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Chapter 250 Countermeasures

There is a saying in Buddhism that red skulls, white bones, skin and flesh are all false, and everyone and everything must look past the appearance to see the essence.

There is also a saying among the people that it is difficult to draw a tiger's bones when painting a human being. It is difficult to know the face of a person but not the heart. No one knows what kind of heart is hidden under the appearance.

But in the world of mortals, it is human nature to pursue glamor and beauty, and beautiful girls will always attract bees and butterflies, and handsome boys will always be popular. It is really unseemly to let an ugly person spend his life with those who like to talk big things. You have to be able to bear it, let alone ordinary people.

The eldest men attending the ceremony tonight are the rich and the most noble. They spend a lot of money. Even if they have not slept with the top star of Luanming Pavilion, they have coveted Liu Wa'er for a long time.

Although it was unclear why Liu Wa'er wanted to compete on stage, it didn't stop the old man from getting more and more excited, thinking that he would let Liu Wa'er play various roles when he slept with her afterwards.

Unexpectedly, the big red cloth that was opened was not Sima Yi in disguise at all, but an ugly monster that could make people paralyzed with fear at just one glance!

What the fuck is this?

Where have the pretty beauties gone?

Are you performing a transformation into a living person? No! Turn into a living ghost?

The old and young men were frightened in every sense of the word, especially the rich man who had been lucky enough to sleep with Liu Wa'er. Even if he could not be sure at this moment whether the monster was Liu Wa'er, he could not avoid the association in his mind, and he was sweating at the thought. The crackling made me want to spit out the overnight meal.

vomit--

Those who retched had relatively good psychological endurance, but those who were slightly worse were so frightened that they foamed at the mouth just when they saw the real form of Painted Skin Ghost, which shows how terrifying the real form of Painted Skin Ghost is.

Use color to serve those you love, but when color fades, love will flow away.

There was a crisp sound.

The two butcher knives in Zhao Sanyuan's hands collapsed completely. At the point where the blades broke, he pulled out the red cloth and spun it in front of him with a swipe of his pen. After spinning it for more than a dozen times, a complete piece of human skin followed. A red cloth appears in hand.

Her skin is as smooth as snow and as smooth as porcelain, which is exactly what Liu Wa'er looks like, but her eyes are hollow, how can she be charming?

By now everyone present could understand.

That monster is either Liu Wa'er, or has an inseparable relationship with Liu Wa'er!

Gu Ya Youyou, who happened to be dragged away, woke up at this time and saw this scene in a daze. He suddenly felt that his face no longer hurt, his waist no longer ached, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

As a frequent visitor to Dancai Pavilion, it was not difficult for him to see that the painting had many of Liu Wa'er's characteristics, and the chest had the strawberry mark he sucked out last night.

For a moment, his body and soul were hit hard, and he fell into deep confusion.

And what Zhao Sanyuan wants is this effect!

Have you seen them all?

Do you understand?

This is an old ghost who was forced out of his true form.

Beating it to death in front of everyone is doing justice to heaven.

It's not an indiscriminate killing of innocent people.

Not even targeting Luanming Pavilion.

In front of the altar, Zhao Sanyuan used his fingers to stir the strong ingredients in the nectar bowl while reciting the curse, black and red.

Then he pinched the white wax flame on the altar and threw it into the nectar bowl, and the flame suddenly burst out and burned.

This painted-skinned ghost is different from ordinary ghosts. It can be real or virtual, so it takes a lot of effort to kill it not only through physical means, but also through magical means.

When the preparations were completed, Zhao Sanyuan threw the burning nectar bowl to Lao Kang, who understood and threw the fairy rope in his hand to Lao Liu.

"The seven elements of the Big Dipper dominate the sky."

"The Great Sage Tiangang is so majestic."

"Go to heaven and earth to cut off the source of evil."

While reciting the curse, Lao Kang put his fingers into the bowl of nectar, and then wrote and painted talismans on Painted Skin Ghost's body.

Perhaps it felt absolute danger, or perhaps the Painted Skin Ghost had been showing weakness and gathering strength. It suddenly opened and closed its mouth and raised its head to howl. In an instant, all the lights in the theater exploded and shattered. Sparks flew everywhere, and the expensive lights on the ceiling The chandelier shook violently and could fall to the ground at any time.

Brother Zhao Sanyuan did not expect that the Painted Skin Ghost would have the energy to fight back. Because they were the closest, the four of them were shocked into a trance, their limbs were weak, and vague illusions appeared in front of their eyes. However, they quickly stabilized the spiritual platform and returned to normal.

The rest of the people didn't have this ability. The audience covered their ears and shouted in pain, and their behavior became more and more crazy, because they all saw weird illusions, and except for themselves, they were surrounded by terrifying evil spirits, especially the brother on the stage. The four painted-skinned ghosts, who are most ferocious but not really human, have transformed into their most cherished relatives in the eyes of the audience.

There is no sense left at this point.

The audience either fought with each other and punched each other, or rushed to the stage with red eyes.

Be bad!

