Fierce sounds of gunfire and fluctuations in spells could be heard from far outside.
However, Zhang Yue had been affected by evil magic, his body transformed into a demon, and he managed to break out of the siege. Fortunately, he was in a state of madness and had no intention of killing. Although some people were injured, he was generally fine. It was just that Zhang Yue was an ordinary person, and he unexpectedly died.
Next came the shooting of small-caliber firearms. Nothing happened, but it was enough to scare people.
Wei Yuan used a small wooden box to put away the fragments of the scales he had just cut off.
Then sheath the sword.
At this time, the disciple of Wei Ming Sect named Zhao Yi also followed in. Knowing that the white sheep was his junior brother, he was stunned, spinning around, and then bared his teeth. No matter where you looked, it was a sheep.
Junior brother is not bad in Taoism, why did he fall into such a low-level Taoism?
Generally speaking, the method of making animals is easy to crack, just open the sheepskin.
But he turned around several times and couldn't figure out how to take it off. The sheepskin seemed to be growing on Xuan Yi's body. He also wanted to lie down to see if it could be opened from the belly, but Xuan Yi got angry and kicked him on it.
On his chest, he sat down on the ground.
"This is troublesome..."
Zhao Yi rubbed his belly and smiled bitterly: "Maybe I have to go back and ask the elders to take action."
"I have no choice, and senior sister may not be able to defeat this method. This is not something that we, the Taoist people, can defeat."
"Maybe when the Taoist from Tianshi Mansion captures the Taoist who cast the spell, he can break this technique."
As he said this, his eyes were looking straight at Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan had just put away his sword. After observing Xuan Yi's condition, he could barely tell that it was a layer of sheepskin covering the human body, and he was thoughtful.
,road:
"Come with me... I may have a way to break this technique."
Zhao Yi was slightly startled, but then he was overjoyed.
He straightened up and stood up, cupping his hands and saying:
"Then I'd like to thank the head of the guard hall first."
Wei Yuan said: "I'm just giving it a try, but it may not work."
Then he sighed, took out two tissues, squatted down with his sword on his back, and wiped the tears of Zhang Xiaoyu, who was still crying. He moved gently, but when he touched the little girl's cheek, Wei Yuan's movements froze.
one time.
The Crouching Tiger waist plate trembled slightly, and the corresponding words appeared on the spiritual platform.
Wei Yuan's movements returned to normal, he wiped the little girl's face and said:
"Let's go."
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The wooden counter is still in a museum that is so old that the paint is peeling off.
Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi came in with Zhang Xiaoyu, who didn't know how to arrange it for the moment.
Wei Yuan brought them glasses of water and a bottle of Coke for Zhang Xiaoyu.
After asking them to wait for a moment, he went to the front of the museum, took out a box, and opened the seal. Inside, a pair of simple blackened iron scissors with a sinister look were covered with red cloth. They were the private belongings of Tian's female envoy.
After the Bone Girl Painted Skin was beheaded, the iron scissors were kept here by Wei Yuan.
An ordinary knife would only cut open the sheepskin and human skin.
This kind of thing is different. It is originally a treasure of painted skin, an object specially used for peeling skin.
Naturally, you can just cut the sheepskin open, and the evil spirit on it can also be used to break the evil spell.
Wei Yuan held up the iron scissors and said:
"I want you to do something. Wait for a while and only remove the sheepskin without hurting the human body."
The scissors trembled slightly, and the sound was like sharp laughter, with disdain and anger mixed in it.
Wei Yuan said: "This is your help. I will find a way to dissipate your anger and transform you from a negative object into a magic weapon. Then I can naturally let you out."
The big black iron scissors open and close, as if laughing wantonly and wildly.
Wei Yuan said patiently: "Think about it."
The iron shears still won't cooperate.
Wei Yuan's left hand instantly pulled out the broken sword that had been stuck at the back of his waist, and pierced the wooden counter next to the iron scissors with a clang, killing demons and ghosts continuously. His sword had already undergone some changes. At this moment, the sword was cold and murderous.
People, Wei Yuan said:
"Do you want to do it or not?"
