Threatening the little beggar with a blood-eyed paper figurine is indeed unethical, and there is a risk of revealing the magic.
However, the situation was urgent, and Xu Ping couldn't care so much. If the other party really spread the word, he would die.
Besides, who would believe what a beggar says?
Uncle Jiu must inform him.
In the past few days, the Taoist practice gained from silently reciting the "Tongxuan Sutra" probably lasted only ten years.
The main reason is that there is no panel prompt, and he still lacks professional understanding of his current strength.
The plug-in is not good at all, so I will give it a bad review.
So, new here.
We must start steadily, take one step at a time, and then grow bigger and stronger.
I learned this from Helmet Man.
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As the night gets deeper, there is no distinction between humans and ghosts.
Under the cool moonlight, a gentle breeze seemed to be blowing in the quiet mountain forest.
Four paper figures from Xu Ji's coffin shop, carrying a thin coffin, walked towards Qingxiu Mountain step by step as if riding on the wind.
Silent and breathless.
The paper man carrying the coffin was not professional, and it was very bumpy. Xu was lying flat inside the coffin, feeling a little uncomfortable.
But no matter how he ordered it, the paper man walked like this, and there was nothing he could do.
As for why he was lying in the coffin.
First, it is convenient for sneak attacks;
Secondly, you have to pretend!
In the dark night, Qingxiu Mountain is no longer as beautiful as it was in the daytime, and looks slightly ferocious.
As soon as the coffin was delivered to the foot of Qingxiu Mountain, four figures rushed out, blocking the way like door gods.
"Stop"
The person who spoke was the man who came to buy the coffin at dusk.
The identities of the three figures standing behind him can be imagined.
Strange paper figures carried the coffin, but the male corpse did not feel frightened and was surprised.
Corpse Gu only listens to orders and has no ordinary human thoughts.
Xu Ping, who was in the coffin, gave simultaneous instructions. As soon as the four paper figures put down the coffin, Xu Ping, who was lying inside, heard a sound.
"Go to hell!"
The corpse Gu in the throat squirmed and let out a loud roar.
The eyes of the four male corpses lit up with a strange red light at the same time, and then countless corpse Gu crawled out of the seven orifices.
The appearance of Corpse Gu is similar to Xiao Qiang, but its small mung bean-sized eyes glow with a strange red light, like small lanterns emerging in the night.
Corpse Gu, which shimmered with blood-eating light, quickly crawled all over the paper man's body, biting it all over the body.
"Crack!"
The corpse voodoo has tiny, dense teeth and a very strong bite, and can even bite through pig iron.
But even so, when faced with the thin paper figurine, it felt like biting a piece of steel, almost breaking the little teeth.
Corpse Gu's emotions are relatively simple and dazed. With their IQ, they still can't understand why they can't bite in.
There was just a little bit of surprise in his eyes.
It turns out that people are also hard-hearted.
Corpse Gu that leave the corpse cannot control human speech and only know how to complete the task dullly. Therefore, even if they cannot bite, they still choose to continue.
The four paper figures trembled all over.
For the corpse Gu, it was no less than an earthquake, as it was immediately thrown away and scattered throughout the woods.
At this moment, an obscure, low, and strange spell suddenly came from inside the coffin.
The sound of the spell echoed like a demonic sound, and the four paper figures did not react at all. Instead, countless corpse Gu froze in place.
After a while, the corpse Gu mung bean's small eyes flashed with blood again, and it quickly crawled into the four corpses lying on the ground without a trace.
But there was a corpse Gu, as big as a rat, still lying on the spot, seemingly resisting the spell in his ears.
This corpse voodoo is obviously different from other corpse voodoos and should be a mother voodoo.
Just when it was trying its best to resist, the moonlight above its head suddenly disappeared, and its four big feet pressed down on the top like a mountain. They crushed it to pieces, leaving only blood on the ground.
