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Chapter 317 White Tiger Ceremony and Incineration

Zhao Sanyuan and Lao Liu had very ugly expressions on their faces as they climbed out of the coffin. They observed the two paper figures and could guess a lot of things without saying anything explicitly.

Obviously, the state of the two paper figures is exactly the same as the two mirror images before, broken and broken, dissolved and dissolved.

In addition, the most chilling thing is the two paper coffins. They appear in a very clever position, just outside the Yan family's courtyard wall.

But the two of them clearly remembered that they had safely climbed out of the Yan family courtyard wall and landed on the ground, instead of falling into a weird paper coffin, and there were no scary paper bundles next to the coffin.

If true, how can memories of experiences be explained?

If it's fake, when was the pistol emptied of the magazine?

Whether it's true or not, the two brothers are telling the truth. If it weren't for Lao Liu's sudden wisdom, I'm afraid they still wouldn't be able to break it.

Swallowed.

After swallowing, Zhao Sanyuan bravely stepped forward to check on the paper-pricked people. In addition to confirming their danger, he also wanted to find more clues.

Uneasiness and fear made Lao Liu choose to believe in Sanyuan again.

Still unable to confirm his guess, Zhao Sanyuan pulled open another piece of scrap paper and pricked it, and sure enough, he found another strand of hair, messily twisted into nine and eighteen turns.

After looking and looking, and digging again and again, Zhao Sanyuan's expression soon changed, and he touched something strange.

At this point, most of the helplessness and confusion that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time disappeared.

"What a bullshit, Sanyuan! Go back to Yan's house quickly! You finally managed to save a life and you still want to send it back?" Old Liu's idea is very clear. It doesn't matter whether it's Bao Longtu's possession or Detective Di's descending to earth. , the most important thing to do now is to return to the original route and give up. Unless the Tao Ancestor comes, he will never go out until dawn.

As soon as he gave the warning, Lao Liu was so frightened that he almost fell over.

Until now, he couldn't figure out how paper could be dissolved. He couldn't see any burnt marks on his body. To put it another way, if the paper was so thin, it would have to have at least a lot of loopholes if it dissolved into such a virtue, right?
No, it looked so hideous and terrifying that it was beyond recognition, but in fact not a single hole was missed.

"It's not fucking solid either."

"How are you sure that the other side of the wall is the Yan family?"

Zhao Sanyuan stopped and slowly turned back to look at Lao Liu, his face stiff.

click-

Because the two brothers concluded that everything just now was not an illusion, nor was there a problem with their five senses, but that they were being targeted by a trap, and this trap had been laid long ago.

What a curly hair!

"It's red and white!"

The paper hit the person's head and was easily crushed. Zhao Sanyuan looked in along its neck.

This sentence not only made Old Liu speechless, but also made his little heart, which had just dropped a little, suddenly pick up again. He shifted his gaze and looked from the root of the courtyard wall to the top. On the surface, there was indeed nothing unusual. But once you have been bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years, not to mention that the experience just now is too unforgettable. What if after you turn over, there is a more terrifying existence waiting in your pocket, wouldn't it be like falling into a trap?

"Be careful"

He saw Sanyuan strangle the 'dissolving' paper and hit the person with a guillotine move.

One strand of hair dissolved most of it!

If it was a few months ago, Zhao Sanyuan would definitely have continued to be confused for a while, but at this moment he suddenly looked at Lao Liu, who immediately realized something and touched his popcorn brain.

Zhao Sanyuan, with the golden sword technique in his hand, took small steps and approached to 'dissolve' the paper and stab the person.

The two brothers said in unison, only at that time could it be possible for so much hair to be collected without realizing it, and only Sanyuan and Lao Liu were knocked into the evil sedan.

If the hair is collected and used to perform evil spells, it is not impossible to achieve this, just like the stand-in ghosts I have encountered, such as Yu Ping, who can use the hair to cast the aversion spell on others.

Although they are not the same thing, Sanyuan and Lao Liu both understand what it means to have everything in the world. This Nanyue Village is already outrageous enough, and it is completely acceptable to be more outrageous.

"It seems that we have been completely targeted. Perhaps we were already in the game before the Hongbai collision." Zhao Sanyuan thought of the boatman. He mentioned Nanyue Village several times before disappearing mysteriously. Could it be that he was doing it? Please enter the urn?

But based on this reasoning, many things don’t make sense.