The brothers looked very anxious, because Zhao Sanyuan's Bagua Flowing Cloud Formation is only effective against evil spirits. Living people can come in when they want, go out when they want, and can jump repeatedly at any time.

There were at least four to five hundred spectators in the theater, not counting the staff behind the stage. If all these people rushed up, the four brothers would not be able to stop them.

At this moment, Painted Skin Ghost took advantage of the opportunity to break free from Lao Liu's fairy-tying rope. Fortunately, the other side was caught by Lu Xiucai's silver head, otherwise it would definitely float into the air.

"Mom, I got fucked!"

Zhao Sanyuan couldn't help but become furious.

As the saying goes, the whole plan has been done very well, and the actions against the Painted Skin Ghost are probably well prepared. Coupled with the tacit cooperation between the brothers, they have the upper hand from the beginning to the end.

However, Zhao Sanyuan wanted to use many audiences as witnesses, but he did not expect that the Painted Skin Ghost would also take advantage of this and force them to attack the stage. The Bagua Liuyun Formation had no effect on living people at all.

"Three yuan!"

Lu Xiucai shouted anxiously.

Lao Liu, who was dragged down by the immortal rope, and Lao Kang, who was holding a bowl of nectar, all turned their attention to Zhao Sanyuan.

At the critical moment, I have to make the decision.

Because it's too tricky.

With so many people rushing in like crazy, they have obviously lost their minds, and firing threats will have no effect. If nothing else happens, the flags on the edge of the stage will be washed away soon, and then the knot that finally trapped the Painted Skin Ghost will be gone. The world will be completely ineffective. The other party is as high as the sky, allowing birds to fly and the sea to be wide, allowing fish to swim. It will be even more difficult to catch it after alerting the snake.

What should I do?

Should we avoid the edge temporarily or bite the bullet and continue?

Do you want to go or stay?

At the critical moment, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared next to Jiang Yang.

Su'er.

The couple looked at each other, full of meaning, and had a thousand words to say, but Su'er knew it was not the time.

It took the picture of a lady and pulled it, and the scroll, which was originally only about five feet long, was pulled out nearly ten feet in mid-air. The wooden boards of the stage gradually collapsed as it passed, creating a deep trench that isolated the inside and outside, causing many crazy demons. The audience was all caught up in it.

"You really have no good intentions!" The Painted Skin Ghost roared viciously. Where is the whisper that once made him hard just by listening to it?

The truth came out.

Painted Skin Ghost fully understood that he was being tricked.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have agreed to Gu Ya setting up this arena.

But the situation is not too bad. Even if Su'er shows up and casts a spell to stop it, the audience has been fascinated. They trample on each other and rush to the stage to rescue the Painted Skin Ghost who is like a close relative in their eyes.

"Old Liu! Please tie up Uncle Li's upper body! Kick one of them away! I can't care about that much anymore!"

"Xiucai, you use all your strength to urge Yin Tou to uncover the truth. You must not let this bitch get away!"

"I also invite immortals! Lao Kang, you take the lead first!"

He didn't tell Lao Kangming, but both brothers understood.

He did something extraordinary at an emergency. The original intention was to completely restrain the Painted Skin Ghost so that he could break the evil curse buried deep in Jiang Yang, and then kill him.

But where can I take care of it now? If you really want the Painted Skin Ghost to escape, not to mention having to guard against thieves for a thousand days afterwards to be on guard against retaliation, more people will be brutally murdered.

In comparison, Jiang Yang's personal safety seemed less serious. He had to kill him. If he could control it, he would control it. If he couldn't control it, he would be killed immediately.

It's just that Su'er showed up to help, so she couldn't say this clearly, otherwise she would definitely betray her feelings for Jiang Yang.

Is it too cruel to Jiang Yangsuer and his wife?    That's right.

It's very cruel.

With Zhao Sanyuan's character of not helping relatives, he would definitely protect his family if they were close friends, such as Lao Li's family.

Absolute fairness is just a luxury, and the difference is just the inner weight.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Zhao Sanyuan believed that it would be most beneficial to kill the Painted Skin Ghost first.

"The heavens are spirited and the earth is spirited, and the Huhuang Changmang shows its power!"

"The sun rises in the east, accompanied by the moon and stars, and I invite the heavenly generals and heavenly soldiers!"

Lao Liu beat Wen Wang's drum and hurriedly invited Xian'er, but it took some time.

Lu Xiucai on the other end pressed the method with all his strength, and the silver-headed light revealed another three points of light, and gradually bit the Painted Skin Ghost's upper arm, wanting to swallow it in one gulp.

The person who knows Zhao Sanyuan best is definitely Lao Kang. The moment Su'er appeared, he knew exactly what his brother would choose, and he was already ready to rush back to the altar.

Rub rub rub rub rub——

The five Five Emperors coins formed five arcs and went straight to Painted Skin Ghost.

"There is an owner of this house, please tell everyone!"

"If you should leave, leave, if you should come, you will be well!"

"Leave evil spirits to suppress evil spirits, Kui Mei monsters!"

"Seven true evolutions, five fortunes and rising sun!"

