my weird life

Chapter 291 'The Peasant' on the Embroidered Picture (22)

After putting together several damaged lines,
Gradually form a complete pattern.

These strange and inexplicable lines, under the interweaving of gold and white threads, gradually revealed the whole picture on Su Wu's ghostly hand.

If they only existed in two different people, Qingmiao and Laodao,

It was also difficult for Su Wu to see what the final outline of these damaged lines would be.
But now they are intertwined in their ghostly hands,
Completion,

It also made Su Wu see clearly what the pattern formed by the interweaving lines is!
Gold and white threads interweave,
What was drawn was the appearance of a man.

The person's eyebrows, hair,
As for the clothes you wear,
Under the dense outline of the lines, it becomes fine and clear!
This man has an ordinary face,
Wearing the bunt shirt worn by a mature man who has worked all year round, he is wearing a turban on his head, with a simple and honest face and an easy-going smile, looking ordinary.

But for such an ordinary man,

But it was outlined by the ghost craftsman with golden and white silk threads,
Drawn on Su Wu's ghostly hand,
This in itself is by no means an ordinary thing!

Su Wu's eyes were terrified,

Looking at the lifelike 'farmer' emerging from the ghost hand black film.

The master noticed the eyes of the eldest disciple,
He also walked over with a sullen face,

Looking at the patterns on the black film covering Su Wu's back and arms, he saw the 'farmer', and his pupils shrank slightly: "Who is this? Why did the ghost craftsman embroider and draw him?!"

"Could it be—"

A thought suddenly appeared in Li Yueshan's mind!
"Could it be that ninety-two-nine-dollar fate,
It's not that ghost craftsmen prepare for themselves,
But prepared for him? ! "

Such an evil and very fierce, will be used by a simple-looking farmer to spend a lot of time collecting various fates, and piece together a ninety-two-nine-dollar fate for it? !

"Nine-nine extreme numbers, there are unpredictable magic,

According to legend, it can be brought back to life! " Li Yueshan spoke again, looking at the two giant hands that were constantly sketching on the black membrane, and were about to sew the pattern together completely, "Everything the ghost craftsman is doing now,
Maybe it was to bring this person back to life again!
Bring this person back from its body! "

Li Yueshan has experienced a lot,
After seeing the pattern on the ghost's hand, this intuition was immediately born in his heart, and he expressed his guess to the apprentice without thinking.

"Who is this guy?

Could he really be the ghost craftsman's husband? "Su Wu frowned and asked, "Is there really anyone who can marry a ghost?"

Wouldn't he be killed by tricks? "

"I've never heard of someone who can marry a ghost!" The master shook his head and said firmly.

He pondered for a while, and then said: "However, there are many ways to accommodate and control Gui through marriage with Gui.

This person, in the past, probably accommodated the ghost craftsman in himself. "

"in this case,
Could it be that he had been intentionally training ghost craftsmen during his lifetime?
Just like ordinary people train cattle and dogs, training a Li Gui,
Make it form some kind of 'conditioned reflex',
And after his death,
Ghostsmith follows this conditioned reflex,

Bring him back to life again? ! "Su Wu looked at the simple and honest man's face outlined by thin lines, and a chill rushed up in his heart.

If he guesses right,

Then this man is too scary!

Before he was alive, he was planning his future resurrection from the dead!

Su Wu's guess is not without basis.

previously,

The ghost craftsman showed signs of thinking,
With the method of besieging Wei and saving Zhao,
All the disciples of Zao team were stitched together,
Use this to blackmail Su Wu and Master,

At that time, in addition to guessing that Li Gui might have a mind, there was another guess in his heart that he didn't mention, that is, his previous behavior was actually following some kind of instinct of his own!
Creepy is cunning,

In addition to the law of killing,
There is no more instinct.

Looking at it now, the so-called instinct of the ghost craftsman may have been trained by others, and it has been imprinted on him, forming a behavior like a conditioned reflex!

"That's it!
That's it!Hahaha..." As soon as Su Wu finished speaking, the old Taoist suddenly turned his face, the golden thread on his lips had been torn off by himself, and blood was all over his mouth, but he didn't care, clapped his hands and laughed at Su Wu say!

"Is there anyone in the world who can train ghosts?

Training poisonous snakes is already quite unbelievable, but he can train sly? !

If so,
This person's plan can be said to be wonderful!

unfortunately,

Now the thread that should have been sewn on Lao Dao and Qing Miao's body is now sewn on your Li Gui,
Can he be resurrected as he wishes? " Li Yueshan spoke in a low voice, with anger flashing in his eyes - no matter how mysterious this person's plan was, it was none of his business.

However, this was Niaosi's plan, which ruined his entire cooking team.
How could Li Yueshan not be angry in his heart? !

He stared closely at the two giant hands that were flying needles and threads,

Watching the two palms complete the last thread button,
The golden thread and the white thread completely meet in one place,
The 'peasants' outlined by the needle and thread are becoming more and more lifelike, almost coming alive from the embroidery painting!
woo-

Between heaven and earth, there is a sudden gust of wind!

