This room, no, even the entire house is under the control of the owner?
Mr. Mo secretly thought something was wrong. More than a dozen arms wrapped around his body like a centipede, and the two hands holding his neck became tighter and tighter, making it impossible for him to breathe!
The Seven Star Steps are in chaos and his hands are restricted, but this does not mean that he has no means of counterattack.
He immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a ball of blood mist.
The blood mist stayed in the air for a short time, and then enveloped his body. The arms that bound his body softened instantly, fell to the ground feebly, and disappeared.
Only the two hands holding his neck were still struggling. Mo Lao raised his head and tore them into pieces with a tug. His dry and deformed fingers and palms fell to the ground one after another, turning into a puddle of black water.
To make an alliance with the gods, one must use the blood on the tip of the tongue and the blood on the heart. The blood on the tip of the tongue of people in the witch sect can communicate with the gods, and is naturally a weapon to restrain evil spirits. However, this trick consumes a lot of money on the body and cannot be used easily. p>
"Don't be careless, pay attention to his flaws!"
Without the mysterious person's reminder, Mr. Mo also saw that there was a gap in the Yin Qi wrapped around the owner's body, and Yang Qi poured into its body from there.
When it feels threatened, it will suck out the Yang Qi of all the family members in one breath to fight back!
Mr. Mo took out his riding crop and said to the mysterious man's spirit: "Hurry up and protect his family!"
"Don't be distracted, slap it on the bed!"
After being reminded, Mr. Mo whipped his whip towards the head of the family's bed. This whip was used with twelve points of force, enough to tear the bed into pieces!
However, the imaginary scene of flying wood chips did not appear. Mr. Mo's riding whip actually bounced back. If he had not dodged in time, the whip would have hit him directly in the face!
"Don't panic, be sure to hit!"
The yin energy was getting thicker and thicker. He took out the leather drum and tapped it twice to slow down the flow of yin energy. Taking advantage of this gap, he saw the true face of the bed - the yang energy was inhaled by the owner of the house and was actually transmitted to the bed.
Inside the bed, the Yin Qi also enters the owner’s body from deep inside the bed!
This bed is the root cause of the owner turning into an evil creature!
"Get out of my orifice now, I'm going to ask the gods!" Mr. Mo made a quick decision, feeling that he had to use a whip with the help of gods to destroy the bed, so he said.
Unexpectedly, the mysterious man said: "No need, just fight, I will help you!"
Mr. Mo was startled, and the hand holding the riding crop was already raised, and at the same time he recited the God-Inviting Technique:
"As the sun sets, the sky turns dark, and every house is barred..."
Suddenly, he felt a delay in controlling his body. This was a sign that the gods were coming!
The mysterious man’s spirit can really replace the gods!
"Pa!" There was a crisp sound, and the horse whip struck down hard, breaking the bed from the middle.
Done!
Losing the support of the bed, the owner rolled to the ground. Looking through the Yin Qi, Mr. Mo found that the owner's dead tree-like body was almost "growing" with the bed, with blood vessels and muscles attached to the surface of the bed, and only one head.
Able to leave the bed.
Just as he was about to finish off the attack, he suddenly felt his head tremble, and the mysterious man's soul left!
The Yin Qi in his field of vision disappeared instantly. Without the supplement of Qi-seeing techniques, Mr. Mo did not dare to rush forward and could only retreat to the door.
"Hey, what's going on?"
There was no answer. He turned around and looked towards the yard, only to see neatly arranged Yin soldiers holding down a few people who were kneeling on the ground and struggling.
He’s from this family!
"Hey, why are you escorting them? The owner of the house has been eliminated!" He rushed into the yard and asked loudly outside the side room, raising his hand to push open the door next door.
"Don't come in!" the mysterious man shouted, "take a closer look at this family!"
Two Yin soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, escorted the hostess to Mr. Mo. He took a closer look and saw that this person's face was blue, her mouth had sharp teeth, and her eyes only had empty eye sockets.
"This, a fierce ghost?" Mr. Mo was shocked. Looking at the other people, they all looked like ordinary fierce ghosts!
