dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Hao Gui has always been rough but subtle. Although he was angry, he still didn't kill him. He just wanted to knock shopkeeper Liu unconscious and carry him back to exchange for credit.

Therefore, the two "persons" fought vigorously for a while, and they were evenly matched.

Chang Huaiyuan, who was in the distance, watched for a while, then said doubtfully.

"The technique of 'Lamp and Shadow Puppet'?"

Hui Lao Liu nodded lightly when he heard the words: "That's right, it should be the 'Lamp Shadow Puppet' technique."

"However, this kind of evil spell should have been lost long ago. How could it appear on shopkeeper Liu?"

Lantern shadow, another name for shadow puppetry in ancient my country.

It is the general term for opera actors, sets and props carved by artists with donkeys and cowhide.

Character-based.

During the performance, white silk is used as a screen, and lamps are used as lighting effects. The performer holds a joystick for manipulating the body movements of the shadow puppets, hides in front of the lamp and behind the scenes to perform, and reflects the image of the object on the screen.

And "Lantern Puppet Art" means that the performer secretly manipulates the victim, and the victim is manipulated like a puppet in a play.

Hua Jiunan has a special status and knows many things from birth.

He can naturally see what the two Patriarchs can see.

So immediately sat cross-legged on Chang Baye's back, listening to Mengqin playing "Flowing Water" slowly with his knees crossed.

Surrounded by the sound of the piano, it turned into a series of ripples visible to the naked eye that firmly bound shopkeeper Liu in the middle.

Although it didn't hurt him, no matter how many conflicts left and right, he couldn't get rid of it.

Even the big scissors didn't have the slightest effect.

When Hao Gui saw the cheapness, he immediately laughed and hugged shopkeeper Liu tightly, and carried it on his shoulder with a whoosh.

"Little Mister, I caught Old Liu's head, did I make meritorious deeds?!"

But before Xin Lianshan brought shopkeeper Liu back, Hua Jiunan yelled "Be careful!"

A pale paper rope spewed out from Shopkeeper Liu's mouth, wrapping tightly around Xin Lianshan's neck like a flying snake.

Fortunately, this guy is a ghost and doesn't need to breathe at all, he just reached out to grab it after a moment of stupefaction.

"Don't make trouble, old Liu, just follow us back obediently."

"Mr. Xiao has a kind heart, you will be fine if you admit your mistake to him!"

Before Hao Gui broke the paper rope, the other end of the rope fell towards the ground at high speed like a shot put weighing ten thousand catties.

Under the "gravitational acceleration", Hao Gui was immediately pulled into a standard dog eating mud.

With a bang, the entire head was dragged into the soil, and it was still sinking rapidly.

Seeing this, Chang Baye hurriedly helped: the big tail stretched out and wrapped around Haogui's waist, and he pulled it back vigorously.

The blood dragon of the North Country softly told Hui Jiaxian to protect Hua Jiunan, and then flew up to help.

"A good fighter can neither fight in the sky nor in the ground. His success or failure depends on the power of the gods."

After Yan Bi raised his foot and stomped down heavily, a crack opened in the ground instantly.

Amid the bursts of dragon chant, a phantom with dragon claws grabbed Haogui's legs and lifted him up with a whoosh.

At the same time, the paper rope wrapped around Xin Lianshan's neck broke: half fell into the ground with Shopkeeper Liu, and the other half was still tightly wrapped around Hao Gui.

Xin Lianshan, who "escaped from the dead", couldn't help feeling frightened, and fell to the ground to pat his chest hair... his chest.

"Oh, what the hell was that just now? It almost broke my neck."

"Also, thank you Eighth Master, thank you Uncle Chang!"

Chang Huaiyuan smiled and nodded to express that you are welcome, then flew back to stand behind Hua Jiunan.

The enthusiastic Chang Baye wrapped the ghost with his big tail and gently placed it in front of Hua Jiunan.

At this moment, the half of the paper rope around Xin Lianshan's neck suddenly flew up, and went straight towards Hua Jiunan's neck.

Seeing this, Wumian, who was eating spicy sticks, snorted coldly at the same time: "Bold!"

The two arms stretched out almost at the same time, firmly grasping the flying paper rope.

Even if the paper rope is "Youdu Mingyin", it will not cause any waves in the hands of the perfect prince and the nightmare master.

Now, like a small bug being pinched seven inches, it hangs limply in front of Hua Jiunan.

However, if it is just like this, the Patriarchs of Chang and Hui are not at ease, and set up seals by various means.

In this way, "Youdu Mingyin" really became a poisonous snake locked in a glass bottle, without any harm at all.