Volume 1 In 2007, I was poisoned by my grandmother with golden silkworms Chapter 49 Reconciliation,
As soon as this vague figure appeared, I took a closer look, and it turned out to be a Japanese geisha wearing a kimono. Before I could see her appearance clearly, I felt that her lips were horribly red and her face was horribly pale.
And the attack just now was shot out from her fingernail. It only took one strike and was three points deep into the ground.
I was angry in my heart. Isn't this damn thing the shikigami created by Kato Haruji using a spell that day?
Why do you show up here so aggressively and come to fight for me?
Xue Rui was also startled. She was also nimble in her steps and darted to the corner of the wall, looking here with a surprised look on her face.
I felt hatred in my heart, so I stretched out my hand to take a picture of the paper shikigami, but the thing was like a spirit, like air. I waved my right hand over, but there was no real touch. I thought it was a blank piece of paper before.
The paper was used as a support, but now I realized that it was not the case at all. This paper shikigami seemed to be a two-dimensional creature, and its entity could not be found at all. I was stunned, and the shikigami waved his sleeves and slapped me.
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brush
Another sharp mark appeared on the wall, more than one meter long and very tight.
At this time, Xuerui took a step forward, touched his chest with his left hand, pressed the thumb of his right hand on the bent ring finger and little finger, and naturally straightened his index finger and middle finger together, pointing at the paper shikigami who was about to show off his evil, and shouted in a low voice.
With a cry: "Sure!" The white-faced and red-lipped Japanese woman froze and slowed down. Xuerui's move was similar to my vibrator. Unfortunately, my magical weapon was searched when I came in.
I knew where I had fallen. I didn't have time to sigh. Seeing this opportunity, I rubbed my hands together to make them turn red. Then I stepped forward again and held the arms of this paper shikigami.
It's firm when pinched, soft and smooth, just like a real person, and feels great to the touch.
When Xue Rui saw me grabbing this skill, she didn't hesitate, spoke spring thunder with her tongue, formed a seal with both hands, then stretched out her left index finger in the air, pointed at the pen, and drew the volleying talisman. As I said before, the talisman
The way of writing has always been based on paper, pen, silk and silk. It is most convenient for those who have the way to invite gods and ghosts. However, drawing talisman in the air, using Qi as a guide, condensing thoughts in a complex and scattered environment, can be effective.
They are all brilliant people.
I'm a little surprised, Xue Rui has such good fortune after not seeing him for a year?
Before I could wonder, Sherry had already drawn the rune, and a breath gathered. She held up the breath and was about to print it on the chest of the paper shikigami, when she heard Kato Haruji's cry
Came from the opposite side: "Be merciful! Lu Zuojun, be merciful..." Xue Rui glanced at me and I nodded. She spread her hands and made a Tai Chi gesture to close the runes that contained the energy of the blazing sun.
To disperse.
The paper shikigami in my hand also stopped struggling, but my hand was hot and her arms trembled from time to time.
The woman's arms in my hand were soft and cold, just like a real person. Looking at her face that was painted with a thick layer of white ash powder, I couldn't help but guess in my heart: Haraji wouldn't summon this shikigami when he's bored.
Get up and warm the bed? Well, with such a cold woman's body, she can only spend the summer to escape the heat... Well, I'm evil.
After escorting this original "woman" to the iron fence, I looked at the handsome man and became angry: "You grandson, you said in Yangon that you must make me look good when you meet me again.
I had no enmity with you at that time, I just thought it was a joke. I didn’t expect you to be in such a miserable state, and you still couldn’t let go of your grudge. Before I could go out, you came over to kill me..."
Kato Haruji looked at the shikigami in my hand with a grimace. He raised his hands and two more posing beauties in kimonos appeared beside him. Then he explained: "Lu Zuo-kun, if I wanted to kill you, why would I only send one? I just wanted to try. Let me see if you can become my collaborator..."
"You want to escape from prison?"
"If you don't escape from prison, do you think they will take care of the food here and raise you until you are the youngest?" Kato Haruji was a little excited and said with a sad smile: "Do you think they have any good intentions when they feed us meat and porridge every day? Not yet. Just to use us people as life sacrifices and to refine the head-destroying ghosts in the future? The yin energy here is so profound and painful that I don’t want to stay here for a moment. What do you think? Can you leave? As the saying goes, 'if we unite, we both benefit, if we divide, we both suffer', let's put aside our past grudges and break out of this hellish place together to seek a bright future, okay?"
I didn't speak, and quickly considered in my mind how much sincerity there was in this little Japanese's words.
There is no doubt that it was precisely because he knew the consequences that Kato Haruji would force himself to eat human flesh regardless of the perversion of food. And when he invited me to escape from prison, he was just worried that he might not be strong enough by himself and wanted to use him as a back-up. That's all. However, as he said, for a common purpose, our temporary cooperation is also necessary. Because one more person means more hope of success. I looked at Xue Rui, and she nodded and said Agreed, she didn't want to stay in this damn place for a minute longer.
