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Chapter 213: Copying the Blood Book and Seeing the Authentic Chapter On Both Sides of the Road to the Bride to Be Married

 "Lu Yan?"

Upon hearing this name, Zhou Shi was so shocked that he lost all sleep. He stood up suddenly and almost knocked over the porridge on the ground that was used to wake him up.

"He said his name was this. And..." Yu Changren quickly repeated what Lu Yan said next.

Lu Yan... This seems to be the third time he has helped me. Is he really just trying to get information about the corpse-carrying man?

Regardless of this, Lu Yan's strength is unpredictable. Although he is indifferent to Jiangdu's affairs, his willingness to intervene to prevent it from crossing is undoubtedly a great help.

What Zhou Shi should do now is to quickly copy the picture of the lady in red.

"The method of "bringing a corpse back to life"... I see." Zhou Shi quickly understood what Lu Yan meant and took out the iron abacus.

Three down and five down divide two, four down and five down to one.

The flamboyant is here, and if there is any grievance, it will be dealt with quickly.

"Uh!"

When he dialed the last bead, a strange feeling emerged in him - as if a part of his soul had been stripped away, and after being calculated by an iron abacus, it returned to his own body!

The method of resurrecting souls through corpses belongs to the traveling horsemen. They can use the corpse as a support to bring back the soul that is still wandering in the world.

Lu Yan's intention was for him to use this method to recall his damaged human soul.

It is taboo to use the tricks of a rogue on a living person, not to mention that the soul cannot be repaired out of thin air, and there will be backlash afterwards. But Zhou Shi can’t care so much.

"Well..." He pressed his eyebrows, feeling that his perception of the outside world had become more sensitive again, "Okay, Lao Yu, carry Zhang Huanming out."

Then, he opened the sunset over the long river and revealed Cai Youlin.

"What, do you see clearly?"

"You see clearly, you can start at any time."

"Okay!"

Zhou Shi took a few deep breaths and said, "Come on."

Cai Youlin moved, left the scroll, and moved toward his eyebrows.

As a resentful spirit, of course he has the ability to possess living creatures. But to freely control living creatures, he must actively cooperate with the host.

As a wanderer, Zhou Shi was born with a yin sign, which is most compatible with the resentful soul and can be called the perfect host.

He emptied his mind and felt a chill spreading from his spine to all parts of his body, and his awareness of his body gradually disappeared.

"Shopkeeper Zhou, I'm offended."

His mouth opened uncontrollably and he said this in his voice.

This feels really similar to some unhealthy things I saw in my previous life...

His body skillfully spreads the drawing paper on the table, polishes the pen, and soaks in ink.

The pen was taken from the front counter, and the ink was his own blood.

After hovering on the paper for half a moment, he made the first stroke just before the scarlet ink was about to drip.

……

"The soul comes and goes, the soul comes and goes..."

Budu recited the incantation, and then, strange changes occurred in the small courtyard.

There seemed to be countless shadows swimming around him, passing through his body from time to time.

"Hey, I see, this 'Invite the Soul into the Corpse' is a change from the 'Calling Soul' in the Yin Gate, using the caster's body as a channel to stuff the ghost into the container..." Feeling the changes around him,

Budu already understands the mystery of this method.

He clasped his palms together, and countless shadows flew out from his body, swimming to the side of the picture of the lady in red surrounded by evil blood characters.

The scroll slowly unfolded, and the lady in red, with her long black hair, had already put on a red wedding dress.

Countless red threads sprouted from the wedding dress, leaving the drawing paper and grabbing the red blood words on the ground.

The runes written in blood were actually lifted off the ground and retracted into the screen following the red lines!

For a time, the small courtyard was filled with red threads like a spider's nest, and everything touched was instantly dyed red.

Jiang Ling'er sensed something was wrong, so she quickly let her walking corpse support her and jumped onto the courtyard wall to escape.

At the same time, Budu also fell next to him and said with a smile: "It seems that losing your eyes and ears will not have much impact on you. You still have the strength to fight."