The four paper figures were still laughing, and their laughter echoed in the night sky. The strange scene scared the little animals in the woods and made them tremble.
The sound of incantations in the coffin suddenly stopped.
The four paper figures who had a connection with Xu Ping received instructions again. They walked step by step to the four corpses, threw themselves on them, and stuck to them tightly.
When he stood up again, it was no longer the corpse Gu that controlled the corpse, but Xu Ping's four paper figures.
If you look at the front, you will see that there is no difference between the four corpses. The paper figures that stick close to each other are perfectly hidden in the night.
Four male corpses took over the work, lifted the coffin on the ground, and walked towards the mountain.
At this moment, Xu Ping burst into tears of gratitude.
He finally unlocked a new way to use the paper figures. After clinging to the body, they seemed to have human joints. Finally, they no longer jumped step by step, like a devil, making his liver hurt.
At night, Qingxiu Mountain is pitch black and the night wind blows.
And because Qingxiu Mountain has an excellent Feng Shui location, surrounded by mountains and rivers, it can gather wealth and receive blessings, the tombs stand tall, ghost fires shine brightly, and crows crow.
When we came to a cemetery, Dong Xiaoyu’s grave was next to several lonely graves.
Xu Ping controlled the paper man, and the paper man controlled the corpse, put the coffin down heavily, and then stood side by side next to the coffin.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, like spring thunder on the earth.
The crows looking for food on the tomb flew up in fright and let out a series of strange cries, waking up Dong Dafang who was sleeping in the tomb.
In an instant, a hand covered with mud broke out of the ground and stretched out from Dong Xiaoyu's grave.
Immediately afterwards, the soil surged like a landslide, and a tall figure climbed out of the tomb.
Dark clouds floated up and down, covering the moonlight, the night wind suddenly stopped, and the moonlight no longer moistened the earth.
Under the hazy night, a neatly dressed and meticulous female corpse could be seen on Dong Dafang's back.
The female corpse was wearing a red wedding dress, with pale skin and only half of her face, which was terrifying and intimidating.
"Ahem, cough, cough, how can you stop me even if you have an iron wall?"
Looking at the coffin on the ground and the four male corpses next to it, Dong Dafang coughed a few times and couldn't help bursting into laughter.
Dong Dafang carefully leaned the female corpse against the tombstone. The bright and touching photos on the tombstone formed a great contrast with the ferocious female corpse.
Dong Xiaoyu looked at the coffin blankly, her eyes no longer filled with the charm of the past.
"Good sister, I will take you out of here right now. From now on, we will stay together and fly together, never to be separated." The sick words could not help but sound, and Dong Dafang's face was filled with pity.
After placing Dong Xiaoyu's body, Dong Dafang looked at the coffin again, with a ferocious look on his face, "Lin Jiu, young son, let's say goodbye today, and when we meet again tomorrow, I will make you suffer from the pain of being eaten by thousands of insects, and you will die without a complete body."
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Dong Dafang knew in his heart that whether it was the one-browed Taoist priest from Yizhuang or the young man who appeared out of nowhere, he could not deal with it with his injured body.
In the final analysis, he was still not strong enough. When he returned to the village this time, he decided to beg his master to learn a more powerful voodoo technique.
Thinking like this, Dong Dafang walked to the coffin and was just about to lift the lid of the coffin when he suddenly remembered something, raised his hand, opened his palm, and recited a spell.
Then... nothing happened.
"Huh?"
Dong Dafang was surprised and wondered why the corpse poison he released didn't obey the order and came out of the corpse.
Just when he was doubtful, he saw four corpses, falling to the ground as if they had lost their support. From the seven orifices of the corpses, countless corpse Gu crawled out and burrowed into the graves everywhere.
The mother Gu has still not appeared.
This time, Dong Dafang was no longer calm.
You must know that every insect Gu is the result of his hard work and is his child.
Just when he felt something was wrong and looked wary, the four corpses stood up again with a "chop".