Chapter 20: The Magical Method of Paper Figures
The moonlight is sparse and slanted, and the solitary lamp is like a bean.
There was a faint smell of blood, and under the desolate light, in a quiet room, a white paper man sat upright, with a glass mirror in front of him.
The face of the paper figure cannot be seen, only a rough description.
The blurred facial features swayed in the mirror under the light, looking so strange and eerie.
"Squeak!"
There was a sound of opening the door.
The series of footsteps approached the paper man on the stool, and a white hand held a brush and began to draw on the paper man's body.
After a while, a face with delicate features suddenly appeared on the face of the paper man.
The owner of the hand hesitated for a moment and did not click on the paper man's eyes.
"Spiritual pig skin, jackal bones, full moon night, fox blood..."
Li Su muttered to himself while circling around the room.
"Origami, skin painting, exorcism, how can I be so talented in evil arts?"
Li Su shook his head speechlessly.
"The combination of these three is my own paper puppet technique."
Paper figures, paper horses, dark soldiers, ghost generals, these things that Li Su could only see in movies have now been recreated by him.
"You can't draw eyes, otherwise the evil will come out!"
Li Su's spiritual sense told him not to draw eyes casually, otherwise something bad might happen.
"Forget it, that's it!"
Li Su bit his finger and drew the talisman.
After the spiritual blood was dripped on the paper figure, it disappeared for a while. The rough spiritual pig skin gradually became smooth and shiny. The cheeks that were originally just rubbed with blush gradually became transparent. There was a ruddy vitality.
"Oh, wake up!"
Li Su gave a low drink.
The paper man sitting on the stool stood up crookedly, twisted his hands and feet and looked around.
Li Su didn't issue any instructions. He wanted to see what the paper man would do?
After the paper man "revived", he looked around with his empty eyes, as if he could really see with his eyes, then raised his limp limbs and walked out.
"Is it ready to bask in the moonlight?"
Li Su thought of the records in the sorcery.
Most evil creatures like to bask in the moonlight, and this paper man seems to be following his instinct.
"stop!"
Li Su spoke up.
The simple paper man stopped immediately.
"say."
The paper man opened his mouth.
Unfortunately, that mouth was drawn by Li Su.
Although it is lifelike, it cannot make any sound. The paper man can only open and close his lips, as if he and Li Su are performing a mime.
"The paper man's voice needs to be solved!"
Li Su kept the discovered problems in mind.
"The joints are too stiff between movements, maybe add a little lubrication?"
"The eyes look a little hollow because I didn't light up the eyes. This can be solved by using a facial tissue to cover the face!"
"Sky Eye Technique!"
Li Su used magic.
The pupils immediately saw the aura on the paper man.
Wisps of spiritual energy are constantly gathering and dissipating on the paper man, just like ordinary people.
"Sure enough, the skin painting technique didn't lie to me!"
Li Su's paper figurine technique is based on the "painted skin technique".
The art of skin painting is to peel off a layer of the skin of a spiritual creature, and then use meticulous makeup to disguise a person as someone else.
This is a kind of cultivation world's version of 'disguise'!
Since it is a disguise technique, it is naturally not that simple, and it will not be seen through by bad clairvoyance techniques.
Maybe only some specially trained spiritual eyes or magical powers can see through the paper man?
Li Sugang wanted to end the spell, but saw something different.
"Red, green..."
Li Su saw some red and green spiritual threads starting to wrap around the paper man trying to form a cocoon.
"Is this evil spirit and resentment?"
Li Su turned to look at other parts of the room.
The closer to Li Su's 'Slaughterhouse Secret Room', the denser the red and green light filaments become...
"Sure enough, more monsters have been killed, and some resentment and evil spirits have also accumulated."
Li Su hesitated for a moment, but did not drive away the evil spirit.
This kind of exposure to evil spirits and resentment may cause a serious illness in ordinary people.
But in the world of immortality, this is nothing!
"If a person's breath is very clean, it will be abnormal. If he is contaminated with some evil spirits and resentments, he will feel that he is not easy to deal with."
Li Su did not expel the two evil spirits and allowed the evil resentment to infect the paper man.
Half a month later.
A wealthy guest came to Lingbao Pavilion.
Oh, it should be said that there was not just one high-roller, but three guests from the Immortal Cultivation Team.
As soon as he takes the shot, there is a pile of spiritual beast materials.
Rats, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals are all available, which should be the spiritual animal materials that this casual cultivator team has been hoarding for a long time.
