Taking advantage of Wang Duo's stunned moment, "I" rushed forward with a sword. Wang Duo was stabbed in the chest, and white smoke immediately rose from his chest, and Wang Lao crooked beside him and shouted distressedly: "Wang Duo!"

In fact, "I" only used a wooden sword, but the tip of the sword was smeared with red paint by Wang Lao, I guess it should be the blood of the dog to ward off evil spirits, and at this time, when it touched the yin and evil on Wang Duo's body, it reacted.

Wang Duo roared like King Kong. "I" kicked him down, then bent down to pick up the brush, dipped it in cinnabar and chicken blood, and drew a large string of charms on the wooden sword. I threw the brush aside, held a sword in my right hand, shook a brass bell in my left hand, and muttered a mantra I had never even heard of.

I have to say that although I am the one who did it, my consciousness has been a bystander from beginning to end.

Wang Duo began to roll on the ground with his head covered. His face was full of pain, and the nails of his hands left blood marks on his dry face.

Wang Lao's crooked heart was like a knife, and tears rippled on the side: "Son, you bear with it, you bear with it."

"I" repeated the incantation three times in my mouth, and then began to smash the sword on Wang Duo. Obviously through the thick cotton clothes, Wang Duo was extremely miserable, every time I hit him, he bent his body like a prawn, and he didn't know whether to cover his ears or the sore spots.

Wang Lao Crooked finally couldn't stand it anymore, he screamed miserably, and pounced on Wang Duo at once. "I" saw his hand groping in Wang Duo's neck, and couldn't help but ask coldly: "What are you doing?" Get up quickly? ”

As soon as the words came out, I was shocked: Why did I speak like this?

Wang Lao Crooked finally untied a piece of dark yellow ancient jade from Wang Duo's neck, and "I" seemed to be able to smell the thick earthy smell on it.

After Gu Yu was dismantled, Wang Duo's entire aura changed. His originally crying face actually began to laugh, but his laughter seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and the "giggles" were very penetrating. And the temperature in the room is also falling at a speed like jumping off a cliff.

"I" exhaled softly, and a puff of white mist erupted from my mouth!

I finally got it. According to Wang Duo's performance just now, even if he has a little more strength, no one will be able to hold it down! It turns out that this is his big killer!

It seems that the piece of jade around Wang Duo's neck is a magic weapon to suppress his true strength. From this point of view, this piece of jade should have been put on by some master, right?

I finally understand why Wang Lao crooked has so much trust in that master! But I muttered to myself in my heart: Is the master really that Japanese devil? Also, when did I learn this technique?

After thinking absentmindedly for a while, I suddenly noticed that Wang Duo had been attached to the ceiling at some point. His limbs were outstretched, the whites of his eyes were only whites, and the corners of his mouth were terrifyingly sneering.

"I" vigilantly covered his chest with a wooden sword, and retreated to the door step by step. Wang Duo suddenly waved his hand, and the candle used for lighting in the room went out with a "poof".

The room was suddenly darkened.

In the darkness, "I" could feel myself enveloped in a huge energy field, which was like sea water coming from all directions, fierce and domineering.

"I" didn't dare to slack off, and immediately sat down on the ground. Although the wooden sword was not bladed, I somehow slashed it with my hand, and the palm of my hand immediately became bloody.

"I" used the blood on the palm of my hand to make ink, and surrounded myself with a gossip around my body, and the door of death was calmed with a copper bell, and the door of life was opened, and a string of talismans was written on each of the other six doors.

"I" suddenly remembered that Wang Laocrook once put out a gossip mirror, and the place where the mirror was placed was not far from me, so "I" wanted to use the gossip mirror to guard the door of life and leave a way for the soul to live.

This formation is a wonderful method to abandon the car to protect the handsome, in case there is a change in the formation, it is possible to abandon the physical body to preserve, and escape the soul into the gossip mirror, so that the soul will not be scattered.

It's just that at that time, I never thought about it: would normal people think about leaving a way for their souls to survive when they are in distress? Why would I do everything possible to plan for the ethereal soul?

"I" didn't dare to leave my ass out of the array, I only dared to hook my upper body and grope in the dark. But the gossip mirror didn't touch it, "I" actually touched a pair of men's feet!

"I" quickly retreated, but it was too late. Wang Duo had already bent down and clasped my vein. "I" couldn't exert my hands, my mind was empty, and my consciousness turned blank.

Wait until I wake up in a daze. I found myself hanging from a tree. My body turned into a child, with two small tugs tied with red rope on the top of my head, and the floral skirt I was wearing was lifted high, and my lower body was naked. is obviously a little girl, but there is a "little tail" under her little belly.

I was hung from a tree, and a group of children were giggling and laughing at the bottom, and a little boy with a big black mole on his eyebrows picked up a stone from the ground and threw it right on my "little tail", and even the cold pain was so real!

The little boy craned his neck and laughed "hahaha", revealing a mouthful of bloody fangs! My eyes turned around underneath, and I suddenly noticed that although the children around me were dressed differently, their faces were all exactly the same, even the big black mole on the center of their eyebrows, and the fangs in their mouths were almost dripping blood when they laughed.

They are like a pack of hungry wolves, and if I fall, I'm afraid I'll be gnawed and there will be no scum left.

I screamed in pain and closed my eyes in despair.

I don't know how long I struggled in mid-air, and suddenly a warm male voice came from my ears, and the man said warmly, "Only take a scoop of drink."

I scolded in my heart: I'm a gentleman, I won't meet a pervert!

When I opened my eyes, I found that as far as I could see, there was a bright red, with lights everywhere, and a pair of dragon and phoenix candles dazzling! Across from me sat a man in auspicious clothes, smiling warmly, and his bright eyes seemed to have indescribable warmth.

And in the center of this man's eyebrows, a black mole is particularly conspicuous.

Then, the red tent was warm, and the spring night was several degrees, and even I, an authentic man, unconsciously felt the warmth from the bottom of my heart. Then I got pregnant.

When his belly was the size of a pillow, a pitch-black coffin slammed into the door. Three or four little guys grabbed me and stuffed me into the coffin, I was protecting my stomach while wailing desperately, how sweet the past was, how hateful I was in my heart at this time!

I tried to get out like crazy, and my face was covered in snot and tears. When a guy saw that I was so crazy, he raised his hand and slapped me in the face.

He said viciously: "Fucking dishonest, a stick suffocated the coffin!"

"Slow!" A man in a straight robe came out of the curtain, his demeanor was measured, the smile on his mouth was just right, and the black mole in the center of his brow was as eye-catching as fly droppings. He said, "You can't be stunned!"