Seeking immortality in a deceitful way starts by making oneself into a puppet

After arranging everything in the Golden Bull Head Temple, He Ping summoned several large boxes from the shadow. Since large puppets such as the "Red-scaled Carp" could not be stuffed into the shadow, he thought of a simple way. It means to modularize the puppet parts and set them into large and small units that can be combined, disassembled and replaced.

The original Earth-Armored Centipede is a whole that can hardly be disassembled repeatedly. After changing the design, the red-scaled amphibious Earth Carp can be disassembled into numerous large and small parts, and can be spliced ​​together through reassembly. This is a small optimization. .

After the box came out of the shadow, he counted the time while controlling several paper spirits to assemble it. In a blink of an eye, the large and small parts were combined together and turned into a silver claw and an iron mouth, with red scales and red eyes. giant pangolin.

Compared with Chi Xinzi's red-scaled ground-armored centipede, this giant pangolin is much smaller and is obviously a product of shrinkage. The Immortal Puppet Sect requires a lot of materials to refine the puppet, and it takes a lot of time to prepare before and after.

He Ping's refining of the red-scaled amphibious carp was also an impromptu effort. There were some shortcomings in preparation. The materials were exhausted and the size was reduced by 30% compared to the original design. Despite this, it was still larger in size than the original big demon mandrill.

He patted the head of the giant pangolin. The pangolin's eyes, made with puppetry, shone red, and the hundreds of red scales on its body shook at the same time. The scales stretched out with cold light and extremely sharp edges.

Then, the iron beast-like pangolin stood up, its scales shaking, making a sound of gold and iron colliding and rubbing. A secret door hidden in its abdomen opened with a click, revealing the interior for one person to hide in. Space.

He Ping got into it flexibly. The inside of the pangolin puppet was not big, but it was very comfortable. It was enough for a person to stretch out his body and lie down in this cockpit-like space.

Hiding in it, he can also control the pangolin puppet to move freely. He can also release silk threads and use the scattered ghost hands to control other puppets from a distance.

The pangolin puppet returned to the ground on all fours, slowly found a hidden position, dug out a hole, and escaped underground. He Ping, who is hiding under the ground, can gain insight into the outside world through the puppet-eye spiritual ball and the flying green bat that he has hidden in advance.

To him, the Puppet Eye Spirit Ball is like a camera, and the Flying Winged Green Bat can collect sound waves, which is undoubtedly a convenient means for surveillance.

He Ping used the pangolin puppet to sneak into the ground for half an hour before he noticed something through the puppet's eyeball and the flying green bat...

The snow stopped very early, the earth was shrouded in night, and the mountains were covered with silver and stood still.

The outside world is also extremely quiet. After the heavy snowfall, everything is silent. The night is dark. Except for the sound of branches being blown by the wind and hail falling to the ground, there are no other sounds.

Suddenly, several black spots appeared in the sky, and they flew toward the Taurus Head Temple like lightning.

After a while, those black spots were already close to the Golden Bull Head Temple. Due to the shortening of the distance, the target individuals also enlarged.

They were seven or eight large skulls, wrapped in a black whirlwind, flying in the air and making weird laughs, their teeth clicking against each other, which sounded terrifying.

"This is a Buddhist practitioner. Why do you feel more like a member of the evil sect than me?"

He Ping muttered secretly.

At this moment, the black wind blew down from the air with a "whistling" sound, and a figure emerged from it and landed in front of the Jinniu Temple.

This figure is a monk wearing a bright red cassock. There is no ordination moxa scar on his head. His face is sullen, with thick eyebrows and blazing eyes. He does not look like a monk at all.

Those skeletons were rolling up and down around the black wind, but suddenly they converged and turned into a string of light, hanging on the chest of the red-robed demon monk, turning into a string of skull necklaces.

"Weird!"

The red-robed demon monk murmured to himself.

"I sent the 'Niutou Mingwang' to come to the Golden Bull Head Temple for me to capture boys and girls to practice the law. Who would have thought that when he came here, he lost his voice? Could it be that he met some powerful character and was captured? In the past, I was still killed by masters..."

The monk was also very puzzled. It was hard for him to obtain this flying yaksha. This kind of abyssal monster is difficult to find on the surface of the earth. After being subdued by the Dharma, it happened that the great power and virtue that he majored in could be transformed into a powerful protector.

