my weird life.

Chapter 289 Save or not save (22)

The withered yellow human skin paper was infiltrated with a few drops of blood, and turned into a red face again, which was attached to Su Wu's face.

In a flash,

Su Wu's ghostly hand exudes a strange rhyme,
Under the blessing of the red face,

Break free from the blockade of the energy of the world here!

With his left hand he held the altar wood,
The right hand holds the knife,

Into the world of shadows,

The next moment, he appeared next to Master, and said repeatedly: "Master, go, go!"

"Okay!" Master nodded in response.
Especially the look of horror in the eyes!

He never imagined,

The ghost craftsman sewed himself together with the energy of the heavens and the earth——under such circumstances, what would happen if he collected nine taels of money for his fate?
The loss of the people in a city and a pool is not enough to explain the horror of this treacherous beast!
I'm afraid it's a land that corrupts counties and counties,
Even sweeping across a large province, for the ghost craftsman who collected ninety-two-nine money and stitched together the energy of the world,

It's just commonplace!

Absolutely cannot call it suturing fate success!

It even has to cut off its chance to stitch its fate again!
Li Yueshan followed Su Wu and ran forward,
He looked at his disciple's back,
Thoughtful—the ghost craftsman soaked the hair with blood, forming a red rope,

What would happen if those red threads were stitched together with this disciple?

Nearly twenty pale giant hands are swaying between the sky and the earth, the black threads in their hands are intertwined, covering the ground, preventing the flow of the strange rhyme of the ground,

Seeing Su Wu running away like this,
I'm afraid I haven't caught up with the old Taoist priest,
I and my master must be overtaken by the pale giant hand first!

He had a thought,
He still used the power of the ghost hand to drag the master into the shadow world, and quickly escaped through the gap between the darkness!
Master was dragged into the shadow world by him,

His expression didn't change,

It looked very calm.

——He has persuaded himself to accept the fact that his disciples are connected with Li Gui.

hum-

The darkness that overwhelmed the sky and the earth rippled like the surface of a lake,

In the dome, the huge head with loose long hair resumed its action again,

It did not come any closer,

Drops of blood splashed from its chin to its hair,

More and more red ropes are being pulled by a few pale giant hands. Those giant hands are connected with the Qi meridians of heaven and earth, sneaking into the darkness and disappearing.
The face of a woman with nine eyes rises slowly,

hidden in the dark,

The remaining dozen or so giant hands are pulling yellow, white or black threads,

Through the void, into the unknown!

"Hahaha!"

Running ahead, the old Taoist who was already approaching the barren village frantically waved his mahogany sword, laughing wildly,
He stopped suddenly,
next moment,
In the solid darkness beside him, a pair of pale giant hands protruded from it, enveloping him from left to right, those golden threads were entwined between the pale giant fingers, and pierced the old Taoist body with iron needles!
"Don't come, don't come!"

The old Taoist shouted, waving the mahogany sword towards the two pairs of pale giant hands,
A streak of gray-white and cold sword light radiated from his mahogany sword,
Scattered toward two giant hands,

causing the movements of the two giant hands to pause for a few seconds from time to time,

It's like a picture of Caton!

Lao Dao's memory has become confused, even many key memories are missing,
But he still retains a certain instinct to face crisis,
When a crisis strikes,
can always resolve it,

This time,
He still blocked the two pale giant hands that were chasing him,

however,
When he turned to flee,
A woman with her back turned to him appeared silently behind him,
The moment he turned around, the woman turned her head 180 degrees, her nine bloody eyes stared straight at the old man, a pair of pale hands stretched out from under 'her' wide sleeves,

piercing the void,
He grabbed the mahogany sword that was held in front of the old Taoist priest!
The gray and white sword light burst out!

The palms holding the wooden sword did not show any signs of being infected by the strange charm of the sword light!
—the palms of those hands,
Connected with the churning air of heaven and earth,
The mahogany sword bent under the pressure,

creak, creak!
The curved arc is getting bigger and bigger!
Finally, with a crash,
The mahogany sword split in two!

Wisps of gray-white breath drifted out from the mahogany sword, and condensed into a long gray-white hair and gray-white clothes in mid-air, like a woman surrounded by wind and snow,

There are black needles and threads running around,

Wanting to sew a few stitches on the woman,

however,
The girl suddenly turned into a gust of snow,
The wind and snow engulfed her seemingly real and illusory body, floating between the heaven and the earth,
disappeared without a trace!

The iron needle pierced the wind and snow,

Failed to nail a snowflake to the energy veins of heaven and earth!

——The ghost craftsman's black thread cannot sew the cunning that the mahogany sword accommodates,

Instead, let it go!

Su Wu hiding in the shadow world,
See this scene for real!
And the purpose of the ghost craftsman,

Never was Li Gui who sewed mahogany swords,
That Li Gui fled away, and it didn't affect it at all!
It broke the mahogany sword,
Make the old way no longer have anything to rely on!
A pair of pale giant hands pressed the old Taoist's shoulders on the spot, no matter how much he struggled, he would never escape from under the two pale hands!

The ghost craftsman with nine eyes stood up,
Twisting a golden thread,

Sew slowly around the old way!
It flies the needle,
Pierce the golden thread into the old man's skin to connect it into inexplicable lines,

The three eyes on the left face turned slightly,

Turning his eyes to Su Wu,

It seems to be able to see through the shadow of the dormant Su Wu!

