Chapter 162: Stealing Life (32)

When the Five Ghost Daoists heard Ciren say this, they were curious and wanted to ask her what this meant, but before he could finish speaking, he saw two black shadows appear not far away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This black shadow was as black as ink, without a bit of luster, lifeless, and approaching Zhang Muyang with endless depression.

As the black shadow approached, Zhang Muyang only felt weak and powerless at this time, and the whole person seemed to be hollowed out, but this was not the most fearful thing, what made him most uncomfortable was that there seemed to be an invisible black hole in this side of the world tearing his soul, and he wanted to pull him out of his body alive, it felt like the heaven and the earth were upside down, and the sea was going backwards.

Ciren looked at the appearance of the three madmen, and seemed to feel the same way, but his eyes were also confused.

The five ghost Dao people just glanced back at the three madmen and knew that there was still time, so they lifted the dust and waved their long sleeves towards a black shadow in it.

This is a kind of evil magic, which is a kind of magic cast by those unscrupulous Taoists for money, in order to extend the life of the dying person, this magic is extremely strange, and few people can do it, just because this magic is to take the life of others.

The Five Ghost Daoists also learned a little bit of this evil art from their master because of their master's inheritance, but later they felt that this magic was too weird and gave up.

The two black shadows like ink are the wonders of this spell, all the Tao and magic in the world are produced by depicting the will of heaven and earth, and this evil art of stealing people's lives is reversed, and the two black shadows are equivalent to the black and white impermanence of the underworld, first to take away the yang life of the victim, and then bring it to the caster, who will give it to others.

But it is not easy to take people's lives at will, because as long as a person lives, the magic lamp above his head will not be extinguished.

That's why there was a dung truck scattering three madmen earlier, the purpose is to better succeed, you must know that the stolen life also has to be matched, if you don't get along, you can't renew your life.

However, this is only one of the methods of stealing life, and there is also a method that is also widely spread, that is, in ancient times, in order to survive, there were poor people who chose a suitable child from the family to sell this life for some money to spend back, so that there is no need to be so troublesome, as long as the child's name and the birth date of the person who bought the life are written on yellow paper, and people can do it.

At that time, there was also a very small number of professions called life continuators in this fortune telling and feng shui industry, which specialized in this thing, but after all, this was too damaging to yin virtue, so there were few life continuators who lived old.

Coincidentally, the master of the Five Ghost Daoists is also one of the almost lost life continuation masters, and his ghost puppet technique is also studied from this life-stealing method.

Let's say that the black shadow saw the five ghost Dao people rushing towards him, and he didn't take it seriously at all, and he was still swaggering and dancing strangely while walking towards the three madmen.

The five ghost Daoists only danced the dust in the air quickly, but saw that the afterimage left a series of strange spells in the air, and there seemed to be a flash of golden light in the dust, and there was thunder and fire floating.

I saw that there seemed to be thunder floating in the dust, and it seemed to have a powerful god and Buddha floating, as if it had the potential to split the sky, and it smashed into the black shadow like the dragon swinging its tail.

Bagen on the side didn't know all these reasons, thinking that the five ghost Daoists were crazy, so he said with a bit of sarcasm and half-joke: "You old man is really, your own apprentices have become like this, and you are still in the mood to fool around there." ”

It's just that the idlers now are alone, they can't see anything, they don't know anything, what else can they do.

Although the dust of the Five Ghost Dao people had endless power, the black shadow only trembled and nothing else, just like someone gave him an itch without pain.

At this time, in Liu's mansion, Liu Sanlang was sitting on the Taishi chair in the courtyard, his lips were white, and his face was bloodless, and he had already looked like a dying person.

I saw a woman standing next to him, if the three madmen were there at this time, they would have been shocked, because the woman was none other than Ciren.

The only difference is that this Ciren is dressed in red, which feels very much like the red fox attached to Liu Sanlang.

Yiyan had already taken off the hood, lowered his head and stared at the water in the copper basin in front of him, only to see that what was reflected in the basin was not the bright moon, but the figures of the five ghost Taoists.

Seeing that the five ghost Daoists missed, Yiyan stretched out those few catties of withered arms from his long sleeves, and said with a somewhat crazy smile: "Little guy, I taught you all your abilities, how can you beat me." ”

It's just that the smile lasted for a long time before he froze, but when he saw that the five ghost Daoists couldn't strike a blow, he immediately realized that he had met a master, and he pulled out a blood-red dagger from his cuff, which was red all over his body and had no blade, as if it had been used for too long to smooth out the blade.

At first, Yiyan was a little disdainful of the red dagger, but the dagger cut through the black shadow like cutting tofu, and I saw a black unknown thing the size of a towel fluttering like a feather and falling to the ground.

Although a large number of pieces were crossed out, the momentum of the black shadow did not weaken for half a minute.

was taken advantage of by the apprentice, Yiyan felt that his face was dull and angry, and the bell in his hand was chanting, only to see that the piece that the black shadow had lost grew back.

The five ghost Dao people frowned, if this black shadow was a virtual thing, if they couldn't stop it, then they could only let them take the lives of their apprentices.

But there was no incense around here, and there was no fire, which showed that the person who cast the spell was thousands of miles away, which was enough to show the depth of this person's skill, and now he saw that he was definitely not the opponent of this person.

The five ghost Taoists gritted their teeth and threw away the dust, biting their fingers and drawing a spell in the air, as if it were some forbidden spell, but this spell was not aimed at this black shadow but at the ghost puppet.

I heard the ghost puppet roar and was forcibly pulled out of the corpse.

There were tears in the eyes of the five ghost Taoists, but they were affectionate and firm, and the little ghost was also wailing constantly.

The Five Ghost Daoists had to comfort: "I can't live with you in this life, let you stay with me for so long......"

Although the little ghost can't speak, he also understands human nature, seeing the deep affection of the five ghost Taoists, there are tears flashing in his eyes, and he looks at the person who gave him a second life, and he closes his eyes and waits for the next fate.

As the spell of the Five Ghost Daoists ended, the little ghost faded into a cyan, and turned into a white and chubby boy on one side.

He cried twice and threw himself at the two black shadows.

Looking at the scene in the copper basin, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, good, good, I taught a good apprentice." ”