Relocation Brigade

The air became thicker, and even Li Hongyu, who was not as sensitive as Chen Ling, felt a little cold.

A thin black mist rises from the ground, like sharp claws waiting in the air one after another, once they touch them, they will be firmly grasped.

The black mist spread in the forest, permeating every corner.

At this time, there was a strange sound in the woods in the southeast direction, it was a strange cry, Chen Ling's heart jumped, and he rushed into the woods after saying "I'll go and have a look".

Li Hongyu was about to follow, when there was a cry from the west, he was stunned for a moment, remembering what Chen Ling said on the way up the mountain just now, that there are six Father Huang ghosts distributed in different positions in the mountain.

East, west, and south, this layout seems to want to outflank the target.

He said: "I'll go to the woods to the west to have a look!"

Jiang Yu was indifferent to the various visions in the mountain. Hearing the words, he nodded, walked leisurely, and continued to walk in the direction Chen Ling left.

Li Hongyu looked at the man's back and frowned. This man's power was beyond his imagination. First he moved mountains and trees, and now he made the surrounding forests uneasy by himself.

He believed that Jiang Yucai's words were not simply flirting with Chen Ling, but that he could really catch Father Huang's ghost.

Although the little uncle and master told him to pay more attention to this man, but now he hesitated.Jiang Yu never shows his strength on weekdays. He presumably wants to hide his strength, and doesn't want others to know too much... Huaibi is guilty. Once this strength is leaked, will it cause him trouble?

While running, Li Hongyu thought about it, and finally decided to hide today's matter temporarily.

Chen Ling followed the sound all the way forward, the surrounding trees became denser and denser, and the branches above his head were all intertwined.

He could feel that Father Huang's ghost should be very close to him.

Tightening the curse whip in his hand, he calmed down and quickened his pace, when a gust of wind suddenly sounded in his ears.

He backhanded with a whip.

A yellow shadow passed by his right hand, and finally stopped on a tree.

The tree was withered, and the trunk was riddled with insects and ants. The gray-black bark made Father Huang's skin paler.The sprite, the size of a child, was lying tightly on the tree with all fours, with its head down, and grinning.

Chen Ling wouldn't give him a chance to laugh, he turned his wrist, and the tail of the curse whip with red tassels cut through the air, almost touching Father Huang's chin.

He dodged angrily, but his movements were not very quick, as if he had been injured.

Chen Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, only to realize that Father Huang's left foot was missing a piece of flesh, exposing white bones.

The ancestors didn't even do it themselves, but they were able to peel off the skin of this damn thing, which is really good!Chen Ling took the opportunity to take out a piece of talisman paper, crumpled it into a ball, and placed it on the slingshot that Wu Weiwei made for him last time.

Father Huang knew what he wanted to do, endured the pain, and tried his best to move quickly.

His speed was so fast that with the naked eye, he could barely see a yellow afterimage of the tail.

Chen Ling simply closed his eyes, using his mind as a vision, and after chanting the immobilization spell, the talisman paper in the leather pocket of the slingshot was also ejected.

With a bang, Father Huang's ghost fell down from mid-air.

The fixing spell didn't stick to him, but just hit him once, the effect won't last long, Chen Ling was afraid that he would run away, so he quickly stood up and ran over.

Before the person arrived, the whip in his hand swung over first, but it was in vain.

Huang's father stared at the young man in the woods, and pulled out a chain from the sleeve of the yellow clothes with his backhand. The chain became longer and longer, and he pulled it in his hand and threw it to the ground.

The clanging sound was so loud that Chen Ling subconsciously covered his ears, and in the next second, several black shadows flashed around him, which were evil spirits summoned from the mountain depression.

It was only then that Chen Ling realized that the screams of pain at the foot of the mountain ended unconsciously, and the will-o'-the-wisps that could be vaguely seen through the woods also disappeared.

Father Huang cunningly retreated to a safe place, and with a movement of the chain in his hand, the sharp hook sank into the shoulders of the ghosts in an instant. As he swung the chain again, the ghosts flew up, forming a hexagon made of chains.

Chen Ling was not flustered when he was locked in the formation. He calmly looked at the black mist rising from the ground. They had already climbed up to the feet of the evil spirits like vines.

