Record of Yin and Yang

Although the heavy responsibility of cooking falls on Gu Jiu now, Shao Yi will still help with the preparation of ingredients. After all, Gu Jiu is only eight years old, so let him cook for two older people. No matter how you look at it, it is exploiting child labor.

After dinner, Gu Jiu took a nap in the carriage. When he woke up, Shao Yi was making a paper figurine, and Fang Beiming was lighting the cinnabar with a talisman pen and marking the paper figurine's facial features.

The paper man made by Shao Yi can stand upright, but there is no other reaction. After being touched by Fang Beiming's facial features, it immediately comes alive, climbing up and down on Fang Beiming's body, playing with his clothes, playing with his hair, and even a paper figurine walked up to Gu Jiu's head and curiously tugged at his hair scattered on the pillow.

Gu Jiu lightly poked the little paper figurine.

"Oops!" The little paper figurine was knocked down by Gu Jiu, it screamed, got up and ran to Fang Beiming's side with great difficulty, lifted the hem of his clothes and got in.After a few seconds, he sneaked out again and looked at Gu Jiu cautiously.

Gu Jiu found it interesting and laughed.

Shao Yi glanced at him, and Fang Beiming turned his head: "Are you awake?"

"Master." Gu Jiu sat next to Fang Beiming, pinched the paper figurine under his clothes, and asked, "Master, how long can these little paper figurines last?"

Fang Beiming said: "The most important thing in the paper figurine technique is to touch the facial features. The deeper the mana is, the longer the paper figurines will live. The paper figurines that the master points out can live for ten days."

Gu Jiu looked at Shao Yi: "Brother, how about you?"

"Three days." Shao Yi said.

Gu Jiu admired: "Senior brother is also very good." He also tried to make a paper man before, but he still couldn't stand up, it was a piece of dead paper.

Fang Beiming handed Gu Jiu a talisman pen and said with a smile, "Try?"

Gu Jiu eagerly took the talisman pen, took a paper figurine in his hand, and for some reason, finally clicked a funny expression.

Fang Beiming came over and said, "Your facial features are quite novel." He showed it to Shao Yi.

For some reason, Shao Yi sensed a bit of sarcasm from these facial features, so he sneered.

Gu Jiu: "..." He really didn't do it on purpose, he probably lost his mind just now!

Fang Beiming put the little paper man drawn by Gu Jiu on the small table. The little paper man swayed his body like he was drunk, walked two steps stiffly, and fell face down on the table with a slap. I never got up again.

"...Hehe, at least I took two steps." Gu Jiu was still self-aware of her skills, so she wasn't too embarrassed.

"Take your time." Fang Beiming comforted him, "You can just learn this paper human technique in your spare time."

Gu Jiu said that he knew that there is a saying that you can't overwhelm yourself with too many skills, but there is also a saying that you can't be good if you have too many skills. He is not a real eight-year-old child, so he naturally understands what is the best way to do it.

Soon, after Fang Beiming ordered the last paper doll, he opened the car window and released all the paper dolls playing around in the carriage, letting them patrol the mass grave.

If it was in a place with a little more people, Gu Jiu and the others would have to ask the passers-by to see if they could find any news about the people who set up the formation, but the mass grave is too far away, and there may not be anyone in ten days and a half months will come here.

They stayed in the mass grave for six days. During these six days, they were always on guard against the counterattack of the people who set up the formation, but the other party was very calm, and there was no movement until the night of the sixth day.

Tomorrow is the arrival of the next "seven". Gu Jiu always felt that he could not sleep well, and he was in a state of fatigue that seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping. Then he was suddenly awakened by a familiar babbling sound. When he opened his eyes, his master was standing in the open door. By the car window, it was pitch black outside, and the babbling sound came from outside the window.

The younger brother who went out to play after dinner also came back, walking around anxiously beside Gu Jiu, while Shao Yi was hanging his daily equipment on his body, when he turned around and saw that he was awake, he urged him: "Get up."

Gu Jiu didn't sleep well, so he woke up quickly. He touched his younger brother, and then got up. In order to prevent unexpected situations, they didn't take off their clothes when they slept. Gu Jiu got up and put the package on his back. The sword was also hanging on the back, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, walked to the window and looked down, and saw groups of ghosts coming from all directions of the carriage, wrapped in black and red mist, quickly drifting towards this side.

In front of them, a group of little paper figures released by Fang Beiming had already gathered under their carriage at some point, blocking in front of the carriage, looking up at Fang Beiming, while yelling at the floating ghost.

When those ghosts floated closer, Gu Jiu found that these ghosts were all wearing armor, except for their pale faces, they still looked dead. Many ghosts had swords hanging on their bodies and their limbs were broken.

Gu Jiudao: "Could it be that they are those soldier ghosts?"

Fang Beiming said: "This outfit can only be them, but they all turned into ghosts."

Fang Beiming and Shao Yi jumped out of the carriage, Gu Jiu wanted to follow, but was pushed back by Shao Yi, "You stay in the carriage, Master and I have no time to worry about you later."

There is a cinnabar string played by Fang Beiming on the car, Gu Jiu is safe in the car, he can only kill a few weak ghosts now, he is no match for any fierce ghost, you must know that he can walk in the eyes of wild ghosts Tonic, Li Gui's desire to eat him will only become stronger.

Gu Jiu also knew that he couldn't help much, so he stopped and looked at Fang Beiming and Shao Yi nervously while holding the mahogany sword.

