The Republic of China Demon Cloud Records

Tangxi smiled like a little fox, and the two little Taoist priests hurriedly put away the spirit stone in their hands. It turned out that this was bought by their own little temple master with money. They looked at each other with some confusion, and one of them leaned over Said in Feng Juezi's ear: "The master... the budget of our Qingyun temple..."

Feng Juezi frowned, pursed his mouth unhappily, and said with a wave of his hand, "Mr. Tang said that the reward for catching the monster this time will be divided equally with me, and after the distribution, I will deduct part of the reward." money."

Feng Juezi was at a loss as to whether the monsters in the shadow puppet troupe were really worth money, and no one asked them to get rid of the monsters, so who would pay them.

Tangxi has a plan in mind, she is not the kind of person who runs a charity hall, the people in this troupe have been controlled by monsters for so long, so after getting rid of the monsters by herself, can she get some of the money from the tour these days?

She nodded and comforted the two nervous little Taoist priests: "Yes, I will pay the money in advance. Don't worry, as long as you make sure that this substituting technique will not be discovered."

The little Taoist priest was still a little nervous, but when he heard the second half of Tangxi's words, his face showed a little smug expression: "That can't be done, our little temple master is a genius that is rare in a hundred years, and this substituting technique is ours. One of the tricks, it will definitely not be a moth."

Another little Taoist priest still didn't understand the situation, scratched his hair, and just nodded in response to his senior brother's words. Feng Juezi coughed, his little face tensed: "Qingshan, Mingyue, the two of you are here to help." .”

Feng Juezi was a little embarrassed. After seeing the skills of Tangxi and Su Yuer, he now felt that he was not that good anymore, and he made up his mind to increase his knowledge.

The two little Taoist priests who were named obediently helped Feng Juezi to cultivate soil and steam water. Feng Juezi found a room, buried spirit stones one by one in the four corners of the room, and then used talisman paper as a primer to lay out the formation .

There is a faint blue halo between the talisman papers, which looks like a barrier like a film. Feng Juezi is wrapped in it, sits on the ground, and then slowly floats up.

Qingshan sent a piece of soil into the formation, Feng Juezi used his spiritual power to knead the lump of soil evenly, and Mingyue over there will control a small ball of water polo and send it over when he sees it properly. Feng Juezi combined the two into one.

The movements of his hands seemed to be doing Tai Chi slowly, and the appearance of a human head probably appeared. Tang Xi sat opposite, watching Feng Juezi's movements seriously, and also acted as a model.

Feng Juezi carefully pinched the clod in his hand, only to see a slim girl appearing in the barrier soon, it didn't look like much, Tangxi slandered seriously.

But after a while, a small wind blade appeared in Feng Juezi's hand, and the wind blade was carefully cut off from the clay figurine, showing a somewhat human appearance. Mingyue came to Tangxi with a small pottery bottle in his hands: " Please cry, sir."

Tangxi took the bottle, knowing that this was the last step, she squeezed her eyes and yawned twice before crying, and Mingyue handed the tears into Feng Juezi's hands: "Thank you."

Feng Juezi said something, and helped the clay figurine into the same sitting position as himself. Then he pinched Fa Jue in his hand, muttered for a while, and some tears flew out from the clay vase, all staining the clay figurine. In the eyes, a burst of blue light lit up.

It was extremely dazzling, Tangxi covered her eyes lightly, and when she opened her eyes again, she was seated inside the formation, her lips parted in surprise: "Wow...it's really exactly the same..."

Feng Juezi slowly fell down, opened his eyes and pointed his finger at the back vest of the stand-in, and the fake Tangxi opened his eyes in between. His pair of smart eyes added a bit of excitement, and he couldn't tell the difference at all. of.

Including the clothes on her body are exactly the same as the current Tangxi. Tangxi raised her hand and waved it lightly, and the fake Tangxi waved it too. Tangxi grinned and got the same grin.

She played for a while and couldn't help sighing: "Ah... really..."

Feng Juezi felt a little nervous in his heart, sitting on the spot and adjusting his breath, he couldn't help asking: "What is it really?"

Tangxi patted his hand, then poked the double carefully, only to feel that the touch of the skin was also soft, warm and elastic, and couldn't help shivering: "I just think it's amazing that it looks so similar."

She even put her hand under the stand-in's nose, and found that she was breathing warmly, and the goosebumps on the back of her neck arose. She shook her head: "If I had learned this method when I was young, how much training would I have escaped?" .”

Feng Juezi was still a little proud just now, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard Tangxi's brain hole, and he liked Tangxi a little more in his heart: "This kind of thing also requires a lot of spiritual power to control."

It seemed that he had adjusted, and some of the spirit stones in the formation had become dim, with some cracks appearing on them. He mobilized his spirit power again, and made a substitute for himself in the same way.