"Anyway, let's check it out first." The monk glanced at the Golden Bull Head Temple and found signs of fighting here. His red cassock fluttered in the wind, suddenly jumped into the air, and flew into the main hall like a star ball. .

The main hall was badly damaged due to the previous battle, with a large hole in the ceiling. In the dilapidated main hall with cobwebs hanging down, most of the clay Buddha statues were destroyed, and rubble spilled from the holes covered the ground.

"Hey! These boys and girls are still here!"

The red-robed demon monk was overjoyed. He moved and approached the large iron cage in the corner. The iron cage was also covered with a layer of black cloth, but it was not covered tightly, and several young children could still be seen inside.

The young children seemed to be in a deep sleep and knew nothing about the outside world. The red-robed demon monk acted extremely recklessly and regardless of the situation, he strode closer to the iron cage. At this moment, the tightly closed eyes of the sleeping "young children" Suddenly he opened his eyes, and a ghostly aura flashed in his pupils.

"Not good!"

The red-robed demon monk realized something was wrong and quickly wanted to retreat. The big iron cage made two "clang-clang" sounds. The "young children" fluttered like paper and let out weird laughter. The seven shadows suddenly spun rapidly. Surround the red-robed monk in the middle.

Fell into a trap!

The red-robed demon monk stood in the formation and felt that these seven shadows were as fast and neat as spinning wind wheels. What surprised him most was that among those ghostly shadows, there was actually an invisible force pressing towards him. , although the paper puppet has not yet attacked him, the mysterious force is rushing towards him endlessly.

The undercurrent was like a wave, blowing up his cassock. The red-robed monk did not dare to be careless. The skull necklace hanging around his neck glowed with gray light, resisting the invisible and mysterious force.

"he he he he he!"

The laughter rang out again, and the eight paper puppets flew into the air like flying through the void. Amidst the whistling sound, the eight hands were like flying leaves, slashing at the red-robed monk from eight different directions.

boom!

The red-robed demon monk shouted loudly, his eyes were blood red, especially when a layer of black energy was emitted from outside his body, forming a protective spiritual light. Under the interaction of the two, it turned into a strong impact, and the seven pieces of paper were like floating paper without any force, "Bang" Bang bang." After a series of trembling sounds, they flew out one after another. At the same time, the skull necklace was also taken off and thrown out by the demon monk.

As soon as the skull necklace was taken off the hand, it let out a chirping ghostly cry, and the skull beads also exploded and turned into several skulls of different sizes. Each one had fire in its eyes, and ghostly aura surged up and down in the Mahavira Palace, which was almost in ruins. .

Unexpectedly, the moment the skull necklace was taken off, the soul-exploding witch puppets hidden under the rubble, clay statues, and sacred tables floated out and flew toward the red-robed demon monk in the center. They flew halfway, and started to boom. It suddenly exploded, scarlet flames exploded, and countless sparks flew.

The red-robed demon monk did not expect this scene at all. He himself was the center of the explosion. Although his whole body was filled with black energy, the strong fire still engulfed his entire body.

Amidst the sound like thunder shaking the ground, the main hall was hit hard again. A series of explosions shook the stone and flew into dust in an instant, like a thick fog.

"Did you make it?"

The dull sound of explosions could be heard vaguely. He Ping speculated on the situation on the ground and continued to stare into the hall.

Amidst the smoke and dust, several doors in the hall shattered, and a charred figure rolled out. A black wind blew, mixed with countless sparks and a series of light explosions, and there were like streaks on the snow outside the hall. An electric snake was swimming around, spreading and growing amidst the explosions.

After the Explosive Soul Witch Doll exploded, the oil stains from the nitrated gunpowder burned brightly, and then disappeared as soon as they burned, and became mixed with the snow and water.

"Cough cough cough..."

The demonic monk in red robe suffered a secret loss. He was protected by spiritual light. He was not seriously injured, but his whole body was scorched black and his bright red cassock was turned into strands. This outfit looked more like a beggar than a monk.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The demon monk had never suffered such a big loss in his life. When he knew that he had been plotted against, he was immediately burned with anger and his whole body was shaking with anger.

Suddenly, his feet were in the air, and the ground sank. Something opened its big mouth and bit half of his body. The monster monk was bitten by the big mouth below the waist. The sharp teeth penetrated the flesh and blood, and he screamed like vomiting blood. Echoing in the snowy night.