my weird life.

Chapter 287 Ninety Two Nine Money (22)

Whoa!
After Su Wu,
Master took out a handful of soul harvesting rice from the bag,

Spread forward suddenly!

Grains of soul harvesting rice landed on those pale palms, and were quickly steamed, adhering to the palms,
Those palms tremble violently,

Shaking off the steamed rice grains,

But it also gave Su Wu the master and the apprentice a chance,
Escape from their siege!
Wow-wow-wow-

At this moment,
The two bamboo poles in the grass suddenly slid back by themselves,

Drive the green sprouts on the chair to slide backwards continuously,

A raging fire still burns,
Reflecting the direction in which the young crops slid back, there is a long table standing,
A bright yellow silk cloth was spread in front of the long table,

on silk,
It is embroidered with a picture of Tai Chi and Eight Diagrams.

behind the long table,
Standing an old Taoist priest in a navy blue suit, with his hair in a bun and gray hair,
Behind the old Taoist priest, a few pale palms were threading needles,
constantly stitching on his skin,

His hand was trembling constantly, swinging his pendulum,

Clutching a mahogany sword tightly,

The mahogany sword stuck into the long table,
At the same time, piercing two pitch-black eyes and a pair of pale palms,

These four things,
It is skewered on the mahogany sword like a skewer.

And the other hand of the old Taoist priest,

Then pinch the hand formula and seal,

finger movement,

The green shoots are dragged by chairs and bamboo poles,
Slid towards his direction.

shhhhh--

The huge palms behind him quickly threaded needles and stitches on his skin one after another. As the golden silk thread continued to be sewn into the old Taoist's body, the palm of his hand holding the mahogany sword trembled more and more violently.
I almost couldn't grasp the hilt of the sword!

Gululululu!
After another spool of rolling,

The old Taoist inserted into the peach wood sword on the table, the pair of pierced black and white eyes suddenly blinked, black and white threads were knotted in the white of the eyes, and the black and white eyes stared straight at the old Taoist!
"what!"

The old Taoist screamed,
On the skinny old face, the expression became more and more rigid and indifferent, and there was no trace of pain,

His eyes were clear and bright,

Because of looking at the pair of eyeballs strung on the mahogany sword, he began to become cloudy and confused!
The hand formula pinched out by the other hand can no longer be maintained,
trembling palms,

Make the two bamboo poles also swing in place,
no advance, no retreat,

Neither forward nor backward!

"Canopy—canopy, Jiuxuan kills children!"

At this moment,
The palm of the old Taoist priest's handprint suddenly let go, and he seemed to have regained some strength because of this action, he stretched out his hand to grab a wooden stick on the long table, and yelled loudly: "Wuding Dusi, Gao Diaobei Weng!

Seven states and eight spirits, Tai Shang Hao fierce, long-headed giant beast, holding the emperor's bell.Su Xiao three gods, strictly driving Kuilong—”

As the old Taoist kept chanting mantras,
An inexplicable breath suddenly rose from him,
This breath was going straight to the sky,

But for some unknown reason, he suddenly changed direction halfway and circled towards Su Wu.

An inexplicable breath coiled around Su Wu himself,
Su Wu's eyes seemed to have a flash of purple and gold thunder,

The crimson facial makeup on his face became more majestic, and the hidden changes in his facial makeup became more profound!
As a result, the Canopy Killing Curse Seal was activated,

The power of the curse seal poured down on the old Taoist priest along with the coiled aura!
The old Taoist's eyes were bright,
The sound of the mantra recited in the mouth became clearer and clearer,

The nine palms that were chasing and killing Su Wu and Li Yueshan,
Suddenly they turned back,

Instead, he flew the needle and thread, and kept sewing around the old Taoist priest!
Simultaneously,

The pair of eyeballs pierced by the mahogany sword blinked more and more frequently, surrounded by nearly twenty giant hands, flying up and down, flying needles, and those strange eyes kept staring at the old Taoist priest,
Finally, the incantation he had recited for more than ten sentences was completely interrupted,
difficult to recite,

Let go of your palm,
A wooden stick in the palm of the hand fell to the table, rolling around, knocking over the emperor clock, whisk and other things on the table!
"Don't let it--

Make up ninety-nine lives—"

At this time,

Surrounded by the pale palms in the center, the old Taoist priest, who was threading needles and threads continuously, and his articulateness was about to be sewn with gold thread, managed to open his mouth and let out a stern roar!
Ninety-nine fate?

Hearing the words of the old Taoist priest,
Su Wu's eyes flickered.

Before opening my mouth,
The master beside him already said: "Awu, hurry up and cut off all the silk threads wrapped around Qing Miao's body!
The ninety-nine fate he said,
It should be ninety-two nine-dollar fate!

This is weird
This cunning that doesn't even show its true form,
Wanting to make up for this fate,
What does it want to do? ! "

Anyone can hear the horror in Li Yueshan's words. The moment he spoke,

Su Wu has merged into the shadows,
The next moment, she appeared beside Li Qingmiao,

The Guan knife in his hand turned into a small knife,

Cut on the white thread—

The long knife slashed across,

cut on the white line,
But it was like a wooden knife cutting an iron line—the white line didn't move at all, but on the long knife formed by Su Wu's ghost hand wrapping the goose-winged knife, there were ripples, and the viscous black liquid continued to drop from it, and merged into Su Wu's feet in the shadow of
Return to the hands of ghosts!

Unbelievably, Su Wu drew several knives again!

