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Chapter 248 Prick it

What is supposed to come will eventually come.

Whether it's the Missing Slash in the traditional sense or the version that has been modified by Brother Zhao Sanyuan, Zhang He is not the protagonist.

The Commander-in-Chief of Sima who came out of the air was dressed up by the painted-skinned ghost Liu Wa'er.

When Gu Ya was held down and beaten by Zhao Sanyuan before, he knew that things were about to go bad. It would be difficult for the martial arts sects such as him and Guilan Ban to achieve their goals, because the pattern was inferior.

You Gu Ya just want to improve your martial arts skills.

But the boys on the other side did everything they could, and they were obviously well prepared.

On the surface, it was Gu Ya who set up a trap, but in fact, he was used in reverse to dig a big hole, which was to force the real master to take the bait.

It was not difficult for Liu Wa'er to see that all the spearheads were aimed at him. Although it was a century-old ghost, it was very good at conspiracy.

However, the conspiracy laid out by Zhao Sanyuan forced Su'er to explain to Painted Skin Ghost that Jiang Yang did not care about the relationship between husband and wife, and conspired with Zhao Sanyuan and others to kill the demon and eliminate the evil, just to lure Liu Wa'er out. , I had to use the picture of the lady as bait, otherwise it would have been burned, so I couldn't get the picture back, so I had to rob it hard.

It is not difficult to find loopholes in this set of deceptive rhetoric, so Zhao Sanyuan's trick is what Yang did in the past. It never stops hinting to Jiang Yang that his wife is not a human being, and all the pain and disasters are because of it. Su'er, so after identifying himself, Jiang Yang showed no regard for the relationship between husband and wife, which is completely reasonable.

What you sow is what you reap.

Gu Ya, who just wanted to be the first in a muddle-headed way, did it get done? Dream on, no one can escape tonight.

As for Liu Wa'er, she put on a disguise and painted her face because she didn't want to expose her identity to the outside world for the time being. She wanted to continue to be the top star of Luanming Pavilion in the future, waiting for high-quality men to take the bait and give away essence, and win without hesitation.

The premise is that it can deal with these spirited young men who are willing to take action.

slam-la-

Lao Kang and Lao Liu each threw out dozens of pieces of yellow paper, like a goddess scattering flowers. There was a faint crackling sound in the air, and then they saw the figure of Liu Wa'er, who had come through the air strangely, disappearing like smoke.

The audience was stunned. This scene was already outrageous enough, but unexpectedly it was not the most outrageous but only more outrageous.

What the hell is this?

Zhao Yun and Ma Su threw yellow paper to practice, Ma Dai took out a Ksitigarbha chime and chanted Buddha's name, Sima Yi disappeared in mid-air like a magic trick, and so on.

Is there an element of magic incorporated into it?

Not to mention it’s really pretty.

The better ones are yet to come.

Wang Ping stopped playing Guan Dao and took out a simple old weighing beam to draw talismans on the stage.

The head of the Sanqing talisman commands the heavenly soldiers and generals to fly across six dragons, and the foot of the twelve-star monarch talisman.

Protect the altar and secretly carve the talisman!

When he was collecting the talisman feet, Zhao Sanyuan turned around and shouted, "Xiucai comes to work!"

The next moment, Lu Xiucai formed the Buddha seal with his left hand and struck the Ksitigarbha chime with his right hand. The clear sound of the palm-sized Ksitigarbha chime could be heard throughout the entire theater, louder than the sound of the entire accompaniment band just now.

Amitabha gold and tin vibrate everywhere!

Jizo light in one go!

With Lu Xiucai's full blow, the Buddha's sound rippled, and the real body of the Painted Skin Ghost appeared two feet away in front of Zhao Sanyuan.

At this moment, Zhao Sanyuan completely finished the talisman, and stood with swords in his hands in front of him and on his chest.

"I obey the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty to be as urgent as the law!"

