At this point, I can't find the right words to describe my mood.

I didn't expect that the Jizo King Bodhisattva was such a majestic person. In his previous life, he would have done such a heavy thing.

I saw the woman's body lying on the ground. It's like wrapping yourself in a white veil. And the farmer knelt on the ground, with his hands and feet, and it was dark.

I sighed slightly in my heart: "Blasphemy, blasphemy." ”

At this time, the farmer climbed forward on his knees and said softly, "Miss, how are you?" ”

With this shout out. The woman who was already dead. Suddenly he opened his eyes.

When I looked at these eyes, I was stunned. These are the eyes that King Jizo painted on the wall. Handsome eyes and eyebrows, looking forward to Shenfei. This gaze does not belong to a dead man at all.

I looked at it more closely, and I was even more sure. The painting that King Jizo painted on the wall must be this woman.

She was pale just now, and I didn't recognize her when she looked dead. But now her face was ruddy, not like she was dead, but like a beauty who had just woken up from a deep sleep.

I suddenly understood why King Jizo only drew a human head when he drew this woman. It is estimated that when the woman is a corpse, there is really no beauty in drawing it.

Only in this way is it best to look when you are stripped naked and lying on the ground, with a pair of wonderful eyes open and slightly red cheeks. It's a pity that there is really no way to draw the body in this case. Because it's not a beauty picture when it's drawn, it's a spring palace picture. It is understandable for other people to draw this kind of picture, after all, it is also color-eating. But King Jizo is a cultivator, and he has been painting such a thing in the practice room all the year round. It's no wonder if you don't go crazy.

A few minutes passed. The woman's eyes were always open, and nothing else moved. The eyes didn't roll or blink.

Jizo sighed and reached out to close her eyelids.

She picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on for the woman one by one.

The farmer knelt on the ground and asked, "Still not?" ”

Jizo glanced back at him and said without any emotion, "Put your clothes on." ”

The farmer put his clothes on with all his hands. Jizo sighed, sat down in the room and said, "Yin and Yang are in harmony. Yin and Yang in harmony. The yin qi in her body was too heavy, and it froze her soul entirely. Although I have a Taoist technique that can stimulate the two qi of yin and yang, I only walk around the periphery. She didn't dare to forcibly destroy the yin qi that trapped her soul. lest her soul be damaged. Because strictly speaking, she is not dead yet, as long as these yin qi are dissolved, she can be saved. ”

The farmer nodded.

Jizo looked at the farmer and said with some pity, "You beg me to save her." That's all I can think of. Use your yang energy to enter her body through copulation. That's the safest way to go. However, there are two drawbacks, as you have seen. After the intercourse, your yang qi is almost extremely weak, and when you go back, you will definitely be seriously ill. This is because you are strong, if you are a little weaker, you will probably have become a pile of dead bodies in the wing. ”

The farmer said firmly, "For the sake of our young lady, I am not afraid of death." ”

Jizo nodded, and said, "There is a second concern. Have you ever thought about it? Even if I can revive her, how can she gain a foothold in this world once she knows the healing process? ”

The farmer said, "Sir." To tell you the truth, our young lady's life is not only her own. When the old man died, he once instructed that no matter what method was used, she must be brought back to life. ”

Jizo nodded, and then sighed, "I see that you are loyal to her." I can't help it today, I feel a lot of emotion, I hope you don't be surprised. ”

The farmer looked at King Jizo gratefully and did not speak.

Jizo pointed to the woman, "Let's put her back in the coffin." ”

The farmer agreed. Then he had to move the woman's body.

I watched the two of them go about their work there. But in his heart, he thought, "It turns out that the king of Jizo is saving people." It's amazing how to reconcile yin and yang in this way. I just don't know why this woman's soul is trapped by yin qi. ”

I just thought of this. Suddenly, there was a gurgling sound in my stomach.

