I asked Yang Yan to sprinkle ghosts and sorrows on the eight paper figures, but in fact, it was sprinkled with ghost sawdust, which has two functions, one is used to ward off evil spirits, so that the lonely souls and wild ghosts around them dare not approach the paper people, and the other is that the ghosts are worried and 'Penglai Wonderland' is involved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the residence of Lu Dongbin and the other eight immortals happens to be in the 'Penglai Wonderland', and the ghosts and sorrows can make the eight immortals come as soon as possible.

Of course, all this is based on legends, and I don't know what the specific situation is.

However, then again, there is no bottom is no bottom, but in this situation, I have no other way than this method, so I can only try this method.

Then, Yang Yan took some ghostly sawdust and sprinkled it on the eight paper figures, and I asked him to put a cigarette next to each paper figure.

To do all this, I asked Yang Yan to retreat to a place two meters away from the colorful coffin, and I held the offering table with one hand, and stared at the reaction of the eight paper figures with both eyes.

What exactly has changed, "Liuding Liujia Burial Sutra" does not say, and I naturally don't know.

In this way, I stared at the paper figures, and Yang Yan knelt on the ground, and the whole hall could hear the needles falling, and there was no movement.

After about three minutes, the eight paper figures did not move at all, and the feeling in my brain became stronger and stronger, and the intention to die was getting stronger and stronger, as for the pattern on the multicolored coffin, there was already a trace of spark, and I saw that the whole multicolored coffin was about to burn.

I was in a hurry, I was really anxious, and I was about to ask Yang Yan to prepare to put out the fire, but Yang Yan looked at me with a ghost-looking look, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Jiu, you... You... You've got a lot of blood in your eyes. ”

I reached out and touched it, it was slimy, it should be blood.

I'm a little stunned, before Song Qianxi turned into blood, her eyes were also bleeding, am I really going to turn into blood like this?

Flashing this thought, I don't know where the strength comes from, grabbed the fragrance, shook it hard, the fragrance was thrown towards the colorful coffin, I yelled, "Blessed people have their own blessed land, the body is healthy and healthy for a hundred years, no need to ask for it, no need to worship, the black hair is dead, the immortal does not help the good and disgusting, and the rest of the world is free of incense." ”

After shouting this, I shouted at Yang Yan, "Long hair, since those eight immortals are unwilling to go down to earth, what's the use of keeping this paper man, bring me a bucket of dung, today, Lao Tzu drenched these eight immortals." ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the entire hall changed dramatically, first the pattern on the colorful coffin rose sharply, and the position around the pattern also burned, causing the temperature in the entire hall to rise a lot at this moment.

Then there was a muffled thunder outside the house, followed by a downpour, which slapped on the hall for a while, and for a while, the atmosphere became extremely weird, so scared that Yang Yan and they didn't even dare to come out.

Compared with them, I am not so afraid, mainly because I already have a premonition that I will die within no point, perhaps it is because of the premonition of death that I am extremely bold, and I am ready to continue to scold the paper man, where can I care about the word respect.

"You immortals, you don't suffer less from the Eight Immortals Palace on weekdays, but now when the matter comes, you actually learn from the turtle, shrink your head, and wait for Lao Tzu..."

Before the words landed, the atmosphere of the whole hall changed again, and this change made me happy, because I found that the orientation of the eight paper figures had changed, and I thought that I was dazzled and determined, yes, the direction of the eight paper figures had really changed.

If memory serves, when I placed the eight paper figures, I used their backs to face the multicolored coffins, and now, these eight paper figures are facing the multicolored coffins with their faces.

This... This....

I was afraid that I was mistaken, so I hurriedly asked Yang Yanyi, "Long hair, do you remember the swing of those eight paper figures?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, looked at the eight paper figures, his face changed drastically, and said: "Brother Jiu, what's going on, how has their orientation changed, I remember that you didn't put it like this before!" ”

"Are you sure you didn't put it that way?" I asked.

He nodded and explained, "When I came in earlier, the first thing I saw was the faces of the eight paper figures, and I was still wondering why you painted them so ugly. ”

Hearing this, I felt like I had taken a reassuring pill in my heart, and said happily: "Coming, coming, they are really coming." ”

As I spoke, I immediately knelt down, and shouted at Yang Yan and them: "Quick, kneel down, stick to the ground, don't look up." ”

Yang Yan and they listened to my words, where did they dare to hesitate, they immediately knelt down, their foreheads pressed against the ground, and I also pressed my forehead to the ground, not daring to raise their heads at all.

I don't know what happened in the hall next, but I knew that the premonition in my heart gradually disappeared, and even the feeling of fatigue and prostration in my body gradually faded, and my body returned to its original appearance, full of vitality and strength.

This discovery made me feel shocked, could it be that the eight paper figures have broken the last two of the colorful coffins?

I tried to look up, but I found that my head seemed to be stuck to the ground by something, and I couldn't lift it at all, so I tried several times, and the result was the same every time, and I couldn't lift it.

This reminds me of a sentence from Lao Xiucai, he said that as a person who eats people's food, there are some things that cannot be seen with one's own eyes, let alone mixed in, and the only thing to do is to go with the flow.

If you guessed correctly, some of the things Lao Xiucai said refer to the current situation.

Thinking about this, I didn't waste any more effort, but shouted, "Changmao, Li Jiangang, the wind and rain are smooth, you tens of millions of people look up, unless I say it's okay, otherwise, even if the house collapses, you must kneel there and don't move." ”

"Good!" Several of them replied.

In this way, several of us knelt on the ground, and no one looked up, only some noises could be heard.

Speaking of this sound, it is also very strange, the sound is extremely dull, crisp, faint and a little harsh, as if this sound should not exist in the world, so that all of us dare not even breathe.

The sound lasted for about three minutes, and the sound became less and less, and at that moment, the door of the hall was slammed open.

Suddenly, the whole hall became extremely bright.

At the same time, a terrible scream rang out.

I thought that Yang Yan and they had a problem, so I was about to look up, thinking that this time they would be glued to the ground like before. Where do you know, just force, I actually raised my head, and looked, there was a person kneeling at the door, that person I knew, had been following You Shusong's side, his eyes were scattered, he kept smirking at the colorful coffin, and there were a lot of crystal clear liquids hanging on the corners of his mouth, looking at this appearance, he should be crazy. (To be continued.) )