Painted Skin Ghost's feet suddenly sank and fell forward. The floor within seven feet of it as the center of the circle turned into a muddy swamp, swallowing its legs like an endless whirlpool, sinking deeper and deeper.

The four brothers cooperated seamlessly. Lao Kang and Lao Liu took the lead to break the illusion. Then Lu Xiucai searched for the enemy on a large scale to determine the specific location of the Painted Skin Ghost. Finally, Zhao Sanyuan finished the job and captured the enemy. A set of combined skills was very well understood and he did not give a damn. Painted Skin Ghost never gets close to Jiang Yang.

But just after he succeeded, Zhao Sanyuan's expression did not show any joy, but turned sharply.

Still fake!

What was caught in the secret carving talisman formation on the altar was not the real body of the Painted Skin Ghost at all. When it reached the knees, its skin shrank rapidly, and it turned out to be a big wooden man holding human skin.

Although the essence of the Painted Skin Ghost lies in its skin, no one knows how many skins it has accumulated and how many substitutes it has made over the past hundred years.

Seeing that the hit missed, Lu Xiucai responded immediately, quickly took out the copper-gilt Vajra hook and circled it around himself and Jiang Yang, then inserted the copper-gilt Vajra hook under his feet, formed a seal with his left hand, and held up the Blood Bodhi with his right palm.

“Om A-Hum Banzagrupa Mahid-Hum!”

Padmasambhava's mantra.

Om-!

Three feet away, faint golden light glowed diagonally above the Blood Bodhi.

The next moment, the square-inch golden roof trembled violently, and the painted-skinned ghost flew away. The plan to draw out the firepower temporarily failed.

It is true that after the short distance battle last night, Painted Skin Ghost had no intention of underestimating these little brothers, but when they really got into a head-on position, they found that they were even more powerful than imagined.

Whose direct disciple has formed a group to visit the brothel?

In addition to doubts, the Painted Skin Ghost wants to hide out again and wait for an opportunity to seize the lady's picture. After all, there is no need to fight head-on, achieving the goal is the most important.

But Zhao Sanyuan and Lao Liu ran wildly along the stage, and finally went south and north, and at the same time they shouted in a deep voice and made curses.

"Disciple invites you, the City God is here to listen!"

"Fireworks flag due south off the ground!"

"Oriental Green Lotus Colored Flag!"

"Western plain cloud flag!"

"Northern Xuanying Black Water Flag!"

"Central Wuji apricot yellow flag!"

"I order the wandering gods on the left and right to find their positions and guard the altar!"

"rise!"

The central Wuji apricot-yellow flag on the altar suddenly stood up and was firmly held in Jiang Yang's hand.

Bagua Liuyun Formation.

The barrier has been established.

Evil spirits are allowed to enter but not leave the stage. If you want to leave, you must destroy the central Wuji apricot yellow flag.

At the same time, Lao Kang's Big Dipper Tiangang Step was basically completed.

"A hole in the sky covers my shape!"

"Yu Bu ascends to Yangming in the morning!"

"Shouting ghosts will overthrow the universe!"

"Kicking the gang, stepping and fighting to suppress the evil shock!"

"Through the sky and the earth, illuminate the underworld!"

"Heavenly Master, help me go there!"

"If you move, your wishes will be like seven stars!"

A red talisman flew in the air, and the peach wood sword in Lao Kang's hand stabbed away.

I serve Jiutian Xuannv as urgent as a law! "

The red talisman shattered instantly, and the stars shot toward the Painted Skin Ghost.

The four brothers teamed up for the first time to fight, and the power was indeed much greater.

But as a century-old ghost, the Painted Skin Ghost is not free. It slapped its abdomen with both hands and spit out a large black smoke to wrap around the talisman fragments. Before it could stabilize its position, another order was heard.

"Array!"

Lao Kang's tried and tested series of moves.

