Chapter 149: The Lin family is very difficult to entangle

As soon as I thought of a solution, I immediately started to set it up.

I walked up to the pregnant woman first and whispered, "I'll borrow some resentment from you, I don't know if you mind." ”

The pregnant woman was recovering from the shock of death, and when she saw me, she nodded slowly.

She should also be able to feel that I am a good person, different from those people in Dustless Mountain.

After all, the people on the Dustless Mountain sealed her soul and let her live for so long.

I, on the other hand, broke the truth.

Comparing the two, it is clear who is good and who is evil.

I pricked the pregnant woman a few times and said to her, "You might be a little uncomfortable next." But don't be afraid, it will be good for you to let out resentment. If it goes well, dissipate the resentment, and you can be reincarnated. ”

The pregnant woman smiled miserably: "What's the good of being reincarnated?" I don't want to live anymore. ”

Then, she began to shed a lot of tears.

I didn't care because it was normal.

Because her resentment is escaping, the emotions that were hidden before will immediately surface.

Pregnant women will remember the grievances they have suffered before, and they will remember the suffering they have suffered before.

So she's sad and depressed right now.

That's what I just said, and she might be a little uncomfortable.

I patted the pregnant woman on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Soon, there was a lot of resentment in the hut.

Faintly, I saw the four ghosts again.

However, I already know that these four ghosts are conjured up by the negative emotions in the hearts of pregnant women, so I don't think there is anything.

What I really want to use is the influence of resentment on people's perceptions.

When a person enters resentment, it will affect perception and will be slow to react.

It's like walking alone on a foggy day, and your eyes don't work very well.

And the resentment inside this hut is like a thick fog. It's just that it doesn't affect the eyes, it's the perception.

In fact, it affects perception, and what the eye sees is not credible.

After the resentment around me was strong to a certain extent, I put Zhao Bufan in the corner.

Zhao Bufan was pricked by me a lot.

I pierced these needles straight into his acupuncture hole, and I didn't even leave the end of the needle.

To put it bluntly, I didn't plan to help him get the needle out.

As for whether someone will help him pick it up in the future, and whether it will be difficult to get it, then I don't care.

However, I estimate that he will probably not live to get the needle removed.

That's what it is...... I avenge the souls of innocent deaths.

Now Zhao Bufan's whole body can't move.

He looked at me in horror and weakly threatened me: "You can think about it, you are going to be the enemy of the Dustless Mountain. ”

I smiled and said, "That's not necessarily, aren't you an ordinary low-level disciple?" Dustless Mountain may not be an enemy of me for you. ”

Zhao Bufan gritted his teeth: "Anyone who hurts a disciple of Dustless Mountain, no matter how unremarkable this disciple is, is the enemy of Dustless Mountain." Even if you flee to the ends of the earth. It will also chase you back. ”

While sticking a needle in him, I absentmindedly asked, "Who are you listening to about this?" ”

Zhao Bufan said proudly: "It's written in the door rules." ”

I laughed: "Is this rule for you Dustless Mountain disciples to see, or for outsiders?" ”

Zhao Bufan was stunned: "Of course it's for us." ”

I smiled and said, "That's interesting." Is this useful to show you? In addition to boosting your self-confidence, will it save your lives? ”

"The people outside don't know the rules of your dustless mountain, so if they kill you by mistake, then ...... Hehe, then you can only consider yourself unlucky. ”

Zhao Bufan suddenly fell into silence.

I patted him on the shoulder and said sympathetically, "You've been fooled." The so-called door rules are just to make you naΓ―ve people have cohesion so that you can dedicate yourself to the dustless mountain. ”

Zhao Bufan was furious: "You fart." ”

I smiled and said, "I don't believe the two of us make a bet, I'll kill you in a while, and see if Dustless Mountain will hunt me down to death." ”

"If you really hunt me down for a decade or two, I will definitely go to your grave and apologize to you."

Zhao Bufan's face suddenly turned pale.

He opened his mouth to speak, but I didn't give him the chance.

I put a needle in his head and he completely lost his ability to speak.

Now what Zhao Bufan can move is just his eyes.

