Chapter 50: Folk Strange Things Have Entered My World
"Good luck and good luck, and everything is worry-free!"
The door of Wuyouju opened and everyone walked out, and they were still a little dizzy.
Look at the sky, the sun is rising, and it will take only an hour at most, but they have experienced a complete life in the Wuyouju House.
In the astonishment of time switching, each of them felt like a different world, and they felt that the world in front of them was so clear and unfamiliar that it was difficult to get out of the show for a while.
Only the "worry-free charm" they hold in their hands is so real.
It's ridiculous to say.
They worked hard to find the place of Wuyou Home, but they didn't even see the owner of Wuyou Home from beginning to end.
Although they had long believed that the master of Wuyouju was definitely a strange person who was hidden.
But can this little worry-free talisman really work for the strange realm you are facing?
They couldn't help but feel guilty and left worriedly.
But I didn't know that this scene was already seen by Zhuang Ke, who was carefree.
This folk show of saints, and the good performances of the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio are almost done, and the next step is to end.
Although this drama is too straightforward and deliberate in the eyes of experts.
But as a practitioner, Zhuang Ke didn't have much interest in fiddling with magical powers in front of a group of ordinary people.
This move is just to collect folk tricks for a reasonable reason, so as to select suitable shadow puppet materials from them. It is also a kind of acting. While seeking credit from Yumaoshi, he disguises his acting techniques.
The real tricks should be displayed in front of practitioners.
They are amazingly spiritual and emotional feedback can bring more benefits.
Now, after three years of setting up a stage and playing a show in front of the people of the Yumaosi, once they ascended to the sky, they saw that their spirituality was mostly tamed, only one step away from the "knowledge realm".
Now that everyone is summoned to enter the theater, although there is obvious feedback on spirituality, it is just a accumulation of quantity and there is no qualitative change.
But enough quantity can lead to qualitative change.
As a shadow puppet, Zhuang Ke will not ruin any scene as a perfectionist.
A hundred steps are half ninety!
Although the scene in front of me is mostly successful, if the ending is not done well, no matter how good you did before, it will be in vain.
This last step is the top priority!
So, Zhuang Ke wrapped his fingers in front of the desk, twisted the thread head, closed his eyes slightly, like a spider entrenched, and his fingers were like touching feet, feeling every abnormal movement feedback from the shadow puppet nodes.
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I was full of panic when I left, and I was nervous and happy when I went back.
As soon as they entered the house, they carefully closed the door and placed the "Worry-free Talisman" in the most conspicuous position in the bedroom, never leaving it, but they did not respond throughout the day.
They didn't have a good rest last night, but in the end they couldn't stand watching and fell asleep.
Until late at night, a change occurred.
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"That's great, great!"
"It seems that the host should not die, so he actually invited the talisman of the master Wuyouju! We are saved."
"The Curse of Eternity can finally be cracked!"
...
Tan Yi felt the sound of a villain sounding in his ears in his sleep, and he woke up instinctively.
He was about to get up when he suddenly woke up and quickly continued to pretend to be asleep, but his eyes secretly opened a gap.
Then he felt a rustling sound in his ears, but he saw the three-colored little man crawling out again, still as thin as firewood, like a skeleton.
But at this time, there was no longer a look of despair on their faces, but they were full of desire to survive, and they couldn't wait to get into the "Worry-free Talisman".
I saw the talisman like a bag, putting them in it, and it was inspiring continuously. Three arduous vitality overflowed out of it, like a placenta, allowing the three villains to return to the mother's fetus and re-birth.
"My anger is back!"
"Strength, I feel the power!"
"My body has recovered!"
...
Soon, the cheers of three-color villains came from it, full of joy of new life.
Wow!
A quarter of an hour later, the worry-free talisman suddenly vomited, and the three-colored villain appeared again, but suddenly changed his appearance.
Their bodies were full of flesh and blood, their faces were rosy, and they no longer had the thin appearance they had before. Their eyes shone out, and their worn clothes turned into one-piece armor.
