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Chapter 158 Soul mound art, witchcraft cover the sky
In the dream, the figure suddenly trembles, as if being pushed and touched by someone, and suddenly wakes up, looking around, there is nothing; as everyone knows, it is a ghost moving, the ghost's picture enters the dream, disturbing people's mind, so a light touch is also light to explore If you encounter this situation, don't open your eyes, sleep soundly on your side, ignore it, and see ghosts lying on your side, there is nothing you can do; this is called: ghosts pushing dreams. ——Excerpted from the eighth volume of Jiangyin in "The Book of Words Without Words".

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The person who claimed to be the "White Witch of the Plowshare" slowly lifted the paper figurine obliquely with his left hand, as if hanging a whip, and lifted it in mid-air.Then he flicked his right thumb on the corpse oil bottle, and with a bang, he picked out the cork, opened his mouth, raised his neck and poured all the corpse oil into his mouth!
"What? He... drank the corpse oil?"

Bai Shibao frowned, his palms felt a little cold, and he involuntarily took a step back.

puff!
The man pouted and sprayed corpse oil on the paper figurine, then muttered, "Heaven guesses, earth guesses, the gods will come when they collect the plow, the dead will be corpses and the gods will bury them, and the soul will be fixed." , Soul Dingdou..."

"Not good!"

Bai Shibao saw that he had pinched cleanly with the 'Hand Jue' and recited the 'Mantra' neatly, and thought to himself: "Except for Mao Xiaofang and Lin Jiu, he really has never seen anyone who dared to perform such manual work... This person, I'm afraid I really have some skills!"

They often use tricks, and once they show their posture, people with discerning eyes can see their skills at a glance.Not to mention that this person's demeanor is very violent, just to say that this pinching hand skill does not take a long time, ordinary people can't practice it! ...Bai Shibao knew in his heart: This person's Taoism is extraordinary!

Dangdang Dangdang!
The paper figurine seemed to have given birth to a child, its whole body was shaking, and the two weights were shaking in front of its chest.Suddenly streams of bright red blood flowed from the eye sockets, brush!The two arms of the paper figurine slowly raised up, rubbed his eyes, wiped away the tears, and wiped them all over his face, it was extremely terrifying.

Seeing that something was going wrong, Bai Shibao was anxious, he pinched a formula in front of his chest with both hands, took a sharp breath, and put it in his mouth.Look at that man with his legs crossed, sitting on the haystack, chanting witch spells incessantly, wisps of white smoke coming out of the paper figurine's head!

Bai Shibao thought to himself, "Here we come!"

brush!
The paper figurine stared at a pair of blood eyes, fell from the car, and flew straight towards Bai Shibao.

call!
Bai Shibao puffed up his mouth and blew violently, a cloud of thick mist spit out from his mouth.There was an evil wind in the fog, and the paper figurine was rolled into the thick black fog.This fog is exactly: Blowing Posha!Taking advantage of this gap, Bai Shibao quickly retreated behind him. After opening the distance, he clasped his hands in front of his chest again, and was about to unleash a thunderstorm...

Whoosh!Bai Shibao hadn't finished pinching his hands, when he saw a white shadow flying out of the thick fog and coming straight towards Bai Shibao!

Bai Shibao was surprised: "Why, can its eyes see in the fog?

The paper figurine was so fast that it landed in front of Bai Shibao in a blink of an eye, and grabbed Bai Shibao with a wave!Bai Shibao couldn't dodge in time, he let out a scream of 'wow', his chest was scratched by the paper man, blood flowed immediately.Bai Shibao never expected that such a paper-bound person would have hands as sharp as knives!
In a hurry, Bai Shibao took out a 'Zhong Kui Town Ghost Talisman', endured the severe pain, and patted the paper talisman on the paper figurine. With a 'snap'!Paper's body suddenly trembled, trembling all over...

Bai Shibao clutched his stomach and gasped for breath. Seeing that the paper figurine was still moving, he hurriedly said, "No way! This paper talisman is not in the right way!" Stick people with paper.as predicted!The paper man shook his body twice, shook the talisman paper off his body, and flew towards the forest again with his body floating!

"If caught by it, I'm afraid it will definitely die!"

Bai Shibao complained again and again, the wound on his chest was burning with pain, and he felt like he was getting angry.Bai Shibao couldn't hold back anymore, he opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood.At this moment, the paper man had already landed beside him, waving his hands to catch Bai Shibao, Bai Shibao turned sideways to hide, but saw that the paper man was scratching at the tree beside him with both hands, grabbing the bark Fly!
Bai Shibao was startled and said, "This is?"

I saw that the tree trunk was bright red, it was Bai Shibao who spit out a mouthful of blood just now, and it was splashing on this tree!
Bai Shibao suddenly realized: "It's blood!... Fortunately, I didn't paste it on my nose at the beginning! I can't smell it, but those eyes have been staring at my blood!" Bai Shibao said, staring at the paper figurine. A thought popped up, and then, he stuffed the middle fingers of both hands into his mouth, bit hard, and the blood was cut off, and wiped off the tree beside him!
One, two, three... ten, twenty!

Enduring the pain, Bai Shibao ran and smeared the trees beside him, so that the trees beside him were stained with his finger blood, and led the paper figurine to grab them, so as to delay time!

as predicted!

