My Weird Life

Vol 2 Chapter 339: "Master" (3) (1/2)

   Chapter 339 "Master" (3) (12)

   "The fate of six two or three money,

  Where do you go to find Xiaoji to give you five internal organs, master and sister, junior brother and junior sister…”

  Li Yueshan muttered to himself while holding the bowl of steamed soul harvesting rice.

   This time,

   He was not wearing gloves,

   Holding the bowl of extremely cold soul harvesting rice with his bare hands,

   The palms that were in contact with the porcelain bowl began to turn blue-gray, and the blood flow gradually became poor.

   "Master, let me help you..." Qingmiao, who was helping with the chores, couldn't bear to see Master in such a trance, so she said softly.

   "No, no." Li Yueshan shook his head repeatedly,

   smiled and looked at Qingmiao,

   said to her: "Qingmiao, take good care of the fire of burning souls around you, don't let it go out - this fire can also block the water monster outside for a while, Master rushes before the water monster comes over,

   Deep fried it! "

   He gestured to Qing Miao to the rice bowl that was emitting chills in his hand,

   Qingmiao pursed his lips and nodded lightly,

   Instead, he kept filling the fire ring with firewood, so that the soul-burning fire, which had long been suppressed by the ripples, was a little more vigorous, and it could resist the strange ripples of the water for a longer time.

  Shuiqi stood above the edge of the flat hill,

   It raised its head slightly,

   head turns,

   looked at the altar not far from the stove team.

   Seeing its action, Qingmiao had a bad feeling in his heart.

  The black mule foal stood silently at the downhill of the hill, spewing black fire from time to time from its nostrils, its abdomen shrank slightly and wriggled.

   Those three heads still said a few truths before - the black mule's belly was accommodated by a cannibal, and Pearl and the black fire it attracted were eaten by the cannibal,

but,

   Looking at the signs that the black mule foal is constantly spewing black fire from his nostrils,

   Cannibalism has not really digested 'Pearl'.

   Jewel is still alive in its belly!

   The mule foal's abdomen shrinks and floats faster and faster,

   It flicks its tail from time to time,

   moaned twice in pain,

   Occasionally open his mouth and make a sound of 'Hey 咴-Hey 咴', open his mouth wide and shake his head, as if he wants to spit something out of his mouth, but he can't do it.

   It cannot understand the changes in itself,

   I don't understand what it means to have a scorpion in my stomach,

   I only know that the things in my stomach are making me uncomfortable.

   So it uses all its strength to resist what is in its stomach - no one has taught it how to resist, and no one has time to help it, and all its resistance is purely instinctive.

   At this point, the oil pan is already hot,

  Large swathes of air bubbles on the oil surface were dispersed and disappeared suddenly.

   wisps of green smoke rose from the frying pan.

  Master was holding the bowl of soul-collecting rice that had already contained the terrifying. Seeing this scene, he took a deep breath, flipped his wrist, and poured the bowl of soul-collecting rice directly into the frying pan!

  Wow!

   A large piece of air bubbles tossed up from the oil pan,

  As that clump of bubbles collapsed,

   There were four heads protruding from the oil surface!

   the old-fashioned master and wife;

   Describes the younger brothers and sisters.

  The four heads all looked at Li Yueshan quietly, and a sentence was spit out from their mouths.

  Master said, "You shouldn't have done this in the first place, Yue Shan. If you only fried the stingy things that we each contained in our bodies at that time, where would there still be so many things? Why do you need to suffer so much?"

   Shi Niang looked confused, turned her head, looked at the master next to her, and then looked at the junior sister on the other side.

   She did not speak,

   The emotion of 'people' has been lost from her face.

The younger brother looked at Li Yueshan sadly, and said in a low voice, "I have been trapped in the mud for decades, and now I have finally escaped, but I am still unable to be free—Senior brother, you know that being with Li Wei has been eroded by Li Wei. Mind, how painful is it?!

  I'm sorry you didn't know!

   Over the past few decades, the vicious attack is like a rasp, constantly grinding away my ego,

  I'm also going to be part of Li Wei-

  Senior brother, why don't you just kill me? ! "

   Li Yueshan looked at his younger brother with guilt on his face, his lips murmured, but he didn't say anything after all.

   It is they who end up bearing this pain.

   What qualifications do you have to say more?

   Even if you tell them,

Only by imprisoning them together with Li Wei, can the power of 'Zhijinshan Ligui' be suppressed to the maximum extent, and the fate of 'Zhijinshan Ligui' tends to be fixed - but what qualifications do you have to do for them? Such a painful decision for them? !

   "It's coming soon, it's coming soon...

  Senior brother will also accompany you, and brother will also go to atone for your sins.

   Junior Brother, it's all Senior Brother I'm sorry for you..." Li Yueshan finally said a few words with a hoarse voice.

   Junior brother stared at him, just sneered, but did not respond.

   "Don't blame yourself too much, brother.

   This is the choice we made at the beginning,

  You are only the last person,

   has implemented our choice.

  It’s just—I just thought, brother, we don’t have a second world to live, and there is no underworld **** where people can reincarnate.

