There was a crisp sound! It struck a chord in Wu Sheng’s heart!
At the same time, his heart was broken! The jar was smashed by him!
He stared blankly at the broken jar, and the laughter of the dead kept coming from behind him.
The expert who was running aside was also dumbfounded. He yelled: "You kid! Can that thing be broken?! It will only bring trouble to me!"
Sister Wang rushed towards Wu Sheng without any explanation. At this moment, the master grabbed Sister Wang by the collar of her red dress and threw her to the ground.
But what followed was the squeezing of the paper figures. Taking advantage of this good moment, they surrounded the master!
They swarmed up and turned the tall man into a dwarf, and he was knocked to the ground.
At the same time, Sister Wang finally revealed her true face, and she walked step by step towards Wu Sheng who fell to the ground.
The clothes on the body gradually peeled off, but there was no skin in the exposed area! That's the bloody flesh being exposed!
Little by little changes are felt all over the body! All she had left was the few hairs on her head! Her eyes immediately fell down as she walked.
Then he rolled to Wu Sheng's feet, the pupils of his two eyes were facing Wu Sheng, looking at him as if smiling.
Sister Wang seemed to be smiling too. Only the muscles on her skinless face were moving. Every step she took, her bright red bloody footprints were left on the ground!
Wu Sheng's head suddenly started buzzing! Now I really saw the "face" of the dead ghost sister Wang! She looked like her skin had been ripped off before she was alive!
"Damn, it's not fun anymore!" A slit appeared in the eyes of the master, and he saw the scene clearly: "He is in red again, and he is being skinned again. I know that this paper man show is about calming grievances, but I don't know that this Is a woman so resentful? If I had known, I wouldn't have come!"
"Masters of paper figures, can you please let me go?" The master turned around and begged, "Can I not get involved in this matter?"
"Hmm... Can I burn some paper figures for you? European and American ones?" The weight of the paper figures suddenly increased, as if I could hear the words of an expert.
"Ah? European and American ones can't do it? Then I'll cook you some specialties from the island country? Shout out to Ya...huh?!" The expert was suddenly startled, and the paper figures stood up in unison!
Then...then they actually nodded to the astonished expert!
"Hey!" The master slowly walked up to them: "Brothers, let's just say this?"
The paper man nodded again, seemingly satisfied with what the expert did. But the master's right hand became dishonest at this moment. He suddenly took out a yellow talisman and threw it over!
"Then all you brothers, let's try my 'Jiuzi Renxu Flame Breaking Talisman' first!"
"Urgent like a law!" The master gave the order, and the talisman instantly became inert and natural!
The burning yellow symbols were burned into several pieces, and then when they were blown by the wind, their weight suddenly increased, and they were directly attached to the heads of several paper figures!
Although it was raining, the fire kept burning strangely, and all the paper figures became confused in an instant.
They tried to put out the fire on their bodies, but found that it had no effect at all.
The expert sneered and lit a cigarette: "You damn bastards, I can't cure you damn bastards? You don't want the European and American ones? Do you want the island countries? You have really picky tastes."
"Hey...wait a minute..." Takato suddenly realized something was wrong around him: "Where is that little guy?!"
Then he started running, chasing in the direction of Wu Sheng's shout.
But the expert who was anxious to find Wu Sheng ignored one thing, and that was the jar that Wu Sheng had broken before.
From the broken jar, a stream of slightly black smoke was slowly drifting out.
Little did they know that after the master walked away, the green smoke seemed to be chasing them in their direction...
"Ah! If you want to kill, kill me! Stop torturing me!" Wu Sheng shouted at the top of his voice to Sister Wang in front of him.
Wu Sheng was now being held by Sister Wang's collar with one hand, and was being dragged along the ground by her.
First it was mental torture, then physical torture.
Wu Sheng experienced all kinds of troubles in less than a night, and now he has completely collapsed: "Master! Come and save me!"
At this time, a hand firmly grasped Wu Sheng's right leg! In an instant, a tearing force knocked Wu Sheng into the air.
"I don't call you an expert! Call me Taoist Master Lin!" Taoist Lin shouted, and his legs began to exert strength and kept retreating.
Even Sister Wang was affected by his strength. As soon as Sister Wang turned her head, she spit out a stream of smoke from her bloody mouth, directly hitting Daochang Lin's eyes.
"What the hell are you doing?" Lin Daochang spit out the cigarette from his mouth, just onto the smoke.
Then he took out a rectangular wooden bar from his satchel, half as long as an adult's arm.
Wu Sheng was also pulled back to Sister Wang because he lost the strength of one hand.
"Death!" Lin Daochang shouted and smashed the wooden stick in his hand onto Sister Wang's head.
Wu Sheng, who raised his head, could clearly see that Sister Wang's head had been dented.
She screamed and suddenly let go. Wu Sheng fell to the ground. When he looked at Sister Wang again, she was gone.
And the bloody footprints on the ground that were stepped on by Sister Wang have now disappeared. Wu Sheng scratched his head and looked at Daozhang Lin.
At this time, he lit another cigarette and took a long puff, as if he was ill. Seeing this scene, Wu Sheng wondered if he had smoked before...
"What are you thinking about, kid?" Lin Daozhang blinked: "Your father, the village chief, and I looked for you separately. Fortunately, you screamed loudly, otherwise you would have been dead by now."
"Thank you, Taoist Lin, for saving your life!" Wu Sheng said and was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Taoist Lin's foot.
"Hey, you kid, don't thank me." He went to pick up the wooden sticks that fell on the ground: "You're not done yet. What are you daydreaming about?"
"What?!" Wu Sheng's heart trembled. He originally thought that the matter would end here.
After being surprised, Wu Sheng wanted to kneel down again, but Taoist Lin stopped him.
"And..." Director Lin rolled his eyes, thinking about something, and after a moment he said: "And if you want me to really save you, you have to promise me a few things..."
Suddenly he stopped abruptly and slapped his forehead: "Damn it! Why did you forget that thing?!"
Immediately afterwards, Wu Sheng saw a stream of slightly black smoke suddenly coming from behind Daochang Lin!
It was moving very quickly, as if it was coming with a purpose.
Wu Sheng's face twitched unconsciously: "Could he be here to find me again?!"