"That's right." The mysterious man's voice reached his ears through the door, "This family practiced a kind of evil magic during their lifetime, allowing themselves to transform into ghosts after death, but they can retain their consciousness in life. They are entrenched in this ghost house.
, attract passers-by to stay here, and then use the bed to turn passers-by into monsters like the owner of the family, helping the people of this family practice.
"The head of the family you knocked down is the passerby who was hit last time. If you are not the one who was hit by the vagina, then you will be the next one to be hung from the bed."
Mr. Mo gritted his teeth, knowing very well that this mysterious person was trying to save face for him.
The real situation is that even if Mr. Mo is a member of the underworld, if there is no help from the mysterious person, he will become the next "head of the family"!
"That bed was actually a coffin that once stored a thousand-year-old corpse. It was made into a burial niche by the people of this family. Although it has become fragments, it is still useful. If you want it, you can take it."<
/p>
Mr. Mo showed an expression of disgust. This kind of evil thing can only be used by demons who practice evil arts. What do you want with this thing?
As if aware of his emotions, the mysterious man smiled and said: "Don't forget it, I will handle it."
So far, there is a wall between him and Mr. Mo, and his strong strength makes Mr. Mo desire to see the true face of the master.
"This... senior, can you come out and see me?"
"Haha, you will be unlucky to see me. Unfortunately, my real body is not here, there is only an incarnation of me here. If you are lucky enough, then sooner or later we will meet again."
It is difficult for Mr. Mo to understand the connotation of "incarnation", but since the other party does not let him see it, it is not easy to entangle him, so he can only ask:
"Can senior please leave your name?"
As long as you know the other party's name, such an expert should be able to find out easily.
The mysterious man said: "I have no name, only a nickname."
At this time, a dark wind suddenly rose in the yard, forcing Mr. Mo to close his eyes.
"The corpse-carrying man, let's go."
When I opened my eyes again, the yard was empty except for the bright moon hanging above my head.
Mr. Mo knocked his cigarette rod on the counter twice as a sign of the end.
Zhou Shi went through the entire story in his mind and picked out the important information and wrote it down.
"This man who calls himself the Corpse Deliverer is proficient in both shamanism and yin. He possesses the art of looking for energy, summoning gods, and borrowing yin soldiers. He can even replace the gods with his own soul, and he comes and goes without a trace...
”
Thinking of this, he asked: "What exactly does the corpse-carrying man mean by 'incarnation'?"
Mr. Mo blew out a puff of smoke and said, "After that guy left, I entered his room and found a villain."
"Villain? Stab the villain?"
"Similarly, it's a little man made of straw. The little man is using a part of a person as a substitute for the whole person to bear curses and blessings. He may be going against the grain and using a part of himself
The consciousness is made into a villain, and he can use his own methods."
"In other words, he himself is much stronger than this incarnation?"
"Yes."
Zhou Shi rubbed his chin, so to speak, the corpse-carrying man's strength was really bottomless. And Lu Yan called him an "old friend", does it mean that he also had the same extraordinary abilities as the corpse-carrying man? p>
In any case, this is important information about the corpse-carrying man, so I will send it to Lu Yan by picking the words from the fire.
"What happened to the drowned boatman?"
Mr. Mo took out half a white candle from his body and lit it. The ghost covered in water stood in front of the two of them.
"Hey, can you talk?" Zhou Shi asked tentatively.
The boatman nodded.
Oh? He was a little happy and asked: "What is your name?"
"Lu, Lu Tao."
"Lu Tao. Do you still remember how you died?"
After saying this, Lu Tao's eyes widened and his whole body trembled.
"I came back late that day and met Xu, Xu..."
Lady Xu, Zhou Shi added in her mind, "You don't need to mention that name, just talk about what happened after you encountered it."
Lu Tao was relieved and said slowly: "After I encountered -'it', I rowed back like crazy and hid at home for a night. The wind howled outside the door that night and didn't stop until dawn. I also
No sleep at all."
Well, similar to Xu Xianghai's description, the boatman did not drown when he met Xu Niangniang.
"Then, at dawn..." Lu Tao's throat moved up and down, "Ms. Xu came to see me."