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"Why is there something wrong again? Do you still want to tell the regiment commander?"
"Forget it, let's just keep performing. ”
"Is this okay? But the 'small sign' is also going out, and we need the 'small sign'." ”
"What's so difficult about this, there will always be a child coming in, and then he will be a 'little brand'. ”
"Don't discuss it, let's get ready for the show, we can't make any more mistakes this time, we have a lot of work to do." Umbrella bearer and clown, you two don't bother with things, warn you. ”
"What if the audience doesn't have children this time?"
"No way, there will always be children, this is the fate of our circus. ”
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Among the spectators queuing outside, there was a child who was taken by a parent, and Li Qingming used a trick to deceive the parent and brought the child over.
Jumping out of the circus, things suddenly became clear, like a drained river, and you could see the riverbed clearly.
Standing outside and looking at the clown at the door, Li Qingming suddenly found that the clown was not at all as alive as he was in contact with, his face was round, his eyes were very energetic, and from the outside, the clown was very dull, like a beautiful man, like a doll.
"It's easy to get your hands dirty outside. Li Qingming whispered, leaving the fog surrounding the circus, and letting Mr. Appletree take care of the two children, and the small sign that he rescued, he opened the paper bag and took out the magic instrument and yellow table paper, bit his fingertips and began to write runes.
The previous experience was incredible, never showing up, only existing in the children's mouths of the head of the group, unable to find a puppet that would control the person who would check his body by himself, realistic and perfect, and the children who had no concept of time, just passively sleeping, practicing, and performing, coupled with the surging fog, all of this was enough for Li Qingming to pray to the heavens, communicate the power of heaven and earth, and destroy this indestructible circus.
This exists, no, this should not exist.
Because the time was relatively tight, the children's performance time was not long, and when the circus closed, Li Qingming had no choice, so he omitted the general steps of conceiving the proclamation, described it in the vernacular, and threw it into the air after writing, ignited it with spiritual power, and prayed to heaven and earth.
Far away from the range of fog, Li Qingming can take advantage of the situation, borrow the power of heaven and earth, and use the power of yin and yang in his body to communicate the power of yin and yang between heaven and earth, so as to achieve the purpose of amplifying his ability. Others may not believe this kind of words, but this is the case, it's just that the preparation is more cumbersome, and it also requires a more profound spell, Li Qingming has tried before without success, but this time he has an intuition that he will definitely succeed.
The more powerful the attack power, the more comprehension and spiritual power are needed, Li Qingming's eyes are firm, he lit all the auxiliary talismans he had prepared earlier in the paper bag, and then closed his eyes and began to chant the mantra. Something like an incomprehensible but palpitating voice made Mr. Appletree couldn't help but conjure up branches, plugged the ears of several children, and then retreated vigorously.
Only Zhang Beibei leaned forward on the contrary, he felt the rapid loss of spiritual power in Li Qingming's body, and said worriedly: "Boss, you resist." I'll help you......" He didn't know how to help, so he poked his dantian, drawing out the aura and forcibly pouring it into Li Qingming's body. Simple and crude, but extremely useful, at least immediately, the depleted spiritual power in Li Qingming's body was quickly replenished, supporting him to continue.
“…… If this kind of thing hurts the virtues of heaven, I hope that the gods will help you...... I, Qingming...... Willing to do it on its own...... Cough...... Success!" After saying it intermittently, Li Qingming stood up suddenly, he felt as if his internal organs were about to be burned, and there was a hint of sweetness in his throat, but he had to hold back, and there was one last step, attack!
In terms of Li Qingming's current strength, this is a bit of a leapfrog challenge, but with the support of Zhang Beibei's spiritual power, he can give full play to the power of this blow one hundred percent. The best attack spell in the Taoist method: Earth-shaking Nebula Jue. The name is particularly domineering, but in fact, this is the least powerful in the level of communication between heaven and earth.
The aura on the ground quickly gathered in one place because of Li Qingming's traction, and the power of the stars in the sky also changed slightly, a trace of the power of the stars was pulled by Li Qingming's aura, even if it was only one in a few million, it was enough for Li Qingming, he struggled to control these forces, fuse, change direction, and attack!
The dense fog surrounding the circus tent suddenly began to roll violently, as if predicting danger, but even if the dense fog rolled too strongly, it had no effect under the power of the power of heaven and earth!
"It's done!" Li Qingming said in surprise, "Break a hole!"
Thick fog all poured into the breach, trying to block the opening. Of course, Li Qingming would not let him succeed, he flicked his wrist, walked over with a long whip turned into a leather band, and kept waving the leather whip to dispel the thick fog. Zhang Beibei was more direct, he took out the bomb he made, lit it with aura and threw it over, "Whew!" he roared and blocked in front of Li Qingming, bearing the impact of the explosion.
The tent that has been broken is like a balloon with a broken mouth, and it is easy to widen the opening, and even the scene inside can be seen when the fog fades!
The audience was shocked, they looked at the stage in amazement, but before they could react, a rope flew in and tied them up and dragged them out, one after another, all of them were thrown to the ground, and before the former could get up, the latter had already fallen. Li Qingming pulled everyone out through this opening, and at this time he finally saw the scene inside the circus: the stage seemed to be still.