The paper figurine didn't go after Bai Shibao, but was behind him, grabbing the trees one by one.Until the blood on the trunk is gone, fly to grab another tree!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Shibao turned around and ran towards the carriage. He already had an idea in his mind: "Catch the thief first! If you consume this witchcraft and evil energy with this paper figurine, you will die here. Why don't you take the risk? Subdue that spellcaster first!...Since the paper man has been staring at my blood, I will smear the blood on that man and let them fight each other, and that man will definitely destroy the witchcraft... ..."

Thinking of this, Bai Shibao looked back, the paper man didn't catch up, so he was relieved!Enduring the wound, he sneaked into the edge of the woods and saw that the carriage was still parked there, but the person who performed the spell was nowhere to be seen!
"What about that person?"

Bai Shibao thought to himself: "It seems that the cracking method I just thought of is useless! This witchcraft is too powerful, I should find a way to inform Lin Daochang and them!" Bai Shibao didn't have time to think, and ran staggeringly Go to the carriage, turn over and climb into the carriage, grab the reins, and run wildly while yelling at the carriage!

Whoosh!
At this time, the paper figurine also came out from the woods, and rushed behind the carriage with a floating body, watching its posture, it was determined to catch Bai Shibao!Bai Shibao clutched his wound, lay on the carriage and yanked the reins violently, wishing he could get rid of this thing as soon as possible!Bai Shibao scolded: "I didn't expect to be stuck with dog skin plaster, and I couldn't get rid of it!"

"you are right!"

"Who?" Bai Shibao turned his head abruptly!

I saw the pile of hay behind me arch upwards, and suddenly a person came out of it, and this person was the 'Plowshare White Witch'!Immediately afterwards, the haystack beside him surged again, and the other two paper figurines also got out from the haystack, their eyes were bleeding, and their hands were stiff!The man said with a smile: "This time... let me see where you are going!"

The carriage ran wildly without stopping, and the shock caused Bai Shibao's wound to hurt sharply, and he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't pull up any strength at this moment!Bai Shibao said in despair: "Destiny! Unexpectedly, I, Bai Shibao, would die here..."

"Your life is up to me!" The man shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hands, two paper figurines flew towards Bai Shibao!

Bai Shibao closed his eyes, just waiting to die...

Snapped!
Whizzing!

It seemed that something was blowing past Bai Shibao with the force of the wind!I only heard a familiar voice say: "It's really no way, a big living person who is coughing and panting, let the paper dolls beat up like this!... What do you want me to say about you?"

Bai Shibao opened his eyes and looked, his expression was stunned!
The 'Ploughshare White Witch' was pinched by an old woman. The old woman had a thick layer of makeup on her face, red cheeks painted on her cheeks, a white flower on her head, and a shroud. Jacket, trouser legs rolled up on the lower body, three-inch feet pointing to the ground!The old woman bared her teeth and said with a smile: "Niu Bao! Your life is up to me!"

Bai Shibao exclaimed, "Liao, Mrs. Liao?"

That's right!

This person is the 'murderous woman' Mrs. Liao of 'Qimen Dunjia'!

Bai Shibao turned his head to look again. The one who spoke earlier...had a silver comb on his head, silver necklaces on his neck, a dark purple blouse with dark background and flowers, and a pewter pleated skirt that was below the knee. Tie a purple apron, and wear a pair of straw felt shoes on your feet.This face is all too familiar...

Bai Shibao exclaimed, "Lan Xin'er!"

Lan Xin'er smiled slightly and said, "It's been so long since we've been apart, why hasn't your Taoism improved at all?"

What he said made Bai Shibao a little ashamed, he hesitated and didn't know what to say, and asked instead: "Then... what about the paper figurine?"

Lan Xin'er pointed behind her with her hand, and said with a smile: "I let the kite fly, and it all hung on the tree!"

Bai Shibao looked behind the car, and saw that the two paper figurines were pierced through the chest by the protruding branches of the road, and hung on the tree, their limbs were still shaking... "Ouch!" Bai Shibao shouted anxiously: "Quick, stop quickly!" Carriage, those paper figurines can be lost...not lost!"

"Why?"

Bai Shibao was anxious, his heart was furious, and his chest felt tight. The scratch just now by the paper figurine did not hurt him badly.Bai Shibao shook his lips, and said with difficulty: "This... This is what I used to lure Bian Kui's corpse... Daoist Mao can wait for you!"

"Bian Kui? Mao Daochang?"

The old lady Liao asked, "Where are Bian Kui and others?"

Bai Shibao shook his head with difficulty.

Lan Xin'er saw that Bai Shibao was a little overwhelmed, so she picked up the reins, pulled hard, and stopped the carriage.Then he helped Bai Shibao out of the carriage, lay flat on the ground, and asked, "What's going on here?"

Bai Shibao slowly raised his hand, pointed behind Lan Xin'er and said, "Be careful! There is... a paper figure!"

"It's okay, I'll deal with it!" Lan Xin'er said, took out a small packet of medicinal powder from her bosom, sprinkled it on Bai Shibao's wound, saw Bai Shibao frown in pain, and said with a smile: "Don't worry! This is not a bug Gu powder!"

At this time, the 'White Witch of the Plow Head' smiled and said: "Father! If I'm not mistaken...you came here after receiving a message from Mao Xiaofang, right?"

Old Madam Liao frowned, and said in a daze, "Why, Mao Xiaofang also notified you of the 'Refutation faction'?"

(End of this chapter)