Behind the Lingbao Pavilion is the Shenbing Pavilion, a large sect of the Yuanwu Kingdom. They are willing to accept materials that can be used to create magic weapons, and paid the casual cultivator team more than a thousand spiritual stones in one go.
This team of casual cultivators was smart enough not to leave with the spirit stones. Instead, they discussed other business with the owner of Lingbao Pavilion.
"Spells, secrets, biographies, maps, elixir recipes, inheritance, formations..."
There seemed to be quite a few members in this team, and they requested a wide variety of things to purchase.
From some inheritance to practical magic weapons.
After the other party assured that the business would continue, the shopkeeper of Lingbao Pavilion also took out the goods at the bottom of the box.
The best magic weapon! A thunderbolt! Three high-level talismans!
Even some ancient elixirs were bought by the other party.
In addition, Lingbao Pavilion also paid for a low-level Qi training inheritance from the Divine Weapon Sect.
After the three people finished shopping and left Lingbao Pavilion, several people at the door showed that they were not single.
In a flash, he disappeared from the eyes of the shopkeeper of Lingbao Pavilion.
And the gang that has been waiting for "fish" in the market all year round has set its sights on this team of casual cultivators at a glance.
These people were wearing robes that showed no trace of their cultivation. They were all tall, short, fat and thin, men, women, old and young.
What do these people have in common?
That is, these people all have a straight face, a dead face and a cold look...
After some heated discussions, the hunting team is ready to take the plunge!
Junfengshan was sent to keep an eye on one of them.
It turned out that after the three people went out, they decisively exchanged storage bags with the three people who responded.
Then after one operation, the person following him was stunned.
Next, several people began to run around in the market, trying to get rid of the people who were following them.
After this series of operations, other unprofessional 'robbery teams' were almost eliminated.
The team that Junfengshan joined happened to be a 'professional team'.
They relied on their exclusive 'Sniffing Powder' to bite one of them to death.
Just when they thought they could wait and see, a paper man who looked like an old man came to a yard and threw something in.
There were three other paper figures doing the same thing with him.
After throwing away the things, the old man immediately turned around and left.
But nothing seemed to have changed in this courtyard. There was only a looming low figure, quietly swallowing what the old man had just thrown in, and then quietly disappearing into the quiet courtyard with a wagging tail.
"Six paper figures were sent out, and three were targeted..."
Li Su looked at the feedback from his puppets and spiritual pets, and was a little speechless about the security of Tainanfang City.
I don’t know how Han Li managed to escape by selling the thousand-year elixir?
Because Li Su saw the figure of the foundation-building monk among the figures he was following.
"That's right, one thousand spirit stones. Even if Han Laomo participated in the Tianxing Sect's secret meeting auction for the first time after achieving Foundation Establishment, a thousand-year-old Polygonatum japonica could only fetch more than a thousand spirit stones..."
When Li Su lamented that he was also poor in the foundation building period, he decisively drove a few paper figures to start breaking out in several directions.
Breakout is a must!
If all these paper figures disappeared silently into the market, some experts would definitely deduce that someone was up to something in the market.
At the entrance of Fangshi.
The two gatekeepers, one black and one white, looked at Zhuji who was following him out, and sighed without stopping him.
After the paper man left Fangshi, he immediately turned on all power.
"Wind Control Talisman, Wind Control Talisman..."
After blessing several wind control talismans in succession, the already light paper man ran faster.
"Whoosh!"
Zhuji behind him cursed secretly.
He quickly blessed himself with a speed spell, then picked up the best magic weapon and shouted behind him: "Junior, if you dare to cause trouble in Tainanfang City, please follow me back to Fang City to bring justice..."
It's a pity that he showed his charming eyes to the blind man.
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely have been fooled by him. Whether he was too frightened to leave or argued with him out loud, he would be beheaded by his sword, and then he would throw a fireball to destroy the corpse.
But the paper man ignored him and focused on running as fast as possible.
Walk and chase, traveling thousands of miles.
The paper man then got into a mortal city.
In the foundation stage, he stared at the paper man as he disappeared into the crowd, his beard almost standing up in anger from behind.
"Damn it."
After chasing into the city, the paper man disappeared.
The foundation-building stage student scanned the city over and over again with his spiritual thoughts. Only after confirming that there was no scent of the other party in the city, did the foundation-building stage member leave unwillingly.
A few hours later, the foundation building suddenly turned back.
After searching the city carefully again, it seemed that this time I was really discouraged and left.
And no one has ever noticed that under a pig pen in the city, there is a thin pig skin under the stinking dung.
