Chapter Seventy-Two: Please Mountain
(I opened an opinion post on the homepage, and everyone felt that there was something to complain about.) The post can't be displayed in the app, so you can leave a message in the app.
I've been on camera for two months now, and my mentality is a bit broken. Since the trial push of a text push, it has been a stand-alone state.
No one interacted. It's going to crash.......
I have been working on the outline of the second volume recently, but ...... The mood is not beautiful, the air conditioner is broken again, holding the computer, I don't want to type a word. Gritted his teeth and only coded two thousand words.
So if the second volume can't come out, it depends on the attitude of the editorial team towards this book. Readers' attitudes...... I don't know what kind of attitude readers have at all because I don't have any readers' interactions......
Finally, I want to tell my friends who read books on pirated websites that it is not worth money to read my book at the starting point, and at present, it is a bit difficult for my book to be put on the shelves. So you can come to the starting point to see my Dongxuan.
I hope that friends who are still watching pirated copies will give me some guidance on makeup. )
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You two? After a little thought, I will understand that this puppet needle is to prick a strong person into a strong corpse, if it really allows Yun Muzi and Yu Huzi to be controlled...... The consequences of this ...... Don't even think about it.
"This fucking is a necromancer!" Guo Zhang spat fiercely.
"I'll let you see if I'm your lucky star!" Yun Muzi has already been treated as a corpse, that mood must not be beautiful, he controls the four corpses with amazing strength to brush a few claws, and the few Song soldiers who were held together by the ink fountain line were smashed in the head.
"What's going on?" The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, "Song Bing's appearance fee is very expensive, and he was actually beaten three by a migrant worker?" ”
"Hahahaha." Yun Muzi was very happy, "Song Bing only has memories of his life, so the most terrifying thing is the battle array, if you talk about the level in the ghosts...... A small puppet corpse, just a little bit more powerful than the walking corpse. My red rope corpse is gathered in yin and yang, and it can wrestle with zombies, what kind of thing is Song Bing? ”
The old man was still not in a hurry, and slowly recited a few words of the method, and the corpses howled at the sky, and drew their knives to slash at the four corpses tied with red ropes.
But because a large number of corpses were pulled by Tianshu's ink fountain line, and there were more students and construction site corpses around them, these more fierce corpses did not chop anything, but got themselves into the middle of the ink fountain line, tied like zongzi.
But a few warrior corpses still pounced, making Yun Muzi and Yu Huzi scramble.
If we fight a protracted war like this, there will be no good fruit to eat.
"Senior brother, while they are tied hand and foot, we will shake out those puppet needles."
"Eh, how can this needle shake? Whoever you want to go out and get that old man done. Guo Zhang suggested loudly.
"I see that he is calm and relaxed, and I am afraid that he will have some killing moves." Yun Muzi shook his head, "Besides, I'm not sure which of us can protect the two of you." ”
can't protect me thoroughly, don't say that there is no and Guo Zhangxiang...... Let's shake the needle!
Yun Muzi also knew what they were thinking when he saw their expressions, and he didn't plan to delay, "Senior brother, you step forward!" I invite the mountain! ”
Hearing this, Yu Huzi directly replaced Yun Muzi in the most dangerous place, tore his fingers, pressed between the eyebrows of the red rope corpse, did a few secret techniques, and then made a few movements with Yun Muzi (making a look), and then took over the control of the corpse.
Yun Muzi hid behind, several people fought and retreated, there was a wall behind them, and there was no way out.
"Say no, Guo Zhang, you two protect me!"
"Huh?" Wu and Guo Zhang seemed to have heard the strange talk of the ages, but Yun Muzi was in no mood to explain.
Yun Muzi stepped on a seven-star step and mastered a magic finger in his hand.
"Guo Zhang, what is the famous mountain in Hangzhou?" Yun Muzi asked with his eyes closed.
"Tiantai Mountain." No, he replied immediately.
"Tiantai Mountain is really waiting for the top, disciple Chen Baohu, please see Tiantai Mountain Zhenhou manifestation." Yun Muzi recited such a simple incantation and stomped his right foot hard.
This one is a bit like the god hit on TV.
Is it a god fight? If you don't say nothing, you don't know.
He knew that there was a division between the north and the south.
The gods scored the upper gods, the lower gods, and the upper gods were divided into several levels.
But no matter what, God hits is to ask for something.
