low-key warlock

The moonlight is like frost, and the stars are faint.

The autumn wind with a strong sense of coolness blows gently, making the open land far away from the village more quiet and desolate.

Su Chunfeng took out a piece of yellow mounting paper from his pocket. It was during the time when he stopped at the bus station in Shatai City at noon, he happened to see a paper binding shop not far away, which was the kind of paper specially used for funerals and funerals. A store that binds items.Su Chunfeng went in and bought a piece of yellow mounting paper for [-] cents.

Now that he had bought yellow mounting paper as a spare, he also had other necessary items, so he went to a pharmacy near the station to buy some cinnabar, which is what we usually call cinnabar.

The texture of the yellow mounting paper is not very good, but to him, it doesn't matter whether it is good or bad.

Fold the yellow mounting paper in half a few times, and gently tear out eight pieces of paper that are about the same size, five or six centimeters wide, and about twenty centimeters long—this is the talisman paper that can be used to draw talismans.

The remaining paper was folded into a small thick groove, Su Chunfeng took the drinking water bottle brought from the car and squatted down, looked around and saw that there was no one there, and it was quiet.He calmed down, stacked the eight pieces of paper neatly and placed them on the ground beside him, took out a small paper bag containing a little cinnabar, poured the cinnabar into the small groove, and then gently poured it in with a water bottle Some water and briefly stir well with your right index finger.

Then, he silently recited the incantation Xinjue, pinched the eight talisman papers with his left hand, dipped his right index finger in the cinnabar liquid, recited the mantra with luck, dropped his finger on the talisman paper, and then slowly drew a stroke!

Then dip in the cinnabar liquid and draw another stroke!

The speed is not fast, but every stroke must penetrate the back of the paper, penetrating down to the eighth note.

Talismans can be divided into innate talismans and acquired talismans. Innate talismans can only be drawn by skilled warlocks, that is, they are not bound by time, place, or things, and can be drawn anytime, anywhere. This is the so-called a little aura is a talisman; Talismans can be drawn by masters and warlocks who have barely reached the level of sacrificing talismans, but it needs to be prepared in advance at a specific location, season, and time period. Only after the cumbersome procedures such as cloth altar can be drawn.

First of all, the drawing symbols must be drawn accurately, but it is not enough just to be able to draw accurately. It will not have any effect at all.

As the saying goes, "If you know the orifice of the book talisman, ghosts and gods will jump in fright; if you don't know the orifice of the book talisman, you will be laughed at by ghosts and gods."

After drawing the talismans, Su Chunfeng picked up the eight talismans with his left hand, and took a big sip of water from the water bottle with his right hand.Putting down the water bottle, pinching the index finger with his right hand to draw a few strokes on the talismans, reciting the spell silently in his heart, then opening his mouth and spraying water on the eight talismans, and then putting down the talismans.

Next, he took the finished talisman paper and began to fold it quickly.

Each talisman paper has a different folded appearance.

After folding the six talisman papers, he inserted the six talisman papers that had been folded into different shapes into each other, folded them again, and finally folded a lifelike flying bird-shaped paper object that was only half the size of a palm.

In Trickery, this little paper bird is called the fairy root-seeking bird.

Su Chunfeng put down the fairy root-seeking bird, then got up and recited the magic spell silently in his body and mind, pinched his left and right hands at the same time to sense the subtle changes in the stable five-element magnetic field in the nearby ground and air, and at the same time stepped on his feet, slowly walking in the potholes. walk around.

At this moment, two bright and dazzling beams of light came from far to the east.

Su Chunfeng immediately walked to the side of the bicycle on the side of the road and stood calmly.

A large freight vehicle came roaringly, and after slowing down in the pothole, it passed slowly.The co-pilot in the car glanced at Su Chunfeng standing beside the bicycle through the car window, and then turned his head away without paying much attention——outlanders who came here without knowing the route would definitely think that Su Chunfeng was a person watching the construction site .

In fact, this section of the road under construction, where do we need someone to take care of it?In the evening, after get off work, everyone will leave with their tools.

But just after the vehicle passed by, Su Chunfeng sensed the abnormal five-element fluctuation in the air.

very good!

Su Chunfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

When real masters perform spells, in order to avoid the natural backlash that will inevitably occur, they often choose an area where the five-element magnetic field is relatively more in line with the spell they are using, and use the strength of the five-element magnetic field and the operating frequency of the natural five-element magnetic field. Matching degree, try to minimize the impact of the spell on the magnetic field, so that the force of nature's backlash will be very small, and you will not suffer greater backlash damage.

Now he found that when the vehicle travels to this point and slows down, it will bring about certain changes in the magnetic field.And this kind of change just fits indistinctly with the law of the operation of the spell he cast in the five elements...

Su Chunfeng immediately returned to the place where he drew the talisman, took the cinnabar liquid, the fairy root-seeking bird and the water bottle and ran to the bicycle where he was standing just now, rubbed a small piece of relatively flat road on the ground with his feet, then dipped his right hand in the cinnabar liquid, Silently chanting the incantation quickly drew a land talisman on the flat ground.