Father Huang followed his line of sight, let out a cry of surprise, gritted his teeth and pulled the chain.

But what surprised him was that the usually obedient evil spirits seemed to be glued to the ground and couldn't move them no matter what!

Father Huang turned around and wanted to run, but found that there was a whip on his waist. The whip had been circled around at some point, and after he found it, it seemed to have his own consciousness, and it tightened suddenly.

Just about to launch a laughing attack, Chen Ling pulled him over and stuck an evil talisman into his open mouth.

As soon as the talisman paper touched his tongue, black, foul-smelling smoke immediately burst out of his mouth.

Chen Ling tightened his whip, and said viciously, "Try laughing again."

Father Huang's ghost still couldn't help laughing, his tongue, throat, and oral wall were all burnt to pieces by the talisman paper, even the throat inside was not spared.

Chen Ling quickly grabbed his scratching arm, pushed it back on his back, and trapped them together with the rest of the cursed whip.

The runes on the curse whip also took effect, and the sizzling sound mixed in the air, burning all the clothes on Father Huang's body, and the festering flesh fell down along with the fragments of cloth.

Looking at Father Huang, who was baring his teeth but not shouting, Chen Ling was sure that it was just like what his ancestors said, that Father Huang would not only run fast but also hide.

But when the three things are gone, he is like a child who has no strength to restrain a chicken, and can only be slaughtered.

Chen Ling gripped the handle of the whip tightly, and pulled Father Huang, who was writhing in pain, to his feet. Turning around, he saw Jiang Yu standing behind a big tree.

The man didn't know how long he had been here, but when he saw the young man found himself, he slightly curled his lips, and nodded his chin towards the immobile ghosts, "The errands will be here soon, leave them here, I'll take you there Capture that priest."

Chen Ling stared at that face for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay."

He covered Father Huang ghost's body with immobilization charms, retracted the curse whip, and was about to leave when another ancestor appeared.

As if he didn't see the person who looked exactly like himself next to the young man, he said to Chen Ling calmly, "Come here."

Chen Ling glanced at the man beside him, then at the man directly in front of him, pursed his lower lip, leaned to the side, grabbed the man's sleeve with his fingers, as if he wanted to say something.

Jiang Yu, who appeared later, looked like a knife, as if he was about to chop off the young man's hand holding someone else. With a movement of his body, he disappeared in front of Chen Ling in the next second.

Just as he was about to make a move, the young man opposite suddenly blinked at him.

Without warning, Chen Ling quickly wrapped the whip around Jiang Yu's neck beside him, pulled hard, and with a click, his head fell off. ,

After the head fell to the ground, it returned to its papery appearance.

There are simple eyes and mouths painted on the white face.

Chen Ling curled his lips, the painting is too ugly, it's far from the ancestors, okay?Thinking of his behavior just now, he quickly hugged Jiang Yu's arm, "I already knew he was a fake. His voice is not as nice as yours, and his tone is not like yours."

Jiang Yu glanced at the head on the ground, and drew a symbol between the eyebrows of the papered head with his fingertips, and the fire that was about to ignite was immediately extinguished.

As if venting his anger, he kicked the paper head away, grabbed the hand that the young man had just grabbed the arm of the paper figurine, and wiped it vigorously.

He admitted that when he first saw the young man admitting the wrong person, he was indeed very angry, but this kind of thing can't be said, as long as he knows it himself.

Jiang Yu's mouth was wrong, and he said in a muffled voice, "I know."

Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, he was not afraid of anything, except that his ancestor would overturn the jar of vinegar.He knelt down and picked up the paper head. Because of the talisman planted, he didn't turn back into a small paper doll like before.

Jiang Yu still felt that the brain was an eyesore, so he reached out to take it, held the young man's fingers in his hand, and rubbed his thumb and index finger against his fingertips, as if there was something dirty on it.

Chen Ling looked down at his fingers, sighed softly, he could touch them however he liked, as long as he didn't get angry.

He asked, "Did Qing Tanzi do it again?"

"There is no evil spirit on the paper figurine, and the paper figurine is still folded by Father Huang's hands." Jiang Yu opened the paper head with one hand, revealing a little dark red blood on the inside. He tore off that piece, and the hellfire rose. , the moment the blood spot was burned, blood gushed out from the small red spot, dripping to the ground.

