Chapter Eighty-Four: The Commander

Treacherous bones, hideous skin.

Even though Ling Qiong had passed out, her body trembled unconsciously, and the unbearable pain spread all over her body.

Ling Qiong's situation was different from Liu Ruhua's, he was not eroded by the bad omen, so under the fusion of the bad omen, there was no strange power to support him. But correspondingly, his divine consciousness is complete and can be fought against by his own will.

In the catalogue world, in the tea field with human faces and the fields created by a hundred hands, a picture of a beautiful woman floats in the air. After a while, this woman in palace clothes, holding a red umbrella, walked out of the painting.

She frowned slightly, her mouth pursed, as if she was angry with someone, but the movements of her hands did not delay.

The soft thin fingers sketched in the air, and after a while, a white paper scroll was revealed, and the dark paper figure walked from a distance, slowly blending into the scroll.

You can see that on the weird white paper, an ink-colored figure is reflected, constantly moving, and finally looking outside the painting, which happens to be facing Ling Qiong, who is fused.

So the Dao technique of paper rubbing unfolded, and Ling Qiong's every move, expression, and appearance gradually appeared on the paper figure on the picture scroll. Normally, when the paper figure finishes painting, it deprives the person in front of him of everything.

But at this moment, Li He stood next to the scroll and gently stroked the paper figure.

Then the ink poured out like a deflated ball, as if only the shell was left, waiting for the destined person.

He can choose to let the paper man devour the living person, and naturally he can also let the living person completely control the paper person, for Ling Qiong, it is naturally the latter, what he hopes to get is a Taoist general with an independent personality.

Of course, by doing so, this paper figure will only serve as a shell, inheriting some of the general authority of the Dao Kingdom. can't use the ability of today's paper e.g., nor can he completely divide the bad omen like Liu Ruhua, and even be able to perceive Li He's emotions.

But Li He believes that this is the right way, and the so-called repression is more of a kind of forced imprisonment. Like Liu Ruhua's time, first, the situation is urgent, and he still doesn't have deep control over the catalogue and the paper figure, and second, the other party's special state has caused the two to have a close relationship.

Now that the land order is merged, even if there is a new paper figure in the future, there will be no such fetters and connections. You must know that the evil in Ruhua's body is purely derived from bad omen, and it is also the embodiment of the paper calamity, so it can help him eliminate the influence of backlash.

But this uncertainty is also extremely dangerous, for example, it is not a good habit to watch him lick his lips incessantly at first.

Therefore, this time, Ling Qiong, Li He completely erased the will of the paper man, and then drew its shape by the painting, only giving it a shell, triggering the catalogue to suppress it. The real power of the bad omen is still Ling Qiong's own straw arm, as well as the newly fused slavery.

This action is obviously not small.

There is a storm in the catalogue, and the thick earth causes blood to roll, flooding the land, and there are signs of recovery.

However, now that Li He is an eight-rank Taoist, the ability to suppress Paper Er has been significantly improved, and the straw arm and enslavement cannot shake its foundation, so it can only tremble under the influence of the catalogue and obediently merge into one.

In particular, the human face tea and the hundred hands of Jinchuang, the fields are thriving, the hands are luxuriant, the area and intensity of coverage have been improved, and there do not seem to be too many variables in this crackdown.

But at this moment, the starlight flashed in the distance, the eternal fog trembled slightly, the world of pages was restless, and countless page numbers were turned back and forth, as if they had peeked through the spring and autumn period, and after looking through time and space, all in this world.

The earth made the pool of blood bubble, and two high platforms were raised, setting aside the picture of the beauty and the dark paper figure scroll that was still changing.

It seemed that the catalogue had drawn a trace of evil power from the land of the stars and sprinkled it towards the blood platform, and Ling Qiong, who had been struggling in the painting, suddenly stopped, as if the fusion had been completed.

But Li He frowned slightly, looking at the paper figure that gradually showed a weird smile, he felt that something was wrong.

Originally, in his previous state, Ling Qiong seemed to be dangerous, but in fact, he was a confrontation between the divine consciousness of a person and a bad omen, as long as he won, everything would be under control.

The catalogue suddenly changed, absorbing a trace of strange and unknown power, and suppressed the original fusion of the bad omen, which seemed to be helping, but in fact it was ominous.

Such abrupt changes, in the midst of a calamity of bad omen, often herald an unpredictable calamity, and the trend is developing in the direction of chaos.

Although Li He did not have any definite evidence, a deep worry rose in his heart. The more you practice this path, the clearer you will be able to perceive the calamity. At this moment, he felt that Ling Qiong's fusion was failing.

He looked at the motionless paper figure, and then at the blood platform that suddenly appeared, and found that the blood was retreating, and the dust was about to settle.

If you wait for the mutation to disappear, by that time, I'm afraid it'll be too late.

Li He looked at the first paper painting, which was the origin of the paper, painting a woman in palace clothes, a pink beauty, a country and a city, there was not much change from before, but the eyes, blinking and blinking, seemed to be more agile.

Beautiful, so beautiful that it seduces the soul, but it is not like a living person.

He then looked at the second scroll, the quiet and upright paper figure lowered his head, and there was no expression in his expression, only an unnatural smirk at the corner of his mouth, which made him extremely penetrating.

If you want to say that it is abnormal, the paper man's hand is no longer a mass of ink, and it begins to stretch like an octopus, and if you look closely, it is actually a straw spreading out, twitching non-stop, like countless tiny worms, where it is crazy and crazy.

If you watch it for a long time, you will even be drawn into confusion and madness.

Li He pondered for a while, and always felt that there was something wrong with the blood platform, but he couldn't say it.

Just after peeking into the seal of the earth's order, suddenly the earth blessed the heart.

He stepped forward, as if on a high platform, and with a slight movement of his paper hand, he slowly lifted the seal and did not move in the air.

Li Li once said that if the authority of the government is perfect, it can make people righteous and divide the fortune of the avenue.

Nowadays, the catalogue absorbs the national order (Houtu), which seems to have never been perfected, but he ignores a problem. The Bad Omen Catalogue is its basic origin, and the Territorial Order is just an additional piece of the puzzle, turning into a part of it.

It can be said that now that there is a thick soil, you can control the veins within the bitter tea realm and inspect all souls. If you get the land order-related supplements later, it may have stronger effects, such as moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, turning soil into mounds, etc.

But at the root of this is the power of the catalogue, and the so-called puzzle only strengthens its ability in this regard.

So, in the final analysis, the catalogue itself should be a complete set of the three methods of heaven, earth and man, maybe heaven and man are not obvious, it is a lack of corresponding puzzles, but it is not nothing.

He raised the seal this time, and two flashes of light suddenly appeared in his field of vision, the so-called blood platform, like a closed attic, besieged and suppressed the source of bad omen.

They are so docile in them that they can't see what they were supposed to be.

Li He faced the second blood platform, the attic with straw arms and hideous servitude, and pressed it heavily.

I saw a blood mark falling from the sky, covering the paper painting.

Sketch out two words:

"Dao General!"