Chapter 115: Tents
The original owner of these paper people,Definitely not a little higher than my Taoism,Calm down and think about it, I found that I was too reckless just now,The reason why I was able to successfully counter these paper people,It is very likely that I am wearing a chain of Wanpeng on my wrist,If there is no chain to help me bless,I took the liberty of operating against the control,There must be a counterattack on me,As soon as the mana of the two is docked,It is equivalent to opening the door to attack me with magic.,As far as my ability is concerned.,Attacked by the cultivator.,That's no different from standing and letting people fight, Properly look for death.
Now I use the energy of the chain to successfully counter the control, which is equivalent to a failure in the fighting method, it must have been counterattacked by the spell, and I don't know if Wan Peng's awesome chain can directly shock the guy to death, in case the other side just vomits two mouthfuls of blood and faints, and wakes up after a while, then it must continue to do it with me.
But the chain of Wanpeng seems to be sometimes spiritual, sometimes it doesn't work, in case the energy can't be transmitted at that time, I definitely won't be able to control these paper figures.
If I catch up with the other side and attack again, my chain is not working, then I can only be destroyed by that guy, it's really scary to think about, why did I rob these paper figures just now, isn't it good to run away? It's a pig's brain.
Chang Xuan said, this chain is very awesome, the general thing does not dare to approach at all, I don't know if these paper people are ordinary, but at least this chain is normal, they dare not approach, then it means that I fell on the big tree when the chain, the chain was in a state of failure, after that explosion, the energy of the chain recovered, I raised my eyes and looked into the distance, although the ground has stabilized now and no longer vibrates, but the smoke and dust raised when the explosion in the distance has not dissipated, Looking in that direction, it looks like the place of yesterday's banquet, but it's a bit far away, and I'm not sure.
The energy of the chain was recovered after that explosion, so when did it start to fail?
I hastily recalled, before I fell asleep, ghost thirteen such awesome characters, there was no way to take this chain, even the hand was burned by the chain, I could only endure it, at that time the energy of this chain must have been full, after I woke up, ghost thirteen and Huang Xiaowen had already disappeared, and then I got out of the hole alone, jumped on the tree, and was attacked by rag dolls.
The chain must have expired between the time I fell asleep and the time I was attacked by the ragdoll. The only one who can restrain my chain is Huang Xiaowen, a stinky little ghost, can't it be that he took advantage of me to fall asleep and played some tricks, right?
Ghost Thirteen's mouth has been opened, and Huang Xiaowen is a profit-seeking, this little guy can secretly untie my chain for a big meal, so if Ghost Thirteen allows him to do something else, it is not impossible for him to directly block my chain with a spell.
After the explosion just now, the energy of the chain recovered, and I don't know if the recovery of the chain has anything to do with the explosion, if it wasn't for the coincidence that they were together, could it be that Huang Xiaowen set something in that hole, and when it exploded, Huang Xiaowen's settings in the hole were destroyed, so the energy of the chain was restored? But it seems unlikely, who would do a blast specifically for me? I also look up to myself.
It's useless to think about this now, and I don't understand, it's better to find the previous owner of these paper figures first. I followed the mantra that Master Zhao had taught me before, chattered at the paper figures for a while, and then pointed with my hand, and these paper figures really got an order, and lined up to lead the way for me. More than 100 small paper figures lined up in a line, turning around on the mountain, looking quite fun, I don't know if I looked far away, and thought it was a rare variety of big long worms.
I followed this paper worm up and down the hill in the mountains for a long time, and I don't know where the kid who manipulated the paper man was hiding, and my physical strength is really not suitable for climbing the mountain, those paper people are light and fluttering, and the tips of the grass blades can walk in the past, and I can't get through many of the roads they are looking for, so I have to stop them again and again, and let them find another way, so I go around and around, in fact, I'm not sure if the guy who controls the paper man is hiding very far, or if I'm going back and forth in circles.
I thought in my mind, when I get rich, I must get a few more carriage-like transport charms, or the carriage is comfortable, more comfortable than sitting in a sedan chair, I don't know how many times better than such a two-legged mountain road. Thinking of the carriage and the sedan chair in my mind, I can't help but think of the three words ghost carrying the sedan chair, the ghost can carry the sedan chair, can these paper people?
As soon as I had this thought, my legs became even more weak and I couldn't walk. If there was only one paper figure, it would definitely be no fun, such a small nod, you can't sit, you can't ride, but now there are a hundred and thirty, and it shouldn't be a problem to lift me up.
