The god-fortune boss wears an early-dead female supporting role in the chronology

Chapter 652
Qiao Muyue smiled and said: "It's okay, just practice while you draw, and leave it to me in the end!"

Hearing what Qiao Muyue said, Fourth Wu felt relieved.

It was getting late, Wu Lao Si did not dare to delay, and began to draw symbols on each red cloth with cinnabar mixed with rooster comb blood and peach wood powder.

And Qiao Muyue began to add all the remaining mahogany powder into the ten-year-old black dog's blood and stirred it. She stirred very seriously, not caring at all about the unpleasant smell emanating from the black dog's blood.

Xiao Ziwu stepped forward and said, "How about I come?"

Qiao Muyue shook her head: "I have to do this step, you help me arrange the bullets, I will need them later."

Xiao Ziwu nodded without insisting, and took Liu Jianjun and Ma Sheng to take out the bullet.

At this time, two people came to the door of the warehouse. Xiao Ziwu looked up and found that it was Daoist Qiuye and expert Wang, the leader of the special incident handling team, so he didn't say anything.

Taoist Qiuye knew that Qiao Muyue was going to prepare magic weapons for Xiao Ziwu's hunting blade team and rushed over to watch, so he even pulled his nephew over temporarily.

At this time, Wang Shouyan looked at his uncle: "Uncle, what are we doing here? My department still has a lot of things to do..."

In order to deal with those evil Fengshui masters who sneaked into City B, he has not slept well for several days, and he has joined forces with various departments to attack, and now everyone has been locked, and he will take action in about two days. Now he But there was no time for other things.

Daoist Akiba hurriedly made a booing gesture to him, and then gave him a hard look: "Be quiet, I'm disturbing Master Qiao..."

Hearing what his uncle said, Wang Shouyan looked at Qiao Muyue in the field, and said to Priest Qiuye curiously: "This is Qiao Muyue who knows the five thunders? She looks so young..."

Wang Shouyan's tone was a bit skeptical, obviously he had always been skeptical of his subordinates' rewards. The little girl in front of me really knows the profound and lost technique of Five Thunders?

Daoist Qiuye saw Wang Shouyan's suspicion, and said with deep meaning: "Little Shouyan, you can't cultivate your heart, no wonder senior brother asked you to go down the mountain, and no wonder Chen Yixuan was able to use you three times and four times."

Being exposed by his uncle, Wang Shouyan smiled embarrassingly: "Uncle, isn't that why you were sent down the mountain by the master? You still say that I..."

Daoist Qiuye choked for a moment, and changed the subject directly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, and pay attention, if it wasn't for my uncle and Master Qiao's friendship, do you think we could come here?"

Of course, Daoist Qiuye didn't feel that Qiao Muyue couldn't sense their coming, but he didn't make a sound to stop them from watching, obviously Qiao Muyue acquiesced.

A feng shui master made a magic weapon and let himself watch it. This is already the greatest sincerity of the other party. If he and Wang Shouyan dare to talk to each other, it is improper behavior.

Wang Shouyan wanted to refute, but seeing the seriousness on his uncle's face, he didn't say anything, and turned to look at Old Si Wu next to him.

Qiao Muyue naturally knew that Daoist Qiuye had brought people over, but she didn't want to stop anything. There was no secret in making the magic weapon this time. Besides, Qiao Muyue knew that this time the magic weapon was made to equip the hunting blade team. It was obvious that he was going to work with the special incident handling team to deal with the evil cultivators scattered in City B, so Priest Akiba knew the functions of these magic weapons, and he could better let the hunting blade team cooperate with this incident.

Wang Shouyan walked slowly to Wu Lao Si's side, and watched Wu Lao Si write the rune on the red cloth. He carefully identified it, but he couldn't see what the rune was, but he could be sure of one thing, it was this rune. Text doesn't work at all.

He frowned slightly, then walked up to Daoist Qiuye, leaned into Daoist Qiuye's ear and said, "Uncle, I think you think highly of these two people. Effect."

Daoist Qiuye frowned slightly, and subconsciously glared at Wang Shouyan, because he knew how powerful Qiao Muyue was, and Wu Laosi, who could be called a Fengshui master by Qiao Muyue, was a capable person even if he wasn't top-notch. If you are capable, it is impossible to write useless runes.

But seeing Wang Shouyan's sincere face, he was suspicious for a moment, walked slowly to Wu Laosi's side, and then looked down at Wu Laosi's strokes.

Wu Laosi's writing was a bit jerky, and the speed of writing the runes was a bit slow, but the strength was good, but Qiu Ye did find that after writing a rune, he did not feel any spiritual fluctuations, which made him hesitate a little. No matter how introverted the aura is, there must be fluctuations at the moment when the rune is successfully written. Just now when Wu Laosi's set of runes came down, there was really no fluctuation at all.

This shows that there are two situations, one is success, but the fluctuation of spiritual power is very small, almost imperceptible, and the second is failure, so there is no fluctuation.The first type of Daoist Akiba thinks it is unlikely, because he observed that there is no sense of completion at the moment of the last stroke, so this type is impossible.

Could it be that Wu Laosi's rune failed?But if it fails, why keep writing?
Akiba Daozhang couldn't figure it out at all.

Wang Shouyan next to him said again: "Master, I'm not wrong, this rune must have failed..."

Daoist Qiuye scolded in a low voice: "Shut up!"

"The name that senior brother gave you is indeed correct, keep your word and keep your word... You really don't speak your brain, you don't think well, let you keep your mouth well..."

Seeing that his uncle was a little angry, Wang Shouyan could only keep his mouth shut, but he was still unconvinced. He turned his head and walked to Qiao Muyue's side, looking at what kind of person his uncle kept telling him to be polite on the road. people.

He should be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and looks very pretty, but other than that, he doesn't see anything special about it. He doesn't believe that the other party is a master of Fengshui and knows the five thunders. He always feels that his uncle is exaggerating. Chang also didn't see Wuleifa with his own eyes, but there is indeed a rune of Wuleifa, which may have been given by the little girl's elders, but this little girl used it to deceive.

The more Wang Shouxin thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, especially now that she was stirring the black, red, black and red things, without the style of a master, and the smell of these things, it should be black dog blood, he didn't use such things I have written runes, and now there are still people using these to write runes, which is really heresy.

"What are you going to do with this thing?"

Wang Shouxin asked Qiao Muyue directly, very rudely, and covered his nose with his sleeve while asking.

Qiao Muyue looked up at Wang Shouyan, did not speak, and continued to stir the fusion of black dog blood and mahogany powder.

Daoist Qiuye next to him was startled by Wang Shouxin's words. Is this kid too inflated to ask such a question?

(End of this chapter)