Chapter 717: In the valley, feng shui sand dragon shape
Hearing Mao Jing say the words "dragon-shaped land" made me a little shocked.
The place called the "Land of the Dragon" is where the dragon veins are located.
It's not a rare place like this.
And such feng shui places are all excellent feng shui lands.
Whether it is a person or a ghost, it is the good fortune of great luck.
No wonder this demon Dao chose to use red paper to sustain life here.
In this way, it is very likely that the burial place of the paper girl's coffin is inside.
I glanced around, and there were mostly rocks and relatively few trees.
Looking at it, there is a feeling of desolation.
Of course, there are many kinds of dragon veins, and they are also divided into five elements.
Not every place where a dragon-shaped dragon vein is located is a vibrant scene.
So I asked:
"Mao Jing, what kind of dragon vein is this?
It doesn't look like it!
There is no such magnificence, the momentum of the dragon soaring or entering the sea. ”
Mao Jing just replied lightly with three words:
"Sand dragon shape, it's a pseudo-dragon."
"Pseudo-dragon? Sand dragon shaped? What is Brother Mao's sand dragon shape? ”
Zhang Yuchen asked.
In fact, Pan Ling and I didn't know, and we also glanced at Mao Jing.
Mao Jing did not hesitate, and said in a low voice:
"Enter the mountain and the water mouth, and climb the cave to see the Ming Hall.
If you can save two libraries, you can know yin and yang.
The song is written; There are open and closed for the real dragon, and there is no trace of bending sand.
Stand up straight and die the dragon, and the snake is the same.
True dragon shape, ups and downs meandering forward, opening and closing.
When it is visible, it is hidden, and the pulse is not crooked.
This is the case with the two most common water dragons of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.
Sand dragon shape, the dragon thing, the peaks and mountains are not showy.
The neck horn is bent and bent, step by step towards the dragon body, there is no show and no hiding, and the top of the sand line is not correct for hundreds of miles.
This is the case with Shiling Mountain.
The top of the hundred miles is not right, and there is no big dragon formed.
There is no hidden appearance, there is no bend.
It has the shape of a dragon, but it does not have the power of a real dragon.
Therefore, it is called a sand dragon, not a real dragon, and it is also called a pseudo-dragon.
Even the sand dragon is an excellent place for feng shui, which is rare to see.
100,000 cliff carvings are on the horns of this sand dragon.
This Shiling Mountain is under the mouth and nose of this sand dragon.
So I said, here's the Dragon's Lair.
This demon road controls such a treasure land in the shape of a sand dragon.
No matter what you do, you can do more with less.
And he is also a paper warlock, but he can tie paper to attract ghosts, if he is allowed to borrow dragon qi here.
Whether it is healing, or harming, controlling, spelling, casting, the power will be doubled.
We'll see him in a moment, so be careful.
He came to the Leng family in Huangquan Valley, and he was a paper-binding warlock.
It is very likely that he knows how to use the dragon's lair and has to guard against it. ”
"How to prevent it?"
I asked.
Mao Jing replied lightly:
"Find the dragon's acupuncture point and break the magic rune, formation or spirit flag."
Mao Jing gave us a relatively simple introduction to what is called a sand dragon shape.
After listening to his words, everyone benefited a lot.
At the same time, there are also worries, as Mao Jing said.
If this Huangquan Valley Demon Dao can really borrow the dragon qi of the earth veins.
That's when things get tricky......
But as soon as I thought of this, the paper clams that had been jumping in front of me burned with a "boom" without warning.
In the blink of an eye, it burned out and became ashes.
"Brother Jiang, the paper clams are burned!"
Pan Ling, who led the way, opened her mouth in surprise.
I also saw this scene and frowned:
"Looks like the other party already knows we're coming up."
Zhang Yuchen spat directly:
"I know, I'll have to do it for that guy tonight anyway."
As soon as Zhang Yuchen's words fell, a gust of wind directly arose in the silent valley.
"Whirring" began to blow out......
The fog is visible to the naked eye, drifting towards us, layer by layer.
The cold feeling and the shaking trees made everyone's faces sink down.
Pan Ling even spoke:
"Something's coming......"
As soon as these words came out, we saw that in the depths of the mountain forest, there were white figures approaching us.
And it's dense, it's all over the valley.
"White Paper Man!"
"Damn, a lot!"
"Next, we'll have to get in."
The three of us spoke one after the other.
Mao Jing snorted coldly and had already pulled out his seven-star peachwood sword.
I don't have any nonsense either, I'm ready to make a move.
No amount of blank paper people can scare us now.
"Kill!"
I picked up half of my mahogany sword and let out a low snort.
rushed towards the group of white paper people.
Mao Jing, Pan Ling, and Zhang Yuchen did not hesitate, and they all rushed forward as soon as possible.
The white paper figures kept coming out of the depths of the valley, and there were many of them.
At this glance, I felt that there were forty or fifty of them, and there seemed to be more in the forest behind them.
On each chest, there is a word "patrol".
With a white face and red lips, he looked at us coldly and numbly.
But as we got closer, those blank paper figures seemed to be activated, and the word "patrol" on their chests were all turned into the word "kill".
The cold and numb faces all showed a ferocious color.
In his mouth, he let out a low roar......
"The living, the living must die......"
"It's you who robbed my wife, I'm going to kill you"
"Little San, you Little San!"
"Why did you abandon me, why?"
“……”
Such voices rang out one after another, echoing in my ears.
These sneaky souls should all be innocent souls after death.
But it has been transformed into an evil spirit by this cold iceberg using evil methods.
The resentment in his heart was constantly magnified, and he became a demon.
Forever, controlled by the demon way, living in pain and resentment.
Now that I see them, I can only send them back to the West......
A cold wind blows.
Dozens of white paper ghosts, like wild beasts, frantically pounced on us.
The four of us, who have seen big scenes, don't have any fear at all.
Mao Jing was the fastest and was the first to kill him.
The shot was very sharp, and with a single face, he used the seven-star peachwood sword in his hand to kill the two paper demons.
I followed and took the lead in whipping one out of the crack.
Without waiting for him to get up, half of the peachwood sword in his hand was plunged into his chest to send her on the road and relieve him.
"Rest in peace!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the paper man and the evil ghost seemed to let out a long breath.
The face of the ferocious paper figure actually softened a little.
The mouth was even weaker and hoarse:
"My heart doesn't seem to hurt so much......"
Before she could finish speaking, there was a "bang" that exploded, and the phosphorus fire burned and turned into black smoke......
Mao Jing and Pan Ling, who were behind him, were even more left and right.
Pan Ling's posture is light, and her swordsmanship is agile and fast.
The sword blade pointed out that it will be able to severely damage the paper man demon.
Zhang Yuchen was tall and burly, and the whole person rushed up, like an iron tower.
The copper coin sword in his hand is even more open and closed.
He didn't ask for a single blow, but he slashed through with a sword.
It must be someone who turned on his horse, beating the white paper man and the ghost, and the ghost cried and howled the wolf and screamed......