I made up my mind, I stopped all these little paper figures, and asked them to change the way of arranging the long snake formation, and gave me a ten-by-thirteen phalanx, I tried to sit on it for a while, and found that the load-bearing was fine, but under the ass were all paper heads, and the paper was really a thin ass.
Now I wish they could be like rag dolls, and think about the soft little heads of the rag dolls, and the little fingers wrapped in silk, which feel so much better than this piece of torn paper.
But it's strange to say, how could I just think of these little paper figures as rag dolls? I remember that Master Zhao told me that mages who generally use paper figures will bless illusions on paper figures, so although their bodies are all paper figures, they will look different in the eyes of different people.
But although it's different, it's still the same, and it's basically a very scary image, a ghost or a zombie or something.
Illusion or blinding is very complicated, some illusions are fixed, some are not fixed, like a refined beast transformation human form, that is fixed, except for the Tao Xing who is higher than him can directly see his animal body, other people and animals see his fixed illusion of appearance, is beautiful or ugly and the same as human appearance, there is no way to change it, just like Zhao Yufeng is a handsome guy in Yushu Linfeng, but Huang Kan is a lewd old man, although there is a temperament problem in this, But there is indeed a huge gap in his own appearance.
The illusion on the paper man is different from this, to put it bluntly, the illusion of the paper man is like eating a mushroom in Yunnan, and you can see a bizarre illusion world, but the difference between the paper man and the mushroom is that it has a horror guide, which will make your imagination of horror upgrade by geometric multiples, plus the paper man will be painted with a lot of hideous and ugly portraits, so it is easy to be imagined as a ghost or zombie, it is said that people with a calm heart, even if there is no Taoism, can directly see the paper man itself, But I haven't seen anyone like this yet.
I see paper figures as rag dolls, which is very strange, is it because I am not afraid of ghosts when I am often in contact with non-humans, and what I am really afraid of in my heart is the rag doll? This is a bit of a, isn't it, although the dream I had when I was a child gave me a psychological shadow, but there are many things that can make me afraid, and it's not just rag dolls?
These chaotic thoughts were dangling in my head, and I couldn't figure out a clue, so I simply didn't want to.
It doesn't matter if he's a little paper man or a rag doll, anyway, I'm really tired, I don't want to go a step, so I called them to get me some branches and soft grass, I made a mat randomly, and then spread soft grass on it, I feel comfortable quite good, now I look at these little slaves are still a little cute, it's better to find their last master, it's already a corpse, so I can keep these gadgets for myself, and it's a good thing to think about.
These little guys don't look small, they work quite unambiguously, they go up the tree neatly, and the little piece of paper cut off a branch the thickness of an adult's thumb with a wave of his arm, and mowing the grass is definitely faster and better than a lawnmower, and I don't know how strong their combat power is, why when they attacked me, it was like tickling.
My face, which had been scratched by them, was not very comfortable now, but I had touched it, and it was only slightly swollen and there was no bleeding. Judging by how neatly they cut branches, it shouldn't be a problem to chop off a few of my fingers, so why didn't they do that just now?
When I think about things, I feel that my brain is not enough, forget it, I don't want to think about it.
I sat on the throne of self-made making, and this time it was fast, and it was only two cigarettes, and the little paper figure carried me all the way over the mountains and mountains, and found a tent on the side of the big rock.
Look at the location here, not far from the place of yesterday's banquet, standing here you can still see the stones that exploded and rolled over just now, if it wasn't for the time when this tent was erected, the stones were basically blocked by the big stones in front, and it is estimated that they would have been smashed to pieces.
I feel that the owner of this tent is still quite experienced, and the security and concealment are handled very well, and from a little distance, this tent is mixed in the middle of the dwarf trees and weeds. If it hadn't been for these paper figurines who brought me here, I might not have noticed that there was a tent here.
The little paper figures stopped almost two meters away from the tent, and when I got down from it, they stepped back a lot, as if they were very reluctant to approach the tent.
The situation inside the tent was unknown, and I naturally didn't want to open it rashly, thinking about letting a paper figure go in to explore the way, but after trying a few times, the paper figure just refused to go in.
The things attached to these paper figures seem to have the ability to think, and they insist on refusing, and I can't force it, so I'll do this, if they rebel, it will be a big trouble.
Just as I was hesitating to go over and inspect the tent myself, the tent's zipper was unzipped from the inside.