As mentioned before, the paper figures of Yin Paper Figures are very special to make as containers. But even if the container can be made, it is not easy to obtain the Yin Spirit.
Yin spirits, some people say they are the souls after death. Although this is true, it is not entirely true. The Yin spirit of the person who made the Yin paper is the clean energy of the Taiyin, and special methods need to be used to condense it into dew and collect it.
If placed in the prehistoric era, both "yang virtue" and "yin spirit" would be full of heaven and earth and extremely pure. However, since the birth of living beings, the seven emotions and six desires have brought filth to the world, so that the clean energy of the sun and moon has become extremely weak, and collecting has become difficult, so this Yin spirit can only be encountered but cannot be sought.
Although Wu Li's Yin Paper People are only about the size of a palm, they don't need many Yin Spirits. But it was because he had lost all his money and all his luck that he asked someone to get it from the last Linlang Market.
He originally thought he had a chance to win, his Yin Paper Man was a little stronger, and he looked extremely proud, but the sudden abnormality at this moment shocked him so much that his eyes almost fell out of their sockets.
"Yin Paper Man! My Yin Paper Man! What's going on? What's going on?" Wu Li was so shocked that he was sweating profusely, but no matter how many times he recited the mantra, there was no response from the ashes on the ground. Only the sizzling white smoke dissipated in the sunlight.
"Come together! Kill these two guys for me!" Wu Li was so angry that the Five Spirit Gods were furious, his chest was burning with samadhi, and his heart was aching in waves. He wanted to tear them alive to relieve his hatred.
However, the pair of two-footed men were already on guard. Before the disciples from Wu Tu Ku could take action, they punched each of them in the stomach, causing them to lose their fighting ability.
In fact, it is definitely not how weak these disciples are. In terms of strength, these two feet will definitely not be the opponent of a group of Wutu Cave disciples. It's just that Wutu Cave is good at witchcraft and needs to prepare in advance before fighting. As soon as Wu Li finished speaking, they started to rummage through their pockets and were not prepared properly when they were knocked down by the two feet.
Although Wu Tuku is not good at boxing and kicking, if they had just attacked in a group, the two feet would be helpless. Unfortunately, they are used to relying on magic. How could they have thought of such a thing?
Before he could take action, his side had already fallen. Wu Li also gritted his teeth and said: "A bunch of trash!" Then he looked at the two of them fiercely, "You are so brave, you are actually in our Wutu Cave. Presumptuous! Stop! Don’t run away if you have the guts!”
The duo just sneered and ignored the man. They carried the unconscious Lu Tong on their backs and quickly left the place.
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"Captain, are you sure you don't need me to kill them?" A ray of sunlight slanted into the window lattice and crossed the tabletop, firmly nailing it to the ground. And in the shadows at the edge of the sun, a calm voice suddenly spoke softly...
On this day, there were two more lean men in the residence of Two Feet. The two men were dressed as woodcutter. If they had not revealed their identities in advance, it would have been difficult to even associate them with their arms. Although the two of them looked inconspicuous, their strong forearms exposed at the cuffs had clear lines, especially the calluses on their hands, which proved that these two were not ordinary people, and looked very much like skilled people.
At the same time, their appearance is extremely ordinary, and they are the kind that would not be found in a crowd. If used properly, they can have unexpected effects.
On the bed, I saw a figure slowly removing the bandages from his body. As the last strip of cloth slowly fell, he slowly stood up.
He slowly walked to the table and sat down, and the light on the ground disappeared. The scorching sunshine shone on his face without falling, making his appearance clear. And he is Lu Tong.
"No need." Lu Tong said expressionlessly.
"Just forget it?" the voice asked again.
"Forget it?" Lu Tong shook his head, "Now is not the time."
The two people in the shadow made no sound anymore, and they were like two logs stuck on the wall.
Not long after, the door opened, and two people with two feet hurriedly walked in: "Captain, the master of the Bixia Valley is here!"
"Okay! Keep your arms here, and your feet will take me to meet the Witch King!" Lu Tong changed into a set of clothes, then clenched his fists and left quickly behind his feet. As the three of them moved forward, the road became increasingly rugged and difficult to navigate, and it didn't take long before they came to a cave.
According to what Two Feet said, the Witch King originally had another residence. Since the Witch Queen's accident, Mr. Nan Jin helped him find a sparsely populated place to set up a soul-locking magic circle, and used a white jade bed to protect the Witch Queen's body.
Although the man assured that nothing would happen, the Witch King was worried, so he set up overlapping stone chambers outside this place to hide the soul-locking magic circle. Then he set up the cave in Came here and stayed in person.
Before arriving at the cave, he stood on his feet and signaled Lu Tong to go ahead. However, Lu Tong shook his head and thought to himself: He was here to look for opportunities. If he was too direct, he would be regarded as having an impure purpose. , I am afraid that I will offend Bixiagu again.