"Bare this evil spirit to death!"
"What is the map of immortality? It is clearly a map of harming people!"
"Blow it!"
The three-colored little popularity surged up, wanting to take revenge.
As if he noticed the crisis, the Linjiang Fairy in the Immortal Picture suddenly turned around.
Tan Yi instinctively screamed, but hurriedly covered his mouth, his eyes full of fear.
I saw that in his eyes, the figure with fairy charm and a grimace with a black hole-like facial features, which was terrifying and ferocious.
He secretly thanked that he had worked hard and did not destroy him. Only by reminding him by the three talents of his own energy, energy, spirit, and spirit, can he get enlightenment from his master Wuyou. Otherwise, he would have to be sucked away by the evil ghosts in the map of immortality today.
After this stunned skill, I saw that the three-color villain had already jumped into the painting.
The evil ghost turned into a fierce one, sharp teeth and fangs, and fierce claws. The villain had armor to protect his body, but rushed forward without hesitation and beat him up.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
There were constant sounds of punches and kicks.
"Hmph! We have the blessing of the worries of all things, how can you evil ghosts resist?" The three-colored villain was proud and exuded a long-squeeze.
Soon the evil ghost of Linjiang was beaten to the ground, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and could no longer pretend to be a god!
Then the three-colored villain got avenge and jumped down happily.
They put the worry-free talisman on the map of immortality, and the entire scroll was completely depressed and no longer had the strange aura it had before.
Snooze, snooze...
Tan Yi finally calmed down and finally couldn't help but feel sleepy. He snored and slept so hard, feeling that he had never slept so well in his life.
But he didn't notice that the three-colored villain suddenly appeared again, looked at each other silently and laughed, then carried the map of immortality and sneaked away.
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"Shadow, look at the beating!"
"Eat me a big stick!"
Slap sex...
The black and white villain was only the size of a bean, but he felt two thick, black and hard sticks hit the witch on the cover of the golden scales.
The witch raised a long whip with a thorn in her hand, but the two villains were nimble and dodged by them. Instead, she was beaten so hard that her whole body was swollen. After a while, she knelt on the ground and started to moan.
Seeing this, Fang Cheng let out a long breath and lay on the pillow and couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell asleep. There was no more dreams in this night.
The black and white villain used two big sticks to hold the golden scales, carrying the worries of everything, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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"Kill!"
There are constant shouts of killing in the small bedroom.
Li Ce was horrified to see that at night, two eyes appeared in the dressing mirror in the bedroom. Wherever he looked, the dead objects such as tables, chairs, cabinets, etc. seemed to be activated, and his long legs began to move abnormally.
Just when he was extremely panicked, the worry-free talisman he invited back finally moved, and countless yakshas appeared from inside and fought towards the mirror.
The table, chairs and cabinets are like guards, guarding the dressing mirror.
But these yakshas were extremely fierce, jumping continuously, breaking the back of the chair, table legs, cabinet door... and then rushed into the dressing mirror and rushed up, shattering the mirror, and it was no longer weird.
Li Ce did not feel sorry for the furniture being destroyed. Instead, he felt that the first time in his life, this store really belonged to him.
He fell asleep in his bedroom like never before.
In my sleep, the dressing mirrors that the Yasha ghosts were holding in the worries of the worries of the Worry Mansion disappeared.
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On the first night, there were many strange things, and I was a Chinese Studio.
On the second night, the worries-free secret talisman collected all the evil spirits.
A similar scene is staged everywhere.
Wuyou lived inside, Zhuang Ke sat in front of the table, his eyes burst into faint light, and he saw all these scenes, and the sea of spirituality was constantly precipitating.
Countless shadow puppet ghosts sneaked underground, carrying all kinds of tricks, returned one by one, jumped onto the table, and presented all kinds of tricks obediently.
Wuyouju suddenly felt a strange and gloomy aura everywhere, the light became more and more chaotic, and strange sounds rose one after another.
There was a low laugh among them.
"All the folk tricks have entered my trap!"
Chapter completed!