Chapter 25 Supplement (Adding to the Crown of the Courtyard Administration)

This is the second time I've used the spell of paper figurines, and it's a little different from the one I've used in Anhui before. Last time, I was searching for mountains, but this time, I was making paper people for the sake of truth.

Yes, it is true, ordinary point soldiers, no matter how rigorous, but some people can still see at a glance that this is an unjust soul.

And Yuan Zheng is the soul of the army, and the soul of the army is a kind of evil body, and the ghost is more powerful than the ordinary spirit body. If I want to fool him, I can only use the bone weighing method to weigh the ghost's life, which is tailored to the weight and the size and weight of the bones. After that, use a secret method to cover up the breath of the unjust soul. With the truth confusing the truth, I believe that the unjust soul of the original government will definitely be deceived.

When I felt the back mountainside with a large pile of paper on my back, Song Lin and the fat man were already sitting in front of the small hole on the mountainside and lighting a fire and resting. After seeing me coming, Song Lin immediately stood up, took a deep breath, and said, "Are you all ready?" ”

"The fat man told you everything," I smiled.

"Well, I won't say anything superfluous! Just tell me what to do and what I can do! As long as the troupe doesn't collapse, I'm willing to do anything," Song Lin expressed his mind in the simplest words.

"Well, since that's the case, then I won't waste any time. You are now slowly recalling the drama script of the Battle of Huang'an! Later, after I have brought up all the unjust souls, I will let you start singing, and you will start singing! ”

"Singing" Song Lin was a little surprised, but quickly regained his composure: "Okay, I'll sing if you ask me to sing later." ”

After talking to Song Lin, I took the burden from the fat man's hand and took out the guide rice and rune paper from the baggage. Dip it in black ink and write the yin symbol, and then sprinkle the guide rice on both sides of the road. Then he planted the order flag in the array, and began to chant the mantra to open the door to the underworld.

"Heaven and Earth Mansion Ghost Gate Pass, Six Yin Saints Help Ghost King ......!" It's still the Ghost Power King Mantra, the order of the law decision, and every step of the law is getting more and more proficient. It's just that this technique of inviting soldiers really can't be used much, and the ghosts and spirits in the underworld, except for sesame oil, must be repaid with merit and luck. Although there are dragon introduction methods in the Yinshan faction that can complement each other, if you use too much, the sequelae are really choking.

As my last talisman fell, a cold breath wafted in the sky, and clouds of mist like ghostly fire appeared on the path ahead, the fog dissipated thickly, and the vague figure stood in front of us.

"The soldiers will obey the ......" At the beginning of a rune spell, I said as I wrote the story of the matter on the text in front of the altar.

The runes of Yin Mountain, including the runes of many Taoist troop transfers, have a natural restraint against ghosts. So when we summon spirits, ghosts have to listen to us. Of course, this is only for lonely souls with weak cultivation, if they have more resentment, or ghosts with higher cultivation. They have a certain degree of autonomy and are qualified to negotiate with us and ask for demands.

A group of ghosts walked up to the altar and wrote their names and eight characters on the main text of the talisman, and I remembered the corresponding lonely soul corresponding to the name of the eight characters. Then the fat man pinched his fingers and weighed the bones of these ghosts.

I lay the paper flat on the ground and used a tailor's ruler to cut out the length of each paper figure according to the dimensions it had been weighed.

Although the paper figure is not required to be 100% accurate, the weight and length of the limbs are required to be almost the same as that of a ghost.

The name and the eight characters of man are heaven, when they fall to earth, they are earth, and the flesh is man. Only when the three talents of heaven, earth and man are one, can they be called a person, so in order to be no different from a real person, it is necessary for people to cooperate with Tianhe.

In the process of cutting, several paper figures were scrapped. Gradually, after I became proficient, I accelerated my progress again, and it took me almost half an hour to finally paste the twenty-three paper figures.

"It's time to go!" After pasting the paper figures and recruiting twenty-three soul bodies into the paper figures with the order flag, I turned around and asked Song Lin to start singing

Song Lin was unequivocal, deeply lifted, pricked a horse, clenched his fist with one hand, and sang the opening scene of the Battle of Huang'an.