"It's inconvenient for me to show up now, but it's more appropriate for you to be a messenger!" Although Lu Tong's status is not low now, he still doesn't dare to make mistakes in front of the Witch King, and he is extremely low-key.
After hearing the words, the duo nodded in agreement, leaving Lu Tong to take a few steps to communicate with the guards.
"Lu Tong, you bastard, you actually caused us to offend two messengers! I told you to hide! I will shovel you to death!" I saw a Wutu Ku disciple with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks squatting beside the bamboo building, constantly using The shovel in his hand was stabbed into the soil on the ground, and he kept cursing in his mouth.
At this time, someone suddenly passed by, so he hurriedly hid behind Zhulou and pretended to pick up debris on the ground. It was not until the passersby gradually disappeared that he stood up and moved a few steps forward.
"God bless! God bless! I hope that boy Lu chokes to death! He chokes to death when he drinks water! He falls to death while walking! He sleeps... he sleeps to death!" This man spoke viciously and muttered all the ways to die. .
"If it wasn't for that bastard Lu Tong, why would I have to suffer this foreign crime! I...poof!" The man kept standing up, only to hear a cracking sound on his back, and a feeling of relief appeared on his face, "I'm finally done with the morning's work. We'll talk about the rest later..." Although he didn't go more than three feet all morning, he was very satisfied with his results.
"I choked to death when eating... I choked to death when I drank water... I fell while walking... Oops..." The man kept mumbling to himself, almost making it into a ditty. But before he finished singing, he saw Lu Tong standing in front of the gate of the Witch King's Cave, looking left and right, his feet He almost fell down the mountain when he slipped.
I saw his rat eyes widening, with both anger and joy in them. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward: "Good boy! Finally let me catch you!" But he didn't take a few steps to see that person. The two messengers came out of the Witch King's Cave and hurriedly retracted their bodies, thinking: It's broken, it's broken! This kid Lu Tong must have come to beg the messenger to complain to the Witch King! no! I have to find Senior Brother Wu! Then, he threw Zhulou to the ground and ran away away...
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Although the Wutu Cave looks very ordinary from the outside, once you walk through the long stone corridor, the space inside suddenly opens up.
Because the two legs held the messenger token, they easily brought Lu Tong into the cave. A close aide of the Witch King led them forward. The main road in the cave of Wutu Cave led to small roads, and the small roads turned thousands of times to connect with other main roads. The three of them walked for less than half a stick of incense, and then stopped at the signal of the person in front.
Lu Tong looked up and saw that everything was surrounded by rock walls. The corner in front of him was a dead end. There was no way to walk. He wondered if this person had taken the wrong path.
"Everyone, please wait a moment." The disciple of Wutu Cave motioned to several people to stay where they were, and then walked forward on his own. He didn't know what he had done, but he saw the rock wall in front of him. Suddenly a gap appeared, and it turned into a hole in a moment.
"You three, please!" The disciple invited a few people into the cave and then left quickly.
Lu Tong followed closely behind the two of them and stepped into the hole that was created out of thin air. As soon as he landed, his eyes felt dark, as if someone had covered his eyes with black gauze, which made him nervous unconsciously.
The two feet seemed to have noticed something strange about Lu Tong, and they also explained aloud: "Captain, here is the same kind of soul-locking array as the one outside the Bone Soul-locking Platform, but the magic array of the Bone Soul-locking Platform has been changed from the one outside the Bone Soul-locking Platform. The outside scenery blends in, so it doesn't look too obtrusive, and the magic circle here has been specially concealed by the Witch King, so it looks a little dark! Captain, don't worry... we can leave the magic circle within ten steps!"
Sure enough, as soon as Shuangzu finished speaking, Lu Tong felt that the darkness in front of him was torn in half, and he was exposed to the light. Lu Tong took a deep breath to relieve his tension, but he felt a fragrant fragrance in his nose, and he suddenly felt refreshed!
He followed the scent and looked forward, but was struck by a swath of red, indigo, gold, and white colors. On the left are young peaches spitting fire, on the right are blossoming blue smoke, with clusters of golden light above the head, and endless waves at the feet. It is a peaceful scene of the four seasons. It should have existed in the four seasons, but it has been wonderfully captured by this world at the same time. Take it all!
In particular, the clusters of exotic flowers and grasses displaying their fragrant fragrance not only attract numerous bees and butterflies, lingering around, but also the birds and swallows resting and singing loudly, which makes people dazzled and unable to extricate themselves!
Lu Tong had never seen such a strange scene before. He only felt that he had fallen into a fairyland, dreamy, hallucinatory, and intoxicated. Even for a short moment, he had forgotten the purpose of his trip and only wished to die of old age. Among these red leaves and yellow flowers…
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