

Hu Province, Changning Guanzhong.

The veteran who was closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, then his face turned white, and a mouthful of blood came out violently, his pupils tightened, and he screamed: "My son--"