Since we decided to start the process now, Li Meng and I got busy.
At this time, I was afraid that Shen Ling would be harmed during the practice, because among the four of us, she was the only one who did not know Taoist magic, so I gave her a lot of yellow talismans, of various types, and also explained How to use it.
After I finished explaining, I walked towards Li Meng.
At this time, Li Meng had poured the blood of five spirit foxes into a transparent glass plate and carefully soaked a nail in the blood of five spirit foxes.
After doing all this, Li Meng raised his head and said: "It will take half an hour to soak the golden energy of the iron nails into the spiritual blood."
Then he first burned incense and worshiped, opened the altar, and asked me to light it in a brazier.
After the charcoal was warmed up in the room, he took off all the clothes on the baby boy and placed him on a blanket on the ground.
The baby boy actually opened his eyes at this time, and looked at me with his small black eyes.
Although there was no luster, his energy was much better than before.
I stretched out my hand and pinched his thin, dark face with pity, and said to myself, little brother, don't be afraid.
If you wait another half an hour, big brother will free you from the pain of ghost eyes and let you grow up happily in the future.
As if he could read my mind, he closed his eyes peacefully.
Half an hour passed quickly.
Li Meng used tweezers to take out the nails from the glass plate, scooped a spoonful of blood into the plate with a small spoon and handed it to me.
He said to me solemnly: "After I finish reciting the incantation, you only need to put one drop in each eye.
More will be useless."
I nodded and carefully placed the spoon next to the baby boy to prevent it from tipping over.
I would also open the baby boy's little hands later.
Before the ritual started, I walked to the door uneasy and took a look at the shop outside.
Yang Shiyun was vigilant and alert to the surrounding situation, while Shen Ling also kept the same actions as Yang Shiyun.
Seeing this, I felt relieved.
I was afraid that it would be bad if the two of them suddenly chatted and let down their guard.
Li Meng still has three axes, sword dancing, incantation, and burning yellow talismans.
The yellow Tao Po is worn on his body, plus a Tao crown.
Not to mention, the old boy has the appearance of an immortal Taoist.
When he dances the peach wood sword, he becomes even more powerful.
With the demeanor of a Taoist master, he finished reciting the incantation, burned out the yellow talisman, rang the three-pure bell and placed it on the altar.
He winked at me, it was time to shed blood.
I suddenly started to feel nervous and couldn't make a move.
But when things came to a head, there was no other option.
Either take the risk, or wait seven months to add soil to the baby boy's grave.
He knelt down and opened the baby boy's little chicken claw-like fingers, revealing the evil eyes in the palm of his hand.
They were still so weird and terrifying that he didn't dare to look directly at them.
The baby boy suddenly felt pain and cried out.
When he was feeling nervous, his heart couldn't help but tremble violently when he heard the cry, and he almost sat down on the ground.
"Hurry up, if this stick of incense is burned out, we have to open the altar again," Li Meng urged me impatiently.
I turned around and looked at the three incense sticks in the incense burner.
It had been half an hour since I opened the incense burner, and only half of them were burning.
I quickly calmed down and picked up the spoon.
But the baby boy started to cry heartbreakingly again.
I was flustered for a moment, my hands were trembling, and I couldn't make up my mind, so I dropped blood on his palm.
Li Meng snorted, as if he blamed me for being too mother-in-law.
I gritted my teeth, held the baby boy's right wrist with my left hand, and then dripped blood on his palm.
But the first thing my gaze touched was the ghost eye in the palm of my hand, and I felt a chill coming from the ghost eye, which penetrated deep into my heart, making me shudder involuntarily.
Suddenly, an inexplicable fear began to spread in my heart, and the hairs all over my body stood up.
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This look was so terrifying, it seemed to have destroyed all the confidence and defenses in my heart, making me feel like a space that was scarier than hell, so close to me.
My hand shook and a spoonful of blood spilled on the ground.
"What's wrong with you?"
Li Meng walked up behind me, and I didn't even know.
I raised my head blankly and looked at him in horror.
I couldn't find myself for a moment.
Where was I?
What was I going to do?
The more this happened, the more frightened I felt.
