True Lord

Chapter 53 True Lord

Liu Jiao was stunned: "... Him!? Are you sure?"

"No doubt about it, it's him, exactly the same as it was then." Chen Xin sighed with mixed feelings, "He hasn't changed at all, but I've aged like this... I recognized him when I was at Xue's house, and I talked to him when I came back, but he ignored me. I don't know if Zhao Qi made him unconscious... Zhao Qi said he was a villain, I don't believe it, there must be something wrong with this."

Liu Jiao slowly exhaled, and grabbed Chen Xin's hand again: "Then we have to save him!"

Chen Xin gritted his teeth: "I know. When I carried him back, I wanted to let him go, but Zhao Qi was still in our house. This man has high kung fu and many tricks. I thought I would make plans after I came back, but you saw it just now, the town has started to be haunted by evil spirits-"

Liu Jiao frowned: "I think this matter is not right, I heard that some Qi refining In order to get people to offer sacrifices...”

“He’s playing tricks on me, I understand.” Chen Xin sighed, “I was thinking about this last night, it’s a common thing and nothing to worry about. But no matter whether he played tricks on himself or really caused evil, everyone in the town is afraid of him now, I have to let him finish this. After he finishes, I will tell him to hand the person over to me for disposal. If he disagrees at that time... I am not easy to bully, I have been angry for a long time! Okay, you two should leave quickly!”

Chen Xin helped Liu Jiao out of the window. When he was about to close the window, Liu Jiao pulled the window board: “Master, we came back to Jinshui not for wealth and glory, but for the breath in our hearts, you——”

Chen Xin nodded: “I know. I will protect him, and I will be careful.”

After closing the window board, Chen Xin took out the saber at his waist, looked at it, and put it back. At this time, he saw that Zhao Qi seemed to have started to perform rituals.

When he was in Qingjiang City, he had seen the Qigong masters perform rituals. Usually, they performed for a long time, burning talismans and shaking bells, waving Yiqi swords, and chanting while stepping on the steps. He knew that they had to communicate with the gods first to see if they could ask for the gods' magic power.

But Zhao Qi's rituals seemed to be completely different from those Qigong masters. He first lit the incense and candles, and then neither touched the magic bells nor the magic swords on the incense table, but solemnly took out a piece of slightly yellow paper from his arms. He spread the paper on the table, picked up the fine brush dipped in cinnabar, and began to draw with great concentration.

Chen Xin was in the house and couldn't see what Zhao Qi was drawing. He was about to go out to take a closer look, when he suddenly heard a knock on the window behind him. He immediately stopped and turned around to open the window: "What are you doing——"

The people outside the window were not Liu Jiao and Chen Xiu, but a young man with dark skin and chapped lips.

Chen Xin was stunned: "Suizi, you are back?"

The young man wiped his face: "Master, I am so sorry, I should have come back a few days ago, but the road from Lijiawan to our house was completely washed away, and I thought that since I couldn't come back for a while, I might as well take a look at the situation in Lijiawan, so that I could have an explanation when I came back. As a result, guess what, I met someone, guess who it was?"

At this time, Chen Xin didn't want to listen to the story of Lijiawan, but this garrison soldier had followed him since Qingjiang City, so he could only nod: "Good job, who is it?"

"Li Jiye! From the Li family in Lijiawan! He is the only one left in the family, and I was asked to save him!"

"Good--" Chen Xin stared, "Who?!"

"Li Jiye, it's..."

"Where is the person? Really?"

The young man chuckled: "Master, look, when the lady and Xiujie heard me say that I brought back Li Jiye, they were as surprised as you. Haha, did I do a great deed this time? I met them on the way, and they were told to take it from me. They said they were going to the east of the town and asked me to come back to find you - what's going on? What are you doing in the yard?"

Chen Xin glanced back at the yard and immediately jumped out of the window: "Come on! Take me to see!"

...

Li Wuxiang was two steps behind Zhao Qi, and he could see it clearly - Zhao Qi first drew a square, and then drew two much smaller long strips in the middle of the square, then drew a small portrait of the Kitchen God on the larger one, and circled some dots on the other with cinnabar.

