Outside the Acacia Building.

A figure lurked in the dark shadows.

The figure swayed and slowly walked out of the alley.

It was the middle of the night.

It was pitch black all around, except for the moonlight shining on the dirt road.

The young man's body trembled slightly, and he took a cast copper iron rod from his waist and gently tapped it on the leather drum on his waist.

"Knock~! Boom~! Boom~! ”

With the sound of the drum, the face of the figure was also completely revealed in the moonlight, if Wu Yong was here, he would definitely find that the person who beat the leather drum was the one who inherited the Bai family.

Jumping the white willow of the great god.

"Knock~! Boom~! Boom~! ”

Bai Liu's voice has a strange tone, and his voice is extremely high but low and hoarse:

"Please~~God~~Oh~~!!

At night~~

Burned the candle alas~~!

Due east is Qinglong Pass, and the green yarn covers the sky all over the place~~.....

The north gate is Xuanwu Pass, the black gauze covers the ground and the sky~~....

The white tiger pass is square, and the white gauze covers the ground and the sky~~....

The heavenly gate is six zhang six, two yellow doors are three zhang three, the portrait is pasted above the yellow door, and the seven stars glazed tiles are ....... on the head"

Acacia Building.

Inside the main hall!

The body of the paper piercing man twisted.

I want to break free from Wu Yong's hands.

The pain on the surface of the "bewildering heart" below made the paper man's hand slightly loosen.

Wu Yong did not hesitate at all when he saw this.

A low snort came out of his mouth.

The needle and thread in the hand are forceful.

"Brush~"

A complete handsome scholar's skin was stripped of it.

The two gods of paper in front of him have no pupils in their eyeballs, and they are as dark as an abyss.

An inexplicable palpitation made Wu Yong's brows furrow deeply.

I saw that a paper piercing figure suddenly appeared in front of me.

The two paper figures are slightly different.

The one on the left, the whole body is pale, the paper on the body shows the blood color of a living person, and although the face is folded with paper, the blush on the face is easy to evoke reverie.

The one on the right, and the one on the left, are completely different.

This paper man is wide and fat, with a bloated face and big ears.

The paper on his body is old window paper, which is faintly yellowed throughout.....

The words outside the window are getting more and more urgent!

"The old immortal family~ You're coming, I know~

Don't make noise, don't make trouble, there is a lot of murderous spirit~

Feet on the ground, head against the sky. Take a big step and walk in all directions~

Stand firm on both feet and rely on both shaks~

The long python is to stand, and the sad king is the rakshasa ~

Rakshasa has come from the south~

Suzaku Pass, the red gauze covers the ground and the sky~

Rahu ~ from the north ~ White Tiger Pass, white gauze covers the ground and the sky~"

The words of invitation outside the window are sometimes fast and sometimes slow, lingering in the Acacia Building, making the atmosphere in the space dull and depressing.

Wu Yong, who was dressed in the skin of the Faxin Dao people, was keenly aware of the strange changes in the faces of the two paper figures.

Lines of handwriting are slowly coming to it.

Respectively!

Rahu and Rakshasas.

Wu Yong only felt that his eyes were extremely sour.

His intuition told him that he must not let this paper figure condense these two handwriting completely on his face.

Before, the white willow of the dancing god said.

There are many kinds of immortals invited by themselves, and the magic spells are different.

But without exception, these things can be called "immortals".

It must have reached a very high level of attainment in some field.

With his current body, the skin that has stepped into the second realm of the foundation building foundation may not have any advantage in the face of them.

But at this time, I must not back down.

The "immortal family" in front of me does not have it at all, and the "immortal" should be.

Open your mouth to ask for the flesh and skin of the scholar.

It was subsequently replaced.

This kind of behavior is no different from that of a beast.

If I am deeply frightened and flee today, I am afraid that with the strange powers of this immortal family, it will be a matter of time before I find the door again.

Wu Yong had no time to take care of the deception of skin grafting at this time.

He tried his best to recall in his mind that he could be on the same level as this kind of strange and extraordinary immortal family that was neither human nor ghostly.

That's just at this time.

Wu Yong's gaze was fixed on the stage on the side, the girl in pink!

After a little hesitation, Wu Yong's eyes swept over the sheep child hovering above his head and made up his mind.

Inside the Acacia Building.

Chun'e curled up on the ground.

At this time, she was already frightened by what was happening outside.

Although he is surrounded by dead sisters.

Their bodies were stiff, and they wore the "Yangshou Paper" on top of their heads until they died.

That's what hurt me!

also killed his sister.

Chun'e whimpered and sobbed.

In the middle of the night, I felt that the lobby was quiet.

Chun'e raised her head, and in a trance, she saw a terrifying picture that made her unforgettable in her life.

It was a Taoist priest with a face like a crown of jade.

The Taoist priest was dressed in a purple sun and a yellow crown, and the whole person looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

But he had a needle and thread in his hands.

Two human skins hang from the ends of the needle and thread.

These were two living human skins, as just outside her field of vision, she saw the bodies of two well-known merchants in Clearwater Town, leaving only skinless shells.

The Taoist in front of him was planning to put two brand-new human skins on the two paper figures.

Chun'e subconsciously wanted to close her eyes.

But suddenly, she noticed something hovering over her head.

It was a child with a belly the size of a water tank and horns.

Chun'e saw the other party smiling at herself.

This made her shiver and try to find a place to hide.

But the next moment, Chun'e found that her hands and feet were stiff, as if she was not under her control, and she moved.

The stiff shell seemed to have a consciousness of its own.

Climbed up from under the red cloth platform that had been torn open on one side.

Everything in the Acacia Building is in full view.

Chun'e was extremely frightened in her heart, but her facial expression was extremely stiff.

The body is like a marionette.

Bend and dance.

The voice in his mouth was miserable and hoarse.

Chun'e can faintly perceive that this is like a joke~

"Come in the first month~~Ask for resentment to God~Alas~~"

"Complaining about God's sorrow, complaining about God's laughter, and being well-dressed makes me kind."

"Complaining about the gods, complaining about the gods, the green grass changes the heart on the top of the head."

"Resentful and angry, resentful and angry, dig out your heart and lungs."

"Hungry, hungry, hungry, left hand Qiqiao right hand hidden~~~"

Chun'e suddenly found that her body was swaying more and more violently.

The voice also changed from a miserable hoarse voice at the beginning to a sharp and unusual one.

And directly in front of the gaze, the two paper figures didn't know when they were sewn into human skin by the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi.

Looks like a living person.

It's just that these two paper figures have surprisingly large bellies, even more bloated than pregnant women who are ten months pregnant.

After a few breaths.

The silence in the Acacia Building was terrifying.

In the dark, there seemed to be layers of dark clouds as black as ink gathering in the lobby.

The dark clouds were rolling, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and Chun'e could clearly feel that there was something magnificent and huge brewing inside.

The next moment, Chun'e only heard a sharp cry coming from her throat:

"Please ~ resentment ~ God ~ Alas~~~~~~~"

The thick black mist instantly suppressed and engulfed the two big-bellied figures.....

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PS:Updated, the author is coding words, and there is a second chapter~