He did not choose to burn other parts of the paper figurine, but closed his eyes, opened them after a while and said, "The man is nearby."

Chen Ling was stunned for half a second before he realized it, and immediately called out Wutongshen.

After hearing the request to track down the evil way, Wutongshen immediately fled away, but Jiang Yu seemed to be leisurely, and under Chen Ling's surprised gaze, he bent down and picked up the paper man lying on the ground.

Seeing him flying with his fingertips, he quickly disassembled the paper figurines and tore them into small paper figurines of seven inches high and short one after another. Chen Ling asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Yu: "Paper-cutting becomes a soldier, I'll teach you, remember the curse first."

The teaching work was carried out by surprise, and before Chen Ling could react, he heard the man say: "Xuxu Lingling, Taishang Yuqing, helping the poor, paper-cutting soldiers, three souls to the left, seven souls to the right, get up quickly, follow me law."

Chen Ling hurriedly read along.

Jiang Yu casually took a paper figurine and stuffed it into the young man's hand, covering the smaller hands with both hands, and continued: "Emperor Taiwei, Danfang guards the spirit, builds armor, exorcises evil spirits, and yang and cloths the body, come Recovering the Yellow Court, the Heavenly Talisman Emperor Power, shocked the swordsman."

Chen Ling only felt that the chest against his back was hot, and he forced himself to calm down, pluralizing verbatim.

The next second after the words fell, the paper figurine floated out from the fingertips and fell to the ground, instantly swelled into strips, becoming an adult man without facial features.

Paper-cutting into a military technique is not so easy and successful. Chen Ling knows that this paper man can be given a soul to become a temporary adult, relying on Jiang Yu's power. What he just recited was just a simple spell. The real process should be complicated. a lot of.

But it is such a complicated technique, but the man can succeed just by operating it casually.

"The performance is good, but we still need to continue to work hard. After returning home, prepare paper, pens, and cinnabar in the quiet room, and practice for 49 days to succeed." He placed a kiss on the forehead, then waved his hand in the air, and said a vigorous "Qi" in a sharp voice, those paper figurines who were torn into perfunctory shapes all grew up and stood up neatly.

Chen Ling's eyes were shining, he didn't say anything, but thought silently, the old ancestor is so handsome.

Jiang Yu's chest was swollen from the young man's adoring eyes, as if stuffed with a ball of soft cotton, he felt his ears were burning, he coughed lightly, with a proud smile on the corner of his mouth, "Let's go , go catch people first."

Chen Ling's face was slightly red, and he held hands in front of the evil ghost and Father Huang's ghost. He was a little embarrassed, and even his voice became weaker: "Then what should they do?"

"The errand will be here soon." Jiang Yu couldn't help but say, he pulled the young man along and left.

Where Chen Ling couldn't see, a dark light flashed in the man's eyes, and the lines on his face were tense.Someone pretended to be him again and again with the intention of hurting his fiancé. This incident was absolutely unbearable. With his ups and downs, a little hellfire burned in the palm of his hand, and because of the young man's keen looking eyes, it disappeared in a flash.

Jiang Yu smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Ling carefully looked at the man's expression, shook his head and said it was nothing, feeling strange, he just clearly felt a very strong evil spirit, with a sharp edge permeating from the old ancestor's body.

How did it disappear in a blink of an eye?

There were rustling sounds around, the sound of paper people marching, they seemed to know where the person to be arrested was, and they walked faster than Chen Ling and Jiang Yu.But it didn't take long for the paper figurine to stop.

The surroundings were so quiet that there was no wind, as if the entire space was covered by an invisible glass cage, isolating everything outside.

Chen Ling smelled a dangerous smell, took out the talisman paper and held it in his hand, and was about to lift his foot to continue forward, but the back of his foot was resisted and could not be lifted.

Looking down, a hand emerged from the ground and grabbed his foot.

Without his own hands, Jiang Yu had already pulled out the thing hidden in the ground. It was a yellow father ghost. He was wearing yellow clothes, his body was so thin that it was almost deformed, and he was giggling when he opened his mouth.

Chen Ling slapped him and knocked his head off. Then he did the same thing and stuffed the evil spirit talisman into his mouth just like he did to that Father Huang ghost.

