The old man put the mirror on the table into his bag.
He took off the piece of 'altar cloth' belonging to Quanzhuo that was spread out on the altar table. He also took away Quanzhuo's several Nuo noodles from the altar table, then took out his own altar cloth and propped it up on the altar table.
Open and stand up.
On his altar cloth,
Also painted a simple pattern.
She is a woman with five heads.
The woman's hair was intertwined in mid-air, as if it had turned into a black ocean.
Each of 'her' faces is exactly the same - five funny and ugly faces with blush and red lips. Under these five heads, there is a neck as thin as a bamboo pole, and an even smaller proportion under the neck.
limbs and whole body.
Hang up the altar cloth,
Set up an incense burner,
Offer incense.
The old man held the Master's Sword in one hand and shook it violently. The eight small rings on the Master's Sword collided with each other and made a clattering sound;
Holding a horn in one hand, he brought it close to his mouth,
Suddenly a deep wailing sound came out!
"Woo-wu-wu-"
The sound rang for five seconds. The old man put down the horn and took out a command flag. There was a red bloody handprint painted on the center of the black flag. He threw the bloody handprint flag forward - the command flag was stuck.
in the censer,
The dark wind suddenly swirled and danced on the temporary incense altar, holding the triangular flag upright!
Seeing this situation, the old holy man suddenly made a sharp voice that was deliberately thinned: "I am Zhang Yuanyi, the great god of the 20th generation of the Heishan Dharma sect of Zhushan. I am here to redeem people's souls and pay for their lives.
Invite the Cang-headed Empress, the Black Wind Empress, the White-faced Empress, the Hare-Lip Empress, the Blind Empress—the Five-Headed Empress, to come to this altar of ours for the cigarette fair!"
"Whisaha!"
After the old man finished reciting the altar-opening sutra, he followed up by reciting the phrase "Basiha".
Su Wu had previously heard that Shen Dian Quanzhuo would also say "咹偷偷" after talking nonsense. He thought this was because the other person had plagiarized Buddhist terminology into his Duan Gong Sutra, but now the old sage was also reciting the Sutra.
, reciting the sentence "Posuohe" is quite confusing.
Buddhism should have little to do with the Duan Gong lineage.
The Buddhism's "Basiha" and the Duan Gong lineage's "Basiha" may just have the same syllables.
But they each have different opinions.
The old divine man opened the altar and finished reciting the sutra,
Nothing changed on the altar of incense.
He seemed to have expected this, and then said: "Empress, empress, don't blame me, it's really that I can't get away recently, so I just came to pay homage to you today!
I invited my concubine here today, and she got on top of me,
I’ll take my wife to find a sweetheart!”
The old man's words were mixed with some weird accents, and now they sounded like a drama, somewhat tactful.
The moment his words fell to the ground,
The wind swirling around suddenly gathered,
A chilly and chilly feeling spreads out from the cool breeze.
Those invisible and intangible charms shrouded the 'Incense Altar', causing wrinkles on the 'Altar God Cloth'. The 'Five-headed Empress' pattern sketched on it seemed to come to life in the process of wrinkles and smoothing out!
Every ugly face has a satisfied smile!
A very light and very light "charm" flows out from the altar cloth!
If Su Wu is standing beside the altar table,
It can be found that the portrait of the "Five-headed Empress" sketched on the altar cloth is a complete copy of a terrifying and strange "shape and spirit". The imitator has grasped some of the most core characteristics of that strange and strange person and expressed it.
On the cloth!
The characteristics described by the imitator appear vividly on the paper.
It forms a kind of ‘charm’!
Although this kind of "charm" is far weaker than the charm that Su Wu obtained from the realm of interaction between heaven and man, the charm is retained on the rags and fixed, which gives the old magic man a channel to communicate with Li Gui
'!
He smeared makeup on his face,
He is copying Li Jui's "charm", thereby narrowing the distance between him and Li Jui, so that Li Jui, who is really implicated in the painting, can come to him when he is going crazy!
The 'Five-headed Empress' on the rag smiled so hard that the corners of her mouth were split to the base of her ears.
The incense sticks in the incense burner quickly burn to the roots,
The 'bloody handprint' on the triangular flag suddenly dripped with bright red blood, and a strong and mysterious charm burst out from the drops of blood that kept dripping down the flagpole!
The old godly man was babbling and singing: "How can I still trust my little brother? I will definitely try my best to ask you to stay with me, so that both of you can be happy and happy..."
While he was singing these tuneless verses,
On one side, he took out a piece of yellow paper and spread it on the table.
Then he pulled out the flag that was dripping blood from the incense burner so that the blood could drip on the yellow paper!
Blood flows on the special yellow paper,
forming some weird lines,
They are all ‘dramatic words’!
"Whisaha!"
At this time, the old man added another sentence of "咹娳何" at the end of the scripture. The sharp words on the paper were immediately understood by him after he read out the last mantra -
Then the sharp and eerie, weird and terrifying syllables came out of his mouth: "Om da da qi ai hafn ja mala!"
One word!
The blood with a strong and mysterious charm that was originally collected in the incense burner, now wrapped in the incense ashes, actually condensed into a blood-colored incense thread as thick as a finger in the burner!
The lit incense head kept releasing wisps of blood!
