The level of this painting is different, and it all depends on the way of the corpse keeper.

If you think that the paper corpse only needs the corpse keeper to draw the eyes, then you are very wrong, although the paper corpse is not strong, but it is not weak, the reason why it is not weak depends on the way and practice method of the corpse keeper.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the corpse keeper will put the paper figures with painted eyes in the moonlight for more than three days, so that they have a psychic effect, so that they can absorb the corpse qi of zombies.

There is only one day in a year, August 15, that is to say, a paper corpse takes up to three years, if there is no corpse qi, the corpse keeper will put the paper man in a mass grave to let it absorb the ghost qi, so as to achieve the same effect.

It's just that a paper corpse that absorbs corpse qi will be a few points stronger than a paper corpse that absorbs ghost qi.

There are thousands of ways to deal with paper corpses, but in the current situation, I have no choice but to put up a ghost fire array.

The ghost fire array has the purpose of killing souls and destroying them, and this paper corpse is a funeral thing, and it has a little yin qi in itself, not to mention, it is made of paper.

When I looked up the method of dealing with ghosts at Sister Li's house, I saw that it was not very strong, but it could kill ghosts and corpses below the third layer of the geisman.

If this ghost fire array can be made by me, this group of paper corpses may be able to die.

At that moment, I let go of the hand holding Xiao Xian'er, and stopped approaching the window, Ling'er seemed to understand my thoughts, "Mo Fan, aren't you running away?" ”

I nodded, back to listening.

I nodded suddenly, but Xiao Xian'er was startled, "Mo Fan, you don't want to leave me, do you?" ”

Looking at the pieces of paper that had squeezed into the rental house, I understood and walked to the toilet next to me.

I went to the toilet because I needed cold water. There are three things needed to set up the ghost fire array, one is the cold water in the vessel, the second is the blood of the virgin in the lunar year, and the third is the fire of the ghost's talent - the ghost fire.

When Xiao Xian'er saw me walk into the toilet, her heart sank, as if she had given up something, and she chased after my back and ran into the toilet.

The water coming out of the faucet is not cold, but hot.

He staggered back a few steps, but he bumped into Xiao Xian'er who rushed in the door, and there was softness from the back shoulder, and the fragrance rushed into his nose.

Xiao Xian'er reacted, but she pushed me away, followed by her exclamation.

Leaning against the wall, I put my hands over my ears and waited for the peace.

Xiao Xian'er vented for a moment, stopped yelling, and looked at me with some dissatisfaction, "Stinky boy, do you eat Lao Niang's tofu?" ”

"Sister Xian'er, when is this? Do you still have time for that? ”

She pouted, not expecting the sound of footsteps in the living room, but it made her slump on the floor.

Hearing the footsteps in the living room, my heart tightened, and I quickly looked at everything in the toilet. What caught my eye was the wall and a pair of windows, outside the window, there were stainless steel shelves, and it was obvious that Xiao Xian'er and I had no way out.

The groove of the sink was used as a utensil by me, filled with hot water, and I turned to look at Xiao Xian'er, "Can you give me a little bit of your blood?" ”

She was a little confused, stunned in place, and when I saw Xiao Xian'er's appearance, I was even more anxious. I can't manage so much at the moment, and the big deal is death.

I crouched down and grabbed her right hand, and before she could react, my finger was bitten by me.

Xiao Xian'er was in pain, but she didn't resist, not that she wasn't afraid of pain, but that she knew how dangerous it was now, maybe as long as she resisted a little, she and I would die in the toilet.

The flesh was bitten and her blood went into my mouth.

My whole mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and I let go and said; "Drip blood into the groove of the sink."

Xiao Xian'er propped up her body and walked towards the sink, the footsteps in the living room were getting closer and closer, judging by the sound, it seemed that she had reached the toilet door.

I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely, but Xiao Xian'er was calm, she stood in front of the sink, turned her head, and her bloody middle finger was inserted into the groove.

A bloody withered hand was on the door frame, and this scene fell in Xiao Xian'er's eyes, but it startled her, and she walked in a panic, and she quickly pulled out the middle finger in the groove.

"Mo Fan, you...... You beat them to death! ”

At this moment, I am full of anger, and I can't wait to devour her in front of me alive.

I strode forward to the sink. The blood in the groove was not very pure, only a faint little blood flower, and I just wanted to reach out and grab Xiao Xian'er, but I saw a paper corpse jumping into the toilet.

This scene frightened me and quickly withdrew my hand, the situation was serious, and I was not allowed to think for a moment. In an instant, Ling'er stood in front of me, "Mo Fan, hurry up and set up the Ghost Fire Array." ”

As the words fell, Ling'er spit out her long tongue and stopped some of the paper corpses. I glanced at Xiao Xian'er, who was trembling next to me, and turned her head to focus on the recess of the sink.

Blood and hot water fused together, I was a little worried, after all, the book said that the water must be cold water, and the blood must be the virgin blood of the lunar year and the lunar month, not to mention the problem of this water, if this Xiao Xian'er was not born in the lunar year, she and I would still be unable to escape death.

Maybe I was too worried, and in a moment, I bit my finger.

"Tick tick tick." A few round blood drops into the groove, and the originally bright red blood quickly turned black in the moment my blood fell.

The blood continued to turn black, and the tearing behind him continued.

I stammered the book in my hand and stammered the mantra. "Blood and water are yin, gods are like ghosts, yang fire is borrowed, and ghost fire is yin."

A small demonic green fire, blood falling into the groove, just when I thought I was going to succeed, I didn't think about it, but I got the last word wrong.

The original [Heavenly God Ghost Fire Order] was read by me, [Heavenly God Ghost Fire Spirit].

The next moment when the spell was mispronounced, the blood in the groove suddenly changed. I saw that the originally calm water surface was concave in the center, and a small hole like a whirlpool appeared.

A cloud of black gas came out of it, and the tearing behind him stopped the moment the black gas appeared! The ghostly fire, before it could resist for a moment, was swallowed.

"Who is looking for my old man?"

The old voice scurried into the toilet and into everyone's ears, and the group of paper corpses heard the voice, but they were collectively scurrying around the room.

Not long after the voice came out, a fat old man with a height of no more than 1.5 meters appeared, and he rolled on the ground before he stood up.

The old man was a little confused, he picked up the willow cane beside him, stood up, and pointed the cane in his hand at the tip of my nose. "Boy, what did you call me up for?"

I'm a little confused, I'm just making a ghost fire array, how could a fat old man suddenly appear?!

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