   Then from now on,

  We are the ending..." Junior Sister's head floated up and down on the jet-black oil surface, she smiled lightly at the corners of her mouth, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in her eyes.

   thrilling,

   Murder and set fire.

  Li Yueshan opened his mouth slightly,

   Heart beating vigorously,

  Indescribable pain rose from the chest, straight to the sky!

  Wow—

   in a firewood pot,

  The oil was churning, and a pair of pale arms grabbed the edge of the oil pan while Li Yueshan was in a trance for a moment while taking advantage of the large bubbles brought out by the churning oil.

   The **** who was immersed in the oil pan suddenly struggled away,

   Take this opportunity to get out of the oil pan!

   "Master!"

   Tears welled up in the eyes of Qing Miao, who was watching all this closely, but had to remind the master aloud.

   And while she reminded,

  Li Yueshan has already restrained his expression and shouted loudly: "It's all a trick to deceive people and try to escape, how could I believe it!"

   He picked up the spatula,

   Vigorously slapped the palms that were holding the edge of the pot,

   Those slender palms with slight blue veins.

  ! Bang! Bang!

  The shovel slammed **** the palms of the pair of women,

   is also retaken in Li Yueshan's heart!

  The four heads in the iron pan were up and down.

  The shovel slapped the palms into the frying pan, and then slapped the four heads,

   Junior raised his face, his eyes met Li Yueshan's: "Do you really think this is a trick to deceive people? Senior brother, don't you remember how we were fried by you in the first place?

  Have you forgotten—we entered the frying pan as human beings,

   His own vitality and sly and strange rhyme were sealed by the soul-receiving meter, entangled with each other, and sparred with each other—

   We can't die,

   can't even live!

   Brother,

  Have you forgotten? ! "

  !

   Li Yueshan's eyes were red, the iron shovel pressed the head of the younger brother into the frying pan, and then pressed the master, wife, and sister into the frying pan,

   Oil is quickly absorbed,

   A cry of sadness rang out from under the oil.

   "Senior Brother, Senior Brother..."

   "Remember me, remember me..."

   The voice penetrated into the most painful place in Li Yueshan's heart, where it continued to grow, growing into thorns with thorns, and turning into more wounds.

  Master's face is grim,

   eyes reddened,

   turned the frying pan vigorously, only shouting loudly: "Fire! Fire! Fire!"

   The illusory divine card flashed in front of his eyes gradually.

   Stone Empress, Lord of River Fish…

   His nostrils, ears, mouth, and even eyes were filled with blood-red fire, which plunged into the frying pan and ignited a pot of frying oil.

   The sudden fire burned Master's beard and hair,

   also quickly drain the grease in the wok!

  The oil is exhausted,

  The fire also went out.

   A clay puppet stands quietly at the bottom of the pot.

  This clay figure has four heads, it is an old couple,

   A young woman, a refined youth.

   The face is vivid,

   is exactly the same as the four faces Li Yueshan imagined.

   They remain silent,

   is like a dead thing.

  Li Yueshan picked up the clay doll from the oil pan with trembling hands. He looked at the four faces for a long time, and then looked around blankly, as if looking for something.

   Qingmiao understood,

   hurriedly brought the clay pot over: "Master, the oil pot is here!"

   "Okay, okay." The master nodded, squatted down, held the clay puppet above the oil pot, and squeezed it hard—a stream of jet-black grease squeezed into the oil pot along his fingers.

  Wash la la—

   He held the clay puppet firmly,

   with empty sadness,

   eye sockets are reddish,

   But there were no tears in his eyes.

  The grease poured into the oiler was like tears in his heart.

  Master sealed the oil pot, put the clay doll in his arms,

   Before he had a moment to breathe and recover, the water monster standing above the edge of Pinggang turned to Su Wu and Lao Dao in the altar of the Qing Dynasty, and took a step with their highly rotten and black feet.

   layers of ripples floating,

   spread out towards the two people in the Shangqing altar!

   Pale white palms stretched out from the ripples near the altar, grabbing at the qi veins coiled around the altar!

  !

   At this time,

   The seal placed on the altar table suddenly popped up automatically and was covered on the yellow paper in an instant.

  The yellow paper floated high into the sky in an instant,

next moment,

   The several qi veins that were grabbed by the pale palms turned into purple-red thunder, hitting those palms in an instant, knocking them back again and again!

The    Indian button returns to its original position.

   The palm of the hand appeared again in the ripples, and he wanted to grab the qi meridian again, tear it apart, and completely invade the altar!

   on the altar,

  The Emperor Bell was held by an invisible hand,

   shake violently,

The invisible sound waves spread from the inside of the altar to the outside of the altar, forcing the spreading ripples to retreat back layer by layer, avoiding the three feet around the altar. Within the range of three feet,

   Approached around the altar!

  The sound wave of the Emperor Bell was suppressed by the water monster!

  In one corner of the altar, the wooden statue of the altar was grabbed by an invisible hand,

   Heavy shooting down!

Snapped!

   Pan Shenxian listened to the four inscriptions flashing with golden light,

   Overwhelmed by the pressure, Shuijie retreated three steps backward!

  Shuiwei paused for a moment,

   took another step forward.

   And at this time,

   None of the instruments listed in the altar are available!

   (end of this chapter)

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