In the dark sky,
The large net made of red threads is constantly shaking in the churning of the strong wind!
The mournful song resounded from the vault of heaven again,

A huge face with nine eyes emerged from the darkness, and its eyes fell on the embroidery on the black film around Su Wu's body—even if it saw the embroidery appearing on the black film,
Instead of the veterans and young crops I chose,
There is also no change,

Nine eyes stared at the embroidered painting,

He was babbling and singing: "One o'clock just fell asleep, and suddenly I heard the yellow dog barking..."

"Sleep right at two o'clock at two o'clock..."

In this song,
The pale giant hands of several Zao team disciples hanging in the sky suddenly accelerated the speed of sewing—at this time, Su Wu spread dragon snakes all over his body, holding the knife in his mouth,

The black-scaled dragon passed through the air,

Then cut off the black thread wrapped around the body of the younger brothers and younger sisters!
In the process of stitching two different silk threads on the ghost hand, inexplicable and strange charms also continuously seeped into Su Wu's red-faced facial makeup,

The crimson face on his face was covered with purple-gold thunder,

Added to Xiao Sha's prestige!

wiped with a knife,

The black line is broken!

The unconscious Xiuxiu and others were all wrapped up by the black dragon and brought to Su Wu's side!
The giant face in the sky—the ghost craftsman's body ignored those rescued by Su Wu, and the black thread speeded up its stitching, not because it deliberately wanted to kill a few people, but because it appeared here, the flow of its own charm was accelerated,
It's just that the giant hand hastened the stitching,

at the moment,

Su Wu rescued those people,
It also ignores it.

In this fierce eye, these people have already passed the treacherous barrier,
Can get out of here.

And it previously forcibly left these people behind,

It is indeed because of some kind of 'conditioned reflex'!
It kept singing in its mouth.

"At four o'clock in the fourth watch, it's time to go to bed, and the fourth watch turtledove called the fourth watch,

Turtledove, my brother, you call from that side, I call from this side,
It made my family feel sad, it made my family feel sad..."

Cold blood dripped from its eyes,
sprinkled on that embroidery painting,
Slowly infiltrating the embroidery,

Infiltrated into the hands of ghosts.

Su Wu who accommodated the ghost hand,

Immediately, there was an inexplicable feeling - the ghost hand was connected to another cold and strange thing, and at the same time, he was also attached to that cold and strange existence,

Silk threads emanated from the bodies of Guishou, Su Wu, Lao Dao, and Qing Miao,
Connected to the web of red threads covering heaven and earth,

The great face in the sky draws down,

When approaching the bloody net,
It turned into a woman in a plain dress with disheveled hair,
The woman's face is covered by her hair,

stand on the other side,

on tiptoe,
Stretching out his hand towards the embroidery on the ghost's hand: "My lord——"

A call!
The embroidery on Yin Gui's hand suddenly trembled,

Clusters of granulation sprouts grow in the gaps of the embroidery, the granulation interweaves into muscles, the muscles produce texture, and the texture is covered with a membrane!

But in a blink of an eye,
The embroidery painting turned into a person half-submerged in viscous black liquid!

That man is 'The Peasant! '

'He' opened his eyelids,

In the eye sockets under the eyelids, there are no eyeballs, only bubbling black liquid!
"what--"

'He' opened his mouth,
There are no teeth in the mouth,
It's still churning black liquid!

"He" called out to the other end, and then stretched out his hand to the ghost craftsman who was standing silently,

But his hand has only one skin,

Stretch out your palm, and sink limply into the black liquid again!

"Your Majesty!"

The ghost craftsman saw that the farmer on the opposite side did not respond for a long time,
Then he stretched his neck—literally stretching his neck, one by one black or gold or white silk thread wrapped around its head, stretching its neck to tens of feet,

Stretched towards the farmer.

At this time,

Su Wu's eyes flickered.

He manipulated the ghost hand to stuff it into the peasant's skin,

It's like operating a shadow puppet show, making this human skin stand up!

after that,

Commanding this piece of human skin to jump onto the net of red threads,

Step towards the ghost craftsman who stretched out his head!
Seeing the disciple's actions, Li Yueshan's heart almost jumped into his throat—however, the farmer didn't really recover, and what would happen next, his eyes were darkened,

Now seeing the disciples operate like this,
You can only let it go!
The old man sat beside him,

Silence fell.

If it senses danger, it must react at this time,

But the old Taoist just sat there silently,
It shows that although Su Wu's operation cannot be said to be correct,
But at least not wrong.

The 'peasant' filled with ghost hands bounces on the red line and walks towards the ghost craftsman in the distance.

The ghost craftsman saw it coming,
He also stopped stretching his head over to check,
It retracts its head,
Wait quietly,

Waiting for the 'peasant' to come near,

Hold it without a trace of blood in the hand.

When the 'peasant' took its bloodless little hand,
Su Wu suddenly had a feeling in his heart - he followed that feeling and released it,
then,

in the dark,
Giving birth to giant pale hands again,

Those giant hands are pulling the hair of the ghost craftsman, sewing on the layer of skin of the 'farmer', sewing the skin and the ghost hand together, and passing the needle and thread through the skin and ghost hand,

Immediately after, he passed through the ghost craftsman,

Sew it together with the 'peasant' too.

(End of this chapter)