Immediately afterward, I swapped his breath with mine.

That's right, the two of us exchanged the eight characters by pricking the needle.

After the change, the two of us exchanged coats again.

I changed Zhao Bufan's posture and asked him to meditate cross-legged, making him look like he was manipulating the formation.

And I put a trap next to me, I pretended to be Zhao Bufan, sat in the trap, and pretended to be trapped.

Now the room is dimly lit and full of resentment. Zhao Bufan and I changed their characters and clothes again.

Even if his own father came, he had to admit his mistake. Not to mention what a master.

And this is my way of dealing with the Dustless Mountain.

Everything is laid out, now waiting for the fish to take the bait.

I sat by the window and could monitor every move outside.

Soon, there was a sound of brakes outside, followed by footsteps.

The sound of these footsteps is extremely steady, and when you hear it, you are a practitioner.

I was stunned in my heart: Interesting, the people on the dustless mountain came by car?

But that's normal.

Even if it is an old-fashioned cultivation school, it has to keep up with the times.

What is the sound of thousands of miles, what is against the wind, it is just a legend. Who has seen it?

Doesn't it smell good with a mobile phone? Isn't it faster than a flying pigeon?

Is it uncomfortable to ride in a car? Doesn't it save time than running away?

Even a practitioner has no way to reject modern technology.

Then I heard a plop.

I turned my head and saw a middle-aged man just coming in over the wall.

He was cautious and did not go through the gate.

I saw that this middle-aged man had an elegant and decent face, but it was not clear what kind of person he was.

Like Zhao Bufan, he also wore some old-fashioned clothes.

He didn't rush into the house, but probed around.

At this time, I sensed that the breath on the pregnant woman's body was fluctuating violently.

I glanced at the pregnant woman and asked in a low voice, "She was the one who stuck the needle in you at that time?" ”

The pregnant woman nodded slowly.

I smiled at her: "Don't worry, I'll help you avenge it in a while." ”

The middle-aged man had already probed it roughly.

He seemed a little relieved, so he took out a piece of yellow paper and put it on his hand and pushed the door open.

I frowned and thought to myself: This man is too cautious, isn't he?

The adults were pushed away, and the middle-aged man glanced inside, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

I guess I saw me and Zhao Bufan.

In the eyes of middle-aged people, it should be me who trapped Zhao Bufan with a trap formation, and I am constantly burning him. Zhao Bufan's life is on the line.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man came over in a bit of a hurry and tried to save me from the trap.

On the surface, it looks like I'm trapping, but I'm actually manipulating the trap.

The trapped array manipulated by someone has spirituality, and it is ever-changing, and middle-aged people will not be able to solve it at all for a while.

Sure enough, he was a little anxious.

He glanced back at Zhao Bufan with annoyance, and sneered: "I thought that you were also a cultivator, and I wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect you to know what to do, seeing that I was coming, and dared to manipulate the formation next to me to make trouble." ”

Zhao Bufan's eyes showed a deep sense of fear, and he blinked vigorously, wanting to explain something.

But he couldn't send any message at all.

The middle-aged man snorted and punched Zhao Bufan.

I heard a click, and it was estimated that Zhao Bufan's ribs were broken.

Zhao Bufan couldn't even scream.

His body flew upside down and hit the wall behind him. Then he paused.

He curled up on the ground and began to vomit blood.

The middle-aged man nodded with some satisfaction, then walked over and began to unravel the trap.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, he has knocked down the "me" who manipulated the trapped formation, and this trapped formation should not be difficult.

Actually, that's how I deserve him.

I deliberately let the trap be full of loopholes and put middle-aged people next to me.

After a few seconds, the middle-aged man was already standing in front of me, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I came in time." ”

I smiled at him, "yes, it's better to come early than to come at a good time." ”

Then, I pulled out my mahogany knife and stabbed him in the shoulder.

Middle-aged people can't even think of beating them to death. His apprentices will shoot at him. So I was caught off guard and was pierced by me.

As soon as I made a move, the follow-up offensive immediately followed.

Soon, I stabbed him in the other shoulder.

The two arms of the middle-aged man were abolished by me.