After everything was ready, Tangxi couldn't help hugging Feng Juezi, her eyes were full of stars: "If you can entrust this move to me, I will provide you with five years of spirit stones."

This request is really rich. Now that there is less and less aura in the world today, how many people can practice well with the formation of spirit stones. Feng Juezi was stunned and didn't answer, Qingshan and Mingyue wanted to answer but couldn't.

This is one of Qingyun Temple's unique skills, it is against the rules unless the disciples who came under the door learned it.

Feng Juezi spoke out the scruples in his heart, and Tangxi patted him on the shoulder: "Rules are dead, but people are alive. You think that the spiritual energy will be thinner as you go, and it will be more difficult to get the spirit stone at that time." , even if the requirements for cultivation cannot be met, if you cling to the cultivation method, it will only be lost."

Tangxi really wanted to learn this kind of substitute technique, and looked at Feng Juezi's face again, saw that he was not angry, and continued: "Of course I don't mean that your Qingyun Temple will cut off the incense, what I mean is , as time goes by, this type of spell will definitely spread, just like wooden substitutes are more commonly used now, you think about it, if you want, I will not only provide you with five years of spirit stones, but also use my home If I exchange a spell with you, neither of us will lose."

This is really not a loss. I don’t know how many people want to learn the spells of the Tang family. It is really profitable for Feng Juezi. After the matter is over, I will clean up the portal and teach you again."

Of course Tangxi agreed, and she was not in a hurry, so she patted Feng Juezi on the shoulder and said, "That's right, people have to learn to be flexible in order to go for a long time, no problem, I'm not in a hurry."

These two doubles will replace Tangxi and Feng Juezi in the night and will be possessed by evil spirits. Now it is still a long time before night, Tangxi asked Feng Juezi to go to bed first, and helped him arrange a spirit gathering array in this room .

Over there, Su Yuer and Meng'er talked about the things in the theater troupe, and Meng'er agreed very much after hearing it: "Sir, if you want to go and have a look, let him go. When the time comes, you can take my leaf with you. Can be used as a talisman when necessary."

Su Yuer is more like a loving mother than Meng Er. Although she believes that her child is very powerful, but she is afraid that she will be in danger, Meng Er comforts her: "Every head of the Tang family is tested like this, you Let her fight more, so that she won't be frightened when she encounters tough ones."

Su Yuer looked at Menger's leisurely look, and although she felt a little worried, she still didn't say anything. Menger patted Su Yuer's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it seems that we will stay in Shanghai for a while. , I plan to rent a small shop and continue to tell the story."

There are still many monsters in the scrolls in Tangxi's hand. In addition to the blood of the Tang family as a seal, there is also the sympathetic emotions generated in the hearts of the audience that can be used as energy to maintain these scrolls.

"Are we going to stay for a long time?" Su Yuer was a little puzzled. If she stayed for a week or two, it would not be necessary. At most, she would just find a lively place to talk.

Meng Er nodded: "Well, when you were not here this morning, I received news that Feng Zhaoyu and Dongyang's monks had recently arrived in the Shanghai stock market. Since they came, there must be some conspiracy."

Su Yuer frowned: "Isn't it more important to pay attention to Mr. Xiao's safety?"

Meng Er comforted and continued: "I have entrusted my friends to keep an eye on their movements, and I haven't figured out why they are here, but it is estimated that a face-to-face meeting is essential. Once it gets involved, I won't be able to leave for a while. Let’s just open a teahouse here.”

Su Yuer nodded, expressing that she understood, Meng Er explained a few more words, then met Ling Yi and drove to the street to see the shop.

The night gradually fell, and the sky was dyed a light pink by the setting sun. Tangxi stuck two invisibility charms on her body, and then watched the double lying quietly on the bed.

Su Yu'er was also sleeping on the bed, and saw two shadow puppets suddenly drilled out of the small wooden box where the shadow puppets were placed, flying flutteringly to the bodies of Fake Tangxi and Feng Juezi, and pasted them on their foreheads like a talisman.

Then a gust of black air gushed out, covering the double's eyes, mouth and nose, the double struggled professionally, and then his arm limply fell to the side of the bed.

It was completely dark, and the two stand-ins on the bed were controlled by the black air to get up, put on their clothes, shoes and socks, and then walked towards the troupe.

Su Yuer also mingled next to the two stand-ins, and Tangxi excitedly followed from behind. Some lights were still on on the street, and the passing pedestrians and vehicles didn't feel any difference between the three.

The lights were on at the side door of the theater, and several audience members who had already taken photos on the stage during the day walked in in a daze, only to hear the bustle and bustle inside and the atmosphere of the performance.