Why is it being targeted in the first place?
This is the first time for the brothers to come to Nanyue Village. They had no grudges in the past and have no grudges recently. Even if they open a black shop and arrest people, Huayuankou is really not close to Nanyue Village, and the bad weather makes no sense.

It is unlikely that he is related to the old man. After all, he has not set foot in the pass for decades. The grievances and hatreds of the past have gradually faded and disappeared with the change of seasons. Nowadays, there are very few people who know the old man, let alone the ability. Dare to come looking for bad luck.

It was not that Zhao Sanyuan had not considered that it was a trap set by his old enemy Guangdao, but this idea was quickly rejected by him. There was no way that the gang of bastards could come so quickly.

"Don't think too far ahead. If we are targeted, how can the other party be sure that we will leave the Yan family tonight instead of Lao Kang and Xiucai? How can they be sure that we will climb over this wall?"

"do not know."

Facing Lao Liu's question, Zhao Sanyuan shrugged and said that I couldn't answer this question. If I could understand these two questions, all doubts would be solved.

Although I couldn't give an answer, I still gave some of my own opinions.

Zhao Sanyuan looked up at the pitch-black night sky and said softly: "Do you feel as if there is an invisible big hand hanging above? You and I, including Lao Kang Xiucai and even the entire Nanyue Village, are like puppets on strings, thinking You will be carried away no matter how you are carried away, and you will be seen clearly before you do anything.”

Lao Liu shrank his neck and said anxiously: "Isn't this what God said?"

"Don't take yourself too seriously. Who are we? What are we doing when we have nothing to do? At most, when we are bored, we can have fun with little people like us. But since you used God as an example, it shows that you also think that This is all very humanly possible.”

"What nonsense? Who really knows the entire Nanyue Village? It's so fucking outrageous that he can dig holes before us every time. Besides, which ordinary person can control the red and white collision? I won't mention it, bro. Let’s talk about what we should do first. If you want to climb over the wall and go back, I’ll go first, brother, and you’ll die first. If you want to do something else, make a decision quickly. I really don’t want to stay any longer. I’m so scared.”

Lao Liu really doesn't have much sense of security. After all, when facing the mirror image, he asked the immortal many times to no avail. He tried again just now and it still didn't work, so now he wants to quickly return to the team and let Mr. Zhao hold his thigh.

He firmly believed that no matter how evil this Nanyue Village was, there would be no danger as long as he was by the old man's side.

"It's still very quiet. There's no sound at all. Don't you wonder what the people in every house are doing?"

Old Liu shook his head repeatedly like a rattle, and his face said that I am so fucking stupid. When is it, are you still curious? Dare I be curious? In all likelihood, the mirror image just now was caused by these two people pricking each other with paper. Who knows if the other party has a back-up plan? What if more hair was collected during the collision between Hong and Bai? I really don’t want to go through this again. By the way, brother, have you forgotten how passive you were just now? Then we have to take out guns and shoot each other, okay?
Zhao Sanyuan lit a cigarette, and the flames from the lighter made his face sharp and angular, and his eyes were no longer as panicked as before. "Brother Liu, don't shake your head in a hurry, and look back. The only place where you can see light from all directions is inside the Yan family. What's going on? They are all from the same village. Others turn off the lights early and go to the kang, but his family lights up to stay up. Oil, right? Think back to what Yan Song and Xiao Meng said in the afternoon?

"Entering the bridal chamber the day after tomorrow?"

"What does entering the bridal chamber have to do with us? We don't need our help. What I'm talking about is that they don't let us go out at night. They say that there are wild beasts coming down the mountain to eat people. This is obviously a lame excuse. So here's the question. Well, why don’t they let us go out at night? They can’t really be afraid of us trying to take advantage of the bride, right?”

Upon hearing this, Lao Liu immediately figured out the truth.

Yes.

There was no curfew in the countryside, and combined with all the things happening in the forest, the Yan family must be hiding something.

"You mean, the masterminds behind everything are the Yan family? That's a bit too far-fetched. I'm afraid it's hard to draw any conclusions based on this alone. After all, it was the Yan family who helped us when we were in trouble. Brother, you have to do this. Be cautious.”

Zhao Sanyuan nodded slowly and firmly, "It is precisely because the Yan family is kind to us, so I have to understand that if it has nothing to do with them, we have the responsibility to curb these evil things in Nanyue Village and let them get married. The young couple is living a steady life, so if it matters, you don’t need me to say more, right?”

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Speaking of which, Lao Liu understood what Sanyuan meant.

If there is a connection, then everything you see including the help is an illusion and has a deeper purpose.

