The ghostly mist is so dense that you can't see any fingers, but you can hear the sound of paper figures flying in all directions.
Tang Sanmu wrote with both hands at the same time, the speed was so fast that afterimages even appeared in the camera.
Golden Requiem: Let me go. Although I can’t see the content of Master Tang’s writing, just looking at the speed, I feel that the brush is about to emit sparks.
Nether Maniac: This is really dazzling.
Dark Angel: As I said before, I was forced to copy when I was in school. If I had this ability, I wouldn’t be unable to go out to play every time.
However, the paper figures flying in the void did not land, and Tang Sanmu's paper figures flew out one by one.
In all directions, there are more and more voices, and the voices are getting louder and louder.
In fact, if you look carefully, you can see that these paper figures are all moving in different directions. In your mind, you can imagine that these paper figures slowly formed a circle.
Most of the paper figures were swaying in the void without landing, but occasionally two paper figures were either torn apart or fell directly to the ground and failed to stop.
These are either the wrong horoscopes written, either unintentionally or someone did it deliberately.
Or some people's horoscopes are too weak to support such a technique.
But this had no effect. Tang Sanmu knew how many paper figures were floating in the void.
As all the paper figures were frozen in the void, the yellow paper in front of them was almost used up.
There are exactly eighty-one paper figures in the void now, which is the art of ninety-nine.
Tang Sanmu looked at the screen and said: "Everyone who gave me the horoscope, you may have some strange feelings in your body next.
This is me using the aura on your body to control the paper man to find someone. Once you feel this aura, please don't resist.
These breaths will not affect you!"
After hearing what Tang Sanmu said, all the weapon friends agreed one after another.
Then Tang Sanmu picked up a large handful of red threads, moved his energy around his body, and held the red threads with both hands.
Then he took a deep breath and squinted his eyes slightly: "The curse of the Nine Heavens God falls on the mortal world, and the red thread of thousands of feet is connected with cause and effect.
Today I order everyone to move, find their roots and go to this place!"
After he finished speaking, he touched the ground with both feet. His toes were so nimble that he actually used his toes to create a rune on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the red thread spread out like a spider web, rising without wind.
If a group of weapon friends could see the scene inside the thick fog, they would definitely be even more surprised.
Because there are exactly eighty-one red threads in this handful, and the eighty-one red threads pass through the eighty-one paper figures, and they are all centered between the eyebrows.
As time passed, the red thread became less and less in Tang Sanmu's hands.
The owners of the eighty-one paper figures also took a deep breath.
At this moment, they really felt a chill on their backs, as if something was blowing behind them.
At the same time, they also felt the breath flowing from their bodies and slowly leaving.
This feeling is very strange, it is the feeling of invisible things leaving the body.
Following Tang Sanmu's instructions, they did not resist, but opened their hands and seriously felt the passing feeling.
It's not painful, but rather a feeling of enjoyment.
The number ninety-nine brings pure yang, and the number eighty-one indicates cause and effect.
Fortunately, Tang Sanmu knew the woman's horoscope. Although the woman's horoscope could not be used to protect her, it was still possible to find the person.
A group of paper figures moved forward into the distance, and the red lines became fewer and fewer.
At this time, one of the red wires made a buzzing sound and had a faint red light on it.
This red light seems to penetrate directly into the darkness and can disperse the ghost fog.
Tang Sanmu's eyes flickered and he muttered softly: "Found it!"
After he finished speaking, he took back all the other red-lined paper figures, leaving only this one, and quickly rushed in that direction.
He walked quickly through the thick fog, not caring that his vision was blocked.
After walking a long way, I found a wooden house in a deserted land.
Although there are many wooden houses in this dense forest, this one is different.
Because this place is newly built and more secretive, it is difficult for ordinary people to find it.
If Tang Sanmu didn't use magic, even if there was no ghost mist, it would probably be difficult to see him.
He quickly opened the door and entered, and the paper man fell to the ground. It seemed that he had completed his mission and was able to rest.
All the friends were very curious and asked whose name and horoscope were written on the paper man.
Tang Sanmu muttered: "Huang Tianhao."
Golden Guardian: Ah, ah, that’s my eight-character name! Rounding it off means I found this person! Hahaha, this is so exciting!
Golden Requiem: Congratulations to my friends on the great merit! I am really envious of you.
Dark Angel: Didn’t Master Tang say that? Everything in this world is inevitable. It is also destined that the weapon friend will find this person today!
As everyone was talking here, Tang Sanmu had already walked up to the woman.
At this time, the woman had black scabs all over her body and looked like a clay figure.
The sound of heavy breathing could only be heard from this gap.
The stone hanging in Tang Sanmu's heart fell.
From the moment that mysterious power sets in, a woman's fate has become a variable.
Whether it is life or death, it is impossible to see clearly.
Along the way, Tang Sanmu had been worried that he would be late and would be unable to make a comeback.
Although the stone fell to the ground, it was difficult to relax completely. Tang Sanmu looked around the surrounding environment.
First, he walked to the fragment of the tea cup, picked up a piece of yellow paper, and said in his mouth: "Starlight sparkled on the ground, and there was a ray of light from the underworld."
The teacup looks like starlight under the light, flickering in and out.
What Tang Sanmu had to do was to suppress it with his aura and hide the starlight all over the ground.
But before the yellow paper fell, I suddenly heard sharp screams coming from around me.
Then the lights above flickered even more fiercely.
The electricity here was originally taken over by the woman, and it seemed unstable. It was shaking and flickering brightly and darkly.
Tang Sanmu's shadow also kept changing its position with the shaking of the lamp.
But after changing and changing, Tang Sanmu discovered that some shadows did not disappear after changing their positions, but remained on the ground.
New shadows will appear, but old shadows will not disappear, resulting in more and more shadows on the ground.
One way, ten ways, thirty ways.
These shadows overlapped and piled up, and at this time they all started to shake slightly.
It wasn't that he was following Tang Sanmu's body movement, but he had his own thoughts.
Inside the small wooden house, there were so many strange phenomena that made people frown.
The main reason is that the space is very small, and now the shadow on the ground feels like it can't be left alone.
Moreover, the movements of these shadows are getting larger and larger, as if dead things are coming back to life.
The sharp sounds around him became louder and louder, and the lights above shook more and more violently. These shadows finally reached out their palms from the ground and pulled fiercely towards Tang Sanmu.
In a small space, so many black palms rise from the ground, which is quite a spectacular scene.
Tang Sanmu looked at these palms and didn't pay attention. He just said: "The nameless spirit has a changeable temperament. With just one simple move, it turned from a ghost that attracts wealth into an evil spirit that summons souls.
It’s really amazing.”
After finishing speaking, Tang Sanmu suddenly stamped his feet, and a huge force directly overturned the table in front of him.
I only saw dozens of black nails on the back of the table, piercing into the inside, forming exactly the shape of a human being.
Inside the human form, there is a talisman that runs through the whole body, from the Baihui point to the Huiyin point.