There are not many good people who rush to talk without waiting to ask, let alone this strange statue in the evil lair
The voice was a little sleepy and lazy, and it didn't sound like a good thing.
Fake Yiren is obviously an old man, knowing that his curiosity should kill people, he raised his hand and was about to throw the weird statue out. But the wicked wood was not so coincidental, there was a deep grain cracked, which just caught the web. The thread used to tie the net is not a strong and good thread. It has been a bit bad for several years.
With this tugging, the ferocious beast that emerged from the painting had rushed towards his eyes.
The voice next to my ear said faintly: "What you see in front of you is nothingness..."
The false artist didn't listen to his nonsense, he took a deep breath, and greeted him with a horizontal knife. This knife seemed to be cut on a gold stone, the hatchet almost collapsed, he flew out sideways with the knife again, and was about to hit the magic circle on the wall.
The fake man reacted quickly when he was in battle, and instinctively wanted to throw the statue in his hand out as a backing, but the side of the statue that was wrapped in strings was facing the wall, and the small piece of colored thread was about to be caught by the magic circle , the false instrument cursed in a low voice, turned around in the air, protected the statue in front of him, and carried it hard.
Suddenly, an identical ferocious beast appeared from the activated magic circle, and it bit the fake Yiren's shoulder, leaving a bloodstain on his back with its fangs.
If he hadn't dodged so fast, that thing would have crushed his shoulders.
"Tsk." The idol sighed, and yawned a big "twists and turns", and it sounded like it deserved a beating even more.
One ferocious beast is enough for him, let alone a pair. The fake man can't bear it, so he can only run around the house, throwing all kinds of spells out like money, and hitting the ferocious beast. Unscathed.
"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you won't spend money if you suffer a loss," the idol slowly expressed a new opinion, "Didn't you realize that they look like the same mother?"
The false instrument subconsciously followed his gaze, and saw that the two fierce beasts that were outflanking him did look exactly the same, and the patterns on their bodies seemed to be stretched out!
The idol said, "Do you understand now?"
Pretender: "..."
understand what
"Ah," the idol sighed, as if lamenting that after waking up, there are so many people with poor brains in the world, and this world is really hopeless. Are you here to be an assassin or a sleepwalker? The magic circle that covers the walls of this place is like a mirror, reflecting the light of swords and beasts. Since it is a mirror image, the pattern is naturally opposite to the left and right. How can it go along the side? It is because of you After listening to my words, you preconceived that they are exactly the same, but they become exactly the same in your eyes. This is an illusion, an illusion! How can I explain it, Brother Dacheng."
When the false artist heard this, he was suddenly stunned. "Dacheng" was his childhood name in the country, and no one had called it for many years: "Why do you..."
"Watch it, you're still distracted!"
The fake Yiren flung forward with a low body, with the hatchet across his chest, avoiding the pincer attack of two giant beasts one after another.
He staggered back a few steps, bumped into the magic circle, and immediately there were two more giant beasts in the limited space!
Sure enough, the fake Yiren saw that the newly emerged monster patterns were all mirror images. He was led away by the evil god in the statue for a while, and he was a little confused, so he came up with the idea, "Why is it not a mirror image just now, but now it is a mirror image?" Mirror image", the pattern of the four beasts changed again, making people's eyes dazzled.
The statue said: "Five colors make people blind, if I were you, I wouldn't see."
Pretender: "Shut up!"
At this time, a small gold ring on his earbone vibrated, and there came a sharp whistle that only he could hear—it was a warning from his companion.
A series of short short sounds means that the other party has come to help again.
Wild Fox Township is the territory of the Snake King, and all the evil spirits who come and go are his people. The so-called "fairy palace" is intricate and complicated. It is all luck for them to get in. If they can't solve it quickly, it will be difficult to get in again.
This time, their master wanted to take down Yehu Township at the junction of Wanchu and Chu, and they sent more than one team, and their colleagues must have been mixed into the trading bureau of Yehu Township. He wasn't qualified to participate in such a big event. It was the gentleman who remembered his blood feud and specially took care of him and gave him this opportunity. He knew that his experience and cultivation were not as good as others, and it was difficult for him to plan as thoroughly as his colleagues, so he took the path of direct assassination... If he failed this time, not to mention the brothers who followed him, I am afraid it would affect other colleagues and others. The Lord has the whole plan.