The clown is lying on the stage funny, his face looks lifeless, and the body of the young man with an umbrella hangs on the back of a chair, and his chest does not rise or fall. The other children were lying on the ground, some with props underneath them, and they all looked like clowns and youths, as if they were dead. Realizing this problem, Li Qingming immediately looked back at the small sign behind him.
The chubby little boy was still standing there, his face was dazed, there was mist in his eyes, the little sign didn't look very good, but his chest was still rising and falling faintly, they were still alive! But all the children in the circus were dead...... Perhaps.
This realization made Li Qingming have a creepy feeling, what kind of ability would make a group of children lose their lives in an instant, he didn't even dare to pull these children out, just stood in place and watched. Yin blood pressed into the eyes, Li Qingming Tsai looked at the children carefully, and found that their souls were gone, this discovery shocked him again, what is the reason for this group of children to ...... No, no, maybe he was wrong in the first place, this group of children, this group of children themselves are not like the little brand, they have never left the circus.
The audience who was pulled out by Li Qingming came back to their senses one by one, their nerves were still excited, but they couldn't help but be shocked when they thought of the picture they saw, and they struggled to get up and want to see the situation, but a very handsome man appeared in front of them, and the other party was holding a pendant in his hand, dangling in front of their eyes.
"When you see this pendant, you will find that you don't remember anything...... Well, what did you do before anyway and what are you still doing now......" Zhang Beibei stumbled, he didn't know how to hypnotize himself, so he just said nonsense.
The audience was surprised at first, but slowly came back to their senses and looked at Zhang Beibei through the pendant, saying in their hearts why such a two hundred and five suddenly appeared, thanks to his appearance is really good-looking, otherwise such a person would definitely be scared to death when he came out. But in the next second, the sparkle in their eyes was lost in an instant, and then they turned around mechanically, and went back wherever they came from......
Although Zhang Beibei's hypnosis technique is not good, the use of aura is still very good, and he has learned a little skill to control the spirit and wisdom from Li Qingming, so there is no pressure to use it at this time.
Sent away all the spectators, 25 turned around in place, found out the bombs he made and counted, counted them, and still didn't count them, so he simply didn't count, hugged them and walked to Li Qingming's side and asked, "Boss, blow up this tent?"
Shaking his head slightly, Li Qingming pointed to the breach and said, "No need, it has begun to change." ”
From the beginning of the breach, the circus tent began to change, and the dense fog outside was all sucked inside, revealing the appearance of the circus tent, just like an ordinary tent, but the part of the breach at this time was completely different, and the exposed part there was very strange, hard like a rock, white color.
Slowly, the entire tent changed, and what appeared in front of Li Qingming's eyes was not a circus tent, but a huge river mussel with a breach. Look at the appearance of this river mussel, at least tens of thousands of years of history, at this time you can see the river mussel meat inside from the hole, before that the river mussel meat transformed into the audience, the room and so on, but the children still did not change, they lay on the river mussel meat, quietly.
"Jingle jingle jingle ......" The pleasant voice suddenly came out, Li Qingming raised his eyes and looked over, and saw a beautiful man appearing on the mussel meat, his eyes still had no brilliance, and his appearance was still so perfect, he walked towards Li Qingming accurately, his pace was not fast or slow, accompanied by a pleasant sound.
When he came to the breach, his eyes 'looked' at Li Qingming, the lips of the doll moved, coughed lightly, and then said slowly: "You...... Good...... It's been a long time...... No one has come for time......"
The body of the doll is a living person, but it has no soul, he is controlled by invisible silk threads, and his tone of voice is strange and slow, but it can be understood.
It's a long story that almost anyone can imagine.
Once upon a time, there was a circus whose members were all children, and their performances were very unbelievable, but they had a good reputation among the audience. Exciting, curious, bizarre, every audience is still unsatisfied after watching it, and they admire this circus incomparably.
Later, as time passed, the children were injured and sick due to overloaded performances. The head of the troupe refused to give up on the children, and he threatened that if the children did not continue to perform, he would find the next batch of children to cultivate, so that the 'old man' would disappear automatically, and no trace could be found in this world.
It was a frenzied and unconscionable troupe leader, who frantically urged the children to work hard and let them continue to perform while sick.
The children were scared, afraid that they would be abandoned, and that they would not be able to persist in the performance and make mistakes halfway. At that time, they were performing on a boat, and there were a lot of crazy spectators who threw a lot of money, and the head of the troupe was crazy with joy, but the children still couldn't finish the performance, and most of the children had accidents on stage, some broke their legs, some broke their arms, and some cut off their hands......
There will always be all kinds of misfortunes in the world, but fortunately, there was a 10,000-year-old river mussel that slipped into the sea to play and encountered this incident.
He swallowed the whole circus into his stomach and wanted to bring the children back to life. However, the children's attrition is too great, and no matter how much they struggle, they can't protect their souls from their bodies. The time of death has come, and the soul ...... Return...... 166 Reading Network