Chapter 843: Ghost Drawing Talisman, Forehead Eye

Du Lan and Qin Da whispered, no one heard it, but Liu Shibai scratched Qin Da fiercely......

"Why is the lid of the coffin covered? Didn't two white-faced monks come out just now?"

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Jing Se looked at Du Lan from time to time with a gloomy face, and he didn't know what to say, the stench just now really made him lose his appetite.

"Let's let Lao Jiu come, his body is strong, and Qin Da will answer behind him. ā€

Liu Eighteen lightly touched the coffin a few times, turned his head to look at Lao Jiu, and then looked at Qin Da.

Lao Jiu nodded and didn't speak, looking like he was facing a great enemy, staring at the coffin lid.

Qin Da squeezed to the front with a short sword, inserted the blade of the short sword into the edge of the coffin, and nodded to Lao Jiu.

Liu Eighteen raised his hand and whispered to the fifteen soldiers and Duran:

"Step back and change your troops, remember! Don't shoot in any situation. ā€

"God, we're all sharpshooters, don't use guns and daggers?"

Duran puffed out his eyes and stared at Liu Eighteen's back.

"How old is the structure of this ancient tomb? Shooting together, the sound wave shook enough to shake the place.

We don't need anyone to come to us, because we're burying ourselves alive. ā€

Liu 18 couldn't help it, but still told Du Lan the reason.

"Let's go! The road is down there. ā€

Jing Se frowned and added softly:

"When I came down just now, there was extremely heavy yin qi in this layer, which must have overflowed from under the coffin.

Open it again, and maybe something evil will pop out again.

By the way, doesn't Captain Touching Gold have an ancient mantra?

It is said that it is particularly effective to use a little red forehead to enter a lonely black tomb. ā€

Liu Eighteen was stunned when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"I understand this, but I understand something, and I haven't tried it, and there is no cinnabar!

Besides, there are Lao Jiu and Qin Da in front, no problem!"

Jing Se nodded expressionlessly, neither in favor nor against, and only pointed back:

"What about Duran and his fifteen soldiers? Although they have the strength of second-level genetically modified people, they have not verified how much resistance they have. ā€

After finishing speaking, Jing Se didn't shut up, and took out a yellow-green copper box from the torn cotton jacket with a trembling rope, and said with a smile:

"Cinnabar is also a necessary material for witchcraft, coincidentally, I still have a little survival here,"

Liu Shiba's face was expressionless, he took the cinnabar handed to him by Jing Se and took a closer look, and sighed:

"I've never tried to touch the cinnabar spot in the gold gate. ā€

Jing Se responded very seriously:

"That's just right, now is your chance, try it!"

Liu 18 pinched the cinnabar box and glanced around everyone, but found that for safety, no one supported himself.

These guys all blinked their eyes, looked at them strangely, and looked at Liu Shibai with yearning and anticipation......

"Ezao - you are full of ancestors!"

Liu Shibai sighed helplessly and didn't know who to scold, but turned around and added:

"Catch the ducks on the shelves, then I'm going to play well. ā€

Taking advantage of the huge time gap between the dimensional space and the real world, Liu Shibai quickly opened the precious codex left by his grandfather and found the key points that the tomb robbers observed.

While reading, Liu Eighteen regretted it, why didn't he watch it much when he was free, and he needed to hold on to his feet when he came now?

In just a few breaths, Liu 18 recovered from his undetectable stillness, raised his hand to cut his wrist, and dripped a pool of blood into a copper box filled with cinnabar.

"Hehe! The technique is so rusty, are you sure you can do it eighteen?"

Jing Se looked at the clumsy Liu Eighteen and couldn't help but tease.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Liu Shibai suddenly straighten his waist, and his temperament changed violently!

This kind of temperament seemed solemn and solemn, and instantly infected everyone around him, and even Jing Se's expression became serious, looking straight at Liu Shiba

Liu Shiba's eyes were slightly sharp, he glanced around at everyone around him, and said loudly:

"The sages have clouds, the divination is not refined, the matter of abandonment, the pill is not successful, it harms others and oneself, the landform is not checked, and the family is destroyed. ā€

After speaking, Liu Shibai only relied on his strong memory, and used the fingertips of his grandfather's little finger to dip a specially marked symbol in his grandfather's codex into a little blended thick blood cinnabar, and scribbled aimlessly in the void on the spot......

