My Weird Life

Vol 2 Chapter 594: Bye (1/2)

  Chapter 594 Worship (12)

   In the righteous air bag opened by the real Chilong, gusts of wind flowed through.

   Both ends of the positive air bag are clearly open,

   But looking in from the mouth of the bag, I can only see thick darkness flowing in it!

  In this ever-accumulating darkness,

The creepy rhyme quietly diffused from the positive air bag, and one after another green eyes opened in the thick darkness, the eyelids rolled, and the gaze was fixed on the one that rushed over. Human skin and human hand centipede!

  Su Wu frowned when he saw the miserable green eyes growing out of the positive air pockets—those green eyes born in the righteous air pockets were the 'gatekeepers' of the underworld!

  During the period when Xuanzhao and the others lived,

The "monitor trick" was carried by a certain master in Maoshan. Xuanzhao and the others wanted to pass through the underworld, so they had to set up an altar to report the situation to the Maoshan master who was burdened with the "monitor trick". Only by offering a 'bribe' can you truly pass through the underworld!

   And in this period,

  The ‘door keeper’ seems to have not really been carried by a certain Taoist priest,

   Its state is relatively stable,

It can be controlled by the real Chilong, and at the order of the real Chilong, the gate of the underworld will be opened-infinite absorption power suddenly emerges as the green eyes stare at the centipede with human skin and human hands. The leather-handed centipede twisted and struggled immediately, resisting the gatekeeper's force of dragging and sucking it to the underworld!

On the human-skinned human-handed centipede, one after another ghost soldiers exploded into puffs of black air, and plunged into the cracks in the dark veins all over the body of the human-skinned centipede—in the cracks in the strange veins, clusters of black air suddenly appeared. Hairy tentacles, human-skinned and human-handed centipede covered in jet-black long hair, suddenly turned around in mid-air, turned around and soared away in the opposite direction to the real Chilong!

   Circles of black light spread like ripples between the sky and the earth,

  Among the layers of ripples, portals rose again, with black hairs woven into tentacles in the portals, entangled with each other into a net, and covered the head and face of the real Chilong!

   "Still want to escape?!

   Break it for me! break! break! break! break! "

   Master Chilong raised his eyebrows thickly, and said five words 'broken' in succession—

  A series of 'Thunder Fingers' suddenly rose from the temporary altar, and pierced in all directions, smashing the black light piercings to pieces, and knocking down all the portals born in the black light!

  The snare woven by the black-haired tentacles shattered on the spot!

Master Chilong let go of the palm that was holding the air pocket at his waist—the yellow cloth pocket fluttered up into the air, and in the wide open pocket, ghostly green ghost eyes escaped from the pocket and were inlaid on the edge of the pocket. A ring of green eyes was formed around the edge of the pocket, and in the center of the ring, several green eyes formed a cloud splendens talisman!

  Su Wu was quite surprised when he saw the cloud splendens talisman pattern composed of green ghost eyes in the center of the pocket, and his eyes fell on the back of the real Chilong.

  ——The reason why the state of the "Gatekeeper" is so stable is because it is held in the hands of a strong man!

  The man even made the 'Guan Men Gui' pose in various poses according to his own will, even overlapping ghost eyes to form a pattern of cloud splendens talisman—the identity of that strong man is self-evident,

   It's the real Chilong!

   "Come back to me!"

   Master Chilong stopped drinking!

   Turning around in the void, the human-skinned, human-handed centipede turned its head and fled, and was once again stared at by the "janitor"—the miserable green ghost eyes that formed the pattern of the cloud splendens talisman, focusing on the human-skinned, human-handed centipede,

  The next moment,

   There are long-haired centipede epidermis made by tearing apart human skins of various skin colors with ghost eyes, and growing out of human skins!

  The human-skinned human-handed centipede shook its long hair, turned around, struggled, and threw it at the open positive air bag above the head of Chilong Zhenren at an extremely slow speed!

"Woo lama, ha, ha! Ha, ha, ha, oh—" the head of 'Kui San' held by the human-skinned and human-handed centipede opened his mouth and spit out a series of stern and harsh syllables. In the midst of the void, clumps of black hairs suddenly fell down and gathered into a tent, and there was also a huge absorbing power in that tent of black hairs—

   Weird patterns and symbols flashed from the tent door,

   doubles the absorbing power emerging from it,

   Pulling the human-skinned and human-handed centipede, she got rid of the janitor's pull, and dragged towards the tent door!

"Hahaha!"

   "You are really throwing yourself into a trap!"

  Real Chilong saw that the human-skinned and human-handed centipede got rid of the positive air bag again and was dragged into the black-haired door. Instead, he laughed, reached out to take off the positive air bag above his head, and re-tightened the mouth of the bag—

   Without the doorkeeper's sly stare and absorption, the human-skinned centipede threw itself at the black-haired door at a faster speed!

  The huge long-haired body gradually disappeared through the Pengmen,

  The head of 'Kui San' gradually disappeared into the black-haired door!

Seeing that the thirteen hair witches escaped calmly under the eyes of Master Chilong, Master Chilong was not in a hurry at all. He set up a card slot on the altar, and two red threads were wrapped around the card slot, extending from the card slot , respectively bound on his left and right wrists.

