Chapter 110: The Battle of Bad Omens

At the same time as the Five Tribulations continued to change the treasure root, there were also earth-shaking changes in the catalog.

The heart of the paper floats between the human face tea field and the white-handed gold creation, and the pieces of paper lumps condense on it, surrounded by layers of fine mist, scarlet extraordinary, and the tide is unbearable.

Every time it beats, the whole earth trembles, and although the world of pages is not affected, Xiangrui is slightly sluggish.

With the mystery of the catalogue, it is natural to be able to temporarily isolate the transmission of the paper heart, but don't forget that harnessing this power comes at a price.

The essence of the paper heart is between the virtual and the real, and it does not have to do anything subversive. It's like a tasty bait that attracts the gathering of calamities.

Although it was not directly suppressed, the consumption was still staggering, and even a piece of land in the catalogue was dyed red.

It is also the first time that Li He has encountered such a tricky omen, completely suppressing the current paper heart, but unable to cut off the recovery of the connection, if you ignore it, you will only die slowly.

To put it bluntly, the bad omen of Li Zhen has become out of control. This strange damp day is the medium of its detection, forcibly blocked, like a light in the dark, telling the mastermind behind the scenes his own direction.

Just as he was thinking about it, the originally quiet pool water rose up with a multicolored water mist, filled with a sweet fragrance, and after coming into contact with the blood mist, it was eliminated, and the smell of blood was eliminated, but it turned into an exciting red smoke.

Not only that, but the roots of the pond began to extend, and the rhizomes were like small feet that could move, stepping on the dirt bank, and after a while, they drew a prison around the center of the paper, forming a simple wooden cage and trapping it.

The whole catalogue seems to acquiesce to the status of auspiciousness, the quiet platform of the government order, the thick soil flies out leisurely, and the word "town prison" is engraved before the cage.

Ominous paper is on top of the cage, embroidered with broken paper carvings, there are Li Town Bazaar, bitter tea mountain, Lingquan paper girl, the past is like a cloud of smoke, depicting the origin of bad omen.

Li He's eyes were shocked, this was not his ability, but the effect of the catalog.

He had thought that Bapin Xiangrui would change when he entered the catalogue, but his expectations were not high, as long as he could erode the paper heart, he had already achieved his goal.

After all, in his previous control, he judged that the catalogue was a higher-level government order, and if he wanted to stimulate its abilities, he had to help it find the puzzle pieces. For example, the Thick Land Order really allowed him to control a world and promote him from an ordinary Taoist priest to a land lord.

But now it seems that the promotion of Mutant Xiangrui has brought new abilities.

Shenrui once said that the catalogue is a thing that suppresses bad omens, what is suppression? It is worse than all bad omens.

So the one who controls the catalogue and takes charge of the country of Bad Omen Dao is to suppress the most ferocious disaster in the world, and who can withstand it if it combines thousands of calamities? Even if it is as powerful as a god, it will eventually disappear.

In this world, yin and yang are combined, and the Tao is divided into two levels, even though it is impossible to practice auspiciousness, the catalogue still leaves a way to live, relying on spiritual plants infected by bad omens to achieve a state of symbiosis.

Such a strange auspicious rui is already difficult to say what kind of blessing it is, and even just looking at it, it is almost no different from a terrifying omen.

But it is this blend that has given birth to the most inviolable ridge of the catalogue, which is the country of bad omens.

The paper heart seemed to have noticed something abnormal, beating more actively after being dyed red with blood, and even sprayed a few drops of demonic blood, splashing on the cage, making a "sizzle" corrosive sound.

However, the cage is unbreakable, and the paper heart has no chance to escape, and even the faint sound of the heartbeat is isolated, as if the stored life has reached the end.

Li He did not relax, the strength of the paper heart is not in its own ability, but in the moral of the bad omen behind it.

The paper on the cage kept sketching, from the top to the ground, almost finished, and the heartbeat sounded weaker and weaker, almost nothing.