Jiang Yu threw it away, squatted down, put one knee on the ground, and put his five fingers on the ground.

The soil began to vibrate, and the Yin Qi that had returned to the bottom rolled out and spread in all directions. Soon, another Father Huang ghost was caught.

These two are not as big as the one that was subdued before, and that one should be the so-called ancestor.

The arrest of Father Huang's ghost does not mean the end of the matter, on the contrary, it is the beginning.

The sky darkened again, and the surrounding tree shadows also turned black, like monsters with teeth and claws.Under the cover of the dark light, one by one hid behind the tree trunk and came out.

Jiang Yu put it bluntly: "There is a key to the paper figurine technique, and that is to add a ghost-suppressing talisman on the paper figurine. If there is no such thing, the paper figurine will turn from good to evil and do evil."

Chen Ling glanced around and realized that these were all people who had not been given ghost-suppressing charms. Now that they all showed up, they probably wanted to ambush him in the woods and cut him to death.

He raised his head and yelled: "Qing Tanzi, your junior brother committed murder for money, committed many crimes, and you deserve to die."

These words seemed to have offended the manipulator behind him, and as soon as the last word was said, those frozen paper figurines immediately rushed forward.

Chen Ling was not in a hurry, and said to the man leisurely, "Brother Jiang, let me practice my hand."

As far as the old ancestor is concerned, how can he practice killing monsters once he shoots and dies.

Jiang Yu was obviously reluctant, his lips were straightened, and it took a while to stand aside with his hands behind his back, but his eyes never fell on the young man. If there was any accident, he would rush forward immediately.

Chen Ling dodged to avoid the attack of a paper figurine, and quickly took out the talisman paper from the bag.

Since the ghost-suppressing talisman is missing, he can help make it up.

The talisman paper was caught by his fingertips, he lowered his waist to avoid a swaying arm, and the moment he got up, he pulled out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on the back of the paper figurine.

In contrast, his counterattack was much gentler than the paper man soldiers Jiang Yu tore out.

Those paper soldiers are simple and rude, tearing apart paper figurines when they meet them, just like their masters.The torn paper figurines would not die directly, but could still move. Just in case, the paper soldiers chewed the pieces of paper into their stomachs.

Chen Ling: "..."

Your ancestors are worthy of being your ancestors, the paper figurines they made are so cruel.

At this moment, the paper figurine's face suddenly turned into Chen's mother's face. Chen Ling was stunned, and the machete in the opponent's hand immediately chopped off.The sharp blade brushed against his shoulder, cutting a long cut in the fabric of the shoulder.

Cold sweat broke out on Chen Ling's forehead. He gritted his teeth, kicked his feet, clasped the opponent's arm with one hand, pierced the paper figurine's chest with five fingers of the other hand, passed through, and grabbed the paper on the back of the paper figurine directly in his hand. It was taken out from the hole in the front chest.

He held the talisman and recited a mantra: "The Yellow God has orders, and beyond the rules, there are orders, destroy evil and eliminate demons, don't avoid evil spirits, be as urgent as laws!"

As the spell fell, the talisman paper was pasted on the paper man's forehead.

With a bang, the talisman fire ignited, covering the face of the paper figurine, and after the facial features were burned back to their original shape, the red talisman fire spread down the neck.

These paper figurines only have the heart of doing evil and have no concept of life and death. Their slashing and killing are vicious and almost fatal.

Chen Ling was almost wounded by the point of the knife several times. He stopped to take a breath, waved his hand at Jiang Yu who was about to go forward, and swung the whip with his backhand, directly chopping a paper man's head to the ground.

A paper soldier nearby seemed to have been hungry for eight lifetimes, and immediately squatted down and tore the white paper to eat.

Chen Ling: "..."

He took a breath, his body was very tired, but his spirit was extremely excited. He threw out one whip after another, and almost no one missed his way. It only took half an hour.

The number of paper figurines is getting smaller and smaller, and the grass is full of white confetti and crawling paper figurine bodies.

Everything in front of them tells the people on the battlefield that victory is in sight.

But before he had time to be happy, those scraps of paper fused into a whole, and Chen Ling's evil-breaking talisman flew out, missing nothing.Immediately afterwards, the paper man slowly changed, with five sense organs and sharp fingertips growing out, his body undulating, embedded with countless festering human faces.