These soldier ghosts were manipulated and released. Each of them carried strong resentment and hostility, and because they had been on the battlefield, their souls still carried evil spirits. With a little bit of humanity, it is even more terrifying than the ghosts in the Hundred Ghosts Banner that Gu Jiu had seen before.

The group of ghosts approached quickly, and the paper people rushed up first, grabbed the ghosts by their toes and climbed up, opened their mouths to bite the bodies of the ghosts, without teeth, but tore pieces of flesh from the ghosts. Black and red mist, the bitten ghost seemed to have been torn off a piece of flesh, shaking its body desperately to drive away the paper figurine and screaming.

The ghosts who were not stopped by the paper people rushed towards Fang Beiming and Shao Yi. Facing the siege of a group of ghosts, Fang Beiming and Shao Yi reacted quickly. Li Gui was forced back again and again by the tip of the sword.

Fang Beiming grabbed a fierce ghost, took out a talisman brush with his right hand, and drew a talisman on the ghost's forehead, "Chasing the soul, locking the body of the ghost. Urgent order is here, and I am the spirit seal. Urgent as a law! "

As soon as he let go, the fierce ghost that had been barking its teeth and claws before became quiet, passed through the companions, and drifted in the same direction as it came and went.

Holding the sword flower in his hand, Fang Beiming waved back the two ghosts, and said to Shao Yi: "Master will come as soon as he goes, take care of Xiaojiu."

Shao Yi nodded, with a burst of sword energy in his hand, he waved back several ghosts in succession to clear the way for Fang Beiming.

Fang Beiming chased the ghost away.

As soon as Fang Beiming left, Shao Yi couldn't stop him, so many ghosts surrounded the carriage, trying to get close to the carriage to catch Gu Jiu, but the red light from the cinnabar thread bounced out again and again, and the mahogany sword in Gu Jiu's hand Because his skill is not deep, the effect can only be one-tenth of the effect. Facing the fierce ghost approaching, the damage he caused to the ghost is similar to the effect of scratching the palm of the little brother with his claws.

It's just that ghosts seem to know how to pick up soft persimmons when they fight, and the ghosts who besieged Shao Yi knew that they had nothing to do with him, so more and more ghosts turned to Gu Jiu.There were more ghosts beside the car, and the cinnabar lines lit up more and more frequently. Finally, a certain cinnabar line lit up again after repelling a ghost, and then it didn't light up again.

Gu Jiu was so frightened that he couldn't help shouting, "Brother, the cinnabar line is no longer bright."

Shao Yi: "Don't panic, use the ink fountain to play by yourself." He gesticulated with the tip of his sword a few times in the air, picked up a few paper figurines from the ground, "Go!"

Those paper figurines flew into the carriage, got into the carriage, and after a while, they took out the cinnabar ink fountain that Fang Beiming had used before.

"Eh?" Gu Jiu couldn't help being stunned, "Can I play it too?"

"Okay." Shao Yi jumped to the side of the carriage and helped Gu Jiu fight off a few ghosts, "My fingertip blood was added to the cinnabar."

When Gu Jiu saw Fang Beiming playing the cinnabar thread on the carriage for the first time, he felt that he didn't set up an formation, but just played randomly on the carriage. Now he remembered what Beiming said a few days ago, Shao Yi was evil No wonder it has such a good effect when you encounter people who you have to avoid.

Gu Jiu picked up the ink fountain carried by the paper figurine, and the paper figurine held one end for him. He pulled the ink thread away and refilled the few cinnabar lines that were not bright.

After mending the cinnabar line, Gu Jiu heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the carriage to wipe off his sweat. Just as he was thinking about how to help Shao Yi, a horse neighed suddenly in the darkness, and the continuous sound of horse hooves rushed towards him. .

The carriage sent by the General's Mansion is so big that it is a four-wheeled carriage and can stand alone.On the day Gu Jiu and the others came, they unloaded the two horses and tied them to the side, and fed them regularly every day.When he first heard the horse's cry, Gu Jiu thought it was their horse breaking the rope and running over, but when the horse passed through the thick black fog and appeared in Gu Jiu's field of vision, he realized that it was not their horse. Their horses are all black horses, but the one in front of them, surrounded by black and red mist, is itself a white horse.

Seeing the white horse running closer and closer, Gu Jiu had a flash of inspiration, "Bai Xue?!"

The white horse neighed, as if responding.It bumped into countless ghosts all the way, and then under the surprised eyes of Gu Jiu and Shao Yi, it broke through the restriction of the cinnabar line and hit the carriage into the air.Gu Jiu fell backwards, before he fell to the ground, he felt the back of his neck being lifted up, and then he was thrown up, and landed on the back of the white horse.

Da da da--

"Brother!"

"Meow!"

The white horse carried Gu Jiu on its back and disappeared from Shao Yi's field of vision almost in the blink of an eye, only Gu Jiu's heart-rending meows were left in the air, calling his senior brothers and younger brothers to chase after him.

"Gu Jiu!"

At the same time, the little paper figurines who were knocked into the air hugged each other tremblingly, pointing to the direction in which the white horse was running and chattering. Seeing that Shao Yi was about to chase, they quickly grabbed Shao Yi's trousers and stuck them to it.

The author has something to say:

Bai Xue: "Yu Yuyu..."

Little brother: "Meow meow!"

Paper figurine: "Yeah!"