The fake Yiren went all out, shook his heart, and closed his eyes quickly.
But his eyes could be closed, his mouth, nose and ears were not covered, he could still smell the fishy wind, he could still hear the panting of those big beasts, the hairs of the fake men stood up, and trembled involuntarily, he was about to die in the mouth of the beasts.
Die! I was impatient for a while, and was bewitched by the evil god of unknown origin!
But the "evil god" said coldly: "What is the big girl trying to do, why did she fall in love with you, alas, she was blind at a young age... I closed my physical eyes and didn't close my mind, and I'm still poking at what you saw just now Illusion, idiot!"
"Who are you talking about?" Fake Yiren was shocked for a moment, and the hallucination of being able to kill was instantly forgotten by him, "What girl?"
"I'm saying," the evil god paused, "there is a secret passage here, and the exit is in the mouth of that beast."
The fake Yiren suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him was the bloody mouth of a ferocious beast.
At that moment, he calmed down strangely—with the moving speed of these beasts, if it was true, it would only be a blink of an eye to run over and bite off his head, and he would never be allowed to talk so many words with that evil god!
This is indeed an illusion.
Faith was firmly anchored on his altar, and the fake man stepped into the giant beast's bloody mouth without changing his face, and his fangs almost touched his heavenly cap!
However, the next moment, the fishy smell dissipated quickly, his eyes went dark, and when he recovered, he was already in a narrow passage.
The evil god urged: "Thank God, I finally got the hang of it. Chase and kill that ugly monster!"
Pretender: "..."
No, this person has grown into such a respectable face, how can he have the face to despise others as "ugly"
While running, the fake man quickly untied the net from the reincarnated wooden statue: "Aren't you the evil god enshrined by the Snake King? Why do you eat the inside out?"
These words angered the lazy evil god, and the idol scolded the whole street in the authentic local dialect: "You are the evil god, you only eat the inside out! What did the Lord eat him?"
"... Incense?"
"Which part of the incense do you use to eat it? Can you grow brains after eating it? I think you should put a stick of incense in your nostril." They want to move me out, wake me up, and watch them sell their fathers and mothers and their bodies. During the holidays, they can’t stop, find a bunch of trash to play and sing, use his broken incense burner to smoke me all day, and then take a bunch of them. Raw meat disgusts me, and he still has the face to ask me to bless him with great luck in the coming year. Bah, I wish him an early death and early rebirth! Go, retribution, dare to let me down, I will curse you in the future."
"Who the hell are you?"
"The ugly monster calls me 'Tai Sui'. It sounds unlucky to have such a bad name, but I'm used to it, so you can call me that too." The evil spirit said, "I'm an old tree."
"Fart!" The false instrument clamped the statue under his armpit, "There are three thousand ways in the world, and there are mountains of books, and none of them record that a tree can become a spirit!"
Tai Sui laughed in his tone that deserved ten beatings: "I'm sorry, I dare to ask this strong man, how many books have you read?"
Pretender: "..."
"Whether the classics are mountains or seas, what does it have to do with you? I'm ignorant, so watch out for sneak attacks, Xiao Chengcheng!"
Before he finished speaking, the false instrument slipped under his feet, just in time to avoid a cold shot.
The fake ritual man threw the statue aside, took out a spell from his arms, and immediately formed an invisible shield in front of him, blocking the dense cold guns.
There were firecrackers and spells, and the firecrackers couldn't penetrate the spirit shield, but the spells wrapped in the dense firepower made cracks on the transparent spirit shield, which seemed unsustainable.
The false instrument man gave a loud shout, facing the sniper, his figure quickly became a wind.
The spiritual shield is broken!
The firecracker directly exploded on the false instrument man, even though the firepower could not kill Banxian, it almost knocked half of his shoulders off. The false instrument seemed to feel no pain at all, the blood on his hands activated the magic circle on the back of the knife, and in an instant, it seemed to become an indomitable magic weapon.
