After listening to Niu Banxian's words, Fang Qiqi only felt an indescribable desolation.

Empathy, if you fall to the point of being a half-immortal, nine times out of ten you will choose to take risks and leave a livelihood for the people you miss.

Niu Banxian's actions are very similar to the thieves and ghosts in the story, which is a helpless move, but it is imperative.

With the terrifying experience just now, Fang Qiqi couldn't help but ask Niu Banxian if he knew any other conspiracy methods of the surname Peng.

Niu Banxian smiled bitterly and said that he was not a god, how could he be a prophet.

He just knows some face-to-face skills, and he has learned a little bit of Xuanmen ingenuity and a few superficial charms from the older generation. was able to react in advance before, but he could only see from Fang Qiqi's face what he was about to face.

As for Peng Xihe's conspiracy, he can only act when the matter is approaching.

Fang Qiqi could only sigh, picked up the brush again, and brushed the coffin with him.

In the evening, Peng Xihe came to the shed, looked at Fang Qiqi's Wagyu half-immortal's face, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, but he smiled and praised the two of them for their serious work, saying that the birthday banquet was about to start, and the two of them wanted to go to the front yard to eat wine.

When I came to the front, the courtyard was already bustling, and in addition to the family members I had seen during the day, there were dozens of more congratulatory guests. As soon as the table opened, the cup was pushed and changed, so it was not noisy.

Fang Qiqi Wagyu Half-Immortal was arranged at a table, the wine and food were at the moment, Fang Qi's mind was confused, but how could he have the heart to eat and drink.

After a while, Peng Xihe came over and invited the two to perform for the birthday star.

followed Peng Xi and came to the main house, and saw that there were also two tables of banquets in the house, and the one sitting was the old man Peng he had seen during the day.

Fang Qiqi subconsciously looked at the birthday candle on the table, but he didn't see the vision he saw during the day.

His gaze turned and fell on a person, and he was suddenly shocked.

A woman sitting at the other table was vaguely the female ghost who wanted to seduce herself in the shed in the afternoon!

Fang Qi's heart throbbed, but the woman just glanced at him lightly, and turned her head away, as if she didn't know him at all.

Although his mind was uncertain, Fang Qiqi still relied on the skills he had practiced since he was a child, and successively performed several skills such as the Three Immortals Returning to the Cave and the Immortals Planting Beans.

At first, he was applauded from time to time, but as time passed, Fang Qiqi felt that the atmosphere in the room gradually became wrong.

The people at both tables were watching themselves, and they would cheer whenever the performance came to a critical moment. But except for Old Man Peng and Peng Xihe, Fang Qiqi felt that the faces of the rest of the people became more and more stiff.

To be exact, each of these people has a different expression, and at first there are changes, but at this point, it seems to be frozen on the face, and it looks like everyone is wearing a fake face. Although they still cheered from time to time, the muscles on their faces rarely moved, and even the eyes of several people didn't seem to move anymore.

Moreover, Fang Qiqi also found that although these people were applauding, the sound did not seem to come from their mouths, but as if each person's head was covered with an altar, and the sound from the altar sounded like an urn, and there was an indescribable sense of emptiness.

Finally finished the performance, and just stepped aside to wipe his sweat, Niu Banxian suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered:

"Brother, it's my turn to perform. It is estimated that with my little means, I can't restrain the evil magic surnamed Peng. You don't have to worry about me later, as long as you see something happening, just run to the backyard and hide in that coffin. ”

"Why hide in a coffin?" Fang Qi's heart lifted again.

The female ghost of the grandmother also let himself hide in the coffin before, he felt that the female ghost did not seem to harm himself, and Niu Banxian had no reason to lie to himself. But when the Tsing Yi man entered the shed before, he clearly heard an old man and a young man talking in the coffin.

According to them, it will not be long before more 'people' like them will come.

Thinking of the greasy in the paint, Fang Qi's heart became more and more powerful.

The old man and the young were by no means human, they were talking in the coffin, and the paint of the coffin was mixed with human blood and bones...... Could it be that the coffin is where the ghosts are attracted?

Niu Banxian looked a little anxious, but still explained in a low voice:

"The coffin was covered with the blood of the dead, and it had become a ghost gate. The darker the night, the more resentful spirits are drawn out of the blood. I helped you change your face before, and now you are a god who hates ghosts and hides at the door of ghosts. Instead, they don't want to hurt you because they dislike you, but they run out to find other living people. ”

After speaking, Niu Banxian patted him on the shoulder and walked out.

Walking to the center of the room, he first made a circle, and then said to Mr. Peng and Peng with a smile: "It's my turn to sacrifice the ugliness of the old cow, and I want to perform for the birthday boy Weng today, but it is a long-lost trick in the ancient color tricks." ”

"Ancient color tricks? It's been lost for a long time? What are you going to perform? Peng Xi was obviously a little curious, but his expression was more disdainful, and his eyes revealed a ruthlessness that was no longer hidden.

Looking at his appearance, it is clear that the butcher treats the slaughtered lamb with the same expression.

Niu Banxian smiled again, "It seems that the owner is really a good trickster, then let me sell it first, wait for the demonstration to come out, and see if the owner can recognize what kind of trick I am!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a bundle of string from his coat, walked to Peng Xihe's side, nodded at him, and said with a smile: "If I say that this trick can attract bats above the nine heavens, so that the birthday star Weng and even the owner of your family are prosperous, increase blessings and longevity, do you believe it?" ”

"The Bat of the Nine Heavens (Fu)?" Peng Xi's eyes lit up, "You play for me." ”

Niu Banxian nodded, "Then please cooperate with the birthday star Weng, stretch out his left palm, and wait to accept Fushou!" ”

Peng Shihe smiled and nodded, and personally picked up Old Man Peng's left hand.

Niu Banxian tied one end of the rope to Old Man Peng's wrist, pinched the other end of the rope and walked back to the center of the room.

"Please don't blink, when the Divine Bat comes, if you want to be contaminated with blessings, please stay where you are and don't come forward, the Divine Bat will broadcast Fushou to the banquet."

Speaking of this, Niu Banxian glanced at Fang Qiqi as if intentionally or unintentionally, raised his voice and smiled: "If anyone thinks that they have too many blessings, they can stay away from here, and this time, they can also let the rest of them get more rain and dew!" ”

After speaking, Niu Banxian suddenly took a step back, pulled the string straight, and turned the palm of the hand holding the string, and a bat-like thing was really revealed in the palm.

Fang Qiqi was also aroused by his curiosity, but when he saw the so-called 'divine bat', he almost vomited blood on the spot.

It looked like a bat, but it was folded with yellow paper. Niu Banxian didn't know when to hide the paper bat in the palm of his hand, and at this time, the bat was crumpled by him, how could it look like a god bat.

Seeing Peng Xi and frowning, Niu Banxian laughed again and said loudly:

"The person who taught me this craft said that this thaumaturgy can only be performed once in a lifetime, and now in order to increase the blessing of the birthday star Weng and increase the longevity of the owner, I am out of the way.

Look, the Divine Bat is coming to earth, gathering fire and being born! ”

Fang Qiqi was taken aback, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Could it be the lost fire gathering technique!" ”