[393] The corpse is made of appearance
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The wind blew in the ground, the temperature on the grave seemed to drop by dozens of degrees in an instant, even in the cold winter there would not be such a cold, the surrounding grass and trees began to wither in an instant, covered with a layer of frost, and the wild dogs around them also chattered their teeth, roared, and the fear in their eyes became thicker. (Please search for the fastest novel website!) The 'phase' that was refined by Wang Xianqiao was screaming in the cold wind, and in the open lips, a pair of Sensen fangs slowly spit out, his eyes were red with a trace of white lines, and the clothes that had already rotted and only a little scrap of cloth were blown into powder by the cold wind in an instant, he clenched his hands into fists, stood on the grave, and looked straight into the distance.
In the room of the golden-eyed tribute master, in the corner, Tang Yi was unconscious, the strange fragrance curled through the window, the golden-eyed tribute master sat on the futon, a pair of eyes stared closely at a large bowl full of water placed in front of him, his eyes were no longer sharp, but deep as water, turning into a bottomless black, if someone was around, there would definitely be a strange phenomenon in these seemingly inconspicuous eyes.
His eyes were as black as the bottom of a pot, and nothing was reflected!
As we all know, the reason why the eyes can see things is entirely because the eyes have a mirror-like effect, which can reflect the people or things you see, and this kind of bottomless, non-reflective eyes, only the Gongshi Zhong's skill has reached a certain level, and when it descends, it is transported out of the "candle yin technique", and the mutation produced after the yin eye is transported to the extreme!
The golden-eyed Gongshi stared at the porcelain bowl in front of him for a moment, the water waves in the porcelain bowl were calm, and the hill where Wang Xianqiao was slowly appeared, Wang Xianqiao stood on a tomb, looking ahead helplessly.
The corner of the golden-eyed tribute master's mouth smiled slightly, picked up the knife next to him, cut his wrist, and seven drops of blood slowly flowed into the porcelain bowl.
And on the other side of the mountain, the wind and clouds surged, the temperature cooled down, the wind swept an object, with the cry of a child, and flew as if it was swept by the standing zombie on the mountain, and the body of a baby gradually enlarged in the wind, revealing a bloody mouth, and bitten towards the zombie!
The zombie shouted wildly, did not dodge or dodge, did not have to bend his feet at all, jumped up at the same time and did not wait for the baby to get closer, opened his mouth, and spit out Sensen's fangs at the same time, and the two monsters bit like this in the air!
The wind swept, and the blood mist suddenly flew in the black wind, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and the golden-eyed tribute master in the room looked at the mouth of the bowl without flashing, and in the bowl, he saw that Wang Xianqiao was instantly bitten by the blood baby, and the whole person began to swell, and then, with a loud sound, turned into a cloud of blood mist.
The golden-eyed tribute master exhaled slightly, his eyes closed slightly, and said lightly: "But so, no one can survive in my head lowering technique." You are no exception. ”
With a slight stroke of his hands, the mouth of the bowl instantly became crystal clear, and the golden-eyed tribute master did not move, sat cross-legged and waited for the dawn.
The winner is decided. Needless to say.
Just when the golden-eyed tribute master thought that a qiē had a fixed number, suddenly, the porcelain bowl began to shake violently, the golden-eyed tribute master was slightly surprised, and reopened his eyes, and the clear water between them instantly became turbid, the more surprised the golden-eyed tribute master became, and lost his voice: "What's the matter." ”
The more rapid the sound of the porcelain bowl, the more it began to spin in place, and the more astonished the color on the face of the golden-eyed tribute master became, but since his debut, he has never missed, so he simply believed that Wang Xianqiao could steal his life after the robbery, but the porcelain bowl shook violently, the more surprised he felt, and the golden light in his eyes reopened, staring at the porcelain bowl that shook violently, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyelids.
Drip, after a violent shake, the porcelain bowl suddenly exploded, and the porcelain pieces flew one after another, and the ground was sprinkled with water stains.