When he started to draw three thin lines on the small frame, Li Wuxiang understood - Zhao Qi seemed to be drawing a bird's-eye view of the incense table. Zeng Jianqiu said that the talisman technique of the Ranshan School was very magical, and Li Wuxiang now knew where the magic was. The talismans he saw in his previous life all had a similar fixed format, which was essentially a kind of official document that was sent to the upper world after burning.

But the talismans drawn by the Ranshan School were really "drawn" talismans, whether it was the talisman that turned into a big ghost to scare him that night, the talismans placed on the roofs of each house, or-

Thinking of this, he suddenly knew what was written on the talisman that Zhao Qi used to trap the ghost last night. At that time, he thought it was a "plate", but there was an extra horizontal dot in the middle, but now thinking about it, it was obviously a locked cage drawn on paper! But these talismans of his have no unified style at all, and which immortal did he invite?

At this time, Zhao Qi drew everything on the incense table, and then slightly moved in front of the incense table, as if to represent himself. Then he put down the pen, held the talisman paper in his hand and shook it gently, and a line of fire immediately burned from top to bottom, and then turned into flying ash and dissipated in the air.

He started to perform a ritual!

Li Wuxiang immediately took two steps forward.

Zeng Jianqiu said that the Ranshan sect's talismans were strange, and he couldn't tell which step Zhao Qi was invoking the gods. But he has already hidden the treasure seal on his body, and he will take action as soon as Zhao Qi is backlashed by his wish.

Therefore, Li Wuxiang also wanted to get closer to Zhao Qi. There is nothing special about the things Zhao Qi arranged. He also saw what he drew just now, so his special knack for inviting gods may be a unique spell. He wanted to hear what Zhao Qi might read out. To make it clearer, even if he is reciting silently, it is easier to read his mouth movements. If Zeng Jianqiu accidentally missed, he could pounce immediately and wrap Zhao Qi's head and upper body first, no matter what magical talismans he had -

No, he can't walk through!

When he took two steps forward, Zhao Qi seemed to be three steps away from him! Li Wuxiang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately took two steps forward - he knew he had moved, and the red soil under his feet rustled. He should have reached Zhao Qi by now, but Zhao Qi and the incense table near him were not. Still far away, as if the world around him has been completely separated from the world, and the concept of distance has completely lost its meaning to him and the things around him!

At this time, Zhao Qi spread his shoulders and turned to look at him. When he was preparing the incense table and drawing talismans before, he frowned and was anxious, but now he seemed to be in a good mood and smiled slightly: "Disciple, do you now know the magic of my technique? I have entered the painting and formed a world of my own. !”

Then he suddenly frowned, raised his hand and shouted to the sky: "I wish that Ancestor Xin, Lord Siming of the Three Thousand Worlds, could return to this world!"

He drank like this three times in a row, but nothing happened. Zhao Qi reached into his arms and took out another piece of yellowed bamboo paper. He grabbed a thin pen in one hand and quickly redrawn a little man who looked like the Stove Lord on the paper, and then added this one as well. Burning it, he shouted for the fourth time: "I wish that Ancestor Xin, Lord Siming of the Three Thousand Worlds, would return to this world!"

This time, it seems to be working!

Li Wuxiang suddenly felt that the light around him dimmed slightly, and Zhao Qi's original shadow on the ground suddenly changed into two, as if a zenith sun was shining on him, and a second shadow appeared in the invisible place. Round sun.

Then Li Wuxiang's heart palpitated again - he felt that he was falling towards Zhao Qi, as if the land he was on began to tilt, causing him to slide in the direction of Zhao Qi. He quickly took two steps back, and then realized that he was still standing perfectly still. The ground under his feet was flat. To the naked eye, even the place where Zhao Qi was was not changed at all.

However, there is a feeling of pulling, toppling, and sliding, as if something indescribably heavy is falling towards the Chen family courtyard, and that thing is so heavy that it can destroy everything in the world. My perception is distorted!

The next moment, Li Wuxiang realized that this was not just a feeling - the skylight that was still bright and white suddenly dimmed at this moment, and actually dispersed into a colorful glow, as if even the light was being destroyed by something that was about to come to this world. Crushed and scattered!

Zhao Qi suddenly put down his hands, first raised his face and widened his eyes, then took a few steps back and shouted ecstatically to the sky: "I'm done! I'm done this time! I really invited the Kitchen King to come down this time! I saw no good disciples Son? The true king has come to this world, and the sky is full of light!"