And the gods that have been circulating so far are nothing more than being under the grass and Huo. Xia Mao is nothing more than asking things to help him do something, Huo is to ask for illness, that is, to let things entangle each other and torture him to death, those who are made dementia by the enemy, and those who have convulsions every day are hit by God.
Yun Muzi recited this three times, and stomped his right foot three times.
But Tiantai Mountain did not respond at all.
"No, what other mountains?"
"Huiji Mountain!"
"Huiji Mountain is really waiting for the above, disciple Chen Baohu, please see Huiji Mountain Zhenhou manifestation!"
And so on three times.
"Go on, what else mountains.
"Tianmu Mountain is really waiting for the top, disciple Chen Baohu, please see the Tianmu Mountain true waiting for the manifestation.
"Putuo Mountain is really waiting for the top, and the disciple Chen Baohu is asking for the manifestation of Putuo Mountain.
"The Jade Emperor Mountain is really waiting for the top, and the disciple Chen Baohu is asking for the Jade Emperor Mountain to appear to the spirit"
Each mountain was recited three times, but Yun Muzi's feet were about to stomp and crack, and these mountains did not respond at all.
Seeing that there are already five puppet corpses besieging Yuhuzi with ink bucket lines.
The tiger can't stand the wolves, the red rope corpse is not the main body, but the weapon, it is always chopped down, and it has been scrapped for a half, and now there are only three corpses dragging a rotten corpse and still fighting tenaciously with the bound corpses.
This son of a son of a girl won't be able to do it for long.
Yun Muzi was anxious and drank: "Guo Zhang, how long has you been a riverside school?" ”
"More than a hundred years...... Guo Zhang only felt ridiculous, "Are you still planning to invite a school?" ”
Yun Muzi pulled Guo Zhang, quickly took a few Dharma seals, and cut his thumb a little between his forehead.
"Read it with me."
"Oh......" Guo Zhang couldn't help it, refused...... He wanted to, but he couldn't!
"Binjiang Piyong is on top! Student Guo Zhang, please see Binjiang Biyong! Yun Muzi shouted.
"Binjiang Piyong is on top! Student Guo Zhang, please see Binjiang Biyong! Guo Zhang copied.
I came three times.
"Weng!" Guo Zhang suddenly heard a bell ringing from the school, which seemed to come from the depths of his heart.
Auditory hallucinations?
"Is there a response?" Yun Muzi asked anxiously.
"Like...... Yes"
Yun Muzi breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone slowed down a little, "Now you stand still and stomp your right foot!" Remember to keep your left foot off the ground. ”
"Oh." Guo Zhang obediently stomped his right foot.
"Weng!" Everyone heard the quaint crash, and all the corpses were shaken back three steps.
Yu Huzi didn't do a backflip anymore, and walked back obediently and quickly, his body and body were exhausted, and he needed a good rest.
The old man frowned, "What is this for?" ”
"It's not strong enough, keep stomping." Yun Muzi shouted excitedly, Guo Zhang is actually very excited now, after all, it is useless to hide behind just now, and it is the first time in his life...... It's like a spell.
Guo Zhang gritted his teeth and stomped desperately, those corpses were shaken to the ground, and he didn't notice that the puppet needle behind the head of the more fragile female student had been shaken out.
There was a tinkling sound everywhere, and soon the tinkling sound disappeared.
It seems that this puppet needle has been shaken like this, Guo Zhang still feels that it is not enjoyable, and he stomped more than a dozen times in a row, until Yun Muzi stopped him, he was still unsatisfied.
All the bodies were lying on the ground, and only a few were still shivering on the ground.
Although there must be people who play dead, it doesn't matter, it can't affect the overall situation.
"Probably gone." Yun Muzi raised his eyes and looked, only to see that the old man was the only one who could move outside the red rope.
"Dao Chief." I suddenly had a strange feeling, "You always see tricks...... Calm and relaxed, could it have been easy to kill the corpse chaser, just curious about how many fun things he had...... Or do you want to find out what he's doing here, so you didn't kill him? ”
Yun Muzi looked noncommittally, and then continued to stare at the corpse chaser, as if thinking about something.
A minute later.
"Hey, do you have anything else?" Yun Muzi played with the dagger with ease.
The corpse catcher shook his head, "That's all my stuff here. ”
Hmph, Yun Muzi smiled coldly, it's time to settle the account.