Chapter 279: Soul Workshop 1

The great monk noticed the short sword, his eyes were solemn, "Fish intestine short sword? ā€

"Yo, I really didn't see it, you monk is still 'quite knowledgeable'. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.ŃŠžĪœ. Han Mo smiled faintly, "That'...... Great monk, do you want to taste its power? ā€

"Forget it."

"How can you forget it, let's try it." Before the words fell, Han Mo's figure suddenly disappeared. The great monk's face changed greatly, and he looked around vigilantly.

"Here."

A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the great monk's cold 'hair' suddenly rose, and his whole body trembled. With a snort, he felt a strong tingling sensation in his waist, and he reached out to 'touch', and his hands were covered with blood.

"Blood, blood...... I—I'm hurt. The great monk's face was 'revealed' with horror and he screamed.

Snort!

Taking advantage of the great monk's distraction, Han Mo gave him a few hits one after another. The big monk screamed in a panic, looking like a demon monk, clearly a coward.

Bang bang......

However, at this critical time, explosions sounded one after another around the periphery.

Then, an evil aura pervaded......

Han Mo frowned, the big monk covered the hole on his body with his hand, and the black 'colored' bag fell to the ground, he glanced at Han Mo and began to move his steps, seeing that Han Mo didn't find it, it gradually increased in size, and took this opportunity to roll to the ground and roll into the darkness very flexibly.

Han Mo looked at the direction in which the great monk had fled, and then bent down to pick up the black 'colored' bag on the ground. He didn't deliberately kill him, otherwise the great monk would have died in Huangquan a long time ago.

What happened here just now should have been discovered by the Flowing Water Channel.

Xue Chenyin jumped up and down to Han Mo's side, and asked suspiciously, "Hooligans, why did you let go of this great monk?" ā€

"He took advantage of my distraction and ran away."

"Cut, I despise you." Xue Chenyin said: "You think I can't see it, you deliberately let him go, otherwise, you would have killed him before." ā€

Lu Xinyao also felt strange, "Yes, why did you let him go?" ā€

"Although he is an evil cultivator, he is also a human being. There was blood on my hands, which was not good for my cultivation. Hearing this, Xue Chenyin shook his head and said, "No, it's definitely not because of this reason." ā€

"Alright, don't guess, let's solve the danger of approaching."

"What danger?"

Lu Xinyao exclaimed, "We were discovered by the Flowing Water Passage people?" ā€

Han Mo nodded, slashed his palm with the fish intestine short sword, blood spilled, and the 'yin' qi that shrouded the forest seemed to have encountered something terrible, and quickly retreated. At this moment, it was already evening, and the sky was already gray.

Looking around, more than a dozen figures could be seen staggering towards them.

"They're people?" After Xue Chenyin saw it clearly, he exclaimed.

"People?" Han Mo smiled faintly, "Girl, do you feel even the slightest bit of popularity?" ā€

"Nope." Her head shook like a drum, and she continued, "I just feel a heavy evil aura emanating from them. ā€

"That's not the end of it, they're not people, they're clay people."

"Clay figures?" Xue Chenyin's eyes rolled, and he said curiously: "Is it fabricated with ghosts mixed with soil?" And then cast the blood curse? ā€

Han Mo smiled: "Girl, I didn't expect you to be 'very' well-informed." ā€

She squinted her eyes and enjoyed it very much, Han Mo shook her head slightly, this girl's 'temperament' is really elusive. Lu Xinyao glanced at the clay figures that staggered around, and felt a little frightened.

But when they saw Han Mo and they were talking and laughing, their hearts also settled down. At this time, she asked in a low voice, "Han Mo, what is a ghost?" ā€

Xue Chenyin grinned, "Beautiful sister, ghosts are not a good thing." ā€

"What the hell is the Hell?"