The old man's eyes kept rolling up, revealing the bloody whites of his eyes. While struggling hard to straighten his eyes, he reached out and grabbed the blood-thread incense on Xiangtan Road.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the still burning incense head, which exuded wisps of blood, into his stomach.
Immediately afterwards,
He swallowed and chewed the entire incense stick!
He was dancing in front of the incense altar, with a crazy smile on his face, and the bells strung on the bag kept ringing as he jumped crazily!
Ding-dang-dang, Ding-dang-dang!
Perhaps this array of bells has a miraculous effect,
A few seconds after the bell rang, the old divine man's left eye was still only occupied by the bloody whites, while his right eye once again showed the dark eyes - a cold and strange charm lingered on the left half of his face and the left half of his body,
His right arm took this opportunity to grab a Nuo noodle at the corner of the altar table and put it on his face!
The rich charm spreads out on that Nuo surface,
It actually caused the Nuo noodles to change appearance instantly - into five ugly faces squeezed together!
His body trembled, and the amplitude of his swing suddenly decreased.
Subsequently,
The old divine man still grabbed the "Thunder Dusi" seal on the incense altar with his right hand.
Press it squarely on the yellow talisman paper with serious words written on it on the table!
Snapped!
A red seal is left on the yellow talisman paper!
The strange charm that was swirling around the old divine man stopped here!
The old godman made intermittent sounds: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... I still have one thing I haven't explained to you clearly. I can't ask you to show off your upper body for free, you have to give me a gift in return -"
Before he finished speaking, the old man's voice suddenly changed, and a fierce and stern language came out of his mouth: "Pai ha ha hum cha!"
"If you don't agree, we won't release the seal!"
"Boom!"
"Whisaha!"
The language in his mouth changes all the time,
One moment it was ordinary people's words, and the other moment it turned into serious words.
After two rounds of negotiations, the old man picked up a cinnabar-soaked brush on the table and drew a horizontal stroke across the seal on the yellow paper——
The seal pattern was 'cut off' by this stroke!
The old man with a strong charisma erupting from his body moved his steps and walked to the coffin in the yard. A pair of pale palms covered with wrinkles pressed against the outer wall of the top of the coffin - the strong charisma spread layer by layer.
Above Su Wu's head, the 'Ghost Gate' pattern on the inner wall of the coffin ceiling has undergone new changes...
The grimacing woman poked her head through the crack in the door and pushed open two dark wooden doors.
Around the black wooden door, billowing black mist billows.
In the mist, ferocious faces floated up and down.
Su Wu turned over and looked up at the ghost door in front of him - the pattern that was originally just carved on the coffin actually turned into two low wooden doors that could only allow him to crawl through!
The woman with the grimace has disappeared without a trace,
The two wooden doors were mostly pushed open by 'she'.
Su Wu reached out and pushed the door hard, then pushed the door completely open.
He crawled on his stomach and got through the two doors, and the scene in front of him suddenly became clear——
I am still in the Jiang family courtyard,
However, the courtyard below is full of winding ditches and ridges.
The dim yellow color covers the winding ravines on the land,
Looking out from the courtyard door,
At the end of the horizon, towering and terrifying shadows entangled and twisted with each other.
The scene of black sky and yellow earth reappears,
Heaven and earth are upside down,
Su Wu entered the ‘underworld’ for the second time.
but,
The location he was currently in seemed to be not far from the intertwined ravines on the earth, but in fact it was definitely not that close.
When he first entered the 'underworld', he could see that the underworld was full of colorful energy veins that were constantly intertwining and winding. However, the place he was in now was inside the 'Ghost Gate', just close to the edge of the underworld. That's all.
Here you can only see the black mist flowing around,
There is a strange rhyme in the mist.
In mid-air above your head,
The lanterns emitting a miserable green light were spinning slowly,
Each lantern has a dark character "囍" on it.
These lanterns are arranged in mid-air, winding towards the end of the unknown black fog.
The vague "Twenty-Four Filial Piety Pictures" and "Eighteen Levels of Hell Picture" spread out on the left and right sides of Su Wu, forming the walls of the scroll, winding forward with the pale green lanterns, and overflowing the courtyard wall of the Jiang family's house.
These scrolls would originally appear in the tombs where the dead were kept!
The picture scroll is sometimes solid and sometimes illusory.
Within the wall of two scrolls, in front of Su Wu, a black figure with five heads, black hair spread like a waterfall, and limbs like a baby stood there silently.
A terrifying and mysterious rhyme emanated from the black shadow.
Taking advantage of the moment when the 'Twenty-Four Filial Piety Picture' on the left became illusory, Su Wu looked at the real world outside the scroll wall.
in reality,
The 'Old Divine Man' stood in front of the altar table, dancing like crazy, with weird steps.
"Whisaha!"
A mantra came out of his mouth and landed on the scroll wall, causing ripples on the scroll wall!
The black shadow of the 'Five-Headed Empress' was originally standing in the picture scroll wall, motionless.
At this time, he stepped forward.
Jingle bells, jingle bells...
There was a subtle tinkling sound on its body.
Su Wu heard the sound and understood it.
The old man asked him to follow the strange black shadow and walk forward.
He stepped forward and walked out.
At the same time, he called out from the bottom of his heart: "Simulator!"