   Then,

  He held up the jade fluorene board he put on the altar with both hands,

   Facing the tablet that didn’t write the names of any deceased or gods, or their birthdays, he smiled and said, “Let someone come and worship you—”

   talking,

   Chilong real person holds fluorene board in hand,

   Bowed down to the blank card slot!

  —The moment he bowed slightly, strange lines and symbols were listed on the card slots—the strange lines and symbols were exactly the lines that appeared from the tent door before!

  The weird patterned symbols landed on the card slots, and quickly changed into a series of birthday characters!

  The thirteen birthday horoscopes are displayed on a card slot!

—The thirteen hairy witches, in order to manipulate the 'God's Skin' out of the absorption of the righteous air bag, used their respective fundamental powers at the critical moment, gathered into a mourning gate, and dragged the 'God's Skin' away go back!

   And they mobilize their fundamental power,

  It will inevitably leak the clues of one's own origin,

   These little clues have become the biggest handle that Chilong Master can hold in his hands!

The real Chilong bowed slowly towards the tablet with the birth date of the thirteen hair witches written on it. Behind him appeared a series of golden and red talismans. The golden and red talismans were connected to each other to form a towering building. Flood dragon takes advantage of the trend and soars!

"what!"

"ah!"

   "Ahhhhh—"

  Screaming screams came from the temporary card slots, and a stream of black blood gushed out from the horoscope of the thirteen birthdays, dyeing the entire card slots in pitch black in an instant, emitting a stench!

  On the red rope tied to the wrists of Master Chilong, a line of fire suddenly rose, completely igniting the black blood-stained card slots!

  In an instant!

  The card slots were burned to ashes!

   Master Chilong raised his head, his eyes were shining brightly!

   "Are you all worshiped to death?" Su Wu next to him asked Master Chilong.

"They are all worshiped to death." Master Chilong nodded, pointed to the only black-haired remnant in front of him, and continued, "There is still one alive there-the master of the Tianpan Dao Altar, and he is still alive .”

  Su Wu followed Master's finger and saw that there seemed to be a living thing wriggling in the black hair.

  He stepped closer to the mass of black hair,

The big red lotus embryo in his hand was about to pick apart the clumps of black hairs—unexpectedly, the clumps of black hairs gasified in an instant, melted into the soil, and disappeared without a trace, completely revealing the skinny, emaciated The master of Tianpan Dao altar who is not human-Liang Xiong!

   There is no need for Su Wu to pick the black hair bushes away!

  …

   "Stinky Cow's Nose is strong!"

   "So what if the strength is good? Don't we want to be played by us - we are already connected to the **** of 虺, and the physical body of the puppet is destroyed, which will not harm us at all!

  On the contrary—the bull-nosed is still mortal,

   The body dies, and the soul dies too! "

   "The Wumen Dafa is mysterious, Niubi can only win this time!

  Next time, I want him to be covered with human skin to sew up the cracks in the Asahi skin! "

   "Our thirteen brothers and sisters roamed across Fujian, except for the masters of the four sects, which one of the others saw us and didn't respectfully call him 'Master Master'?! But now they have fallen so **** this stinky Taoist priest!

  This is really a shame, a shame! "

  Black wool ropes are entangled in bundles, hanging down from the high mountains like horns.

Thick hair covered the high mountain of Niujiao, piercing through the holes and cracks all over the high mountain of Niujiao. Among the thick black hairs, there were pieces of human skin, some mutilated human corpses, and even some that looked like they were still alive. The living 'human' was sewn into the black fur, and it fluttered with the mountain wind. The strong stench wafted from the horned mountain and spread to the surroundings.

  The vegetation in the surrounding area is barren and withered, and there are mildew spots all over the place.

  On mildew spots,

  A clump of black hair grew again, covering the earth.

   Such a place of desolation and decline is the Heijiao Mountain, the ancestral lineage of the Wumen in Lushan, Fujian!

  At this time, on the Black Horn Mountain where there are many "spiritual beards", a centipede with human skin and human hands broke free from the tent door, disintegrated into pieces of human skin on the spot, and was sewn into a cave in a certain cave in the Black Horn Mountain by black hair.

  The moment the human skin disintegrated, twelve human figures were also thrown out of the human skin centipede,

   Throwing a coke-like body on the mountain at will,

  The twelve puppet bodies got into the hole of the cave, and were sewn on the cave wall by black hair, and they stopped moving.

  In the cave of the mountain,

   Clumps of black hair intertwined with each other,

  There are thirteen cocoons hanging from the ceiling of the cave.

  The conversations of men or women, old or young, continued to come out from the thirteen cocoons.

  The black fur exudes black light and squirms slightly,

  The black hair wrapping a cocoon becomes slightly looser,

  A pitch-black baby with the length of a palm inside is faintly visible.

  The baby uttered venomous words again and again, which attracted the surrounding 'hair witches' in the cocoons to echo, and at the next moment, the voice in the dark baby's mouth suddenly stopped,

follow closely,

  The black hairs in the entire cave spewed out at an extremely fast speed, leaving the cave!

Thirteen black, red, or purple baby fur witches fell from their black beards like overripe melons and fruits on the branches. Amidst the shrill screams, all the fur witches exploded into balls. The black blood mist died unexpectedly!

   All the black hairs in the cave spewed out, and the black beards scattered and gathered in other caves!

   There were bursts of eerie laughter in the many caves and cracks where black beards gathered around.

  The entire Blackhorn Mountain seemed to shake at the gloomy laughter!

  (end of this chapter)

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