Then, he took out some strands of hair that Xiao Shi Miao took from his father and uncle, and stuffed them all into the gaps on the fairy root-seeking bird.

After finishing all this, he crushed the grooves that had been soaked by the cinnabar liquid and sprinkled them into the potholes formed by the construction, and then kicked some broken earth and gravel to fill them up.I thought that after the construction started on the second day, these paper paste fragments formed by crushing and scattering the yellow paper and cinnabar liquid would not attract anyone's attention.

after awhile……

There were three convoys of sand-laden trucks roaring past.

Good luck!Su Chunfeng was secretly delighted.

As soon as the three cars left, he immediately took out the root-seeking bird, held the fairy root-seeking bird in his left hand and lifted it up, bit the tip of the index finger on his right hand that was still stained with cinnabar liquid, chanted the spell lightly, and drew two lines on the fairy root-seeking bird Next, and then sipped softly: "Hurry up..."

puff!

A group of faint blue flames ignited strangely.

Su Chunfeng tossed it lightly with his left hand, and the flame went out in an instant, and the fairy root-seeking bird turned into a piece of paper ashes and scattered in the slight autumn wind, without any trace left.

However, what is not seen by ordinary people is that an invisible paper bird is flying towards the northeast under the night.

After Su Chunfeng stood there and waited for a while, he immediately boarded his bicycle and headed eastward to the intersection not far ahead, turned left and turned north, while thinking to himself: "This robber should be from Beilizhuang Village, right?" ?”

However, when he rode his bicycle to Beilizhuang Village, he sensed that the fairy root-seeking bird turned east again.

Su Chunfeng frowned, and rode his bicycle around in an unfamiliar village, and finally left the village to find a small dirt road in the countryside. Following the direction of the fairy root-seeking bird, he drove eastward for about two kilometers After a long time, I arrived at a village with potholes and most of the houses were low and old.

The fairy root-seeking bird flew to the northwest corner of the village.

Su Chunfeng rode a bicycle, turned around in the narrow and potholed streets, and came to a rather remote alley at the edge of the village.

Under the night, in this apparently extremely poor village, there are old and low houses everywhere, and some houses have low courtyard walls made of adobe.The telegraph poles used in the streets and alleys are still the same kind of wood as before. In the dark of night, the electric wires are pulled in disorder in the air and dragged into every house.

It's just that few lights are on.

At this time, the fairy root-seeking bird had already landed.

Su Chunfeng leaned his bicycle in the dark corner of the alley, chanted the spell silently in his heart, carefully sensed the precise landing place of the fairy root-seeking bird, and walked slowly into the alley.

This alley is about 30 meters deep and goes straight north to the outside of the village.

At the very edge of the village, there is a low and dilapidated small courtyard. The adobe wall is about 1.5 meters high. Fell aside, did not close.In the yard, there was a pile of firewood and two piles of corn cobs covered with plastic sheets. Next to the low toilet built of red bricks at the bottom of the innermost wall, an old row cart was thrown.

There are three low rooms facing north and south. The two old narrow and low wooden doors of the main room are half-closed. There is a dim light from the small window of the west room, and there are faint voices coming from the room.

Su Chunfeng looked around and saw that the courtyards of several other nearby residents were pitch black, and the alley was quiet.

After thinking for a while, he tiptoed into the dilapidated courtyard, went straight to the window outside the west room, and listened to the conversation inside the room.

"Come on, let's do it..."

"Huzi and Deyi are idiots, they are too scared to go out."

"That's right, what's the point of me talking about it? Brother Lin Qiang, you are the best. If it weren't for you, our brothers could get so much money at once? Haha!"

"Fuck, is it fucking easy for me? I've been staring at that spinning car for days, shit!"

"Come on, respect Lin Qiang!"

"Come!"

……

Su Chunfeng, who was squatting under the window, became stern.

He took out the remaining two talisman papers, bit the tip of his right index finger again, chanted the incantation and drew a few strokes on the talisman papers, easily changing the nature of the two talisman papers.Then, he held two pieces of talisman paper between the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, and pointed at the talisman paper with the index finger of his right hand to draw a few times.

There was only a soft pop, and the faint blue flame was extinguished in a flash.

Su Chunfeng got up slowly, leaned against the window, and looked into the room through the dirty and dim glass.

I can't see it very clearly, but I can vaguely see that there are three young people who are about 25 or [-] years old, sitting around a small low wooden table, drinking heavily and chatting happily.

Su Chunfeng silently recited the magic spell, and the magic energy wave formed by the talisman paper could sense the vitality released by the three of them very accurately and sensitively without being noticed by ordinary people.Soon, he concluded that the young man sitting at the table on the west side had drunk a little too much, and the aura he exuded was obviously chaotic, and the masculine aura he released was obviously not as good as the other two.

"Suiji! Get out!" Su Chunfeng recited these three words softly.

Inside the room, the young man sitting on the west side of the wooden table suddenly yelled, "Fuck, who are you?"

"Xiao Tao, what are you talking about?" The young man on the opposite side stared angrily.

"It's you? I'll go - your mother!" The young man called Xiao Tao suddenly grabbed the wine bottle and threw it at the young man sitting opposite him.