This is not fabricating imaginary souls to temporarily attach to paper dolls, this is directly summoning ghosts and forcibly pinching them into a body!

Those faces opened their mouths, screaming in pain and excitement, and their eyes, without exception, were all staring at Chen Ling.

Jiang Yu reminded: "Be careful."

Before Chen Ling could nod his head, the multi-faced paper man rushed towards him, stretching out his fingertips for tens of meters, and directly inserted into the tree trunk behind him.

With a creaking sound, the tree with a bowl-thick mouth fell straight back.

Chen Ling raised his hand and slashed down vigorously. The nails that he thought were hard broke off brittlely.

Before he had time to stand up straight, a tongue stuck out from the mouth of a grimace, with black viscous liquid, trying to insert it directly into his eyes!

"Damn!" I couldn't help but yelled, raised my hand to grab the wet tongue, and pulled it hard.

The tongue was broken from it, and black blood splattered all around.

That grimace screamed in pain, making the rest of the faces crowded around him even more manic, manipulating the multi-faced paper man to slash and kill like crazy, even the few sporadic ones that were not torn apart, just about to get up People are not spared either.

Paper dolls don't feel pain, and as long as the caster still has mana, he can keep fighting.

Living people are different, Chen Ling was chased all over the woods, and he soon became exhausted and wanted to stick out his tongue.He turned around and hugged a big tree, using his hands and legs together, he quickly climbed up.

The clothes were rolled up by the bark, revealing a white and thin waist. The hip line was raised high due to the climbing action, and it formed an attractive line with the depression on the waist.

Jiang Yu's mouth was dry, so he looked away.

Chen Ling only cared about climbing the tree, and didn't care about his posture and whether he was naked or not. He stretched his arms vigorously, grabbed a horizontal branch, and immediately separated his legs from the tree trunk, curled up, wrapped them tightly, and held them firmly. The body hangs upside down.

Jiang Yu happened to turn his head and was about to remind something when he glanced at the young man's exposed belly.

With the posture of the clothes hanging upside down, there was a tendency to continue to slide down. Jiang Yu's fingertips shot out a solid Yin Qi, like a small hook, hooking the young man's clothes back.

It wasn't enough, so he continued to lose his clothes, and even tucked his T-shirt into his trouser waist.

Chen Ling was speechless, and was about to say that the tie was too tight, and his body was tense, when he saw the man with many faces jumping up suddenly.

A bloody face moved up, opening its mouth to bite his nose!

Jiang Yu reminded: "These ghosts were temporarily condensed and did not merge with each other. The gate of life is in the middle of the head."

Chen Ling hurriedly pulled the slingshot, and a piece of talisman ball jumped straight into Grimace's mouth. Taking advantage of the time when the opponent fell to the ground, he quickly turned the slingshot upside down, and pulled out a piece of mahogany that wrapped the handle of the slingshot with an evil-breaking talisman.

The moment the multi-faced paper man jumped up again, trying to bite him, the handle of the mahogany slingshot was stabbed hard.

He quickly recited the evil spell, speaking very fast.

After seven times, those ghost faces were peeled off from the paper figurines and returned to the state of complete souls. Jiang Yu's momentum increased sharply, and countless ropes of yin energy condensed to lock those souls firmly.

The hellfire burned along the rope, and the ghosts screamed in pain.

The voice was harsh and unpleasant, resounding through the entire mountain forest. Chen Ling found that most of them were wearing the traditional costumes of the village, but they did not look like the villagers who died and were burned by the fire in the mountain depression.

After a short pause, he realized that they were probably people from outside the mountain who were persecuted by the villagers for sacrifices and framed by Father Huang's ghost over the years!

A rustling sound came from obliquely in front, and a person slid down from a tall tree, clutching his chest and desperately running forward.

Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a chain came out of his hand and flew straight behind the man.

One end of the chain had a sharp hook, which easily pierced the man's shoulder. As the owner of the chain withdrew suddenly, the chain immediately dragged the man back.

Goatee, and a burn scar on the right side of the face... Chen Ling saw the other party's appearance clearly, and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

It's Qing Tanzi!