The post-modern anti-Japanese Peking Opera is very different from ordinary Peking Opera, and the common Peking Opera, whether it is excerpts from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, the Tale of the West Chamber, and other fragments, are all chewing words. For example, last night's performance of Lin Chong walking the mountain temple at night, although the song is interesting, ordinary people can't understand it. After the reform and opening up, the rehearsal of anti-Japanese Peking Opera is different, whether it is Shajiabang or Zhaojiazhen, it is all vernacular, and most people can understand it.

"It's time" I looked at the empty four fields and said to Song Lin: "Brother Lin, you can start." ”

"Slow ......down," Suddenly, the fat man stood up.

The fat man held his cheeks and groaned for a moment, glanced at Song Lin, and then asked me: "Haisheng, do you think Brother Lin will play the head of the regiment who led the national army in the war of resistance?" Is this more realistic, after all, this group of ghosts who are now learning and selling do not have the skills of Brother Lin.

"This ......" I hesitated, after all, this is an extremely dangerous thing, and a bad one may lose his head at any time, which is really not a joke.

At this time, Song Lin, who was standing on the side, patted his chest and said loudly: "Leave it to me, there is no problem!" ”

"Can you really do it?" I'm still a little worried. Na Yuanzheng is a military soul with a keen sense of spirit. So I can't put any magic weapons and charms on Song Lin's body, which will undoubtedly make Song Lin's safety a little more dangerous. The paper man said that if the situation was not right, I could use the order flag to drop them in time, but Song Lin ......

"As long as the Liu family class doesn't fall, I can do anything!" Song Lin didn't use too many words to express himself, but his dark and simple face never showed a trace of hesitation and timidity. The three words Liu Jiaban seem to have become Song Lin's spiritual backbone.

"Okay, then let's get started!" The matter has come to this point, and it is ready to be fired. The fat man and I can only try to be as careful as possible and protect Song Lin as much as possible.

"Commander, there is an ambush on all sides outside the mountain, and the devils have launched a fierce attack on our camp, please make a decision quickly!" As soon as the drama began, it entered a tense and depressing atmosphere.

Song Lin and the nine paper-tied souls were playing the Battle of Huang'an, and the fat man and I slipped into the woods next to it. Both of them had talismans in their hands and were always ready.

In the play, there are 16 soldiers who play ghosts, and only 7 ghosts who play the ghosts of the national army. Stage Peking Opera is like this, coming and going, in and out are some actors. Although I once thought about whether to recruit more soldiers to make the whole battlefield more violent. However, considering that the ghost of Yuan Zheng appeared during the rehearsal of the stage play, I immediately cut off this idea. Then there is the limited mana, and I may not be able to control it if I can attract so many unjust souls.

"Haisheng, do you think this method really works?" The fat man leaned on the left side of the woods, staring at the actors in the campfire and asked.

"It works, it must work!" I nodded without hesitation, except for the specific factor of Yuan Zheng's appearance on the stage of anti-Japanese dramas. I also have a feeling that tonight, the original government will definitely appear.

Song Lin amplified his voice as much as he could, and it reverberated in the valley in the distance. As the play began, the situation began to become more and more intense, and both sides almost reached the point of fighting.

And at this moment, the quiet and dark valley suddenly swayed a depressing atmosphere, and along with this breathless atmosphere, there was also a kind of desolation.

"It's coming......" I frowned, and I couldn't help but exclaim

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar in the valley, and a majestic black shadow suddenly burst out of the dark night and rushed towards Song Lin in the bonfire.

"Go," I growled, holding the charm, and prepared to rush out first. This black shadow is menacing, and once he moves, the soldiers around him are not his enemies at all. So when I heard his earth-shattering roar and rushed towards Song Lin angrily, in order to keep Song Lin's safety, I immediately rushed towards Song Lin's position with a charm and a command flag.

However, at this time, something happened that no one expected, and I could only watch the ghost of Yuan Zheng rush towards Song Lin.