Chapter Ninety-Four. Oni Scythe Shura
I was more afraid of death than I was afraid of pain, especially when Qin Bukong's shouts gave me a glimmer of life. So I didn't hesitate to bite the middle finger of my left hand, and as he said, I first drew three horizontal lines in the center of my forehead, like a "three", and then drew three verticals, like a "river".
The blood of the fingers goes straight to the heart, and the blood of the middle finger has always been regarded as pure yang blood. For those who have practiced, the blood of the middle finger and the tip of the tongue also have the spiritual effect of warding off evil spirits. Even for those who have not cultivated, when they encounter evil objects, using the blood of the middle finger has a certain effect on repelling evil spirits. And when I drew this unwritten symbol on my forehead according to Qin Bukong's instructions, I didn't know why, suddenly my brain was excited, and there was a different sense of "hum-" resonance from before, and then the roots of my ears began to heat up, and I always felt that someone was whispering in my ears, but I couldn't hear or understand what I was saying at all.
And what makes me feel the most amazing is that after I painted, the white headless man in front of me actually looked like a faint double image in my eyes, which felt very much like drunkenness, but the ghost I saw at the moment was only the headless man, and the ghost's movements were not consistent with the movements of the real body, the real body seemed to be sitting in place, holding the stone box in his arms, but white insects kept coming out of his body. However, the ghost was standing, waving his hands and feet, as if he was doing a particularly strange dance, and the white bugs that kept popping up on his body were actually black smoke in the shape of black smoke, just like the surrounding environment.
At the same time, I also noticed that the huge face behind it that had been transformed into a "black stone" had become much more ethereal in my eyes at the moment, and I could not see through it at this moment, but I could see not only at this moment, but also at the structure of thousands of worms.
Holding the ghost sickle three horizontally, stepping on the three vertical of the Shura. This mantra seems to tell me that at this moment, after I have written and painted on my forehead with the blood of my middle finger, I will become a person with a ghost scythe in his hand and Shura in his feet. As soon as I thought of this, my heart suddenly felt confident. I only heard Qin Bukong shouting loudly behind me, from now on, you will fight with your life, no matter what trick you use, even if you use it, I will help you!
So I grabbed the Shimen Order and the iron scissors in my hand, squatted down in a position similar to skiing, and with the help of the force of the downward pressure and the original strength of my arm, I slammed the two weapons to the ground, or rather, it was not the ground, but the seemingly ground-like things made up of completely insects.
The feeling of plunging into it was like stabbing a knife into a sack full of sand, and with a "snort", the restraint under my feet suddenly eased a lot. I saw that it really worked, so I pulled out the master order and scissors again, and stabbed it again, and repeated this more than ten times, and the feeling of restraint under my feet weakened a little without piercing once, and the black smoke that wrapped almost my entire leg gradually subsided, until my feet were exposed, and I found that my feet were stepping on a huge place that seemed to be the belly of a fish, soft to the touch, but the whole body was black, the surface was smooth, and there was no black smoke-like shroud, it was a naked body.
Maybe it was because of the red eye, I didn't think about it, and I stabbed the weapon directly into the soft ground again, this time the feeling of piercing was almost the same as the feeling of piercing into the flesh of raw fish, and at the same time as I pierced, the soles of my feet trembled violently, as if I had experienced an earthquake, I couldn't stand still, and fell to my knees crookedly. The scissors and the master's order that I had pierced into the ground just now were now deeply rooted in the ground, and I wanted to pull them out, but I found it a little difficult.
This tremor was undoubtedly sending me a message that I was making it feel pain, and the sound that I had thought was a wave was now getting faster and faster, like a person who was running away, yelling as he ran, and finally felt a little out of breath. With the force of my hands, I quickly pulled out two weapons from the ground, and as I pulled them out, black smoke came out of the wound, like a water ball with huge internal pressure, and the smoke rose much faster than ordinary smoke, not so much coming out as it was spraying. And when the smoke lingered around me, I felt a hot but not scalding sensation, and my nose was filled with the smell of rotten eggs, so I knew that it hurt a lot.
The ghost of the white headless man I saw was dancing around his real body in a struggling fashion. Qin Bukong said loudly, use the Five Thunder Fu, Thunder Decision, and Zi Wei, whatever you use, go and hit the position in that person's body! The Gu mother of the insect Gu must be there!