I hurriedly covered my stomach and couldn't help but scream: "Oh no, I'm so hungry." I couldn't hold back. ”

I was in such a hurry, and suddenly everything was in chaos. Exhaled a few times.

Jizo's Taoism is so masterful. I heard it right away. He shouted, "Who? ”

Then, carrying a peachwood sword, he was about to rush out.

I was about to run away. Suddenly, he saw that the woman in the peasant's arms had stood up. Her body stiffened again. With his feet on the ground a little, his body flew in mid-air, and he threw himself behind hiding in the ground.

King Jizo heard the exclamations of the peasants behind him. Hurriedly fell to the ground. Kankan avoided the woman.

And I just watched the excitement outside the window, but I didn't expect that the city gate was on fire and affected the fish in the pond. The female corpse did not catch the king of Jizo, and her momentum continued to move forward, grabbing me.

I turned around and wanted to run. But this turn. Suddenly frightened hands and feet weakened. I saw the courtyard, I don't know when, there were a lot of paper figures standing densely.

These paper figures draw eyebrows and eyes, and each of them writes my birthday. Grinning at me.

I hurriedly drew my peachwood sword and slashed them out one by one.

As I chopped, I thought to myself, "This is not true. This is not true. It's an illusion. Damn, it is estimated that Cai Lun was not even born in this era, where did so many paper people come from? It's an illusion, it's definitely an illusion. ”

I slashed and slashed, and suddenly my body hit something hard.

I reached out and touched it. It seems to be a coffee table at home.

That's when I reacted. Oops, reality and memories are mixed up again.

I saw that the female corpse behind me had already run towards me. And the paper figure in front of him came like a tide. I fixed my mind and shouted, "How can I be considered a half-immortal, will I be afraid of you?" ”

However, at this time, I found that I couldn't perform a Dao technique at all.

I wanted to run away, but what I saw with my eyes was what I remembered thousands of years ago. What I feel in my body is a real home.

I was caught in the middle of reality and memories, struggling in the cracks.

As I ran away, I struggled to remember the layout of my home. Gradually, I started to get a little more comfortable with it.

Strangely, King Jizo and the farmer never came out of the house. As I groped my run. The surrounding scenery is also changing.

From light to dark, from dark to light. Finally, I came back to reality.

The female corpse behind her disappeared. But the room full of paper figurines is still there.

I recovered my Dao skills, and immediately showed my might, slashing and killing. Kill these paper figurines.

At first, I thought that these paper figures were the work of King Jizo. While I'm deep in my memories, they're going to sneak up on me.

But I took a closer look at the paper figures and immediately denied this idea. Because these paper figures are too familiar. This method of tying paper people has the imprint of Wu's master and apprentice everywhere.

I have a feeling that these paper figurines may have come from the hands of paper Zha Wu.

I know that he is very skilled in the paper-making process. But the ability to control the soul is not very good. So, he must be nearby.

Thinking of this, I didn't leave the door either. Don't worry about scaring passers-by. Directly pushed open the window and jumped down from the upper floor.

Ghostly, ghostly, ghostly.

I muttered and looked around. Running around the neighborhood. I never felt the ghost.

I scratched my head in confusion: "Did I guess wrong?" Not a paper Za Wu? Because of Wu's ability to tie paper, he can't control it out of the scope of the community. Unless...... Unless he attaches his soul to the paper figure. ”

Suddenly, another possibility occurred to me. Perhaps, he didn't manipulate these paper figures with his soul. Instead, he directly attached his soul to the paper figure.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly rushed upstairs. Ran back.

The paper figures were still scattered around the house. I examined them carefully. Sure enough, I felt the breath of the soul.

I sat down cross-legged. Use the two qi of yin and yang to completely seal this place. Then, start to look at the paper figurines carefully. It does have my birth date written on it. It's just that these birth dates are written in inconsequential places, and it is obvious that they are not used to detain the soul.

In other words, these words are purely for the purpose of reading, and have no effect on Taoism.