Qin Da and Huang Zhong, Du Lan has never seen this thing, and his eyes are big.

Lao Hei and Lao Jiu were not interested in this thing, and walked around the coffin by themselves.

Jing Se obviously hasn't seen the rules of tomb robbing, and his face is full of anticipation!

The fifteen soldiers, who did not know why, laughed and continued to rest.

"Boom!"

A faint coercion slowly overflowed from all parts of Liu Eighteen's body.

His hands slid faster and faster in the void, and after one after another, the red symbols that appeared strangely disappeared became clearer and clearer.

"Clumsy!"

In the end, Liu Eighteen's hands continued to click in the void, and the afterimage of the hand speed explosion made everyone dazzled and secretly surprised.

However, Liu Shiba's hand speed is not slowing down a bit, he is still accelerating!

After a few breaths, Liu Eighteen's figure shook slightly, and instantly appeared in front of the stunned Duran......

Liu Shiba's expression at this time was extremely solemn, his waist was straight and straight, and his hands were still drawing a circle symbol.

The symbol gradually became clearer, and you could clearly see that a Chinese character was displayed within the circle!

"What is this?"

Duran, who was still and didn't move, couldn't help but ask, in exchange for the angry eyes of several people.

Jing Se's eyes flickered, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was explaining to others, he said in a low voice:

"Inside, it's a dispelling word. ā€

Liu Eighteen had no time to care, and after closing his eyes for a few breaths, he opened them again.

And this time, Liu Shiba's face was pale, and he was even more vicious to himself, opening his mouth to bite the blood vessels on his wrist, and pouring the faintly dark purple blood into the almost dry cinnabar copper box again......

"Boom!"

The moment the lilac blood fused with the cinnabar, the word "drive" in the void trembled violently, and then burst out with a golden light.

Liu Eighteen turned his head strangely, bared his teeth and smiled strangely at Jing Se, and then quickly turned around.

He glanced at Lao Jiu and Qin Da, and then swept over Huang Zhong's body, and finally silently stared at the symbols in the void, and said something in his mouth:

"The yin road is black, the yang road is white, people walk the white road, and the ghost hits the black wall......

The mountains are tangible, the people are nowhere to be seen, the graves of the murderous corpses are deep and cold, the coffins are headless, the corpses wear filial piety, and the strange spirit enters the body and lives are unforgivable.

Walking in the shadow, walking in the dark, the living fall to the ground and the dead turn over; when encountering a black coffin, the black bucket is poured, and the blood is drawn - the forehead is the eye. ā€

When he said the last three words, Liu Eighteen's tone aggravated violently, his face was pale and his eyes glared at Du Lan angrily, and he shouted:

"--Forehead Eyes!"

Duran was dumbfounded, for some reason, he had never seen this ghost drawing talisman since he was a child......

Even Qin Da understood, raised his foot and kicked his leg, kicking Duran within a distance of Liu eighteen or two feet.

"Point!"

Liu Shiba's mouth did not move at this time, and a strange and hoarse tone burst out from his chest.

Immediately after that, he pointed out, and his fingertips pushed a gold-panned drive character, which was printed on Duran's sweaty forehead.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Du Lan was shocked, raised his head incredibly, and glared at Liu Shibadao:

"Look, there are fairy ......"

Liu Eighteen spurted out a mouthful of blood, ignoring the deranged Duran, and stepped in front of a soldier farther behind him.

"--Forehead Eyes!"

Like a bewitching golden flower blooming in the dark night, in just a few breaths, the tomb grotto was lit up with more than a dozen in a row, glowing with pale golden symbols.

"Whirring ......"

Liu Shiba's footsteps staggered, and he retreated from the last person, Jing Se, with a pale face.

At this time, Duran, who was demented and did not come back to his senses, muttered another sentence in Liu Shibai's ear as if he was mending a knife:

"Quick! Look at the fairy ......"

Liu Shibai was angry, light purple blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, he turned his head to look at Lao Jiu with difficulty, pointed at Du Lan, and grinned:

"Knock him out for me!"

(End of chapter)