Chapter 103 What are you waiting for?
The location we chose is none other than the one that makes Director Zhao Cheng feel more at ease.
His own brother-in-law’s lair, Chenghuang Temple.
However, we were not directly in the City God Temple, but in a small courtyard near the City God Temple.
We spent money to temporarily rent this underworld, and my cousin and I spent the whole day here setting up the place. My cousin used all the magical tools he could use to fight against evil spirits, such as the Bagua diagram, talismans, and so on, filling it up.
Finally, my cousin asked me to dig a deep hole in the yard.
He also told me that if we wait for Zhao Chengju to fall down, we will immediately pour black dog blood or something into it, and then seal him directly with the Bagua diagram.
"good."
I agreed immediately. My hatred towards Director Zhao Cheng has reached its peak.
I feel that this guy has no bottom line in doing things. He kills innocent people indiscriminately to satisfy his selfish desires. What I have to do now is to bring this bastard down.
My cousin and I worked from morning to afternoon, and by the time it got dark, we were both exhausted and out of breath.
But the two of us were content and waiting for Director Zhao Cheng to arrive.
I called Fatty Wang in advance and asked him how things were going. Fatty Wang said to me, "Don't worry, everything is ready. Are you ready?"
"Okay." I replied to Fatty Wang.
At this time, I didn't ask how Fatty Wang communicated with Fang Nianci, or how Fang Nianci got Director Zhao Cheng here. As long as Fang Nianci could get Director Zhao Cheng here, everything would be easy.
Time passed by, and my uncle and I quickly hid ourselves. We had nothing to eat at that time.
My cousin was pinching his hands and drawing talismans. I was watching him do these things. I had seen my cousin do these things before when he was butchering pigs. I had never experienced these things at that time, so I was skeptical about them. I could even say that I didn't believe in their existence at all.
When I saw my cousin making these things, I watched him very carefully.
I wanted to learn from my uncle, and he was not stingy with me. Seeing that I was studying seriously, he said to me, "Xiaoyang, how about it? Do you want to learn from me?"
"Uncle, I think."
I didn't hesitate and answered directly.
"But it's a pity that my master won't let me teach you."
I:"……"
When I heard what my cousin said, I immediately lost interest, but what my cousin said was true. I knew that Taoist Yang disagreed.
I held the Soul-Locking Chain in my hand and comforted myself that even if I had this thing, it would be enough and it would definitely be no problem to deal with ordinary evil creatures.
My uncle drew a talisman skillfully, and at this moment, he coughed dryly: "Xiaoyang, although my master doesn't let me teach you Taoism, my master didn't say that you can't learn it on your own."
When I heard this, I was stunned for a few seconds.
My uncle didn't delay and quickly took out a booklet from his arms. The booklet looked a little old. He gave it to me and said, "Xiaoyang, take this booklet. It may be of great help to you in the future. This booklet was given to me by my master. I don't understand the true meaning of this booklet yet. I have only learned some superficial knowledge. Take it. It may be of great help to you."
I took the booklet and started flipping through a few pages, but I didn't read it carefully and couldn't make sense of it.
But my uncle reminded me at this time: "Xiaoyang, don't look here yet, don't make it dirty or damaged, otherwise it will be difficult to clean up later."
I nodded and hid the book as my cousin asked.
I took out my cell phone and checked the time. It showed eight o'clock in the evening. My cousin and I hid in the house and set up a simple mechanism.
Time passed by every second, and gusts of wind blew outside.
The wind was a little chilly, with gusts of cold wind constantly blowing in.
My cousin and I huddled in a corner, time passed by every second. I don't know how long it had been when my cell phone suddenly rang. I looked at the screen and found it was a text message from Fatty Wang. The content of the message was very simple: It's coming.
I showed the content of the text message to my cousin, and after reading it, his expression immediately became serious.
"Xiaoyang, listen to your uncle in everything from now on."
"Um."
I immediately agreed, saying that my cousin had much more experience than me in this area.
I could already feel the yin energy here getting heavier, and I could hear footsteps approaching. At this moment, I also heard Fang Nianci's voice saying, "Master Zhao, will you really help me?"
"Of course I will help you. Besides, you look so adorable. If anyone dares to kill you, I will be the first to say no."
Director Zhao Cheng let out a lewd smile, and the sound of his lewd smile was heard.
There was a creaky sound and the door opened automatically.
"I will love you well later, Nianci. If you had obeyed me earlier, wouldn't these things have happened?"
When I heard Director Zhao Cheng say these disgusting words, I wanted to beat this bastard to death.
When they walked inside and saw that they had reached the deep pit, I thought something was not good. Now that bastard Zhao Chengju was holding Fang Nianci with one hand, and if he turned around and fell in, the two of them would fall in together.
When I saw this, I quickly stopped my cousin when he was about to pull the mechanism and asked him not to do it yet.
I pointed outside, and my uncle quickly understood what I meant.
He lowered his voice and asked me, "What should I do?"
I thought about it for a while, and then said to my uncle, "I'll go out first with this bucket of black dog blood."
"good."
After I agreed with him, I walked outside without any delay. When I got outside the door, I instantly attracted Director Zhao Cheng's attention, and his eyes fell on me.
I opened my mouth and yelled, "Nianci, get out of the way."
Fang Nianci wanted to dodge, but was grabbed by Director Zhao Cheng. She couldn't run away even if she wanted to.
"Chen Yang, let's see what tricks you can play. Do you really think I'm a fool? Can I still let you control me? You can't run away."
As Director Zhao Cheng spoke, he also let out a few loud “hahahaha” noises.
Fang Nianci let out a sharp cry.
This bastard seems to have us figured out now.
At this time, I didn't show any courtesy. I picked up the bucket of black dog blood and poured it on Director Zhao Cheng.
Director Zhao Cheng soon let out a scream. I didn't delay and kicked him without hesitation, causing him to stagger backwards.
I quickly shouted, "Uncle, what are you waiting for!"