It was thrown by the master viciously against the direction the spell came from.
Seeing the success of the sniper attack, the Snake King relaxed his heart, and was not careful that the flying knife directly penetrated his chest!
Tai Sui didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he applauded: "Good knife!"
The fake man rushed up like a blood-clothed demon, grabbed the handle of the hatchet, and pushed forward with inertia, nailing the Snake King to the wall!
Tai Sui laughed out loud.
The fake man stared at the terrifying face of the Snake King, and his voice was suppressed in his throat: "Five years ago, you were in Yuzhou, pretending to be a 'Tai Sui Immortal Envoy' to deceive people. Those who follow you and believe your nonsense are all These desperate common people were deceived by you to ruin their fortunes. You drained their bones and sold them back to the people of Chu, making them cannon fodder for the war between the two countries. You... You also ruined a girl , she is seventeen years old, do you remember her?"
Tai Sui suddenly stopped laughing.
The hatchet cut off the spiritual veins of the Snake King. He was like a mortal... no, like a gecko nailed to the wall with a knife, struggling desperately with all four limbs on the ground, his only eye staring like a copper bell.
"She couldn't bear the humiliation, and escaped from your hands...and was captured by your bastard. A mortal woman who was covered with bruises dared to disobey. You were so angry that you shouted 'Tai Sui's sin' in public, and in the eyes of the villagers Burn her alive in front of her."
The fake man's neck burst, his eyes were red, and he growled, "Remember?!"
Tai Sui suddenly interrupted him and said, "Hey, the formation is about to take shape."
The fake man came back to his senses and glanced down. The seemingly scribbled handprints of the Snake King had been connected into a complete magic circle, and he was about to raise his hand to press something into the wall.
The fake man reacted very quickly, he raised his foot and broke the snake king's elbow, a white spirit rolled out from the cold-blooded animal's claw, the magic circle was activated halfway, and the flame was turned off.
"Don't be in a hurry to pay the debt, Xiao Chengzi, his upper left front tooth is a mustard seed, be careful that he plots against you."
"I have a great name, please show some respect!" The false instrument man couldn't bear it and yelled at the Tai Sui statue. At the same time, his hands were not idle, and he punched the Snake King's jaw, just avoiding a mouthful of poisonous smoke.
The mustard seeds disguised as front teeth rolled out several feet and landed under the Tai Sui statue.
The smiling god met the horrified gaze of the Snake King, and the fake man heard Tai Sui whisper in his ear: "Destroy him first, he has a very rich family background and is proficient in heresy, you fool, don't capsize in the gutter again. Then you tell him..."
At this time, Jiayi suddenly realized that the Snake King had never heard the "oracle" of Tai Sui he enshrined.
The evil god who has been enshrined for many years can actually appear, and the first thing he does when he appears is to help outsiders kill him. What kind of bizarre karma is this!
The "oracle" that believers can't hear said: "Just say 'fake goods, Tai Sui has punished'."
The fake Yiren got goosebumps all over his body, this Tai Sui had always spoken the local dialect that was a mixture of Wan and Chu, and when he cursed at the street, he was so authentic that he unknowingly let down his vigilance and even talked back.
But these few sentences are in the official Jinping dialect.
"Go along this secret path, and you can find the underground palace where he privately hides treasures and spirit stones. I have never been to that place, but I guess there is enough space." Tai Sui said solemnly, "Enough fire to send him on the road .”
The false instrument man didn't listen, and he clenched his hands, the hatchet knife in his hand was blazing, it directly split the Snake King in two, and split the Lingtai.
Dead through.
Tai Sui gave a "tsk" sound: "It's boring."
The false instrument man killed the Snake King, took a few breaths, then took out a whistle and blew it hard a few times, but the whistle was silent and only people with special items could hear it.
Notifying his companions outside, "Succeed, retreat quickly", he untied the snake king's body from the wall, took out a "cloth" as thin as a cicada's wing, and covered the body.