Master Shanzang said, "Keep me here for three days." He didn't say what would happen after three days, but he probably didn't want to invite me to dinner and drinks.
Seeing that I was still silent, Kato Haruji gritted his teeth and said: "Two million yuan!" I was stunned, what did you say? Kato Haraji said two million yuan, and the money was used to compensate for the mental loss I suffered today. I'll give it when I get back. It turned out that he was worried that I would be angry after being attacked by him just now, so he paid a lot of money. I couldn't help but scold my mother in my heart: This little Japanese girl is rich, but she is old, and her hair has not grown all the way. He shouted two million (I also shouted when I bought ten-year resurrection grass last time), as if no one has ever seen money.
After I finished my anger, a smile appeared on my face: "Deal!"
After saying that, I let go of the paper shikigami in my hand. As soon as the kimono beauty let go, the swallow flew into Kato Haruji's arms like a forest. He shouted emotionally: "Kyoko, Kyoko, are you okay? ?" The beautiful woman in kimono couldn't speak, she just touched his face gently with her hands, as tenderly as water.
Yuan Er and I discussed the plan of how to escape from prison through the iron fence. Without saying a few words, a hoarse and weak voice suddenly appeared in the far corner to my right: "Amitabha, you two young brothers, your plan is terrible. You can’t count me, the old monk?” The voice was old, with a strong Yunnan border accent, and the words “Amitabha” had a particularly weird accent, making people laugh.
I couldn't see the person speaking, but as soon as the person spoke, there were several echoes from everywhere, some speaking English, some speaking Thai (or Burmese), and the most surprising thing was that A woman from Wuhan said: "We will overcome it together, we will overcome it together..."
I really didn't know there were so many inmates in this cell.
Kato Haruji took two steps back. The paper shikigami next to him raised his hand high, and then waved it down violently, "Kang..." The door opened in response, and he walked slowly to my side, He cupped his fists as a gesture and said, Lu Zuo, how did you force the green grass juice that erodes your spirit and strength out of your body? As he spoke, the shikigami named Kyoko waved his hand and cut off the shackles of my prison door. .At the same time, the same sound rang out from other places in the cell.
Xue Rui and I walked out of the cell door and found that this large cell was a long corridor. Ours was the first few cells. Walking in from here, there were about twenty more cells on both sides. However, there were not many prisoners.
Several people came out one after another, including a skinny old monk with a bald head, a foreigner with high eyebrows and deep eyes, a stubble on his face, a middle-aged woman as fat as a pig, and two dark and thin middle-aged men. Among them, the old man
The monk and the two thin, dark men at the back are both natives of Thailand or Myanmar.
I answered Kato Haruji's question with a smile: "Cats have cat lanes, dogs have dog lanes, and everyone has their own methods. Didn't you miss the mark?"
Eight people gathered under the candlelight in the middle of the corridor. Judging from the stench on their bodies, the old monk and the foreigner must have been detained for the longest time. There was pus on their exposed skin, and their mental complexion was also poor;
And the two thin, dark men also belong to the world. One is single-eyed and the other is Yang Guo. Only the fat woman's face is still shiny and has "hemorrhoids" on her face.
Looking at these old, weak and remnant soldiers, Xiao Nippon was very unhappy, saying that he was not running a welfare home, but only brought in useful people, and did not want anyone to hold him back.
These people all said: They are actually powerful characters, and they have a lot to gain. Unfortunately, their strength was wasted by the "Heart-Eating Grass". If the residual power of the "Heart-Eating Grass" could be forced out of the body, none of them would eat it.
The cook. Xu had been locked up for too long. The foreigner with a high nose and blue eyes was the most excited. He could speak some Chinese, so he stammered that his name was Will, Will Gangro, and he was a photographer.
He is a teacher, but he is also a student of Mr. Crooks of the British Psychic Research Society. He is a very powerful psychic. Please don’t abandon him.
The old monk Batong looked at Kato Haruji and me, with a look of longing on his face, and said slowly: "As long as we untie the heart-eating grass for us, we will be free!"
Kato Haruji was silent for more than ten seconds, and finally nodded in agreement: "Okay, I can ask my maid to help you suck it out, but I hope you will not live up to the heroic words I just said."
The five of them all said they were good, and each returned to their own room and asked Kato Haruji's paper shikigami to absorb the poison of the heart grass to them.
I walked to the door of Yao Yuan's cell and saw this old man sitting on the mat with his eyes closed and said nothing, and asked him: "Mr. Yao, won't you come with us?" He opened his eyes, smiled, and said
: "Since the government has taken control of this place, they should need a scapegoat to make both parties lose face, so I keep it useful. Come on, I hope my dinner today is not one of you..."
I remained silent, and Xue Rui and I returned to our cells to sit in silence.
More than an hour later, the iron door clanked, and a patrol team of three came to the cell again. This was the same inspection as usual. However, what they did not expect was that the people in the cage were no longer prisoners.
Rather, they are a group of tigers with their shackles removed.
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