"Ahh
The golden-eyed Gongshi only felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and involuntarily covered his eyes with his hands, and then let go, only to see another scene in the water stains all over the ground!
It was still on the grave, but at this time Wang Xianqiao was no longer there, but in his place was an unknown zombie, stretching out his sickle-like ten fingers, looking up to the sky and roaring, but in his hands, he was holding a person's human skin, which was the yin and yang boy he released just now!
"It's broken!"
"Impossible!!"
There was an unbelievable look in the eyes of the golden-eyed tribute master, that person actually broke his own yin and yang boy!
The golden-eyed tribute master waved his hands again and again, and the candlelight in the room went on and off one after another, but the dimmer it became, "Bang!", like a giant hammer hitting his chest, the golden-eyed tribute master only felt that the corners of his mouth were sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, so he had to accept the fact that his head was broken.
"Central Plains Daomen, it's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, I underestimate you, but it's not surprising that the Yin and Yang Boy can break you, this is just the most superficial head-lowering technique in my black-clothed Gongmen, it's just a birth and surrender, look at my death and surrender technique!"
After speaking, the golden-eyed tribute master's "candle yin technique" was opened again, his eyes became deep as water again, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he pulled the dove robe on his body violently, revealing a black dress as black as ink, the black clothes were extremely wide, and the two big sleeves were dragged directly to the ground.
The golden-eyed tribute master took out the human-shaped paper-cut of Wang Xianqiao that he had prepared a long time ago, took out the gecko blood and painted the paper-cut a piece of scarlet, opened the quaint cup, and took out the spiritual liquid he needed.
This spiritual liquid is a necessary thing for the five poisons to descend the head of the tribute master, it is the juice formed by feeding the live maggots in the corpse liquid for three days, and then adding the five poisons of spiders, centipedes, and scorpions to mash together, the golden-eyed tribute master put the human-shaped paper-cut in this cup and then slowly took it out and inserted it in the center, and then filled the eight candles with this spiritual liquid in turn, and instantly the eight candles burned at the same time, and the golden-eyed tribute master shouted: "Fly!"
I saw that the human-shaped paper-cut immediately rose in response to the sound, and flew out of the window, the golden-eyed tribute master stared at him, and he meditated with all his might, and the human-shaped paper-cut association was wrapped in the black wind, and flew to the top of the grave like a fly, and after the 'Wang Xianqiao', the golden-eyed tribute master shouted: "Medium!"
The humanoid form simply began to burn in an instant, turning into a cloud of poisonous smoke and directly hitting the lower abdomen of 'Wang Xianqiao'.
Boom, boom, the flame burned more and more violently, the candle burned at a rapid degree, and soon burned out, 'Wang Xianqiao' screamed on the grave, and the moment the candle burned out, the skin and flesh suddenly opened, the stomach broke out, and countless snakes, insects, rats and ants came out of his stomach, and the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.
The golden-eyed Gongshi breathed a deep sigh of relief at this time, but the experience of the previous car made him still dare not take it lightly, his eyes glanced at Yi Qiqi coldly, and suddenly his heart moved, as if something had appeared, and snorted coldly: "Borrowing the corpse to return the soul, the old man almost fell in touch with your way! So you are here!!"
Wang Xianqiao, who had put on the invisibility charm, suddenly felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, and his heart sank suddenly, and said: "It has been revealed, the eyes of the tribute master are really powerful, and even the invisibility charm can't hide from him!"
At this time, the invisibility charm could not play any role, Wang Xianqiao simply showed his true body, and said gloomily: "You kid has some skills!"
The golden-eyed tribute master replied in the air: "I said, the five evils of the rivers and lakes, my tribute master has always suppressed your ghost master, I wish you the ghost master, you can't hide it from me!"
"In that case," Wang Xianqiao said coldly, "let the old man destroy you, an unsuccessful tribute master, right?"
The golden-eyed tribute master pinched with both hands, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants all over the ground began to regather, turning into a cloud of black smoke, slowly reforming the appearance of Wang Xianqiao's paper figure in the air.