"How do Hongmeidian's subordinates avoid being affected by this thing?"
Chujiu replied to Zhang Xuan that this method is more common. Maybe they wore corresponding magic weapons, or maybe the caster deliberately blocked the breath of a few people.
"Actually, this thing's eyes can't see anything. I found you before by relying on the reaction to the soul."
Chujiu explained to Zhang Xuan that Yingling's clone only sensed Zhang Xuan's position, and it couldn't even tell clearly what was staying at this position.
Perhaps Zhang Xuan's breath was no different from that of a passing wild cat or puppy in that thing's perception.
"Guo Guo, for the sake of safety, I will find a way to get close to the factory and confirm the situation inside before we take action."
The best solution at the moment is this. The biggest obstacle for Zhang Xuan is the thing on the eaves, not the tattooed man in the factory.
"Chujiu, be careful. If you find any problem, come back immediately."
My idea is very simple. If we can't deal with things, Mr. Xu will naturally arrange for others to deal with them.
There is no need for us to take too big risks. If we mess around, we may only add a greater burden to the department.
"Guo Guo, let me lead this thing to another place first. Then I can sneak in and see what's going on?"
Chujiu took out a few talisman papers from the small cloth bag on his waist, selected two from them, and told us about this tactic to avoid killing the alarming snakes.
Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched at the side. She had been in the army for so many years, and she had never heard of the bullshit tactical attack that Chujiu talked about.
"Hey, sister-in-law Yiyi, as long as it works, it doesn't matter if it's a tactic or not."
At this time, Chujiu had already folded one piece of talisman paper into a small figure, and it seemed that the other piece of talisman paper was also going to be folded into a small figure.
"Guo Guo, let me show you something interesting."
The ninth day of the lunar month tells us that after watching a good show, we should turn off our heavenly eye. Opening the heavenly eye for too long will damage our mental strength.
"Thousands of changes, one Qi is divided. One becomes three, and three Qi becomes. Three becomes five, and the Five Qi Lingjun. The general of the north, the powerful god of Lisha. Marshal Tianpeng, leads the Nine Yin. The Lord of the Nine Yin,
Follow the order. The demon heads from the six caves enter the Heavenly Palace together. Inside the Heavenly Palace, there are many hells. Mountains of swords and pillars, spears and knives like sharp edges. They stand crosswise, in cold darkness and dimness. They quickly transform into illusory bodies, trapping the demons.
Fierce and urgent, like a law or order."
Chu Jiu pinched out his talisman fingers and began to recite the curse in his mouth. When the spell ended, he flipped his wrist and picked up a small figure on the fingertips of both hands. The figure emitted a burst of fire and turned into ashes.
When Zhang Xuan saw this scene at Chujiu, she opened her mouth in shock for a long time, and asked Chujiu leisurely if she could do this so that she wouldn't have to worry about the matches getting wet when working outdoors in the future.
"You! Sister-in-law Yiyi, when we deliver Guo Guo to change the dressing after dawn, let the old Chinese doctor take a look at it too."
Zhang Xuan said smoothly that she was fine, so why did she need to be looked at by an old Chinese medicine doctor? Chujiu rolled her eyes at Zhang Xuan to see if there was anything wrong with her brain.
Chujiu grabbed my and Zhang Xuan's arms, turned around the wall of the factory building, and pointed at the eaves of Hongmei's warehouse.
Next to the infant spirit, who was originally dangling his feet out of boredom and playing, there were now two more children who looked to be only a few years old.
One of the children was wearing a fiery red bellyband and a red robe, with bare feet and a white and rosy complexion. He was holding an eight-foot-long fire-tipped gun.
The first moment I saw the child, I thought of Nezha as a child. I didn't expect Nezha to be so cute and chubby when he was a child.
"Hey, it's not Nezha. My paper-tying skills still need to be improved. Here comes a red boy."
Chujiu muttered that it was Nezha that he stabbed, but a red boy popped out. Fortunately, the red boy had enough fighting power.
Only then did I realize what a stupid mistake I had made. Red Boy's weapon was a fire-pointed spear, while Nezha's was a purple-flame snake spear. Although the two have similar shapes, Red Boy's weapon is missing Huntian Ling and Hot Wheels.
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"Isn't Hong Boy just a little brat? Do you think he has enough fighting ability?"
Zhang Xuan looked confused and asked Chujiu in a low voice. As far as she knew, Red Boy was not an immortal before he became a good boy.
Chu Jiu rolled her eyes and asked Zhang Xuan if he had watched Journey to the West. Zhang Xuan shook his head and said that the troops were not allowed to watch these TVs. This was the first time he really watched it in the hotel yesterday.
It was easy to understand. Chu Jiu glanced at me, and I reluctantly began to explain to Zhang Xuan that Red Boy was a demon before he became an immortal, and was the son of the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess.
Red Boy is haunted by evil spirits and has a vicious nature. He has hurt many living beings, eaten a lot of human flesh, and drank human blood.
He heard that eating Tang Monk's meat would make him immortal, so he turned into a naked little boy, tied his hands and feet with hemp ropes, and hung him on a tree to lure Tang Monk's master and apprentice to rescue him. He took the opportunity to stir up the wind and capture Tang Monk. Red Boy fought with Sun Wukong.
Neither has ever been defeated.
In the end, Guanyin's pure bottle of water overcame the true fire of Samadhi and surrendered. He was then trapped on the lotus throne and immobilized by many immortal blades. He also wore many life-locking golden rings on his body and followed Guanyin Bodhisattva for many years to practice Taoism.
In the end, he was subdued by Guanyin and became a disciple. He was named a good-luck boy and finally achieved righteousness.
"Who is the other child? He looks fierce."
Zhang Xuan nodded, so that was it, and then pointed to another child.
The other child's face was extremely thin, with deep-set eye frames and dull eyes. Red blood was flowing from the deep eye sockets. He was howling, and his entire face was constantly changing its shape, revealing its pointed fangs.
Roaring at the infant spirit.
"I don't know who this person is."
Chujiu curled his lips and told us that he broke an evil ghost at random. At that time, he was thinking of getting a god and an evil ghost to trap the infant spirit.
"On the ninth day of the lunar month, if the infant spirit returns to its true form after dawn, we will still be exposed, right?"
I guess that the two children from another world who appear next to the infant spirit will definitely be known by the person who controls the infant spirit when he returns to his true body.
Chujiu shook his head and said no. The two dharma bodies he invited would not fight the infant spirit. They would only consume the infant spirit's soul power. If the infant soul power dissipates too much, it will fall into a deep sleep.
Sure enough, I followed Chujiu's finger toward the eaves, and I saw the infant spirit suddenly excited, and sometimes it rushed toward the red boy, and sometimes toward the evil ghost.
The moment it pounces on one of the Dharmakayas, the Dharmakaya will turn into a phantom and disappear. When the infant spirit pounces on the Dharmakaya on the other side, the Dharmakaya here will appear again.
"He only has simple thinking and the curiosity of a baby. After playing with them for a while, he fell asleep when he got tired."
Just let us watch the show on the ninth day of the lunar month. In less than two minutes, the infant spirit will fall asleep due to consuming too much soul power. The remaining soul power is not enough to support him to continue to monitor this place.