At this moment, the surging paper heart suddenly bloomed from the inside like a flower.

The budding buds bloom with fragrance, the heart of the paper that jumps to the extreme, and what is in full bloom?

The blood-red pieces of paper were turned over, and in the end, only a palm-sized pad of flesh remained, and an inky ball was hidden inside, like a pitch-black pupil, looking around.

Li He has been wondering, even if the paper doom is a bad omen, but countless paper people, can it be controlled simply by erosion? Do they have an instinctive consciousness or a law, and how do they give it?

Today, when he saw the scene of the paper heart in full bloom, he understood the core mystery of the paper doom.

Splashes of ink dots on each thin sheet of paper, and under the rapid churning, different papers rubbed different tracks. So, like turning the pages of a comic book, time passes, and the protagonist of the page is doing a slow but dynamic act, recording their megalogs.

"I see!"

He could even glimpse the paper man breaking into the street of Lizhen in the rain of blood in the small paper, targeting the Loei where the white lantern was hanging; Wandering and walking on the post road under the fog, I suddenly saw the spirit of life appear, and the ink was thick and everything fell into darkness.

If it is a recorded text, it can read a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, and a certain place to a certain place. There are some broken papers, and even bright red letters indicate the erosion of the paper people, that is, the instinct to follow bad omens.

For example, eating meat? Kill? Engulf!

Every time he turned the page, there were countless dense images and strange sermons, hieroglyphs that he couldn't read. At the end, all the pictures are in one place, which is the Kuchaling Ridge shrouded in mist.

The so-called convening and contact are actually carried out in this way, and the trick of controlling the paper people is also the secret of the source of bad omen, which lies in this.

Li He had tried before, that is, after fusing shredded paper paintings, he wanted to independently cultivate a paper figure clone. But it still failed, the tyranny and negative emotions of the doppelganger almost overwhelmed all orders, and finally in order to save Ruhua, her consciousness and flesh were reshaped, and the instinct of the paper man was barely suppressed.

But even so, the painter is cold by nature, and there is almost no moral constraint of human beings on good and evil, and the only one who cares and fears is him. At first, he even regarded him as a target for eating, and the entangled sweetness was born.

As Li He's Taoism became stronger and stronger, the painting gradually incorporated a little human emotion, so that the balance was re-achieved.

As for Ling Qiong, he fought completely to suppress the paper man's own evil thoughts.

He originally thought that the method of paper man control could only go here. But when I saw Paper Heart today, I understood why tens of thousands of Lizhen Liming had all turned into puppet corpses, but they were still controlled by it.

If he can escape this catastrophe, Li He has a new idea about the defense of the ridge.

At this moment, he stared at the inky ball, as if passing through the mountains and rivers from it, and saw the clouds.

In the mourning hall where the white lantern was hung, the lid of the coffin was completely opened, and a yellowed paper body sat in it, and under the shriveled paper, there was a terrifying and rotten corpse.

Around it, it seems that from time to time there is a never-ending sound of swords and sorrowful wails.

It looked through the ink. The human face tea field, the hundred hands of the golden creation, the five tribulations continue the treasure root, the spiritual spring landscape, it can be seen at a glance.

The blood order condensed in the air, split into two, and a familiar charred black corpse slowly walked on the road, behind its head, with a face tied, if Li Li was here, he would naturally be able to distinguish the familiar blood relatives.

At the same time that it saw Kuchaling, Li He also saw Loei.

The blood order that filled the sky seemed to be bound to the thick earth, and countless paper corpses surrounded the door of the mansion in three layers and three layers outside, as if they were guarding against something.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of opera from far and near in the courtyard, like a grass stage team that did not enter the stream, but the more I listened, the thoughts in my heart were concurrent, and it was difficult to hold myself.

What's even more bizarre is that there is a soft exhalation from behind him, and there is a terrifying gaze, and once he turns his head, he turns into a puppet.