Xuanwu Geng Xin Shen You Liu Tu Deer Talisman.

Instead of killing, the focus is still on confinement.

When things got to this point, simply killing the Painted Skin Ghost was the worst option. He had to force it to reveal its true form in front of everyone. The best option was to cure Jiang Yang from the evil curse and then torture him to death.

This talisman was indeed powerful enough. After being hit by the talisman without any preparation, Painted Skin Ghost was shocked all over and became a few points shorter.

Strong winds hit from both sides.

Zhao Sanyuan held a copper coin sword, and Lao Liu held a four-sided canopy ruler in both hands. They launched a pincer-shaped offensive on the left and right, slashing as hard as they could.

In the flash of lightning, Painted Skin Ghost's body suddenly more than doubled in size, barely able to escape from the two brothers' attacks, with only a small piece of flesh rubbed off.

When the power of the Xuanwu Geng Xin Shen You Liu Tu Deer Talisman dissipated, it opened the distance with lingering fear and floated several feet away in the blink of an eye.

The sounds of exclamations, cheers, and gasps were endless.

How did the audience members know that this was a battle of wits?

The pattern made them still think that this was a duel within the traditional scope.

It’s so exciting.

Zhao Zilong stopped playing with silver spears and played with mahogany swords. Sima Yi was able to float in mid-air, shrink his bones and become smaller like a magic trick, etc. It can be called a once-in-a-century show. From now on, empty city plans will be played like this, absolutely awesome Every place is packed.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

The atmosphere on the stage was as cold as frost. Painted Skin Ghost felt that he had underestimated these boys. The latter also marveled inwardly. The four brothers worked together and tacitly understood each other without even taking down Painted Skin Ghost. They were really powerful.

"Every side of the road faces the sky. You and I have no grievances or enmities, so why bother to create troubles and ruin other people's good deeds?"

The Painted Skin Ghost re-examined Zhao Sanyuan, because he could see that this kid was the leader, and if he could talk, he could heal as much as possible, otherwise it would be hard to say who would win and who would lose, and it would be easy for both sides to lose.

But he didn't know that this was playing into Zhao Sanyuan's wish, and he was afraid that you wouldn't be the first to speak.

"You can eat randomly and sleep randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. You are not a human being. What will happen if you ruin your good deeds, right? Miss Liu, our number one in Luanming Pavilion?"

The sound was not loud, and only some audience members close to the stage could hear it clearly, but they were all shocked when these words came out.

what?

Is it Liu Wa'er who plays Sima Yi on stage?

I had never heard that she could sing a big opera before.

real or fake?

If you say that, I will be even more excited.

In the future, if you spend a lot of money to go to Dancai Tower to be cool, you must let Liu Wa'er play various roles.

Seeing that Zhao Sanyuan did not reveal his true identity, Painted Skin Ghost felt a little relieved. Now that this matter is over, he can still continue to live a comfortable life in Luanming Pavilion.

But why doesn't this guy tell the truth?

Doesn't he want to kill ghosts?

"Brother, why bother talking to it? It will be over after you beat it to death!" Old Liu has not forgotten the death of those girls, nor has he forgotten the tortured Ding Haohao. He will kill Painted Skin Ghost tonight both in public and in private.

"Haha, you guys who don't know the heights of the world, and I've killed so many masters, do you really think you can beat me?"

Knowing this moment, Painted Skin Ghost is still full of confidence.

Although these guys have superb skills, they can't even say they have the upper hand. If the fight continues for a long time, they will definitely fall first.

People will get tired, people have their upper limit, and there is nothing they can do.

Evil spirits do not hurt, and one never knows what fatigue is.

As long as a few guys show weak stamina and reveal their flaws, the final word will naturally be made.

"Really?" Zhao Sanyuan sneered and threw the small piece of flesh that had just been cut off from the Painted Skin Ghost to Old Liu, "I have seen your victory-weary technique before, but it was just that, now let me Look what it means to stab a villain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Liu caught the flesh and smiled ferociously. He didn't expect that the evil magic he had inherited would actually be useful.