Harmfulness is not allowed, and defensiveness is indispensable.

Even though Yan Song and Xiao Meng had shown many intriguing reactions before, Lao Liu still sincerely believed that they were kind-hearted, but the people's customs were just different.

"Let's deal with the paper sticks and the paper coffin first."

"What to do with it?"

"The White Tiger was burned as a sacrifice, now painted and now written."

"Have you brought a pen and ink?"

"Just put some mud on your sword finger and make it clear."

"Too."

The two of them started working on their own, focusing on using local materials.

A true master is not limited by the materials of the magic weapon, and can still draw symbols without pen and ink.

It's like a paper, no matter how horizontally or vertically someone writes it, it's useless. The Earth City God and the various guardian generals don't even read it, they just think it's nonsense. Someone just scratches the paper in the air and it's fine. Just admit it.

Compared with using local materials, pertinence is the most important thing.

This talisman comes from the famous Beidi Sect. The biggest feature of this sect is its strength, especially the talismans, each one is more energetic than the other.

Other Taoist sects may still be lenient and give them a chance to reform, but the old-school Beidi Sect...
All I can say is that everyone who has used it says it is good.

Talking about this talisman, the regular Sanqing talisman heads are followed by "Feng Bei Di's Order" and "White Tiger Sha". The key lies in the length of the word "Ling" extending to both sides. This is probably the meaning. It is usually used for most purposes. Dealing with bad family luck, disharmony, hurting people, losing money, suing officials, etc. However, these are all side jobs in the side job, and the main thing is killing.

After the two people threw the paper sticks into the coffin, they wrote and painted talismans on the outside, accompanied by two low-pitched orders.

bang bang-

In an instant, the two paper coffins, along with the two paper coffins, turned into confetti flying in the sky, and they could not be broken into pieces.

Seeing this situation, the two brothers looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Good guy, this is so powerful.

It’s not that the talismans are powerful, but that the paper pierces people and paper coffins.

They themselves have been broken, but there are still scenes like this after the talisman is triggered, which shows how evil they were before the spell was broken. No wonder they have tried so many methods to do nothing.

The person who created these things is definitely a tough guy.

Zhao Sanyuan took a long puff of cigarette and then took another puff. Looking at the countless pieces of paper falling down, he felt that everything he was doing was still being monitored by someone.

This feeling is very strange and very common. It's like walking at night or going up the stairs, and you always feel like someone or something is following you. You can't see anything unusual when you look out of the corner of your eye. However, this weird feeling is not It will disappear, but it will get worse. I don't dare to look behind with my peripheral vision frequently, and I will be afraid of what is in the darkness of the corner that I can't see in front.

In short, you are very worried and panicked, but you have no evidence to prove that there is something wrong. Zhao Sanyuan feels very similar. He feels that that kind of 'existence' exists in all directions, as if he is being fiercely monitored by countless pairs of eyes.

"Let's go, let's go from house to house first. I haven't been in danger since I woke up from the paper coffin. I guess the other party probably didn't expect your magic stroke, but it's better to be careful. If you really encounter danger, Don't hesitate, let us run back and climb over the wall of Yan's house, so that we can take care of you. "

Zhao Sanyuan put away the pistol that had emptied the magazine, and immediately checked how much equipment he had left, so as not to make mistakes at the critical moment.

Old Liu next to him was also checking, "Then we have to divide it into front and back, up and down. The Yan family's courtyard wall is not low. When the time comes, you go first and I will drag you up from below. By the way, can you call in the Sixth Grandpa, Uncle Yan and others?" There’s no response from me anyway.”

As a disciple of Dingxiang, there is nothing wrong with approaching the old fairy when there is something. They will never betray, unless this disciple is too fucked up and cannot communicate with the Xian family for too long, which will definitely make the disciples of Dingxiang become more and more uncomfortable, as if they lack... My arms and legs are just as uncomfortable.

"Maybe he got lost."

at the same time.

Somewhere, Huang Xiao Liu Python Qing Yan and Da Li Xian looked confused. They had all been ordered to come, but they couldn't find their disciples.

It was obvious that they had entered Nanyue Village in the afternoon, so it was impossible to get lost, but the surrounding areas were either swamps or rushing water. Then the three old immortals reached a consensus and thought that their disciples were transferred to the wrong place.

The big raccoon fairy looked left and right, blowing his beard and glaring. The sixth uncle also took off his round sunglasses and cursed.

"Hey, uncle, where did the little brat come from? Is this still in China? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)