Deep in my heart, I felt the urge to tear open my scalp and want to hit the wall.
Li Meng reached out to cover my eyes, then pulled me up from the ground and whispered a refreshing spell in my ear.
I felt as if a cool stream of water was flowing through my heart, breaking away a stream of silt, and suddenly it became bright.
I recalled the scene just now and couldn't help but feel scared.
The ghost eye pupil was really evil.
It might have known that the end was coming, so it struggled to death and even used a mind-bewitching trick on me.
Fortunately, Li Meng was here, otherwise he would have been in big trouble today.
After he let go of his hand, he handed me the mahogany sword: "You preside over the ceremony, and I will drip blood."
He took out an eye-opening talisman, opened his own eyes, and then held the glass plate in his hand.
I didn't take much blood, and there wasn't much left on the plate.
If I screwed up again, I would have to go home and ask for the blood of the five-tailed spirit fox.
Then I would definitely get a beating from my father.
But I have never presided over the Dharma altar.
At this juncture, if anything goes wrong, it will be the consequence of Guimuting and the baby boy dying together.
I said, "I have never presided over the altar, so I'll drop the blood."
After saying that, I took out the Yin-Yang pen and quickly opened the Yin-Yang eyes for myself.
Li Meng also felt that this matter should not be taken carelessly, and told me to gather Taoist righteousness in my eyes.
He also asked me to try not to look directly into the ghost eyes and recite the Qingshen Mantra silently in my heart.
This way there should be no more problems.
I nodded, thinking to myself, I have learned a lesson from this experience, and am I not short-sighted?
This time, I won’t even look at Gou Yangyang’s ghost eyes even if I am beaten to death.
When Li Meng returned to the back of the altar, there was only a small piece of the three sticks of incense left.
He could last for ten minutes at most, and he had to finish dripping blood before changing the incense.
At this time, I directly grabbed the baby boy's right hand, fixed my eyes on his fingers, and used my peripheral vision to determine the position of the ghost eyes.
In this way, the Taoist righteousness in the yin and yang eyes originally blocked the evil spirits, and it was not a direct look, and I thought in my heart.
With the spell, the feeling of terror no longer appeared.
He picked up the plate and tilted it, and a drop of blood fell into the ghost's eyes.
"Ouch!"
An earth-shattering scream came from the baby boy's hand.
My heart trembled and I almost dropped the plate again.
I hurriedly calmed down and realized that this was the cry made by Ghost Eye Tong, one of its right eyes was disabled.
Then I grabbed the baby boy's left hand and struck while the iron was hot.
At this moment, Yang Shiyun's cry suddenly came from outside, followed closely by Shen Ling's scream.
My heart sank.
There was something going on outside.
Could it be the parasitic ghost?
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Or maybe it was the person who rescued the parasitic ghost.
Li Meng shouted to me: "Quickly bleed, I will go out and take a look."
Before he finished speaking, he had already ran outside.
I felt relieved when he came out, so I immediately turned over the plate and sprinkled all the blood on the baby boy's left hand.
At this moment, there was a "clang" sound of broken glass.
The back window of this reception room was shattered and a stone flew in and hit my wrist.
I had no chance to withdraw my hand now, because the whole plate was turned over and all the blood was spilled.
Withdrawing my hand also meant that the blood would be spilled to one side and could not reach the ghost eyes.
But if you don't give up, the result will be the same.
There was another "clang", and the stone was thrown into the glass plate, shattering it, and blood spilled on the blanket next to the baby boy.
His grandma's ritual had failed.
He didn't know if burning the three sticks of incense and replenishing the incense in time would stabilize the ghost eyes.
Tong was thinking about this, and a black shadow jumped out of the back window, which looked a bit familiar.
Damn, why is this figure so familiar to me?
It’s actually a bald man.
His forehead glowed under the light, and there was an extremely evil smile on his face, but there was a big blood-red bump on the top of his head, and his face seemed to have been beaten.
His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his eyes were swollen.
I don’t know who was beaten.
I was so angry at the moment that I cursed you bastard in my heart, you disturbed the baby boy's ceremony.
I will never let you go today.
I stood up and clenched my fists, intending to let him taste how I made my iron fist. of: