Uncle Wu also came out of the house immediately and stood with us, and the little snakes that came over the wall did not continue their aimless attacks.
He raised his upper body in a demonstration and hissed and spat out snakeskin at the door blocked by the three of us.
"People have human nature, and ghosts have their own ways. If you, an almost three-hundred-year-old spirit, do not continue to practice your Taoism, you will come to the world to cause trouble. You know the pros and cons!" Uncle Wu stretched out one hand and pointed at the human snake on the opposite wall.
, start preaching mode.
The man-snake could obviously understand human language, and the forked tongue in his mouth made a faint sound, but what he spit out was a strange tone, as if he said with a big tongue, "I want blood, spiritual blood, I want that child!"
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How should I describe this voice? It is cold and cold. It feels exactly like the voice coming from the abyss of hell. Just listening to it from a distance makes people feel chilly in their hearts.
Maomao is a child with a fairy bone. There are not many such children. In addition, he has good horoscopes. Old people will say that such a child was the reincarnation of an elf in his previous life, and he has a spirituality that ordinary people do not have.
The spiritual blood in the mouth of the snake is the blood from Maomao's body.
Can a person live without blood? What is the difference between this and taking the life of a child? Uncle Wu persuaded you earnestly, "I advise you to turn back and make the best of it. You must know that your time is fleeting and fleeting. I miss you."
It is not easy for you to cultivate. I would like to advise you, so as not to commit murder and encounter the severe punishment of the nine-layer thunder when you transform and ascend in five hundred years."
It is not easy for the spirits to practice. It is many times more difficult than for humans to achieve the true goal. Not only do they have to pass through the boy's level, the sword level, etc., but the most difficult sky thunder during the transformation is even more cruel.
One of them passed the test and became an Earth Immortal.
This is precisely because during the long years of their practice, it was really difficult not to kill any living beings, and Uncle Wu obviously has good intentions now.
It's a pity that the person opposite clearly didn't appreciate it.
"If you don't hand it over, you will all die!"
The yellow vertical pupils in the dark night suddenly widened!
The snakes in the entire courtyard began to riot. The body of the human snake, whose upper body was half human and whose calves were snake bodies, slid across the top of the wall. Behind him...
The old locust tree not far from the door of Sun's house made the rustling sound of being blown by the fierce hurricane. The leaves flew up and flew high into the courtyard of Sun's house. The wind and sand brought by it made us shield our eyes.
Soon enough, when the snake fell into Sun's yard, another black figure quickly ran up the wall, raised something in his hand, and spread it all over the place with the strong wind caused by the snake.
The whole yard.
It also fell on those little snakes and human snakes!
It was the coffin boy who was lying in ambush outside, waiting for this moment to come. It was only then that I realized how skilled this person I regarded as the logistics boss was.
Under the blessing of this night, it was as if he was a master of martial arts. He climbed onto the wall with extremely fast speed and a graceful figure, and accurately scattered the weightless coffin fungus powder on the snakes in the entire yard.
Almost at the same time, the human snake reacted with its huge tail, and part of it was dragged outside the courtyard wall, and it was drawn towards the coffin boy.
We were facing them, seeing them clearly, and couldn't help but warn, "Be careful!"
Coffin Boy had already turned back when the snake's tail was like a waist-thick whip on his black robe, leaped towards the big locust tree not far behind him, and stood firmly on the numerous branches of the locust tree.
, and by the way concealed his figure.
The human snake was obviously angry at such a turn of events, and his hissing became shrill, as if he was directing the snakes to attack us.
It's a pity that the powder of the coffin fungus has begun to take effect. Those little snakes are like addicts addicted to cigarettes, swaying one by one. They wish they could close their eyes right now, run into the arms of Mother Earth, and have a good sleep.
Just sleep in hibernation.
It can be seen that Coffin Boy has a miraculous effect on snakes. Even the body of the human snake is not moving as fast as before. It is placed on the wall, and the huge snake tail that missed Coffin Boy is slowly moving towards the yard.
Creeping.
There are dark green shiny scales reflected on it, which will definitely make people with trypophobia faint on the spot after seeing it!
We finally took this opportunity to see clearly the appearance of this human-snake at close range through the lights in the room.
Although the upper body of this big snake has become human-shaped, its face still has the characteristics of a snake. The face is a triangular shape that is rare among humans. The chin is so sharp that it can stab a person to death. There are almost no lips, and two sharp points are exposed on the upper lip.
Snake fangs, eyelids that barely blink, and a pair of yellow eyeballs with vertical pupils embedded in the eye sockets.
The skin is a greenish-gray color with a dead air, and is slightly covered with smooth mucus. It really looks as ugly as possible.
I couldn't help but feel such a visual impact, and I had a cold shudder!
"I order you to retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame our makeup artists for accepting the practice of you, an beast, for God!"
Uncle Wu issued a warning for the last time. This was to follow the rules of our makeup artist. During the final preparations this afternoon, Uncle Wu said it.
Cultivation of these spirits is not easy. Whenever we encounter them, as long as they do not commit the precept of killing or are unforgiving, we cannot easily take away their practice. That would not be accruing virtue, but would result in the sin of killing, or even
It will bring about the terrible revenge of the whole clan, which is very troublesome.
But now, the man-snake who has obviously been infected by the coffin fungus is still not ready to stop. His whole body begins to transform into a beast while swinging and walking. Completely in front of our eyes, he has transformed into a man as thick as a person can hug him. He is more than thirty years old.
Meter-long giant python.
Although this look is equally scary, I surprisingly feel that it looks more harmonious, at least it won't have the same sense of dissonance as before.
"Do it!"
Uncle Wu moved. He grabbed a string of ropes hanging at the door of the Sun family hall and pulled hard towards the back. I turned the yellow dragon wooden stick upside down and used the Y-shaped end to get stuck on the neck below the snake's head.
past.
Lang Hongyi helped Uncle Wu collect the net from behind. This net was specially prepared for this big snake, using chicken blood and infected hemp rope.
The rooster's blood belongs to Yang, and he is a descendant of the phoenix species, which takes advantage of the power of natural enemies. When the net was just picked up, the little snakes had already begun to roll back and forth and struggle inside.
The giant python's movements have obviously slowed down now, but it can also be seen that he has a certain fear of this net. He actually borrowed the bodies of the small snakes he summoned as barriers to avoid touching his body as much as possible.
rope.
The strength of his struggle was obviously huge, and even Uncle Wu and Lang Hongyi found it difficult to control the knot that was beginning to close.
The yellow dragon wooden stick in my hand was of little use, so Uncle Wu shouted, "Hit him three inches across with the yellow dragon thorn!"