I came to the world of the heavens

Chapter 119

On the top of the mountain, Chen Shishi took a sip of the spirits.

The mahogany sword plunged into the red plastic bowl filled with white rice, picked out a small pile, sprayed white wine on it, quickly drew a talisman with a pen in his left hand, stuck it on the spine of the sword, and said the mantra:
"I would like to ask Yinghuo to march, the general of the fire bell, the god of the fire bell, the boy of the fire bell, the soldier of the fire bell, Song Wuji, the general of the fire bell. Drive away the fire thunder, shake the fire bell, capture the fire, fly the fire cloud, go up and down, cover the evil god, No exit from the inside, no entry from the outside, those who dare to violate it, the flames will turn into dust, and hurry like a law!"

Then the rice grains on the mahogany sword passed over the flame on the candle, and the flame rose, making a crackling sound. Chen Shishi's left hand held the middle and two fingers of his left hand together to clamp the talisman paper on the spine of the sword, and the talisman paper burned the tip of the sword Wrap the rice grains and throw them into the plastic rice bowl.

The needle pierced the middle finger, and the blood flicked, and the talisman paper burned violently, and the entire plastic bowl was filled with flames...

Holding the sword hilt with both hands, he repeated the fire bell curing evil spell just now, at an extremely fast speed, like a tongue twister...

In the bookstore.

The shop owner only felt that the temperature of the whole small shop began to rise, and the bugs in the large and small earthen pots in the groove of the desk struggled crazily, and even a few pots ignited flames automatically.

Gumantong in the shrine behind him also cried.

He didn't understand that according to the information he had, this opponent was just a young man in his twenties, no matter how powerful his cultivation was, he should have killed him just now with the curse...

Must be quick.

The owner of the shop was chanting words, inserting his hands into various earthen jars and stuffing worms out of his mouth. The words were vague, he made a few seals with his hands, and then took out a small scroll from the drawer. The material was very special. Not paper or cloth, but human skin...

He spat out the worms in his mouth on his right hand, and using his index finger as a pen, he drew a stick figure of Chen Shishi on the scroll, grabbed a utility knife with his left hand and stabbed it into the brows of the portrait, and shouted: "Give me Die!"

Chen Shishi only felt a sharp pain between his brows, and a hot current gushed out of his body to expel the pain. It was General Zeng's protection skill that took effect...

But can only block once.

He used a knife to melt the tip of his index finger and released more blood into the flaming plastic bowl, and recited the mantra even louder!Like adding fuel to the fire, the flames jumped wildly, more than half a meter high!

The owner of the shop was sweating on his forehead, took off his shirt, and left his upper body naked, only to see thick and obvious skin meridians, and even black shadows wriggling back and forth in it, as if jumping out of the skin at any time.

Huh, flames suddenly appeared on his left shoulder. He endured the pain and wiped them away with his hands. Flames also appeared on his right shoulder, and even flames appeared on the top of his head. , Arouse the fire of the human body and want to burn me to ashes, isn’t that a good way, it’s serious!”

He grabbed the utility knife and kept chopping on the portrait of the human skin scroll, then turned around and shouted, "Son, that man is on the hill behind our shop, you go and kill him..."

Gumantong's eyes lit up in the shrine, and a faint shadow flew out.

Since it was made into a Gumantong by the shop owner, it has been fed with blood every day, and at the same time, it has to be fed with a ghost every seven days to strengthen the soul body and prepare for the future from the corpse...

Tonight, it had always believed that the owner of the shop, its father, had been attacked, and couldn't stand it any longer. The little figure flew out and went straight to the top of the back mountain!
Passing through the grass and woods, I saw a fire shining on the top of the mountain. Its resentment rose, and it rushed over at a faster speed!
Standing behind the altar was a young man in yellow robes. Gumantong's sprinting speed was a bit slower because the right eye of this young man in yellow robes was filled with red light that flowed like water. With an arrow with a red rune engraved on the head...

Gumantong felt a little danger, and wanted to retreat a little bit.

At this time, the left eye of the young man in yellow robe suddenly lit up with a red light. This red light was extremely fierce, full of strong resentment, as if it was going to take away people's hearts!Gumantong's body was caught by this gaze and it was difficult to move. It let out a sharp cry, and its two small hands struggled to tear in the air, and then it was free...

It's so weird, it turned around to leave, and didn't want to go up the mountain anymore, the young man looked down on it, and it felt like a god was looking down on it...

The sound of breaking the air!

As soon as Gumantong turned around, he felt danger like needles on his back!

It heard the young man on the altar shout: "Do you want some candy, kid?" Turning around subconsciously, an arrow pierced its chest and firmly nailed it to the ground!

Ah? ? ?
How can I turn around?
Gumantong was struggling crazily. Only then did it realize that not only the arrow, but even the body of the arrow were densely engraved with incantations, and they were engraved with cinnabar ink inside the texture of the incantations...

It was an illusory body but couldn't break away from the real arrow. The pain made it go crazy, and it opened its mouth to make a sound, calling Dad to come and save me!
Chen Shishi picked up the burning plastic bowl on the altar. Strange to say, after burning for more than a minute, the plastic bowl didn't look damaged at all...

He threw the bowl towards Gumanthong forcefully, drew an arc, waved his fingers together, and the invisible wind picked up the plastic bowl and continued to move forward for a certain distance, and suddenly it fell on Gumanthong's head, and the burning talisman Paper and white rice were poured out, and the fire spread wildly to its whole body, black smoke continued!
"what!!!"

There was a scream in the bookstore, and the shop owner spat out a mouthful of blood. Although the Gumantong has not been refined yet, its power is extraordinary. It can be cursed immediately by touching it, and the intestines will be pierced to death within half a minute. How did you get such severe burns just after going out for a while?

The heat on him was fading, he knew it right away.

High temperature is not an active means of attack, but a trap!

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a black pistol and a dagger engraved with a spell from the drawer, and the dagger savagely cut blood holes on both knees, with madness in his eyes: "I don't know the heights of the sky, look at me The bottom-of-the-box method!"

Push away from the back of the shop and run up the back hill.

Chen Shishi didn't feel well. He was covered with all kinds of hideous stab wounds from his forehead to his neck, and blood kept flowing out.

Fortunately, I wrote a protective spell on my body with cinnabar ink in advance to offset some of it, and the Five Thunders Curse tattooed on my body also offset some of it, otherwise these stab wounds would go deep into the bone marrow and die here immediately...

He took out a towel to wipe off the blood, and sprayed it with hemostatic powder. He took out a plate of color palettes that had been adjusted in advance, placed a mirror on the altar, moved a small chair, and used a small brush to touch the paint on the palette. Paint, apply color to the face very quickly, and half a blue face will appear immediately.

At the foot of the mountain, the aggressive figure of the shop owner also appeared. His eyes were bloodshot, and he saw Gumantong who was nailed to the ground by an arrow halfway up the hillside and could not escape, and was burned by flames.

All of a sudden, blue veins popped up on his forehead. He was carrying a bow and arrow. No wonder Gumantong fell before he touched anyone. But it’s okay, he also brought a pistol. If you have a gun, you don’t need to be a bastard...

(End of this chapter)