my weird life.

Chapter 311 Overcast (12) ([-])

squeak--

The dark red longevity coffin made an overwhelmed sound under the pressure of the intertwined energy of the altar of the Qing Dynasty.
A series of cracks quickly spread all over the coffin,
Those dark green eyes that were originally suppressed and retracted by the energy of the altar of the Qing Dynasty, now emerged from the cracks, and were densely 'embedded' around the coffin,

The turbulent rhyme is gathered again,
The intangible and substanceless rhymes gathered at such a high density turned into a pitch-black aura, pervading before the Shangqing Dharma Altar, surging fiercely!
At this time,

The old way is placed on the town altar wood,
Instead, he took out a money sword from the bag.

He took five "wish money" from the money sword and lined them up on the altar,

Staring at the coffin covered with miserable green eyes, which was held up by the dark and treacherous charm, and about to be erected, he asked again: "I would like to offer five wish money, thinking that I can buy road money, can you open the way?"

The old Taoist seems to be communicating with the existence in the dark,
First use the town altar wood to threaten,
coercion fails,
Immediately lure with wish money!
hum!
The moment his voice fell, the coffin on the opposite side stood up completely,
The lid of the coffin seemed to be pushed open gradually by a pair of hands, creaking and creaking.

Coffin nails burst out of the coffin board one after another, being stirred by the dark and eerie rhythms around them, sinking and floating in the river-like eerie rhymes!
It is clear,
Five wish money can't buy 'it' at all!
The unidentified existence seduced by the old way has a big appetite——the strange rhyme of "it" overwhelms the heheming candlelight lit on the altar, skimming over a piece of yellow paper on the altar,
Many blood-red words suddenly appeared on the yellow paper,

It looks like knots of snakes and insects, and it looks like wriggling human figures!
Su Wu saw those words,

There was a sharp pain in both eyes!
On the human skin paper attached to his chest, rows of Chinese characters also emerged, but they were translating the mysterious words on the yellow paper: "夸Sa La尛, Om Maha Chaduo Tuo Sai La Hum,
Om ah om hum hum mani—"

The translated Chinese characters are also some seemingly meaningless words.

Su Wu could feel the human skin curling up on his chest,

Some kind of mutation occurred.

But here the dreadful rhyme runs like a river,

Almost surrounded the entire altar!
He didn't dare to make any changes at this time, to see what kind of changes occurred on the human skin paper—if he picked up the human skin paper to look at it, he would find that on the human skin paper, '嗡', '啦', The modal particles of 'La', 'Om' and 'Hum' appear very frequently,
And these tone words,

In the realm of hidden treasures, there are mostly some high-level deities, and even the so-called "seed characters" of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas!
and,

Those weird characters floating on the yellow paper,

Su Wu also saw it on the Xinzhu paper,
Tricky also uses a little bit of this language,

However, the mysterious characters it uses are just a simplified version of the characters evolved by the terrifying and creepy beast that is currently communicating with the old Taoist!

Even Su Wu reaped the sinful memories,
The condensed words are also variants of the cunning words!
Even so,

There is also mysterious power in those words!
"You are really—toasting and not eating fine wine!"

The old Taoist looked at the series of strange words that appeared on the yellow paper, the wrinkles on his face were crowded together, and the beard under his jaw trembled, he immediately yelled and cursed!

The tricky rhyme rushing around suddenly became more intense!
The calves of several horses are trembling!
As spectators, they can see that
At present, the old Daoist's upper Qing Dharma Altar's handover energy is obviously at a disadvantage, and it is firmly suppressed by a certain Li Gui that the old Dao hooked up - under such circumstances, how dare the old Taoist talk to that Li Gui like this? !

Isn't this obviously courting death? !
Immediately, the horses had the urge to run away,
But—they could not escape,
They are in the altar with Su Wu and Lao Dao,
The altar is like a transfer station at this time,
In the interlayer between reality and the "underworld",

Even if they retreated and fled, they would only escape the protection of the altar and fall into an unknown ravine. Their fate would be even more miserable than staying in the altar!

outside the altar,
People in reality have become illusory lights and shadows,
There are only colorful energy veins that are constantly intertwined and flowing between the heaven and the earth.

And a series of vague shapes and shadows!
While several horses were trembling and thinking, the old Taoist suddenly grabbed the altar wood next to him, and pressed it on the yellow paper on which the scarlet and strange words appeared!
There is also a fierce beast sealed in his town altar,
Pressed down on the yellow paper, he trembled slightly!

The scarlet and weird writing on the yellow paper flowed like blood, trying to fade away from the yellow paper, but because it was suppressed by the altar wood, it failed to disappear for a while!
at the same time,

The strange rhyme that flows around rises in anger,

Like stormy waves crashing on the shore,
Violently slapping on the knotted Qi veins of the altar,
The clumps of energy are shot so that the cracks are born!
The old man doesn't care about these things,
Scatter the five wish money lined up on the altar on the yellow paper with strange characters painted on them, and all the old or young faces appear on the wish money,
The sound of ravings circulated here.

"The heavens can learn from it. If my husband's life is safe, I wish to be a vegetarian for the rest of my life..."

"I only hope that my son will recover from his serious illness, and the villain is willing to..."

"My wife has been ill for three years..."

Those illusory faces, layer upon layer on the yellow paper,
So that the town altar tree no longer trembles.

