The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 368 Suggestions
The facial features were simply molded into the pale paper head, and the smiley face scrawled with bright red cinnabar was grotesque and comical. The flowered jacket on the body was only half painted, leaving a large blank space. Just like a handiwork made by a primary school student, the overall shape reveals the creator's carefreeness.

Faced with this strange scene, ordinary people may turn pale with horror, while ordinary extraordinary people will confidently believe that they have seen through it with the help of weak psychic fluctuations.

However, Zhu Mingyao's reaction was different from both.

With a look of admiration on his face, he patted one of the paper dolls on the forehead, "Please tell Lu Longtou that Zhu Mingyao from Maoshan Zao Pavilion is here to pay his respects."

The ink-stained eyes moved like beads, and the paper boy nimbly twisted his body to avoid his palm, with a shy smile on his face.

"I know, I know. The distinguished guest contacted us in advance and we will remember it."

Another boy made a clattering sound with his small hand cut out of yellow paper, and the floor silently collapsed, revealing a stone staircase.

"Master Lu is practicing in the Taoist altar. Please come with me, distinguished guest."

Although the two paper dolls are ugly in appearance, their speech and behavior are purely innocent and romantic. They jump forward and lead the way, as if a horror movie has turned into a horror comedy, diluting most of the gloomy and scary atmosphere.

Zhu Mingyao followed behind, and the more he thought about it, the more he admired him.

The art of cutting paper into soldiers is widely spread, and it is not considered a high-end method. His teacher Zhang Shouzhong, nicknamed Paper Man Zhang, is a master of this art. The paper man Yin soldiers he created are so lifelike that they can be faked during the day.

These two puppets have rough shapes and low strength. If they were made by Zhu Mingyao, the teacher would definitely scold them for being too fashionable.

However, you can't just look at the appearance. Only a true expert will know that being able to refine a paper puppet to such an extent is simply a miraculous skill!

Not only can he move and move smoothly without any stiffness, but he can even interact with people and answer questions freely. He clearly has a complete set of logical thinking. To achieve this, it is hundreds of times more difficult than simply enhancing the combat effectiveness of a paper man.

Whether it is the guardian soldiers and horses of Xuanmen Liandu, the undead servants created by wizards, or the puppet constructs of alchemists, the bottom line is that as summoned creatures, their wisdom always has a certain upper limit, let alone Those who can communicate openly and respond flexibly in times of crisis are considered top-notch.

Only the rare high-end goods among them can go a step further and give birth to true consciousness.

To put it bluntly, even if the beings were created using the magic of trapping human souls, they would not be more spiritual than the two paper figures in front of them.

This is almost a virtual artificial intelligence simulated by magic!

Worthy of being known as the "Marshal of the Three Altars", a great master of Maomei Lu Lu and other miscellaneous Taoist arts, Elder Lu Hetong's research on the fields of guardian ghosts, gods, and altar soldiers has reached the state of transformation, and he has re-entered the righteous path through the side door.

Zhu Mingyao admired in his heart, and without stopping, he walked down the stairs for dozens of meters. A bright light shone on him, and he suddenly felt enlightened. It was a spacious basement.

The large and small brass floor tiles are covered with talismans and seals, pieced together to form Bagua patterns, and guard a bluestone altar, which is enshrined with three half-human high-color porcelain statues. Linshui Chen Xiangu accompanied the worshipers on both sides.

Below are several low fir tables with various ritual instruments, including dragon horns, bell knives, flags, golden bells, golden whips, swords, court boards, horse whips, flying arrows, thunder orders, ring rulers, and canopy rulers. , hand stove, water basin, ghost torture stick, etc. are all available.

A slightly thin old man, wearing a short black cloth robe, was sitting on a futon under the stage, staring intently at the heavy, dark iron tripod in front of him.

Standing on each of the four corners of the iron cauldron was a tiny ghost general wearing armor and a ferocious face. He was puffing up his cheeks and blowing out balls of gray yin fire, enveloping a strange-shaped black energy and exercising at will. Seeing Zhu Mingyao's arrival, Lu Hetong waved his hand, and the lid of the cauldron, which was inlaid with shining sharp blades and shaped like a mountain of knives, fell down and fastened tightly.

He forced a smile on his stern face and pulled a thin grass futon, "Well, here you go, sit down!"

Knowing that the old man had some social fears and was not very good at communication, Zhu Mingyao took the time to explain his purpose.

"Your teacher has already said hello in advance... Divine Essence has many uses. The Chamber of Commerce occasionally harvests it, so I just use it. Now I really don't have any inventory to exchange with you." Lu Hetong pondered for a moment and continued. .

"As for Brother Zhang's suggestion of refining a dharma official general, I have other opinions. Your magic weapon is divided according to the gods in the inner scene, and it is integrated with the soul. It is best to use it before all the gods of the palaces return to their places. Don’t accommodate too strong a protector, lest you risk taking over the role.”

He took the box handed over by Zhu Mingyao and nodded on it:
"So it's better to train it into a magic weapon. The Chamber of Commerce happens to have a collection of broken objects with corresponding attributes, which can be used to repair and improve it."

He listened to others' advice and had enough to eat. The other person was an expert in the relevant fields, so Zhu Mingyao naturally followed suit.

"Then I'll trouble you, senior."

"Don't panic, there's another thing..." Lu Hetong rolled up his sleeves, opened the lid of the box, took a look, and coughed unspeakably.

"I know the rules of the Chamber of Commerce. If there is anything I can do for you, please give me your instructions." Zhu Mingyao understood clearly and simply spoke directly to avoid the embarrassment of the old technical geek.

The state has national laws, families have family rules, and any formal large organization has strict rules and regulations.

Of course, the Hualian Chamber of Commerce is no exception. If you want to withdraw materials from the public for private use, you must exchange them for merit or something of equal value. Even the leading elders are the same. Otherwise, the same thing will be followed in a few years. When we come down to the warehouse, we can only run away with rats.

"Don't worry, I'll find you some simple errands to do, just make enough."

The young man was understanding, and Lu Hetong also felt refreshed. He pulled out a scroll of drawings from his sleeve. The snow-white rice paper was painted with continuous black shadows, with dots of red sparks slowly rising and falling in it. An evil atmosphere that was both anxious and cold followed. Come.

"I recently got inspiration from some materials sent by the official. I have created a one-time new gadget that can absorb the evil thoughts of the people around me and create a hell-like disguise and some phantoms of monsters. You can use it to play."

After visiting an elder at home and earning a red envelope, Zhu Mingyao was overjoyed and bowed sincerely to thank him.

After sending him to the door, Lu Hetong turned around and returned to the basement, repeating the outsourcing work he had done during this period.

The iron tripod opened again, and thousands of sharp blades flew around, forming an illusory mountain of knives. The sinister aura was so breathtaking that it pulled up the black energy rolling in the Yin Fire.

"This kind of monster looks like a ghost but not a ghost, looks like a devil but not a devil. It is really rare. It is not easy for the federal government to find its weaknesses..."

The black energy condenses and takes shape, restoring the original appearance. The nurse suit outlines a graceful figure with concave and convex breasts and buttocks. The appearance is enough to arouse the heartstrings of a normal man, but the prerequisite is to exclude the deathly gray skin, and...

...a bloody face.

(End of this chapter)