After the Five Emperors' Money wrapped around the Painted Skin Ghost, Lao Kang held on tightly to the five red threads.

This is not over yet. Lao Kang knows that the situation is urgent and must do his best.

"The world is peaceful and prosperous!"

"Injustice and death dissipate the breeze."

"Both visible and invisible are powerful!"

"I borrowed a lamp from my ancestor."

"Hurry up as a law!"

Lao Kang not only used white wax powder to stimulate the technique, but also integrated all the six green fire talismans of Li Jia Xin in his hand into it.

boom--! ! !

A fire exploded on the stage, sweeping towards the Painted Skin Ghost along the five red threads, instantly scorching it.

Although it is not as powerful as the Samadhi True Fire in Taoist legends, it is quite powerful and has a powerful effect on evil spirits.

On the other side, Lao Liu suddenly raised his head, his pupils were gray date pits, it was obvious that his big raccoon god had successfully become a god.

Instead of taking action immediately, he habitually cursed and complained first.

"Damn it, why can't you brats stop worrying? How can you do it anywhere?"

Lu Xiucai smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Li, please stop teasing me. Look at these people who have been tricked and buy us some time!"

"I'll prepare a few bottles of orange soda for you later."

Even now, I still don’t forget to be greedy.

Lu Xiucai quickly said yes, let alone a few bottles, I will let you step on the box again later.

If there are benefits, then it must be done well.

I saw that Lao Liu, who was completely tied up, was several times faster. He rushed into the crowd in the blink of an eye, and was kicked away one after another.

Over there, Zhao Sanyuan was also summoning Lao Xian'er.

I didn't use this trick before, firstly because I was afraid of alerting the enemy, and secondly because it took longer to prepare.

But now there is no better way, we must ask the old immortal to come out.

The right foot is drawn around the sky three times, the thumb of the left hand is in the sea pattern, the middle finger is tilted forward, and the other three are upward, representing heaven and earth, disciples, gods, Buddhas and immortals respectively.

"Beat the drum in front of the hall to summon the spiritual officials. I will ask the old immortal to come out of the gate!"

"Slay evil spirits and demons, pick up the golden axe, and kill Ning'an with the python and wind waves!"

"I invite the Mang family protector to show his power!"

If you want to adopt a brutal style, you must ask Uncle Yan.

Time passed bit by bit.

The pressure on Lao Liu, who was tied up, was increasing, because he could not kill these living people, nor could he hit them too hard. He could only control his strength and knock them away, but these people were completely fascinated and their minds were completely lost. Unaware of the pain, after being knocked away, he quickly rushed back with red eyes and howling, giving Uncle Li a headache.

The burning sun flames on Painted Skin Ghost are also extinguishing quickly. It can be seen that Lao Kang's fire attack cannot cause fatal damage to it, and it is impossible for Xiucai alone to control Painted Skin Ghost all the time.

"It's not three yuan yet! I can't fucking hold it anymore!" Lu Xiucai shouted again.

Lao Kang immediately threw away the lamp and activated the talisman.

Kuntin Xingliu Tai fell to earth.

Yellow sand rolled up under Painted Skin Ghost's feet, trying to strengthen the restraint, but Painted Skin Ghost also knew that it was a critical moment and had to fight hard. It completely gave up the idea of ​​​​seeing for a long time. Now it just wants to get out of danger as soon as possible, even if it lives for one more day, now The command flag that maintained the Bagua Liuyun Formation has been washed away and the barrier has been lost. As long as they can break away from Lu Xiucai's silver-headed Jiejie, they can escape.

Just as the silver-headed revelation becomes increasingly bleak, the Painted Skin Ghost is about to break free.

Strong winds are coming from the sky!

Zhao Sanyuan punched the Painted Skin Ghost hard and knocked him to his knees.

His temperament changed suddenly, and there was a dark halo under each of his pupils.

Uncle Yan is in place!

"then--"

Lao Kang threw the copper coin sword, and Zhao Sanyuan caught it and struck the Painted Skin Ghost hard. The blade of the sword trailed a black stream of light, and it came up to kill him.

With the addition of Zhao Sanyuan, whose strength has greatly increased, Lu Xiucai's pressure is greatly reduced.

Under normal circumstances, even if it encounters a disciple of Dingxiang who has tied his orifice, the painted-skinned ghost will not be so passive. However, it was weakened too badly before, and was peeled off by the villain Lao Liuza, which reduced its strength. Extremely down.

Every strike of the Copper Coin Sword felt as if it was extremely heavy, and there was an immortal magic blessed by Uncle Yan on the sword's blade. The cut on the Painted Skin Ghost's body was full of holes.

But even so, Painted Skin Ghost still didn't give up his struggle.

Unless he gets the painting skin back, he will definitely not be able to defeat him.

Then there is only one solution left.

It yelled at Su'er.

"These people want to kill me! If I die, do you think these guys can save your beloved husband? He will never survive without me!"

One sentence made Su'er feel like she was struck by lightning.

It turned pale and turned its head.

(End of this chapter)