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Wei Yuan came back carrying a pair of iron scissors.
Then he let Xuan Yi lie down, and the scissors in his hands were cold, but they were very obedient and cut across the sheepskin. The sheepskin that had been cast with evil spells was easily cut open, and the resentment and anger gathered on the iron scissors could also break through the evil spell.
Xuan Yiyi felt a chill on his body, and then he felt like he could see the light of day.
The sheepskin fell to both sides.
Xuan Yi rolled out of it and lay on the ground with his limbs spread out, panting violently.
Zhao Yi hurriedly helped his junior brother up. He ignited the yellow talisman that he had prepared early and put it into the water to make a bowl of talisman water. He helped Xuan Yi drink it to expel the evil residue from the body. Wei Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was successful.
, and then threw the honest iron scissors into the box and sealed it.
Ghosts are afraid of evil people, even their vaginas are like this.
Turning around, she saw Zhang Xiaoyu sitting obediently on the sofa, holding a Coke, but still crying silently. At the corner of the bathroom and the small living room, a few dead ghosts were crowded together, staring at the can of Coke.
My fingers were almost embedded in the wall.
Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then put the Coke on the coffee table.
Then he pushed in the direction of a few ghosts.
All the dead ghosts were frightened, huddled together, and were in chaos.
Another visible one?!
The two Taoist disciples, Lian Xuanyi and Zhao Yi, instinctively sensed the Yin Qi after entering this place, but because there was no hostility, they just assumed that the master of the hall also raised Yin soldiers. Many Taoist sects have similar inheritances.
However, if you follow the right path, it will not harm Tianhe, let alone give rise to violent ghosts.
Out of etiquette, they did not open their eyes to see.
Wei Yuan sighed secretly, sealed the scissors, attached the charm, walked to the living room, squatted down and looked at Zhang Xiaoyu, whose eyes were red from crying. She was still in kindergarten, and her skin was extremely pale at a young age, and she had a soul.
When the body is unstable, tiny bits of the soul may escape.
Wei Yuan reached out and rubbed the little girl's hair.
He closed his eyes slightly, and a blue talisman flashed across his palm - to drive away ghosts.
This is a method developed after the last contact with Dong Yu. It can use the shaking soul of a weak soul to see some memory scenes that it cares about. Of course, no matter how it changes, this magical power is ultimately the method to drive ghosts.
Zhang Xiaoyu is not a living person.
But it’s not an ordinary ghost either…
She is a living corpse.
After death, the soul remains. It is said that the seventh day after death is the night of soul rebirth.
The dead will return to the body to see their families before leaving. However, there are many variables. One is that the soul is detained and fails to return to the body on the seventh day to perform its final earthly affairs.
The body has been cremated or buried.
The soul cannot find its way home and becomes a wandering spirit.
One is to lock the soul in the body, neither human nor ghost, neither life nor death.
This method is also called life extension in some places.
Not the right way.
Recruit the soul and renew your life to cross the Yang Qi.
Take my life to extend her life.
The picture unfolded before Wei Yuan's eyes.
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Children's memories are colorful.
Like a series of crayon drawings.
Dad, mom, and myself.
Every little thing in the world is happy.
"Dad is a hero, capable of anything, and can lift me high."
"My mother is a fairy, the most beautiful mother in the world."
The memory of this time is brilliant even in the dark night.
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But suddenly the blue sky darkened.
She is sick.
Dark clouds came over the house.
Mom and Dad started arguing all night long.
The little fish wanted to pull them away, but the little fish couldn't do it and was getting weaker and weaker.
Dad cried.
He stretched out his finger and scratched his face.
"Dad is crying, so embarrassed..."
Why am I crying even harder...
I feel so sleepy and want to sleep.
So cold, so cold.
Mom is gone...
Xiaoyu seemed to have slept for a long, long time, and dad looked much older.
Mom is missing and dad said she left us.
Dad hugged the little fish and cried, saying: "I will definitely cure your disease."
"You're going to be fine."
"When you get better, daddy will take you to the largest amusement park to play as long as you want."
But, dad, dad.
The little fish is not sick.
The little fish is just dead...
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