The skin and flesh were stuffed into the old mugwort man's body, and then red threads were quickly wrapped around its wrists, ankles and neck.

Seeing this scene, Painted Skin Ghost was shocked.

An expert would know if it was there as soon as it took action. It immediately saw that Lao Liu was preparing to use the victory-weary technique, and it was a more sinister kind.

Just looking at these is actually similar to the principle of the victory-weary technique taught by Painted Skin Ghost to Yu Ping, but Lao Liu added two more powerful ingredients to it and immediately realized that it was anything but ordinary.

Umbilical cord blood from when the baby is just born!

The phlegm in the old man's mouth just after he died!

No, aren’t you righteous people who kill ghosts and punish evil spirits?

How could you use such a sinister method!

Painted Skin Ghost gradually realized that he seemed to have made almost the same fatal mistake as Gu Ya.

Gu Ya thought that this duel was based on the rules of martial arts to determine the winner, but he didn't know that these guys didn't play according to the routine, and they fought hand-to-hand and American-style. In the end, they were defeated by the fat beater, and they are still there now. Humming in the corner of the stage.

It would be the same for me. I thought they were the so-called upright people, walking upright, sitting up straight, and following the rules in everything. Unexpectedly, they could even know such sinister magic. Don't they all know the art of hating victory? Is it controlled by the evil way?

The painting-skin ghost was confused, but the work on Lao Liu's hands did not stop at all.

He picked up a coffin nail and drove it hard into the mugwort man's head.

At the critical moment, Painted Skin Ghost reached out and pulled out a long spine of white bones and swept it diagonally forward.

click-

The white bones suddenly shattered, as if they had hit something hard in mid-air.

Spell power!

What hit was the evil curse!

Heaven's way is easy to reincarnate, no one will be spared by heaven.

The Painted Skin Ghost, who had hurt countless people with his victory-weary technique, finally felt the same feeling at this moment.

Lao Liu was not discouraged at all when he failed to hit the target. He simply sat down cross-legged and stabbed the villain wholeheartedly. Anyway, he brought enough coffin nails to believe that he could not hit the target even once.

The other three brothers were not idle. How could they let go of the good opportunity after seeing Old Liu restraining the Painted Skin Ghost?

Zhao Sanyuan and Lao Kang rushed forward respectively, while Lu Xiucai, who was good at defense, protected Jiang Yang and waited for the opportunity.

"The innate Qi transforms the three pure beings, and the two-dimensional thunderbolt suppresses evil spirits!"

"The three light masters are the same as in the lower world, and the four dharma kings follow together!"

The two of them all used their golden sword techniques to strike at the Painted Skin Ghost.

The situation changed so quickly that no one in the audience reacted. Most of them were still shocked at how the white bone that Sima Yi had just pulled out of his mouth, and why it suddenly shattered into powder.

It seems to be getting more and more outrageous. Some smart people realized that the water on the stage was deeper than imagined, but there was no peeing from the beginning to the present, let alone going home to sleep, even blinking. Reluctant to part with it, for fear of missing even a tiny bit of the scene.

puff--

A soft sound.

Painted Skin Ghost's left shoulder was sunken. Under the restraints of Zhao Sanyuan and Lao Kang, Lao Liu finally nailed a coffin nail, hitting the pipa bone.

Lao Liu was so happy that he flew into the air and hammered coffin nails into the mugwort villain like a maniac. After all, there were not many opportunities to use this trick. It was too sinister and would shorten one's life and damage one's moral character, but it was different for evil spirits. , do whatever you want, no need for any psychological burden.

What's the happiest thing in the world?

In Lao Liu's view, apart from his wife and children being hot on the bed, there is nothing more than treating him with the same method!

(End of this chapter)