The next day, Feng'er was a little noisy, and the paper man Su Qi was a little miserable.
"Boy, if you have the ability, you don't need paper people. Where is your true self!" Uncle Jiu held a mahogany sword in his hand and picked up a string of suqi. He stood in the courtyard, the corners of his mouth twitching. He was wise in his life, but was drugged by his apprentice. , and it’s an aphrodisiac. If word spreads about it, he will lose his face!
Looking around, only Sang Qingxiu wearing Xiang'an in the corridor was smiling, while on the other side, Gu Gu, who came out in pajamas, said with a shy face: "Brother, you were better than me last night..."
Before he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu was so ashamed that he wiped his neck and committed suicide. He said in shame: "Junior sister, I was wrong in this matter. You can beat or kill you. After all, I have ruined your innocence."
"No, I won't let you go!"
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When the two of them gradually became inseparable, the paper people lying on the ground collapsed one after another. It was not that Uncle Jiu's sword was too powerful, but that these two were so powerful that it made people's skin crawl.
"Now, I should call you Master's Wife!"
A weak voice sounded, and another paper man Su Qi appeared from the distance. However, the moment Taomujian got close, he was stopped by Aunt Sue.
She glanced sideways: "Is this kid's name wrong?"
"Well, that's certainly true, but isn't it too early?"
"Why are you so early? Don't you want to take responsibility? Believe it or not, I will complain to Master!"
In response to Gu Gu's question, Uncle Jiu suddenly had the feeling that everything had changed after taking a nap. Gu Gu was very gentle to him before, but now... it can only be said that he was being flattered by his wife. Lost myself.
It seems that she feels that her true colors have been revealed. After all, she is not really married yet. Gu Gu thinks that she should continue to be gentle and not scare others away.
"Okay, okay, I like you too much, senior brother!" Gu Gu pouted and twisted her waist. When the two of them were inseparable, they happened to see a basically complete magic circle.
The magic circle was rewritten on the ground with blood by several paper figures, covering an area of three feet. The runes written in it were crooked. Although they were not good-looking, they were successfully drawn.
Regarding this, Uncle Jiu still nodded slightly: "Drawing arrays and drawing talismans have something in common. You can barely draw this array, which shows that you still have a little talent in talismans."
Several paper figures nodded at the same time, and they probably took this as a compliment.
At this time, Sang Qingxiu also came over with Xiang'an. She didn't know much about this magic circle, but she just asked in confusion: "At this time, it is daytime, and the Yang Qi is rising, so we need to activate the magic circle? Is it possible to succeed? The probability is not high, right?"
"You don't understand this." Su Qi, a little paper man, jumped out and shook his head and said: "We are pursuing that little hope of life. If we want to reshape the body, of course we have to make dangerous moves and use the connections between heaven and earth. Yang Qi, completely remove the remaining Yin evil energy from its body, and then use the mud seal of merit as its body..."
The little paper man Su Qi is holding a small clay figure. Judging from its appearance, it is the same as Xiang'an. This is the new body. In ancient times, lotus roots were transformed into Nezha. Today, Su Qi wants to create a human with a clay seal.
Place the little clay figure in the center of the magic circle, and then cast the spell, causing Ying Ling Xiang'an to sink directly into it. The little guy controls the body of the clay figure and blinks. Is this what it feels like to have a physical body?
"Array up!"
The moment the clay sculpture body was placed in, it actually meant that the magic circle began to operate. Three paper figures Su Qi appeared around them and began to wave the peach wood sword in their hands.
Stepping on Yubu, jumping up and down, a strong wind blew, and countless yang energy began to gather. However, at this scene, whether it was Uncle Jiu, Gu Gu, Sang Qingxiu, etc., they were all speechless. This guy really didn't intend to show up. This deity is here.
After humming twice, Uncle Jiu said that Su Qi had better not show up recently, otherwise, sooner or later, he would have to exterminate his relatives. He looked at the little clay figure, and the yang energy combined with the power of the magic circle was injected into the opponent's body, and the yin was being peeled off. It seemed that everything was going according to plan, but the pained expression on Xiang'an's face became more and more obvious, and he even began to make a sound.
"Well, it's impossible to expel the evil spirit from Xiang'an."
Suddenly, Uncle Jiu seemed to be really sure of something unusual. He stopped the paper man Su Qi and prevented them from continuing to dance.
"Impossible, am I right in my deduction?"
Several paper figures Su Qi were wandering around the magic circle. Just when they couldn't figure it out, Uncle Jiu asked: "Don't you have a yin side in you? The balance of yin and yang and the mutual growth of the five elements are the rules for the operation of heaven."
"But my Qi is pure Yin, not Yin evil. There is still a difference between the two." Holding his neck high, several paper figures Su Qi argued. Suddenly, he felt like leading a kindergarten. Uncle Jiu held his forehead. , he said angrily:
"Ninety-nine percent of Xiang'an's body is of course filled with sinister aura, but the remaining bit at the end is not. To be precise, it belongs to... the aura of Luo Shen! A miracle that comes from the Invincible Bones!"
Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu's face was solemn, but he was even more excited. It was not a bone. It was one level higher than Fei Zheng, but with one slap, half of the entire Changbai Mountain would collapse.
And Xiang'an has followed Luo Shen, that is, Luo Bin for many years, and has also been infected with an aura of extremely high status. Just this aura is a huge opportunity.
"Huh?" Everyone's focus was different, and the heads of several paper figures moved at the same time. Only then did Su Qi realize that the original figure was still a zombie, but it was just too awesome to turn into bones.
'How many source points is this worth? Can we directly fish out the history books? ' Wiping away the non-existent saliva, when the paper figures Su Qi came to their senses, Uncle Jiu was already standing on the throne holding his thousand-year-old peach wood sword.
"Let me do it. If you don't enter the Yin Shen, you will still not be able to do it."
Holding the sword horizontally, he muttered words. As the awkward Taoist scriptures were spoken, the whole sky suddenly became dark, and the blood runes originally written in the magic circle seemed to come alive at this moment, and they were submerged into the clay sculptures. Inside the villain’s body.
Blood vessels appeared, bones regenerated, and a large amount of spiritual energy was poured into Xiang'an's body. Uncle Jiu pointed out that the wisp of personal aura that had not been eliminated before gradually transformed into a spiritual root.
The talent that ascetics see is spiritual roots, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. Although Xiang'an died as an infant due to a tragic childhood, meeting Luo Bi also gave him the opportunity to truly embark on the path.
"This is the vein of Xuanyin, senior brother, do you want to create a superior cultivation seed?" Gu Gu was the first to see the clue, and Uncle Jiu nodded and said: "There is a breath of personality that cannot be transformed into bones, plus what you have Why can’t the gift of merit mud seals be successful?”
A quarter of an hour later, everyone was surprised when the clay figurine turned into a three- or four-year-old child. There were bursts of thunder in the sky, lightning flashed through the dark clouds, and a roar showed the majesty of the sky and also foreshadowed the thunder disaster. 's arrival
"Sure enough, I still have to go through the punishment of heaven!"
Uncle Jiu sighed with emotion. It was indeed not that easy to let the infant spirit live towards death. They had made all kinds of preparations, but the operation of heaven and the destructive thunder disaster seemed to be destined.