Previously, he used this knife to cut the black sutures, and it was always beneficial!
Cut the white line under this,

But he is invincible, and can't cut even a thread!
black line white line,

The difference is so big? !
Su Wu held Guan Dao and turned his back to Master,

The five major chakras in his body rotated,
Live in the mind brightly,

In the heart chakra, the cunning power was quietly aroused by him, ready to change the killing law of the "ghost craftsman" who couldn't see where his body was, on the spot,
By changing the law of killing,

Try to cut off the white thread on Qingmiao's body!
However, he hadn't used his cunning power yet, among the giant hands that surrounded the old Taoist priest, ten palms suddenly turned their palms towards him—the sound of the spool rolling continued to sound,

One by one silk threads passed through the fingers of the ten palms, connecting with dense iron needles,
Quickly shuttle through the void!

Those iron needles have not been intertwined into a net in order to snare Su Wu,
They didn't directly pierce Su Wu either—they just swam around in the void, and the wisps of psychic rhyme released by Su Wu were compressed back into his body,
An invisible web is woven between heaven and earth,

Completely imprisoned the treacherous power to release!
Only the ghost hand combined with the parody state of human skin,
Haven't been affected by this invisible web interspersed and intertwined!

The ten palms released the needles and threads, imprisoning the flow of the strange rhyme here, making it impossible for Su Wu to use the other fierce power in his body, then turned back and continued to sew around the old Taoist priest.

The figure of the old Taoist priest was completely covered by many palms,

Only occasional screams,

Proof that he is still alive.

Su Wu carried Qingmiao on her shoulders, white silk threads slid out from her skin and stretched towards the pitch-black sky.

"Master,
There is no way to cut the white thread on her body,
There is a big gap between the white silk thread and the black thread..." He carried the young seedling to the grass, let the master watch over it, and then spoke.

His face was covered with a red face,

The beard hangs from the chin to the chest,
Turn off the knife backwards,

Looking at the old Taoist priest surrounded by palms,
The other party stretched out a hand from the gap between the palms, and the back of the hand was already wrapped with gold threads, forming complicated and weird patterns.

Youran tremblingly clutched the mahogany sword hilt!

That seemingly simple mahogany sword pierced through two swords and nailed it to the table, unable to move!
Now, Su Wu already recognized one of them, Li Gui,
It was Li Gui accommodated by a mortician—Resurrected pupil.

Another pair of pierced pale palms,
It is very likely that the group of morticians accommodated the 'sly cover'.

"Golden thread, white thread, black thread..." Master observed some clues, and said in a low voice, "The golden thread should be the most expensive, the white thread is lighter, and the black thread is the lightest...

The reason why the black thread can be cut off by you,

Perhaps because they are not important to ghost craftsmen themselves, they can be discarded at will,
It will not affect its fate of combining ninety-two-nine money.

Most of the green shoots have been sewn by it,

The old Taoist may not live long,
If the two of them are stitched together by a ghost craftsman, the fate of ninety-two-nine dollars will be made up—we originally thought that this tricky pass would be easier to overcome because Li Gui, who is in charge, is not too strong...

Now it seems that I am afraid it is a big mistake,

It just doesn't bother to pay attention to us, and concentrates on sewing its own fate,

If it is sutured successfully——Awu, do you see that the old Taoist is still holding the mahogany sword?That wooden sword may be the vitality of the old Taoist priest,
Not only cut off the white line,

you go!
Cut off the black thread on the two little ghosts wearing the mahogany sword!
They both restrained the old Taoist a lot,
I hope this will make it easier for the other party,
Powerful against ghost craftsman sutures! "

"Yes!"

Before the master opened his mouth, Su Wu had already had a plan similar to the master's in his heart.
That old Taoist is most likely the Taoist who moved mountains who entered the treacherous pass,
Not mentioning its own good and evil,
Just looking at the fact that it is very likely to become a part of the ghost craftsman's nine-two-nine-dollar fate, which accounts for a large proportion, it must not be said that he has been successfully stitched by the ghost craftsman!
He was stitched up by ghost craftsmen,

It is harmful to Su Wu and others!
Therefore, we have to find ways to prevent the ghost craftsman from sewing him up.

Detaining those two little tricks who interfered with the old Taoist priest might be effective.

--and,

Su Wu recalled that after cutting off the black stitches on Li Gui's body several times,
Then there are some strange rhymes integrated into the facial makeup formed by the human skin...

A suspicion vaguely rose in his heart,
perhaps,

As he cuts off more and more black fate sutures,
The power of Facebook will become stronger,
In the end, there is no chance to cut the white line,
Even gold thread!

Su Wu stepped into the shadows step by step,

In the next moment, he appeared beside the long table covered with the silk cloth of the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams!
Li Yueshan looked at his apprentice's performance,

The eyes are a little complicated.

Such a fortuitous encounter for the apprentice may have something to do with Li Gui.

In that red face,

Perhaps it accommodates a fierce monster.

He looked at Qingmiao beside him with a blank face, only breathing and heartbeat left, shook his head and sighed——Forget it, Qingmiao's body was also sewn into some kind of ghost, or even a part of ghost craftsman,

This time, she was lucky enough to save her.
Most of the time, she will tolerate Li Gui.

Among the three disciples,
Li Gui is entrusted in the facial makeup of the eldest disciple,

The second disciple was attacked by Li Gui,

The youngest disciple, Xiuxiu, now also knows the tricks to manipulate the zombie's tricks-after all, it is inseparable from the tricks, so why should I be taboo too much?

(End of this chapter)