Chapter 227: The magical power is unpredictable, and it’s hard to tell him apart from me.
"Oh, you can't do it!"
Zhou Shi threw the abacus towards the people lined up on both sides, making a fighting stance.
"Boy, do you want to fight?" The corpse-carrying man chuckled, "Interesting, I want to see what secrets the old immortal left behind, so that you can have the confidence to fight with me."
The next moment, countless red threads emerged from the corpse-carrying man's feet and wrapped around his body.
"Oh?"
The red threads quickly gathered together and woven into a gorgeous wedding dress, wrapping him tightly!
Well, at least Yin soldiers can be summoned here, so I’m still 50% sure...
After quickly sorting out the known information, Zhou Shi had figured out the current situation - the corpse-carrying man made him fall into a hallucination and tried to extract information about An Rudao and the "Dahuan Underground Palace" from him, but An Ru was fooled.
The trap left by Tao, and when he caught the opportunity, he was dragged into the "infinite hell" where the evil soldiers will not cross.
This world is similar to Xiao Lin's Yin Hong Space. They are both transformed by the powerful souls of Li Gui, but the difference is that only the souls are pulled into this "infinite hell". The two people's bodies are still in the real world, and they are affected by An Rudao.
The impact of the trap left behind.
Therefore, the corpse-carrying man did not dare to fight with all his strength, but Zhou Shi could give it a try because he had the back-up to fight against this "trap"...
"Xiao Lin, hang on to him for dear life." Zhou Shi ordered, and at the same time, he smeared the glossy oil paint on his face to turn it into a lifelike facial makeup.
Witch Face Painting - Wu Shengmian!
This facial makeup was imitated by the actor's facial makeup he had seen at Wu Zhaokun's birthday banquet in Yueqing Building and Feng Mansheng's wedding banquet in Fengde Building. Among them, he was most impressed by the red-faced Martial Saint, and he believed that the power of Martial Saint could help
He defeated the enemy.
Mr. Mo once taught him that witchcraft originated from the sacrificial customs of ancient times. Wizards would paint their faces to look like imaginary ghosts and gods, and dance to calm disasters and pray for blessings. This was also the origin of drama.
Many of the techniques were created by actors in the troupe.
And he also heard Zhang Huanming say that Jiang Ling'er among the monsters is known as the "Ten-faced Actor", who can use different facial makeup to perform different methods, and Wu Shengmian is one of them.
Sure enough, as soon as he applied the oil paint, the scene in Zhou Shi's eyes changed instantly - from an endless hell to a battlefield littered with corpses!
Infinite fighting spirit and endless courage emerged in his heart at the same time. He felt as if an invisible moon-shaped sword had been transformed into his hand, and his body was even more powerful!
"This witch-faced painting is really powerful. It can really improve my abilities greatly."
Mentioning this invisible sword, he couldn't help but shouted:
He put on a show-off posture and walked towards the body-carrying man who was tightly bound by the wedding dress.
After being combined with the imitation of Dian Zhanxiang, Xiaolin's abilities have also been greatly improved. Although the repulsion between the Yin soldiers prevents her from appearing directly in this endless hell, this wedding dress is enough to allow the corpse-carrying man to reveal some flaws.
!
"Hey - yeah!"
With a slash of the knife, the red wedding dress was cut into two pieces and slipped left and right.
Zhou Shi, who was hiding in the wedding dress, opened his eyes wide, and a trace of blood appeared on his face, spreading downwards, causing his body to be separated from left to right!
"Chi——"
In the pool of blood, Jiang Ling'er stood leaning on the knife and slowly exhaled a hot breath.
"Hey, no matter how difficult this kid is to deal with, he can't beat my Martial Saint Face..."
In a daze, he looked at the corpse on the ground that was divided into two parts from head to crotch, and felt a bit familiar in his heart.
On Zhou Shi's cracked head, two turbid eyeballs that were no longer connected were staring at him.
"Hey, this...isn't this what the Eyeless Buddha statue looks like? I, I was sucked into the Eyeless Buddha statue by the master's spell, and then, then..."
Just like rising from deep water, Zhou Shi suddenly realized that he had hit the road again!
Just like before, the corpse-carrying man confused his cognition, thinking that he was Jiang Ling'er, and the one he wanted to kill was Zhou Shi!
The two corpses on the ground each opened half of their mouths and merged into one, turning into a long-haired man with a vague face.
"W-what kind of method is this? This guy can make me think that I am 'someone else', and can even make some memories of 'someone else' appear in my mind... No, maybe his method can directly transform me into 'someone else'"
Others'..."
Feeling that there seemed to be liquid flowing down his face, Zhou Shi reached out and touched it, and the palm of his hand was immediately dyed red.
"The knife just now was clearly aimed at the corpse-carrying man, but he made me think that I was 'Jiang Ling'er', and he himself became 'Zhou Shi', transferring part of the damage to me... This method is too evil!
”
If he could deflect the damage, it would be very dangerous to attack rashly... Zhou Shi calmed down a little and then felt burning pain in his chest, abdomen, and back.
"... Shopkeeper Zhou, An Rudao, Wu Zhaokun, Budu... The body-carrying man made me think that the people I 'was' were all people whose memories I had peeked into. Is this a condition for using the method?"
In the distance, the corpse-carrying man shook his sleeves, pointed his hand at Zhou Shi, and said: "Come!"
Zhou Shi's three souls and six souls trembled together and were about to leave the body!
Fortunately, he was well prepared, and with a sudden move of the abacus, he stabilized his soul by summoning souls from corpses.
"Yo? That's okay." The corpse-carrying man pointed at Budu, "Then, how about this?"
The emptiness in Budu's eyes suddenly disappeared, and instead became cloudy and vivid, as if he had been given free will.
The dark sky flickered slightly, and Zhou Shi secretly thought something was wrong——
The next second, two bone palms, one large and one small, appeared beside him!
"He is seizing control of Yin Bing Bu Du... He wants to turn me into a ghost!"
Zhou Shi clenched his teeth, and the pair of bones and palms trembled, as if they would disintegrate at any time.
"Haha, I'm starting to like this Yin soldier." The corpse-carrying man's voice sounded to him like a knife piercing his ears.
If that's the case, then just...
As his thoughts changed, countless bones emerged from the sand, forming a huge bone abacus at Zhou Shi's feet.
Because Zhou Shi suddenly gave up resistance, the change happened so quickly that the corpse-carrying man had no time to respond.
Just use the trick and turn into a ghost to deal with him!
His ghost body successfully defeated Budu. It was incredibly powerful, and as long as he successfully escaped, it would not affect his real body. This was the ultimate move he thought of after conquering Budu.
The ultimate killer move!
With the experience last time, the use of this ghost body was more coordinated. Two bone palms, one big and one small, caressed the abacus. He rolled up the blood-red gown on his body, and the memory of the corpse-carrying man flashed back in his mind, and he said loudly
:
"In the seventeenth year of Daliang Tianzuo's reign, he defiled the Buddha statues, made himself filthy, used witchcraft indiscriminately, disturbed the river god, and harmed Arhats..."
As he read out the crimes committed by Zhou Shi one by one, in the distance, Zhou Shi, standing in the sand, was cut out of his human form by an invisible razor.
The corpse-carrying man moved his fingers and watched the pair of bone palms beside him move accordingly, and couldn't help laughing.