Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 82

2020-11-07

Chapter 82 Fighting in the Air

Fang Dou just finished explaining, and inside the pavilion, martial law shouted loudly.

"Not good, come and have a look!"

In the pavilion, there are eight Treasured Young Lady, originally wrapped in quilts to prevent self-harm or escape.

During this period of time, the young ladies of each family were frail and drowsy.

Suddenly, young girls all opened their mouths and sang, "Moonlight is shining, the ground is bright..."

The voices of uneven, uneven, all sing the same 's minor.

Outside the pavilion, the patriarchs of each family heard it and thumped their chests, "Why are you here again?"

As the singing sounded, the young girls struggled violently, the fabric was torn, and the cotton It was torn apart by the surface, and a cloud of cotton wool appeared.

"What should I do?"

"Stand behind me!"

Fang Dou took out eight incense sticks, put them in front of the eight daughters, and lit them Then rose wisps of cigarettes.

These cigarettes seemed to have grown eyes, and they automatically moved towards the top of the daughter's head, clinging to the thick ink-like hair.

A strange thing happened. The white thread formed by the smoke took root in the hair clump at one end and flew high through the void at the other end.

"Follow and find the person behind!"

The white light on Fang Dou's palm flickered, and the dog spirit flew out, following the direction of the white line, galloping quickly.

Outside the pavilion, a dark shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and only the back of the black dog was seen.

Fang Dou stared at the white thread, each of which was thin and thin, revealing the position of the secret mastermind.

Secret mastermind , cast spells from the air, plunged into the minds of several girls, and manipulated their thoughts and movements invisibly.

One end of the white line is connected to the victim girl, and the other end...is the murderer.

Young girls sang line by line, a silly smile appeared on the originally indifferent face, as if she was worried about her lover.

However, this is clearly an illusion created by the magician's manipulation.

"Damn!"

Fang Dou, the golden rooster is independent, he will roar and save these girls.

Suddenly, a young girl spoke up, her voice indescribably sinister and deep.

"What do you call, see if the soul flew away and scattered first, or did you pull out my soul first?"

As if provocative, young girls' The singing became louder and louder, even though it was wrapped in a quilt, the pace was light, as if dancing.

"I miss that lover, but there are other beautiful girls!"

"Little sister is bitter, better than Huanglian soup!"

" If you can fly together, you won't be in vain for a game in this world!"

The intermittent singing became louder and louder, even more than normal.

Fang Dou has noticed that some girls already have broken voice, obviously because their vocal cords can't stand it. If they continue to sing, their voices will be lost.

The singing became louder and louder, and it spread outside the pavilion.

At this time, Fang Dou's voice came, "When will the altar be built?"

The other party's methods are weird and his attitude is even more rampant, which makes Fang Dou angry , decided to fight hard.

"It's coming soon, it's coming soon!"

On the ground not far from the pavilion, an altar rose from the ground, and the craftsmen climbed up and down, like hard-working worker ants, perfect All parts of the altar.

Looking further out, the rest of the plum garden has also become a construction site, with various assembly lines running non-stop.

Dozens of large pots are used to steam black glutinous rice, roosters are slaughtered for blood, and feathers are filtered.

Materials are prepared and sent to the foot of the altar for the craftsmen to use.

"How long?"

Fang Dou did not urge, but the pressure was even greater, which meant that the situation was critical, and the altar had to be used at any time.

"One more hour, ah no, a quarter of an hour!"

Fang Dou gritted his teeth, no matter what.

At this time, the young girls twisted into beautiful snakes began to slowly approach him.

The martial law gritted his teeth, "Otherwise, let's withdraw first!"

Fang Dou raised his cuffs, "Withdraw, just start warming up!"

A young girl who was close, stared suddenly, and spit out a steel needle.

The change was too fast, and the distance was so close that the silver light flashed and the steel needle hit Fang Dou's chest.

"Ah!" Martial law could not hold back the exclamation.

Fang Dou shook his daoist robe, and the steel needle rolled to the ground, colliding with the ground slate, making a crisp sound.

"Do you want to do it?"

The girl suddenly opened the quilt and instantly became strong as an ox, the rope mixed with steel wire was torn like cotton thread.

Fang Dou was quick-witted, grabbed the girl's wrist, shook slightly, and flew back with a lithe and graceful body.

Next moment, countless flower fists and embroidered legs hit Fang Dou's face.

The fragrance is overflowing, and the spring is full of joy.

However, in Fang Dou's personal experience, it's not that wonderful.

Young girls who are manipulated no longer look delicate, punching and kicking between the legs, can crack hard rocks, ordinary person is hit, to say the least, it is also an internal injury from vomiting blood.

Boom, Fang Dou's arm was kicked heavily by a pink leg, his body swayed, and he was standing completely motionless under his feet. Before he could fight back, he was punched again in the cheek.

Although this play is not seriously injured, he is always beaten, and his heart is full of anger.

"What's wrong with me!"

Fang Dou wanted to fight back, but when he thought about it, these Treasured Young Lady are the treasures of customers, if they get hurt, it will affect the follow-up collect money.

Thinking of this, he had to hold back his temper and play 'Primal Chaos Fist' patiently.

For a time, the fists and feet in the pavilion were large, and the muffled thumping sound was constant, and even a girl was knocked into the air, hitting the gauze tent and a convex hull appeared.

Every family outside was terrified when they heard this. This movement is not a medical treatment. Someone asked for instructions through the gauze curtain, "Master, can you bring tea and water?"

"No need , let's go further, and quickly build the altar, that's the most important thing!"

Martial law shouted loudly and shouted back from the crowd.

……

In the courtyard, Guo Erlang moved his hands together, and the bloodshot on his arm was lifelike, like a blood snake emerging from the surface of the skin, piercing into the void and constantly twisting.

He took a breath, "Sure enough, there are some doorways!"

He grabbed a steel needle from the table, swallowed it, pressed it with the tip of his tongue, and blew violently.

“shua!”

The steel needle is like a shatter void, appearing in the plum garden outside a dozen or more li, and spit out by a girl, the target is Fang Dou’s back of head.

This timing, too tricky to grasp, is the moment that Fang Dou can't avoid.

Four or five young girls came to kill him in unison, their beautiful eyes were red, as if they saw the enemy who killed their father, they were desperately trying.

Fang Dou is concentrating on coping, but he is afraid that he will hurt these young girls.

A cool breeze blows from the back of the head, and the air-splitting sound starts.

"Oops!"

Fang Dou pressed his feet hard, he was about to lower his head to dodge, and suddenly realized that, no, there were manipulated young girls in front of him.

He gritted his teeth, and swung his right hand back sharply, the skin was covered with iron azure, and the steel needle was in the middle.

"Pain!"

This is by no means an ordinary steel needle, which does not pierce the skin, but brings severe pain deep into the soul.

Fang Dou let out a roar, and with his right paw, forcibly crushed the steel needle.

The steel needle smashed apart, leaving no trace of iron, but it disappeared out of thin air.

In the courtyard, Guo Erlang couldn't help but say, "Amazing!"

This steel needle is not made of gold and iron, but he made it with soul-pulling silk. Go directly over the fleshy body to attack the soul.

didn't expect , so it didn't kill the other party.

(end of this chapter)