The cloth melted immediately when it fell on the person, and the snake king's corpse covered under it turned into a fake person. The false instrument man looked at it for a moment, then stepped forward to pinch the knife wound on the corpse, and drew a few strokes on the head and shoulders of the corpse with his fingertips.
The knife wound disappeared, and the head and neck of the corpse were scratched and bitten by wild animals. It looked as if the head had been gnawed off by a ferocious beast.
Then the false instrument took out another cicada wing and put it on his body. When he turned around, he turned into the snake king.
"Ah," said Tai Sui who was watching coldly, "So you are not only here to avenge yourself, you have a big appetite, and you dare to think about it."
The man of false appearance was quite respectful, and reported his family background: "Xu Rucheng, my junior, dare to ask me what is the relationship between me and senior, and why do you know my childhood name?"
Tai Sui didn't answer for a long time, he seemed to be really an old tree, stuck by too long memories.
It wasn't until Xu Rucheng thought that he was no longer in the statue that the evil god's voice sounded in his ears again: "Ah Hua said it, I guessed it."
Xu Rucheng raised his head suddenly.
Tai Sui said softly: "So Ah Hua is dead?"
"You... how do you know her?"
"Well, I've seen it once." The voice of the evil god in the reincarnation tree lowered, and people became tired after hearing him, "I've slept for too long, except for that ugly monster who can wake me up occasionally, that's you... you That ugliness on my body woke me up."
Xu Rucheng took out the net from his bosom: "When she was sold to Xie Chong by those people, her mother picked it up secretly - Ah Hua is a mortal, and she has never touched Taoism until her death. She is... nothing The beauty of the country is heavenly, why does the senior remember her?"
"I don't remember." The evil spirit was silent for a while, and then said lightly, "I always dream about her. I always feel that she asked me to do something, but I haven't done it yet."
He yawned as he spoke, and his voice became more and more vague: "That may be revenge. I can't sleep well when I dream of her. Now it's over..."
"Wait, senior!" Xu Rucheng stepped forward and knelt down in front of the statue, "You just said, 'What kind of big girl does she want, why does she like you'...Senior, what did Ah Hua say to you before his death? ,senior?"
There was no sound from the statue anymore. Xu Rucheng looked down and saw that it was clearly the same wood carving, but the strange and mysterious atmosphere just now disappeared suddenly, and now there was only a piece of wood left.
"senior?"
Xu Rucheng waited for a long time, and tried to hang the net on the wood carving again.
But this time there was no reply.
He was covered with snake scale scars, and knelt on the ground for a while, he was stunned for a while, when he heard voices coming from the secret passage, he guessed it was the evil accomplices coming. He had no choice but to carefully put away the Xueqing Luozi, muster all his energy, and deal with those people first.
"It's God's will." He thought, squeezed the wound on his shoulder like a knife wound, and pulled it all the way to his neck - so that he didn't have to speak for a while, so as not to show his flaws - then he lay down on the ground and invited the idol up .
The evil spirits who rushed in ran towards their "snake king" yelling, and carried away the human and god statues together.
Xu Rucheng pretended to be seriously injured, and a group of idlers waited to leave late at night, and Yan Yunliu, who accompanied him, also stared in bewilderment. Only then did Xu Rucheng quietly release a little fragrance, and Yanyunliu fell down without a sound.
Xu Rucheng glanced at him, took out a small piece of jade from the mustard seed, and wrote on it: "The Snake King is dead."
After a while, the words on the screen disappeared.
The other side replied: "The other brothers have been notified and will cooperate with you."
Xu Rucheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I saw another change in the handwriting: "The ancestors can rest in peace."
Xu Rucheng stared at the line for a long time, his lips trembling slightly - Mr. Bai remembered why he got started.
After the disciples were sent away, Qianxiu Temple became more and more quiet, and it was an ideal place for meditation.
For more than five years, bamboo and trees have grown in the newly built Qiuziyuan.
The rice boy was cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard. In the quiet room of the north house, a pair of eyes quietly opened, looking at the "Wen Tian" unfolding in front of him.
On the scroll were Bering's familiar words: Shiqili Town has been captured.