Super Golden Eye

The seven-armed king Fang Yang said, "You see my middle hand, and the one around it is my wife's hair.

I heard that there are many magical spells in China, and people can be found through their hair. I think it shouldn't be difficult for you, right? "

Fang Yang only noticed that the middle arm of the Seven-armed King kept making a fist. Originally thought this was just its attack form.

Only now did I know that it was actually to hold the last glimmer of hope of finding a wife! This infatuation is moving.

Fang Yang sighed: "There is indeed such a spell, but I am not very good at it, but fortunately, someone should be able to use it.

If you are just looking for someone, I will do my best to help you. But you also have to be mentally prepared. If you don't get anything in the end, don't blame me. "

The Seven-armed King said gratefully: "Thank you! I'm already very grateful for your help! You can take away a piece of hair."

The clenched fist of the Seven-armed King suddenly opened, revealing the three green threads inside. Fang Yang picked the shortest one and put it away:

"It should be enough to have this root. Then I will find someone to ask. If there is news, I will notify you as soon as possible."

After the seven-armed king's repeated thanks, Fang Yang returned to his room and said to Baofu, "Baofu, does the Taoist with Hundred Eyes know how to find people in a thousand miles?"

Baofu said: "He should be able to do it, but he told me before that his spiritual power was too much, so he had to retreat and recuperate..."

"Ah? Retreat?" Fang Yang smiled bitterly: "What can I do, where can I find these miscellaneous scholars now?"

Spells like this kind of sound-finding have always been regarded as small tricks by well-known sects, and few people will learn them except for special sects.

Baofu also had no choice: "Master, should I urge Baiyan to let him leave the customs earlier?"

Fang Yang shook his head: "No, since it has been closed, if you force it out, the damage to your body will be great.

Think of another way. With so many people on earth, can't we find another person to replace it? "

Baofu also shook his head again and again: "Some are, but like this kind of miscellaneous learning, it's hard to find in front of you..."

"Hey, I thought of someone." Fang Yang suddenly thought of someone, and immediately picked up the phone and called: "Hey, Ji Ya, is it convenient for you to talk now?"

"Wait a minute." Ji Ya didn't know what Fang Yang was going to say, so she walked to a quiet place and spoke again: "I'm talking to Punch Talk and the others, what's the matter?"

Fang Yang asked: "Do you know a spell that makes use of human hair to search for thousands of miles?"

Ji Ya replied: "I know, it's just a trick, it's not difficult."

Fang Yang's heart moved, and there was a play secretly: "Then do you know who will?"

Ji Ya said: "Of course, I will! For nearly a thousand years, I don't know how many messy spells I have learned. As long as I feel fun, I will learn a little."

Fang Yang was afraid that she could not learn reliably: "Where did you learn from?"

Ji Ya replied: "I had accepted several Maoshan school disciples back then. It seemed that I was driven out of the Central Plains because I lost the battle for the head.

With my means, what else would you refuse to teach me? And I am also very interested in this aspect, so I also have a snack. "

Fang Yang was relieved now. He didn't expect that Jiya would not only know how to do it, but also learn the authenticity of Maoshan! This is really rare:

"Then it's convenient for you to come over? I want you to help me find someone with my hair."

Ji Ya said, "No problem, come pick me up in half an hour."

Half an hour later, Fang Yang knocked on Jiya's room door and saw that she changed into an apricot robe, looking a little awkward.

Not only that, with a peach wood sword on his waist and a treasure bag on his back: "Let's go, I'm all ready."

Regardless of how high Ji Ya's level is, just looking at this outfit, it looks like that. Fang Yang couldn't help but vomit: "Where did you find this antique? Doesn't it work?"

Ji Ya jumped up as if she had stepped on her tail: "Hey, what do you mean by that? These things of mine are all taken from the authentic Maoshan sent descendant disciple. Wouldn't it work?"

Fang Yang quickly apologized: "Well, good, yours is easy to use, so what, where do we go to set up an altar?"

Ji Ya said angrily: "What's the hurry! You have to buy me some joss sticks, yellow paper, and fine cinnabar. Then just find an empty and remote place."

Fang Yang said, "No problem, let's go."

The two first found a place to buy some joss sticks, yellow paper, and fine cinnabar, and then drove straight to the outskirts.

Finding a flat area surrounded by mountains and rivers, Fang Yang said to Ji Ya: "The feng shui here is good, and there should be a lucky bonus."

"Calculate you will find a place."

Although Ji Ya didn't understand these things, she could feel that she would feel comfortable standing here.

Putting up the altar, hanging banners, and lighting the lights at the fastest speed, it looks like a bit of a fairy style, much better than those swindlers.

After starting the altar, Fang Yang was stunned as soon as Ji Ya stretched out her hand: "What are you doing?"

Ji Ya glared at him: "Hair! Without hair, how can I find someone for you!"

"Oh, here you are." Fang Yang immediately handed over the hair he had brought.

Jiya was half broken, and quickly drew a talisman on the yellow paper with a cinnabar pen, wrapped half of her hair in it with her hand, lit the yellow paper, and drank with her mouth: "I miss the old man, look for the sound of thousands of miles, disease!"

When the yellow paper burned out, Fang Yang saw a faint crane shape rising into the sky and flying towards the southeast.

Ji Ya immediately took out a copper basin, filled it with clear water, and turned his hands around the basin: "I will clear the eyes of the sky, and the golden plate will light up!"

Originally, when the clear water swooped, the phantom of the mountains and the earth immediately appeared, passing quickly in the basin. Finally, before finally flying to a high mountain peak.

Fang Yang clearly saw the two big characters at the mountain gate: "Zhongnan!"

I thought that Jin Yan could be found directly, but I didn't know the reason. With a sound, the crane shape turned into a light blue flame and disappeared!

At the same time, even the clear fire in the basin suddenly ignited! The fire was extremely fierce. Fortunately, Fang Yang was quick to see the opportunity, and immediately pulled Giya aside, and the altar had been burned!

Ji Ya couldn't help but patted her chest fearfully: "It's amazing, so amazing! This kind of small spell is definitely not hidden from the opponent's superior.

It must have encountered restrictions such as barriers and formations that made my spells fail. "

Fang Yang comforted: "It's already pretty good, at least we know that Jin Yan is in Zhongnan Mountain. We just don't know whether it is life or death."

Ji Ya said affirmatively: "Of course it's dead! Is it that immortality is so worthless now? Unless it's the same as the Seven-armed King."

Fang Yang sounded a little uncomfortable: "Leave a little bit of virtue under your mouth, they didn't recruit you, and you can't be cursed. Go back first, say hello to the Seven-armed God King, and then go to Zhongnan Mountain."

Ji Ya was shocked: "Are you crazy? The other party can easily break my spell, it must be a powerful character!

Knowing that the opponent is very strong, do you still have to go to die? Tell the Seven-armed King directly that his wife died, and then he just flickered over? "

Fang Yang said sternly: "No! Since I agreed, I can't go back!"