My Weird Life

  Chapter 934 Desperate situation! (twenty two)

  Incineration plant area.

  In ‘Xiezhi Temple’.

  A human head with long hair curled around, 'swimmed' past the large glass window of the workshop, and the crimson light then sprinkled into the glass window, falling scarlet all over the floor.

  The ground was filled with scarlet, but it was like a block that was impenetrable to light, casting a transparent 'shadow' on the ground.

The transparent shadow stuck to the ground suddenly stood up, and the flat paper-like shadow quickly swelled and plumped up, turning into a jelly-like translucent human figure. The appearance of the animal-shaped **** with a single horn and fierce murderous aura on the stage also began to change to that of the clay sculpture of the **** on the altar—

  But the clay sculptures on the altar are not just clay sculptures.

  A series of transparent human figures—fake people followed the crimson light into the Xiezhi Temple, and they quickly imitated the appearance of the unicorn Xiezhi sitting in the center of the altar and the eight statues of dogs and beasts around it.

next moment.

  The one-horned Xiezhi on the altar turned his head slightly.

  Those dummy people who imitated it and the surrounding eight dogs and beasts immediately ignited raging flames.

  The torch caused the dummy to peel off layers of 'skin' around their bodies until all the 'skin' was peeled off, revealing the human heads wrapped in transparent membranes.

   "Woof - woo!"

  The statues of dogs and beasts on the altar squirmed, shaking off the dust.

Pairs of red or green eyes opened in the darkness, staring at the human heads fixed in place by the torch all around, and the dogs and beasts took a step forward—the red light overflowing from the window became more intense, covering the Most of the 'Xiezhi Temple', some red light even covered the edge of the altar.

  In the scarlet red all over the ground, the torches submerged black and white heads with different crowns and hair ornaments, struggled a few times in the red light, and then went out.

  A 'pseudo-human head' flutters and flickers, hanging on the top of the statue of the Xiechi mythical beast.

  It turned into a red lantern.

  Crimson takes a photo!

   Shua!

  In the red light, the shadow of the wide-open scissors flitted across.

  The cold and dead breath flashed suddenly, and the 'red lantern' covering the top of the statue of the Xiezhi beast was instantly extinguished and disappeared without a trace. In the next moment, more red lanterns turned into dummy human heads floated over.

  Outside the glass window, more heads gathered!

  The crimson light on the top of the Haechi Temple is on and off.

  The Xiezhi Kitchen God below, led by Wangcai, and Wangcai's heirs, each carrying a prison punishment room torture tool, are instantly in danger, and they are struggling to support them!

   Outside the Haechi Temple.

  Incineration plant area.

  The huge net of hair strands chopped up by the Yin soldiers drifted away in all directions.

When countless strands of hair floated around, the eyes, mouths, and nostrils of the human heads that make up each node of the "residual net" suddenly burst into scarlet light, and the light surrounded the heads and turned them into lamps and lanterns. A scarlet lantern hanging high in the sky.

   Scarlet light poured down!

  On the sky, one after another banners collapsed instantly.

  The drums of war cease to sound.

   Hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers all perished!

  The sound of wailing runs through the sky!

The 'Zhong Kui' who opened his mouth wide and wanted to swallow pieces of broken hair silk nets suddenly turned back under the crimson light - a statue of a **** standing at the main entrance of the factory with mottled patent leather Suddenly, the head of the **** statue rolled off from the neck.

The facial features on the head also fell off in an instant, turning into a chain link ingot face, taking advantage of the gap between the torches rising, it floated into Baishui Village, and went straight to a house near the office building in the middle of the village .

  The kitchen **** temples raised their torches to the sky, covered with crimson light, and then extinguished.

  In Baishui Village, everyone is bathed in the red light here!

  'Crimson' quietly submerged in through the window on the door of the living room, spread out in the living room, and diffused towards the rooms on both sides.

  Yun Nishang pursed her lips tightly, standing at the door of the room, looking at the beautiful woman opposite who seemed to melt into the red light.

  The woman is wearing a red dress, and her long hair is loose.

  She stood barefoot at the door of another room, smiled and looked at Yun Nishang opposite: "Sister has already gone out—I'll block the ghosts outside, you go and inform the venerable."

   "Okay!" That beautiful figure was imprinted in Yun Nishang's pupils, rendering her pupils fiery red. After she responded, her face became fiery red, her heart was beating wildly, and she turned and ran towards the back hall.

  Danga stood in the red light, clasped his hands together, and chanted the 'Turning Wheel Great Sun King Root Secret Mantra': "Hum!

   嗡餸 hafnium!

   Pa Ma Siddhi Hum! "

Pieces of dark lotus petals gathered behind her, suddenly forming a series of black lotus wheels. Layers of roulettes continued to rotate, overlapping the heavens and the earth, and brought her figure out of the room, appearing in Baishui Village. On the gazebo!

  The heavy black lotus wheels that circled behind Danjia slowly lifted up to the sky.

  The Dao Dao roulette folds the sky, and all the red light is contained in that folded space, and contained in the Lotus Palace!

  The crimson that overwhelmed Baishui Village in one breath, was accommodated in the palace contained by the black lotus within one breath. In the lotus palace, the crimson rays of light were layered on top of each other, unable to radiate at all.

