"Universal yellow talisman, and this kind of thing?"
What I heard was very fresh. After all, I don’t know much about the other party. Ning Yuru just talked about it casually. She didn’t tell me more about the general knowledge.
Liu Aiwen was sorting out the small wooden bottles and unplugging the stoppers. She looked inside the wooden bottles and said to me: "Brother Du, these ten-centimeter-high small wooden bottles are very sturdy, exquisite in workmanship, and have patterns on the surface. Look It looks like it is quite a few years old, but there is nothing in it, there is no well water stored, and there is no panacea."
"Two hundred six, two hundred and sixty one." Brother Du, there are a total of two hundred and sixty yellow symbols. If this is replaced by money, it will be nearly one million. Let's send it, it really happened! "
Mo Qiyao arranged the yellow symbols with red eyes and stuffed them into the schoolbag he was carrying.
"Hey, don't just calculate their value, don't save time when it's time to use them, let's save our lives."
I don't worry about it.
"Brother Du, I know the importance, so don't worry. These things must be used on the blade. Besides, although they are general-purpose, it takes time to recite the mantra and it is not so controllable. The point is, I recite The spell is not fast enough.
My sister has done better at this point. It would be nice if she was by our side. The universal talisman would be more effective in her hands. "
Mo Qishao started talking, very annoying.
"Shut up! Go and fill Ai Wen with water."
I impatiently gave him a sentence.
Mo Qi burned and shrunk his mouth, closed his mouth, and walked over to help Liu Aiwen fill the small wooden bottle with well water.
Although the wooden bottle is only ten centimeters high and very compact, their schoolbags contain at most a hundred and eighty bottles.
This is still the space after throwing away the books and stationery boxes. No amount of space will fit.
The yellow symbols are better, they are small in size, and after finishing a lot of yellow symbols, they will only be a small bundle, which doesn't take up much space.
I turned my head and looked at the small wooden bottles on the wooden shelf, wondering how to carry more with me
"Huh, what is that?"
Liu Aiwen stared at the collapsed wall and blinked suspiciously.
I followed and saw a big bulge bulging from the stone and dust cover, as if something was buried underneath.
Mo Qiyao and I approached there, and I gestured.
Mo Qishao started to pull the stone and dust aside, and then, a large black leather pocket appeared, and it was bulging, as if it contained something
The large leather pocket has double straps and zippers, but the shape is relatively outdated, much like the products shipped here from abroad in the last century.
Mo Qishao opened the zipper, and then fell to the ground.
Peng!
A round object fell on the ground, and Gululu rolled out until it hit Liu Aiwen's toes.
"Ah!"
Liu Aiwen screamed again, because it was a white Sensen skull.
"I said Ai Wen, can you calm down?"
I am helpless.
"Ah? Brother Du, I'm sorry, I didn't control myself, giggle." Liu Aiwen was leaning back on the wall on the other side with a dozen steps backwards, his teeth hitting, and he was scared enough.
I walked a few steps, squatted, and looked at the skull carefully. After half a minute, I said softly: "This is not like a real human skull. It should be made of other materials, but it's enough to be fake, right? Good craftsmanship. "
"Huh?" Liu Aiwen was surprised, and came over boldly, squatting there, watching carefully, very curious.
Mo Qishao leaned over with his small eyes, then reached out and picked up the skull, leaning under the light of the pearl, and looking carefully, tut complimented.
"Sure enough, it is a handicraft. The texture of this material is neither gold nor jade nor wood nor bone. I can't judge it. However, the craftsmanship is absolutely powerful. I can see that it is polished by hand. It is really good craftsmanship. , Could it be that this is a puppet carrier? The same as a wooden puppet?"
Mo Qiyao's eyes lit up again.
"Stop talking nonsense, safety gauge, wash it with well water once, then fill it with wooden bottles in a leather bag, and I will carry it on my back."
I gave an order.
Mo Qishao nodded repeatedly, got some well water, and carefully scrubbed the exquisite skulls like handicrafts. Since they are not real human skulls, they are not scary.
After that, I stuffed this stuff into a big leather bag. Then, I filled hundreds of bottles of well water and stuffed them into the leather bag. It was very heavy, weighing more than a hundred kilograms, but after I got it on my back, I felt nothing. Like weight.
The power of this wooden puppet is evident.
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Let's go, let's go to find your sister. I hope they will be lucky and there will be no casualties. "
I swung my wooden arm and ordered to go.
Mo Qishao and Liu Aiwen carried their schoolbags and pulled two night pearls from the wall to illuminate them. The flashlights have long been left behind.
The two of them clenched the sword in their other hands, followed me closely, and randomly entered a gangbang, and went deep into it, hoping to meet Mo Qiduo and the others who were scattered.
There are a lot of places to turn in this **, and no fork in the road was found, so I can only go deep along it.
Of the eleven members of the Guwu Society, four of them have been confirmed dead, namely Duan Shi, Sui Bo, and twin Zeng family brothers.
This is because we didn't meet Mo Qiduo's team, and we didn't know if there was any downsizing on her side.
If Mo Qiduo also had a partner who died there, that would be a heavy loss!
I have been thinking about saving the lives of innocent people who have suffered from witchcraft. At this moment, it seems that it is really not easy to do.
Right in front of my eyes, the four living beings disappeared one by one, but there was nothing I could do.
It is said to save people. In fact, this matter has developed out of my control a long time ago. I only hope that in the end there will be a lucky person who has a chance to live, and that is to burn high incense.
Falling into the Feng Shui Huan Dong Thousand Burial Bureau, without great ability, saving people is an extravagant hope. Even self-protection is difficult.
My mood has become heavier as time goes by, and I pray that there will be no casualties on Mo Qiduo's side.
An exit finally appeared in front, and the light of Ye Mingzhu shone through, and the space over there was not small.
I rushed in, looked around, sighed, and found no trace of Mo Qidu.
Because the mustard-like prohibition is in effect, Fajukugui knows how much space has become? With so many paths extending in all directions, how can it be possible to meet easily
I then looked at the entire space carefully.
Judging from my senses at the moment, this place is equivalent to the size of a basketball court.
My gaze finally stayed at a certain corner of the wall in front of me. There seemed to be something, far away, and I couldn't see clearly, so I gestured and led Mo Qishao and Liu Aiwen to walk over.
(End of this chapter)