"...... Ashes"

Lu Xinyao was dumbfounded, "The ghost is ashes?" ā€

"Hmm." Xue Chenyin nodded, "In the past, those craftsmen who kneaded clay people would mix the ashes into it and fabricate them. Because the ashes carry the resentment of the clay figurine, the fabricated clay figurine is also lifelike. ā€

Lu Xinyao hurriedly said: "When I went to the neighboring city to handle the case before, I met a master who fabricated clay figurines, I saw that he was very 'forced' real, so I bought two, and those clay figurines were also mixed with ashes." ā€

"Nope."

"Are you so sure?" Lu Xinyao looked at Xue Chenyin, she grinned, "Because the clay figure mixed with ashes will exude resentment in the following time." You don't have any resentment at home, so the clay figurines you bought must not be adulterated with ashes. ā€

Hearing this, Lu Xinyao breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Mo clapped his hands, "Okay, stop chatting, get ready to clean up the clay figurines." ā€

As soon as these words came out, Xue Chenyin and the evil god retreated together. Han Mo pursed his lips, glanced at the two of them, and spread their hands.

"Alas, you have disappointed me so much."

"Hooligans, come on, I'm optimistic about you." Han Mo said angrily: "I'm still optimistic about you, why don't you deal with the clay figurines." ā€

"You think about me, but I don't have much confidence."

Everyone said so, what else could Han Mo say.

Put away the fish intestine short sword, pulled out two spirit runes, stomped on the soles of his feet, and rushed forward. The clay figure let out a low growl from its mouth, and pounced with its teeth and claws. Han Mo fought and retreated, leading the clay man to the open area.

There are too many trees in the forest, and it is not easy to show your might. It took a few minutes for the 'flowers' to lead all the clay figures out of the forest and onto the path.

Han Mo raised his left hand, threw the paper talisman out, and drank lightly in his mouth, "Heaven and earth are infinite, the fire god borrows the law!" ā€

With a bang, flames burst out of the paper talisman, surrounding the clay figurines. It was burned for about half a minute, and the paper talisman in his right hand was also thrown out. The words fell, and the cold air of the 'forced' people spread.

The flames are extinguished, and the snow 'flowers' flutter......

The clay figures came up one after another, and within a few steps, they all became icemen.

Seeing this scene, Han Mo took out the fish intestine short sword and swept out, and the sword light roared away. Falling on the clay figure, the clatter sound continued, and the clay figure shattered to the ground.

Lu Xinyao and the three of them walked up, looked at the gradually melting ice, and then asked, "Do you want to go to the human skin umbrella workshop?" ā€

Han Mo sensed the surrounding situation and did not find the breath of the flowing channel people. Then he led a few people forward and came to the edge of the pond. After a while, the paper figure flew out of the weeds and landed on Han Mo's shoulder, chirping non-stop.

"What does it say?"

"The waterway man left here with his umbrella, and it was so fast that it didn't catch up." Han Mo repeated what the paper man said. He immediately said to the paper man: "You continue to monitor the neighborhood, and I will be notified immediately if there is news of the waterway people." ā€

"Chirp ......"

The paper figure shook and flew away.

Xue Chenyin's eyes were full of brilliance, and he clapped his hands and shouted: "Hooligan, this paper figure is so funny, can you teach me?" ā€

"I can't."

"Stingy ......"

Han Mo spread his hands, and he was stingy. It is very simple to make a paper figure, but the 'exciting' paper figure must cooperate with the secret art of Maoshan Mountain, and the secret technique cannot be passed on.

"Would you like to go down and see how it goes?"

The evil god walked around the pool and asked. Han Mo thought for a while and said, "Don't go down from here." ā€

"Do you know any other entrances?"

"The paper man told me." With that, Han Mo took the three of them out of the pond and got into the weeds. After walking for a few minutes, Han Mo stopped, glanced around, formed a seal with both hands, and punched out.

After the seal was played, Xue Chenyin and the evil god felt an obvious enchantment 'wave', and there was an enchantment here. After a while, the surrounding scene changed drastically, and it was no longer overgrown with weeds, but like a village......