Chapter 15: The soul wears the red thread, and the resentful spirit breaks the golden lock
Xu Xiaoxian clapped her hands happily: "Great, Brother Xu!" ”
"Don't argue, there are two more rounds." Ke Chuanxu was calm.
"In the second game, you start first. I've heard about shamanic spiritualism for more than a thousand years, so I'd rather see the magic and learn more from my predecessors. ”
Qi Lianpo snorted coldly from her nostrils: "Qiao Damao, bring my rucksack." ”
The only protector she had left. Qiao Damao stared at Ke Chuanxu fiercely, and handed over the big backpack to Qi Lianpo, the backpack was full of the magic tools used by Qi Lianpo's practice, she casually took out a small skeleton and placed it on the offering table, and then took out a ball of needle and thread, a sheepskin wine jug, two red characters, written in words like a book from heaven. Finally, he took out a soul chasing rope from his bag.
"Hou Sheng, you can think about it, if I do it, I may not have a chance for you."
"Senior, please." Ke Chuanxu pretended to be forced to the end and did not lose momentum.
Xu Xiaoxian pulled the military coat of Lako Chuanxu's grease twist, and said nervously: "This old witch looks confident, we should stop her from ......"
Ke Chuanxu was also beating a drum in his heart, he didn't know how much power this old witch had, just now he unlocked the curse of Qi Lianpo on the corpse of the Dharma Protector Charanjie, which did not mean that Qi Lianpo's mana was inferior to him.
When he was worried in his heart, Xu Xiaoxian stood beside him, and suddenly, like a stimulant lion, he pulled his unkempt hair in a chic manner, and said righteously: "I want to see how capable she is?" You duck aside and count the time! ”
Not to mention, when Xu Xiaoxian stood beside him, Ke Chuanxu suddenly gained a little confidence and courage, he must not let the fairy girl see the joke, he must defeat Qi Lianpo! He gritted his teeth.
The graveyard is silent...... In front of the new grave, a faint candle flickered, trembling in the gloomy wind. From the woods came the cry of an owl, like the cry of a baby and like a sharp cat's call.
Qi Lianpo took a deep breath, holding a cowhide drum in her left hand and a demon pestle in her right hand. At this time, the Dharma Protector Qiao Da Mao picked up the worn-out coffin board and dried branches and lit them in front of the grave.
Qi Lianpo let out a sharp roar and trembled! Her eyes rolled up, she danced around the fire with a cowhide drum, and her mouth screamed from time to time...... The string bell on the waist rattled.
Ke Chuanxu thought it was funny, the first time he saw a shaman dancing the great god, like a big horse monkey jumping up and down, but he immediately quieted down, showing due respect, after all, Qi Lianpo has a spell in his body, looking forward to the result of her summoning Ma Liuqing's soul.
Qi Lianpo let out a rhythmic roar while jumping, and the ringing of the bell around her waist and the sound of the cowhide drum blended together, echoing the screams......
Qi Lianpo bared her teeth and began to dance around the skull in front of the offering table.
Xu Xiaoxian has never seen this kind of formation from the bustling Kuantang City to the most isolated and remote rural area of his uncle's house, peeking at the terrifying skull, and hiding behind Da Lin in fright: "Why does the old woman still have a dead man's head on her, it's too scary!" It's plastic, right? ”
Dalin carefully looked at the skeleton on the offering table: "It is impossible for a female shaman with strong mana like Qi Lianpo to bring a fake, otherwise it will affect the play of mana!" I suspect the skeleton is real, this is supposed to be the skull of a child or a fetus, you see the skeleton is not fully developed. ”
"I don't look at it, it's scared to death!"
"Hey, you're here, why don't you watch this good show?"
Suddenly, Qi Lianpo's body trembled even more, she stood in place and let out a terrible howl, picked up the sheepskin wine bag and drank a large sip of soju, took out a red charm from her waist, and then lit it! Burst...... A sip of liquor squirts out, "Whew"! The spell was ignited by the gas of alcohol, and quickly filled and expanded into a huge fireball that burned towards the skeleton on the offering table.
Something weird happened...... The white skeleton turned red, and Qi Lianpo quickly picked up the needle and thread and threaded it through the skeleton's eye, and then went around her mouth again, threw the needle into the sky, and shouted, "Vain...... The youth is back! "Next to the loess mound, Ma Liuqing's sleeping beauty posture is very serene.
Ke Chuanxu looked at Ma Liuqing carefully......
A red belly pocket, red pants on the lower body, jade fat coagulated muscles, natural beauty, and a thin waist full of hand. He felt strange: just now I saw Ma Liuqing's belly bulging, which was a woman's posture of pregnancy, how did she become a girl's body shape now?
He suddenly figured it out, it turned out that Ma Liuqing gave birth to a ghost baby, and this ghost baby killed Charanjie abnormally, so Ma Liuqing's stomach was empty and she recovered the size of a girl.
Ma Liuqing turned his head slightly and opened his beautiful big eyes!
Xu Xiaoxian was shocked and frightened, looking nervous and holding Ke Chuanxu's arm: "The old witch's spell has worked!" ”
Ke Chuanxu's heart was surging, he didn't know how far Qi Lianpo's spell was, and whether he could awaken the soul of the disciple Ma Liuqing......
The lantern on the grave beats violently...... The skeleton tied to the red rope shone with a faint light.
"Brother Xu, the little skeleton looks creepy! What does it mean to tie a red string? ”
Ke Chuanxu said softly: "This little skeleton has spirituality and can walk in the underworld, what about this red line~ It is the meaning of threading the needle and matchmaking, through this red line, Qi Lianpo can communicate with the soul of the underworld......"
"I'm so scared, I won't listen."
Ma Liuqing responded, and Qi Lianpo was overjoyed. But Ma Liuqing just moved his neck, his eyes rolled, and there was no other reaction.
Qi Lianpo was faintly surprised! Is the spirit of the disciple still blaming himself? No, we have to continue with the next fierce medicine! Thinking of this, he reached out and took off the soul chasing rope made of gold, which was about the thickness of a meter-long thumb. She quickly put the chain through the skeleton's eyes and shouted, "Wake up soon!" ”
Ma Liuqing's corpse shook slightly, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she looked at Qi Lianpo with angry eyebrows without saying a word.
The chains glow with a golden light! whipped Ma Liuqing's soul......
Qi Lian Poqian donkey skills are poor, so he can only take out the last magic weapon: soul chasing rope. She wants to capture Ma Liuqing's soul. Since matchmaking can't be done, then there is only a strong attack!
Qi Lianpo turned around and pulled out a waist knife, the knife light flashed and cut her wrist, and blood dripped on the soul chasing lock.
She held the demon slaying pestle in her right hand and slammed it into the chain......
"Bang" ...... With a sharp roar, Qi Lianpo sat on the ground, and the soul chasing lock was broken into several pieces!
Xu Xiaoxian was so frightened that she shrank behind Ke Chuanxu.
"Don't be afraid, the old woman has failed! The soul chasing rope is broken, which means that Ma Liuqing's soul anger hurt her! If it weren't for this magic weapon to protect the body, the old woman would have died long ago! Ke Chuanxu comforted.
Qi Lianpo's hands were bloody, trembling slightly, the tiger's mouth was shattered by the soul chasing rope, and the Dharma protector hurriedly picked up the injured Qi Lianpo.
Qi Lianpo was unwilling to fail: "Rebel, dare to disobey the master!" I'm going to send your soul to hell!" ”