Su Wu looked at Ghost Craftsman through the shadows,
His scalp was numb, and he gave Master a wink,

next moment,
But without hesitation, he leaned out from the shadows,
With a sharp blow, he slashed at the 'ghost craftsman' who was pacing left and right around the veteran flying needle!
hum!
in the sky,
The red line is slowly falling down,

Su Wu was surrounded from all directions!

And the ghost craftsman who walked around the old way with needles and threads didn't pay any attention to Su Wu's actions!
Whoa!
At this moment, Li Yueshan suddenly appeared, with a long finger in his hand, and the red-hot fire primer plunged into the surrounding grass, and the red soul-burning fire burned blazingly!
Surrounded by the three of Su Wu,

Burnt into a circle!
The surrounding red lines are densely intertwined,

The circle was instantly crushed, and iron needles emerged from the red line wall, piercing towards Su Wu with a cold light shining!
Even the soul-burning fire can't stop these red lines of the ghost craftsman,

Even for a moment!
Li Yueshan's face was full of regret,
After all, the inheritance of the stove team of my own family was cut off in the middle. When I came to my place, it can be said that it started from scratch.
So that the most important things such as burning soul fire, life-protecting fire, fried oil, and soul harvesting rice,
Power is always insufficient,

At present, it has not helped the eldest disciple a bit,

Look at this posture,

I'm probably going to die here right now——Looking at the red line wall approaching, Li Yueshan's mind was spinning,

The ghost craftsman's avatar pricked his body with needles,
The dull-looking, half-dead old Taoist priest,
Suddenly holding a broken sword and pointing at Su Wu,

The strange cry said: "The canopy dharma veins, enjoy the blessing forever!

Kui Tian's big ax cuts ghosts in five forms!
Yandi's fierce blood, Big Dipper burns his bones!
The Four Mings are destroyed, and Tianyou destroys the human race!
With a single stroke of the magic knife, all ghosts will collapse! "

Magic knife,
All hell breaks loose!

Following the old Taoist's howls, an inexplicable aura mixed with some kind of strange rhyme that made Su Wu's heart shudder, swept over him all of a sudden,
The viscous black liquid that wrapped around him boiled one after another,
The dark Guan knife in his hand flashed a cold light,

between heaven and earth,
The majestic and majestic Qi veins are surging like a torrent,
Most of them are sewn behind huge pale hands,

But at this time,

With the breath of the old Taoist blessing on Su Wu's body,

Some of the Qi meridians were activated, and they came towards the Guan Dao in Su Wu's hand!

Su Wu's eyes flickered,

suddenly turned around,

The wrist of the pale giant hand was chopped off with one blow!
close the knife
A purple-red thunder flashed under the knife,
The white threads connected to the wrist of the pale giant hand were slashed by Guan Dao, and under the ravages of thunder, they broke directly!

——The blessing of the old Taoist priest,

But it gave Su Wu the ability to cut the white line!

As the white threads connecting the wrists of the pale giant hands are cut away,

A part of the energy of the heavens and the earth surged up immediately, broke away from the hook of the ghost craftsman, and spread in all directions - but at the same time, the red line wall intertwined and oppressed,
But regardless of the three of Su Wu who are already close at hand,
Instead, it radiates in all directions.

Wrap up the scattered Qi veins again and twist them into one,
Continue to the wrist of that pale giant hand!
"Can you pick it up?!"

The red face on Su Wu's face became scarlet,
Lightning lines appear between the brows,
The lightning lines are still spreading from the center of the eyebrows,

Expand to the whole face.

He raised the knife in his hand,

Slashed at the other pale palm in the field—Guan Dao turned into a black-scaled python, biting the white sutures on the wrist of the pale palm with open teeth and claws.

The palm is still threading the needle without haste,
And the ghost craftsman's avatar - the nine-eyed girl who kept stitching around the old Taoist priest,
But turning back at this moment,

Straight towards the black-scaled python dragon,
The python dragon meets it in an instant!

Its hair fluttered and turned into clumps of scarlet thread, spreading along the grass in all directions,
Simultaneously,

in the sky,
At some point, a net of red strings was also intertwined,
The net of the sky and the net of the earth are connected at this moment,
formed a prison,
Black ropes that have been successfully twisted with black threads hang down from the mesh,

on the black rope,
haunt a person.

Li Zhuer,
Xiuxiu,

leftover dog,

Even Su Wu's protector - Li Heigou,
Now they are all silently hanging down from the sky, floating in mid-air,

Black threads interweave into strange patterns on their bodies,
They opened their eyes dumbly,

Look at everything below.

If they had not breath of life,
Su Wu almost thought that,
They have become dead!

The black thread is climbing on the bodies of these still breathing juniors and juniors,

Despair is like a black torrent,

Su Wu's mind was suddenly shocked!

Originally thought that the situation would be reversed after he got the blessing of the old way,

Who knows,

That is not a reversed air machine,
But back to the light!

The figure floated in front of him and Li Yueshan,

The nine-eyed face in the sky has been hidden in the darkness,

Those figures floated in front of Su Wu's eyes,
But it seemed to be asking Su Wu and his master: "Will you save these people or not?"

(End of this chapter)