Qin Bukong is good at using Gu, so he must not be wrong when he says this. So I didn't care that all my face was covered with sticky things because of the steaming black smoke, and I immediately stood up and ran towards the headless man, because the ground was still shaking, my running was actually unstable, and I almost fell down several times. Just when I was less than half a meter away from the other party, I raised my hands, planning to kill the weapon into its body first and then use other tricks to fight, presumably to be able to get twice the result with half the effort, but at this time, the ghost of the headless man I seriously saw was also stretching out his hands towards me and making a gesture to pounce on, and the huge face behind it was also like a fist at this moment, rolling in my direction from all directions.
It was as if I was standing in front of the stamen of a huge man-eating flower, which was about to roll up its petals and envelop me in it, but at the moment it seemed to me that those petals were made of countless worms, dense and fleshy, and it looked very disgusting. I was in the middle of the battle to decide whether I was going to keep fighting or turn away to protect myself, when suddenly a jingling bell rang from behind my ears.
This voice is very familiar to me, it is the sound of Qin Bukong's Gu Bell, and if you distinguish it from the sound, it should be the pair of Gu Bells with seven-inch bones, which means that Qin Bukong is intervening at the moment, and the Gu thing he released is a snake Gu. Suddenly I felt a tightness around my waist, as if I was wrapped around some thick rope, and the body of the white headless man was also approaching me like an object at this time, and I couldn't resist this huge force, so under the tight hoop, my body was tightly squeezed together with the headless man, and it was still a tight hug, and I couldn't pull it apart.
I knew that it was Qin Bukong's snake Gu who tied me up with this headless man, but I didn't quite understand what he was going to do, just as I was thinking about countermeasures, a violent pull suddenly came from my waist, and my whole person was like a pebble on a slingshot, and Ben quickly pulled it out of the mouth of the giant face.
The speed is too fast, the environment is very dim, and the only light is the flashlight in Matsuko's hand. I tossed in the air a few times when I was pulled, which made me dizzy for a while, and then I fell heavily on the ground, fortunately, the ground was still soft and fleshy, and it didn't hurt, but I was overlapping up and down with the headless white female cadre, I was on top, it was below, and there was no stone box in its arms at the moment, presumably when the snake Gu was dragging us just now, it suddenly fell into the mouth of the giant face.
By this moment the giant face had fully shrunk and wrapped the stone box tightly in it, leaving me and the headless woman to the ground in a very indecent position. I froze for a moment, and suddenly I didn't know what to do now, the box had been lost, and it seemed pointless to fight again. I only heard Qin Bukong scolding, little beast, why are you stunned, why are you holding this thing so tightly, do you want to take it while it's hot? You quickly destroy the true body of this worm Gu!
I won't care about the perverted scolding of Qin Bukong, the old rascal, and when I came back to my senses, my scissors had been shaken off when I pulled it just now, and I didn't know where it fell, and the only weapon left in my hand at the moment was one of my divisional orders. So I raised my master's order high and stabbed it in the middle of the chest of the headless corpse with the real body overlapping the ghost.
According to the human body, it is the Jizhong acupoint. In many depictions of martial arts, this acupuncture point is an extremely important place, often able to control the life and death of people who practice martial arts, so it is also called the death point. In fact, I don't know if this is a death point, but I know that no matter what kind of metaphysical sect it is, as long as the cultivation of the mind is mentioned, it is necessary to concentrate on the position of this acupuncture point, and presumably Gu magic is a type of witchcraft, and the same is true. Therefore, Qin Bukong asked me to assassinate this position in order to directly defeat the enemy with one move.
Just as my hand fell, I saw in a trance that the faint ghost was desperately using my body to prevent me from piercing into the headless man's acupoint, but such an obstacle was futile, because I didn't even perceive its existence anymore, it was like a phantom, it was just that I smeared the blood of my middle finger on my forehead under Qin Bukong's instructions, and then I was briefly able to see the real controller through some superficial phenomena. After a moment of numbness as if electrocuted, I withdrew my hands in order, and all the tricks that I could reflect at that time and could think of, such as Thunder Decision, Ziwei Xuan, Hexagonal Seal, etc., all hit the headless man aimlessly.
When the last palm fell, its body, which was originally firm and even a little hard, suddenly became soft, like a deflated ball.