However, may the power of money not last long after all,

In the moment when the people's wishes suppressed the yellow paper, the five wish coins were also rapidly turning black, rusting, and rapidly losing their power!
Swish!
At this time,

The old Taoist drew out the half of the mahogany sword,

Wisps of gray and white charm diffused from the mahogany sword,
As he turns his wrist,
Half of the mahogany sword was quickly nailed into the yellow paper!

A wooden sword without a point,
Tie the yellow paper and the table case directly to each other!
A layer of chilling rhyme covered the yellow paper—the scarlet characters that circulated endlessly on the yellow paper were all still at this moment, completely losing some kind of 'activity', and were fixed on the table!
The old Taoist drew out the mahogany sword and put it on his belt,
Turning to pinch and print with hands,
Stepping on the Tiangang footwork,

The two fingers of the left hand suddenly pointed to form a sword, pointed at the yellow paper on the altar, and said in a loud voice: "Use this to summon and command the gods,

When the yin is opened, order to save the others—”

boom!
The air veins of heaven and earth, which had been cracked by the shock of horror and treachery, suddenly spread out branches and forks, clung to the yellow paper full of mysterious words on the altar,

Many qi veins and branches intertwine here,
next moment,
A blood-red fire ignited on that piece of yellow paper!
Float straight to the central void surrounded by two incense candles on the left and right!

The coffin was dragged up by the tricky rhyme, and the coffin, which was almost overwhelmed, fell down again!

The dark green eyes born on it all shrank back,
The strange rhyme that set off the turmoil in the surroundings suddenly faded away!

The cracks on the coffin formed some kind of weird pattern, illuminated by the bloody fire drifting past.

The old man rang the imperial bell next to him,
With a strange tone in his mouth: "In the vast Fengdu, there are many King Kong Mountains,

The immeasurable light of the spirit treasure illuminates the lake of fire,
The sinful souls of the nine secluded worlds, accompanied by incense clouds and streamers,
Dinghui green lotus flower, God of Ascension Yongan! "

He repeated the mantra,
The imperial clock in my hand is still shaking,
At the same time, he turned to look at Su Wu, and waved at Su Wu with his free arm,

Su Wu knew how to approach,

The old Taoist walked around Su Wu ringing the bell,
Then he pointed to the yellow paper on the table, raised his thumb, and pressed on the yellow paper——Su Wu understood, and directly pressed the yellow paper with his left thumb,

Subsequently,

He picked up the center of the altar and worshiped it for a long time,
The Indian nubs connected with the colorful veins,

With a 'slap', it pressed on the yellow paper with Su Wu's handprint on it!
"print!"

At this time, the old Taoist stopped and shouted at Su Wu,
Su Wu immediately took out the 'Thunder Chief' iron seal that belonged to Wang Duangong and was given to him by the old Taoist, and stamped it on the yellow paper with a bang!

hum!
The moment under the iron seal,
The yellow paper suddenly floated over the altar of the Shangqing Dharma,
The yellow paper seemed to have turned into a shining lantern, shining brightly in Su Wu's perception, even if the surrounding darkness was overwhelming, it was difficult to block the light of the lantern transformed by the yellow paper!

after that,

The old Taoist called four horses again,
Let them press their fingerprints one by one,
These four people do not have the iron seal of Thunder Chief, so they only need to press their fingerprints on the yellow paper.

Four yellow talismans rose up,

It turned into a lantern in the perception of the four tells.

The old Taoist stopped chanting mantras, put down the imperial bell,
With a slap on the town altar wood, the four characters of "Wan Shen Xian Ting" shine golden!
He opened his mouth and shouted: "Shenbing is as urgent as a law!"

call!
As if 'someone' exhaled lightly,

Just now that terrifying rhyme resurfaced again,

However, the tricky rhyme that emerged this time was far less powerful than before,

A gust of rhyme drifted by,

Turning the bright light burning on the incense candles on the left and right sides of the altar into a dark red blood fire,
Blood and flames reflect the coffin,

Streams of black water oozed from the coffin,

The black water exudes a strong rancid smell.

——Those black waters are all corpse waters that quickly rotted from Cui's mother's corpse in the coffin!
"Senior Shimen is quite cooperative this time, and they did things while they were awake." The old Taoist watched the corpse water dripping out from the cracks in the coffin, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then said to the four horses, " alright,
The way to hell has been opened,

Get up! "

"The occurrence of an accident cut off our communication with the Altar God,
How is this stiff and stiff? "The older horse foot said with a bitter face.

The old Taoist will divide the sticks of incense among the four horses,

When he had the last handful left in his hand, he glanced at Su Wu, inserted the stick of incense into the incense burner, and then said to the four horses, "Do you have your Nuo God mask on you?"

"It's all on me..."

"Come on, give it all to me!"

"..." The four horsemen hesitated and remained silent.

"If you successfully passed the Yin this time, the face of the Nuo God will naturally return to you and others.

If you can't live well,

You are dead anyway,
What's the use of keeping the face of Nuo God? "The old man said frankly to the four of them.

The four equestrians hesitated for a moment when they heard the words,
Sighed,

He took out the four masks and handed them to the old Taoist priest, and asked at the same time: "What is the Taoist priest going to do?"

"The old Taoist has a method of refining generals to carry coffins and cross the river with their backs on their backs.
This time, I will borrow your Nuo God's face,

Practice once,

and go with you to Sheol,

Take that trick back. "

(End of this chapter)