   Gathered together, the resident treacherous masters who formed a small team drove cars one after another, and the sound of car horns rang non-stop in this small village!

currently.

  In the extremely distant sky, the strands of hair that covered a large area of ​​the sky suddenly squirmed and spread out.

   From here to here in the blink of an eye!

  Countless red lanterns are wrapped in hair, rising slowly in Baishui Village, in the hundreds of miles around Baishui Village, one after another, they are rolling around!

  Horror and delusion are like a nuclear bomb dropped on Baishui Village, and it exploded here on the spot!

  Among the gloomy and terrifying rhymes and crimson light, there are countless translucent, jelly-like human figures floating around, surrounding the cars in Baishui Village!

   Quietly approach everyone they 'see'!

   They start imitating!

   Click!

  In the black and red lotus palace in the sky, there was a subtle sound.

  Danga looked pale.

  Pieces of black lotus petals withered, whirling and falling down.

Lanterns flew out from the central area of ​​the Lotus Palace. They gathered in groups and hung in the sky, like the compound eyes of a fly. Layers of blood-red charms, this overlapping patchwork of red lanterns Tuan', turned the firelight in the lantern for a moment, and the firelight all projected to Danga on the gazebo!

   "I will be a solemn Buddha land—"

  Sanskrit singing suddenly sounded from a certain area!

   On top of the monument made of flesh and blood, there is a layer of Buddha skin made of gold!

  The monument turned into a golden Buddha, and the golden Buddha clasped his hands together!

Layers of gold paint covered the surrounding cars, and covered every trick master in the car and in the corners. The blood river flowed from under the golden Buddha seat, winding everywhere, turning each one The trick master dragged into it, and the river of blood flooded to Danjia's feet, dragging her into the **** water—

   Hush!

  The silent river that has branched out into countless 'tributaries' is indistinguishable from the crimson light that floods it.

  In this magnificent 'Crimson',

The houses and buildings in Baishui Village are crumbling, and the cars covered with a layer of gold paint become mottled in an instant, the paint leather is rolled up, cracked and peeled off—especially in the blood river that was originally silent, there are bursts of turbulent water. !

  Accompanied by the sound of turbulent water, the blood river was 'widened'.

  The robbery power in it boiled.

   Red lanterns are projected into the river of blood!

  The 'Skin of Zunjia Youneng' fell off in an instant, and Lunzhu carried the monument of flesh and blood on his back, crumbling in the crimson light!

  Up in the sky!

  Countless blood lanterns are turning slowly!

  The entire sky was covered by this scarlet lantern and jet-black hair.

  The 'eye tricks' and 'fa tricks' entrenched in Mingzhou have completely spread here!

  The tricky eyes and the tricky hair come here!

   A series of off-white, jelly-like dummy people appeared all over Baishui Village—their appearance may also represent that the "Three Pure Intestines" has already affected this place.

  Crimson.

  Lunzhu struggled to support.

  A tall figure suddenly appeared behind her.

  —

   "Padre Nostro in Italiano Padre Nostro..."

   Paragraphs of foreign language passed into Su Wu's ears.

  Su Wu slowly opened his eyes.

  The rafters are lined up on the roof, dropping wisps of dust from time to time. In the corner, on the octagonal spider web, fat spiders spew out a thread, hang themselves, and swing in mid-air.

  The blowfly fluttered its wings and buzzed toward the web.

  It was stuck by the spider web, struggling hard, shaking off many eaten mosquito skins on the spider web.

The sound of chanting in his ears continued, Su Wu looked back at the blowfly, turned his head, and saw a 'foreign Taoist' with brown curly hair, a black robe, and a hooked nose standing beside him. Beside the bed, holding a book, muttering in a low voice.

  Foreigners?

  A foreigner from the ‘Great Qin Sect’?

  Thoughts flashed in Su Wu's mind, and his eyes continued to move.

  The foreign Taoist saw that his eyes stayed on him slightly, and there was a friendly smile on his face.

   "Grandson, my eldest grandson!

   Zhuzi, you finally woke up, you finally woke up! "

The old woman's sincere cries sounded from the side of the 'foreign Taoist', Su Wu moved his eyes, and saw a wrinkled old woman standing by the side of the bed with a cane, looking closely at him, Tears flowed through dry wrinkled gullies.

   He opened his mouth.

  The old woman was covered with a dark blue turban, and a few strands of silver-white hair emerged from the corners of the kerchief, reflecting the old woman's age even more.

  The crutch she was leaning on in her hand should have been cut from the root of a small tree, and she had been holding it all year round. The potholes on the root had been smoothed out to a round luster by her palm.

  She was wearing a neat dress, but it was faded and patched.

  Behind her, there were still some people standing.

  The monk who burned the ring scar;

  A Taoist priest in black wearing a Taoist crown;

   Several gray-haired old men and a pair of well-dressed middle-aged men and women all turned their eyes to 'Su Wu' on the bed.

  Except for monks and Taoists and the 'foreign Taoists', all of them have shaved foreheads, with long or short rattails on the back of their heads.

  (end of this chapter)