Absurd deduction game

Both of them used ruthless moves, rushing to kill each other. There was no glamor or mystery in the "fighting" in the TV series, only gusts of sinister wind.

The thick chains in the room were affected by the strong gloomy aura, and the earth trembled with clanging sounds. Some weird aura flowed along the chains and gathered in front of the white jade coffin, as if it was accelerating to awaken the extremely gloomy ghost lying in the pass.

Yu Xing paid attention to the position of himself and the white jade coffin, and wrapped the coffin with black mist to block the power from the chain. However, he was slightly corroded and felt a little uncomfortable. He simply sat on the coffin and watched the dog-eat-dog scene. duel.

Master Wanban held a scroll of blood-lettered scriptures, and as he turned the pages, blood filled the air. Several vague, translucent ghosts flew out of the pages, and the air was suddenly filled with resentment that had almost turned into substance.

They were obviously incorporeal, but their bodies were wet from top to bottom, as if they had just climbed out of the water, with thick rotten liquid dripping onto the ground, emitting a fishy stench.

The scriptures composed of blood characters were engraved on the twisted faces of the ghosts. As soon as they came out, they followed the wishes of Master Wanban and rushed towards Jiang Po with their teeth and claws.

Master Wanban himself held a scripture in one hand and a small knife in the other. He made a cut on the back of his hand, which had become flabby and old. Blood flowed from the wound, but did not fall down.

He stared at Jiang Po fiercely, and suddenly took out a palm-sized piece of human skin from his arms. The blood on the back of his hand moved as he pulled it. He used his fingers as a pen and began to write Jiang Po's birth date on the human skin. character!

"The skin of a dead person with an extremely yin destiny, haha, Zhang Dequan, you will do anything to damage your yin virtue!" Jiang Po knew that Master Wanban wanted to use this object to curse her, and she was angry but also a little afraid. After a moment of illusion, he took advantage of the flexibility of his young body to block the entanglement of those ghosts by one person. The talisman flew from his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost that was closest to him disappeared.

Master Wanba opened and closed his lips silently, focusing on his fingertips. He did not argue with Po Jiang anymore, as if he was calculating something while writing.

Yu Xing listened attentively and found that the other party was indeed calculating numbers, because Jiang Po had worn Alan's skin and was rejuvenated to a certain extent, regaining her youth. Naturally, the effect that her original birth horoscope could achieve has been greatly reduced!

If you want to accurately capture the horoscope that Jiang Po and Alan are pointing to after they "merge into one", you must get close enough to observe with your own eyes the changes in the fate of Jiang Po, otherwise something will go wrong.

This is the reason why Master Wanban did not write the eight-character medium on human skin in advance, but only started writing on the spot after facing Po Jiang!

Jiang Po felt the shock to her whole body. She sneered and avoided the entanglement of the ghost. She waved her arm and shadow puppets as big as a baby's forearm jumped out of her sleeves.

Their colors are obscure, and their long and slender arms cover half of their faces. Their slender smiling eyes and bright red curved lips appear between their fingers. Overlapping high-pitched laughter suddenly appears in the air.

As if being controlled by invisible hands, the shadow puppets are thin but stand on their own, swaying left and right and performing a weird dance. The black eyes like ink spots in their eyes rotate, and finally point to the position of Master Wanba. !

The colors on the shadow puppets became brighter, and even their breaths seemed to come to life. They all spoke together, and the originally identical voices began to differentiate. There were men and women, old and young, all consistent with their respective images.

These voices were combined in high or low pitches and asked in a cadence:

"Set up the stage, look at the shadow, oh, who are you?"

One of the male shadow puppets in blue cloth arched his body exaggeratedly and took a puff from a pipe that was as long as his hand. There was actually a faint smoke floating out.

It replied: "Me, me! My wife's seller is dead in the east of the village!"

The shadow puppet of an old woman in a dark blue dress put her hands on her waist and replied viciously: "Me, me! Tie up the abducted woman with a rope and feed her dog food, she can't run away!"

The female shadow puppet in a light-colored dress wiped the blood from her eyes and cried: "Me, me! Blind and heartless, I was separated from my family. I was sold into the mountains by a concubine, and was given raw rice as a bride. Give birth to a baby dog ​​leash!”

Each shadow puppet has its own story, some are related to each other, and some are independent. They cry or laugh, and after finishing speaking, they dance together and assume various exaggerated poses.

Unknowingly, one more shadow figure appeared. It was an old man wearing decent robes and full of energy.

Its hairstyle, face and clothes were exactly the same as Master Wanban's. As soon as Master Wanban saw it, he immediately directed the remaining ghosts to attack it, but they were all blocked by Jiang Po.

The old man's shadow puppet walked slowly to the front. The other shadow puppets surrounded him and asked in unison: "Oh, who are you?"

It answered: "Me, me!"

As soon as the voice, which is still the same as that of all masters, appears, there seems to be some invisible connection between this person and the shadow puppet. It sings: "Unkind and unjust evil sorcerers, they only care about money and have no virtue. Cheating and abduction can lead to disaster, and touching A god in the Nu River!"

The color on its face quickly turned gray, as if water stains were leaching out, and large swaths of blood stained the respectable clothes. The shadow puppet made a painful look: "Ah! The wicked are taken by God, and the retribution is final! Death, death. !”

At the same time, Master Wanban's body was bursting with blood, and blood clots including his skin and flesh fell off his body, staining the expensive fabrics of his clothes.

His face twitched, not knowing whether it was because of the pain or because he was using his mind to fight against this strange attack. The shadowy eyes reflected the figure of Jiang Po, and the looming fate was clearly visible at a certain moment. One of his eyeballs suddenly exploded, but he laughed.

"I figured it out, I figured it out!"

The blood-stained fingers wrote the last stroke of the complete birth date, and the evil wind blew. Master Wanban took the human skin and put his hands together, and the filthy and dark breath instantly soaked it.

The agile Jiang Po suddenly stiffened, and her life seemed to be quickly withdrawn. Every joint was difficult to turn like a corpse. Her internal organs began to rot. The ghosts took the opportunity to entangle her and devoured Jiang Po's spirit and vitality.

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Both of them used their best killer moves, which were strange and invisible and difficult to guard against. After being hit, one was turning into a corpse, and the other was rotting and falling from the epidermis. It was almost a fight to see who would die first.

Master Wanban cherished his life after all. He turned his head and said to Yu Xing who was sitting on the coffin watching the show: "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. Why don't you take action now and get rid of both of us?"

He said this because he had a backup plan. As long as Yu Xing intervened, he was very sure to ask the shadow puppet to reverse the curse on his body.

He didn't even use words to induce, because he believed that such a good opportunity was rare, and there was no reason for Yu Xing not to take action.

Jiang Po also turned her head slowly and slowly, and said in a vicious voice: "Snakes and rats are in the same nest..."

But Yu Xing, who was sitting on the coffin, still had an expression of watching the show with great interest, and didn't move.

Jiang Po and Master Wanban's hearts skipped at the same time. The latter waved his arm that was so rotten that the bones could be seen, and Yu Xing and the white jade coffin under his buttocks disappeared like smoke.

Master Wanban's face changed drastically-it turned out that what was left here was just an illusion.

When did the fox spirit run away with the coffin? !