Of course, this sentence could not be heard by Jiang Ling'er who had already punctured his eardrum. But he felt that Budu was beside him, so he said: "Master, since the Eight Elephants Picture and the Ghost Bride have become one, should we retreat?"

Already?"

Suddenly, Budu stretched out his hand and choked his throat!

Jiang Ling'er was shocked, but he didn't feel murderous intent, so he didn't make any resistance.

Sure enough, Budu just pressed his head and shook it slightly from side to side.

The meaning is very clear: not yet.

Jiang Ling'er stopped talking, and just carefully felt the emotions - joy, calmness, and a little anxiety.

As the last bloody rune was pulled into the scroll, all the red threads in the yard retracted together, but instead of returning to the painting, they danced and entangled above the scroll, gradually weaving a red wedding dress.

This wedding dress does not have unnecessary decorative patterns, but it is literally seamless, making people sigh that this thing should only exist in heaven.

Skirt, belt, sleeves, neckline...

Finally, a red hijab fell gently, and the wedding dress was weaved.

Under the bright red clothes, there seemed to be countless insects squirming, which was the flesh and blood of the "bride" taking shape.

A pair of slender jade hands emerged from the cuffs, and a neck as white as silver supported the collar...

Finally, long hair as black as ink slanted down from the red hijab.

A smile appeared on Budu's face.

"It's done."

Strong winds came from all directions, forming a storm around the courtyard!

The new ghost bride, who is located in the center of the dark wind, just has her hands folded on her lower abdomen and remains motionless.

"Wu——Master, how are you?" Feeling the strange phenomenon, Jiang Ling'er asked all the zombies to come to her for protection, and asked loudly at the same time.

"It's done, let's retreat!" Budu grabbed his clothes and raised his feet to jump off the courtyard wall...

Suddenly, the sky was dyed red.

A red line hung from the sky and landed on Budu's head.

His movements then stopped, and he unconsciously wanted to fold his hands on his lower abdomen, standing dignifiedly...

Oops!

"There are yin and yang in the world, which are divided and united; there are six evil spirits born in the world, which tend to move away from each other!"

When his consciousness began to withdraw, he recited a mantra in time.

An abnormal aura that was different from yin energy or yang energy erupted from his body, forcefully flicking away the red thread!

"Uh! Poof!"

He groaned and spat out a mouthful of mucus mixed with flesh and blood.

Fortunately, the blood ginseng in his body took effect in time and prevented the injury from spreading, otherwise he would have exploded and died.

After coming back to his senses, he found that he had a bright red wedding dress on his body!

"Ah!"

He quickly tore the flimsy wedding dress and turned around to see the ghost bride standing next to him!

No, that’s not the ghost bride, that’s Jiang Ling’er wrapped in a wedding dress!

"Recite the curse! Recite the curse!" Budu shouted loudly.

Jiang Ling'er's body trembled, and she stuttered out the same mantra: "The world has yin and yang, phase, phase, phase..."

Seeing that the red thread on his head had broken, Budu decisively tore his wedding dress to pieces and pulled him out.

Jiang Ling'er also regained consciousness at this time. He quickly drove the walking corpse and followed Budu all the way down the street.

Budu looked up at the sky while running and found countless red lines hanging from the clouds and falling all over Jiangdu.

It’s not that the bright red space interferes with the vision, but that the sky is also dyed red!

"Oh, the power of this Eight Symbols Picture is beyond my expectation! Could it be that the Eight Symbols Picture is not an evil thing made by Yuan Yongsheng, but was sealed in the scroll by him?

"These red threads are aimed at all living creatures. As long as they are touched, they will be trapped in the wedding dress..."

He deduced this because he discovered that Jiang Ling'er's walking corpse was not targeted by the red thread.

After turning a corner, the North City Gate is right in front of you!

But Budu suddenly paused, and Jiang Ling'er, who was being pulled by him, also slowed down.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Budu's face twitched and he said in a deep voice: "It's okay, it will be safe once we leave the city."

He took Jiang Ling'er and walked past a row of "brides".

These "brides" are all wearing exquisite red wedding dresses and red hijabs, standing quietly on both sides of the road.

On their headscarves, red lines reach straight to the sky.


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