Chapter 210 Soul-Splitting Paper Man

The courtyard was in a desolate state.

Brother Yaozi was sweeping the snow, and Lao Bai seemed to have just washed up. He was squatting on the steps, combing his hair with a comb soaked in water. His hair was shiny and shiny, and he was dressed like a human being. There was nothing to be found on his body.

A stain can tell you at first glance that you are a person who pursues refinement, and you can feel the smell of scum hitting your face from a long distance away.

When I appeared in the courtyard, their movements stopped almost at the same time.

Snap!

The broom in Brother Yaozi's hand fell to the ground. At that moment, I saw his whole body trembling, but he quickly calmed down. He took several deep breaths, then squeezed out a smile and was about to walk towards me.

, a black shadow suddenly shot out from the side, rushing towards me like a gust of wind.

I lost my queyin, and my back was sore and my legs were weak. How could I withstand such a posture? I was almost knocked away, but soon Lao Bai grabbed me and pulled me into his arms. I felt

She looked like a petite little girl, but her chest was a little tight due to the strangulation, and then she heard him laugh wildly: "Haha, I knew that you, a thief, can't die, at least you are a bit like me, Lao Bai.

Fengcai, you are the only one who deceives others, how can someone deceive you?"

However, he soon noticed my sallow face, and without even asking me the reason, he lowered his voice and whispered next to my ear as if he knew everything: "Is this done after I came back? The palace

Or a muse? Didn’t that bitch Zhang Yao kill you? Tsk tsk, young people just don’t know how to exercise control, but don’t be afraid, buddy, this is a magic medicine, I guarantee it will be replenished for you in three days, remember to bring it with you next time you drive.

Brother, having fun alone is not as good as having fun together."

My originally heavy mood disappeared without a trace in an instant, with a dark face, and just as I was about to explain, Lao Bai was pulled behind by Brother Yaozi.

Brother Yaozi stood in front of me and looked at me quietly. His eyes were very gentle, like a big brother. He looked at me for a moment, then reached out and patted my shoulder, sighing softly: "Just go home, go home."

Just fine..."

My nose felt sore, so I turned my head away and silently wiped the corners of my eyes.

It was at this moment that I suddenly realized that this place and its people held far more weight in my mind than I had imagined.

After a moment of silence, I turned to Brother Yaozi and said, "I'm going to see Master."

Brother Yaozi nodded and pointed to the room where my master was retreating. When I turned around, I heard him sigh quietly, full of helplessness.

I felt even more ashamed. If it weren't for me, Master wouldn't be in this situation. I couldn't suppress the emotions in my heart and hurried into the house.

The room was very dark, and the lights were not turned on. The incense burner in front of the statue of the founder of Sanqing Dynasty in the living room was empty, unlike usual. There were always three sticks of lit incense in it. It must have been stopped for a long time, so that everything here could be seen.

It feels deserted and deserted.

After passing through the living room and entering the room where he meditated, I finally met him.

He just lay there quietly, his hair was scattered everywhere, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he looked extremely weak.

At this moment, I finally couldn't hold it back any longer. Tears rolled down my face. I wiped them dry and flowed out again. I couldn't stop them no matter what.

How great was he in the past? Playing his sword and composing songs, looking around in all directions, slaying the ghost king in the Luliang Mountains, all the evil spirits dispersed, like an invincible war immortal!

It was he who gave me the faith to live, and he also gave me the courage to fight against all evil spirits. But now... that invincible figure has fallen, and it was because of me. It is difficult to describe how guilty I feel at this time.

concentrated.

Zhang Xinya was sitting next to him, watching over him. She was usually carefree and looked extremely haggard. After seeing me, a smile finally appeared on her face, but she looked pale and weak.

"Both of you have been on a journey through hell. You must have a lot to say, right?"

Zhang Xinya stood up, walked over to me, hugged me, stood on tiptoes and kissed my forehead gently, then smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just celebrating your safe return."

I twitched my lips and handed her the little task reward that Qingzhu gave me. After all, she is a money addict. It would be nice to make her happy. However, her eyes usually light up when she sees red bills. In the end, it was just far-fetched.

He smiled and told me that they had been thinking of a way. Recently they went out to buy a lot of expensive medicinal materials and were short of money. These came in time.

Then, she left.

It seems that Qingzhu didn't tell them about his predictions. I can feel that there is a gray haze in everyone's hearts.

Master and I were the only ones left in the room. I sighed, knelt on the ground, and silently kowtowed three times. Then I stood up and checked on him.

My master's condition was very strange. His breathing rate was very, very low. He only breathed once every thirty or forty seconds. I felt his pulse and it was very stable. It seemed that he was in a state of self-protection and undergoing deep breathing.

Hibernate.

I sat down next to him, held his cold hand, and talked as if he was dreaming.

I talked about all the things I experienced in Heixiazigou this time.

He also talked about his various progress.

In fact, from the bottom of my heart, I still hope that he can at least give me some response, even just a smile. He will never know how much I, an ineffective apprentice, hope to get his approval.

I kept talking like this, with endless words to say. Three or four hours passed by in a flash. It wasn’t until Zhang Xinya called me to eat that I finally left. Before leaving the house, I lit three lights in front of the statue of the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty.

The stick of incense can at least make me feel a little bit of a sense of popularity, instead of the desolation of a tree falling and a hozen scattering everywhere.

After dinner, when I returned to the room, I didn’t know when there were several boxes of Liuwei Dihuang Pills placed on the table, with Lao Bai’s obscene message on them: “Please use a larger amount, don’t be afraid.”

I really wanted to throw this thing on his face, but after thinking about it, I finally gave up and ate a big handful, hoping it would be of some use.

Then, I climbed onto the kang and rummaged through the book box next to my pillow. Soon I picked out a book called "The Black Witch" and started reading it carefully.

Soon, I found the piece of information in my memory.

A knife of yellow paper, a compass, a silver needle, three ounces of cinnabar, three inches of ink fountain line, and a writing brush in small regular script...

That's all you need to use.

These things are naturally always available in Zhenwu Temple, they are not rare things.

I looked outside and saw that it was already very late. Lao Bai and the others had probably gone to bed early, so I sneaked out and found these things from my master's room. After returning to the house, I immediately got busy.

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First, I used the knife to fold a little person out of yellow paper.

Then, I dissolved the cinnabar with warm water, then dipped it in the cinnabar with a brush in small regular script, and wrote my birth date on the back of the paper figure.

Finally, I used the silver needle to prick my shoulder sockets on both sides, my heart and other places. These places are all related to the three souls and seven souls. Only the Guanyuan point that controls Que Yin was not pricked. From these places

After taking the blood from the acupuncture points, I poured the blood into the corresponding places on the paper figure, and then I used a brush to draw the talisman on the back of the paper figure with concentration.

These talismans were very strange and extremely complicated. I devoted myself wholeheartedly to comparing the contents in the book. I didn't notice at all that a person had appeared behind me silently, standing tall and graceful, with bright red clothes hanging on the ground.

She is extremely beautiful, but the aura on her body makes people dare not approach her.

After watching for a moment, Zhao Yao suddenly exclaimed: "Oh my God, are you making a soul-splitting paper man?!"

Zhao Yao immediately raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "What did you call me?!"

"Well……"

I immediately put out the fire, and at the same time couldn't help but turn back and look at her carefully.

Let me ask, which gentleman in the world doesn’t look at a beautiful girl a few times? Even if he doesn’t have other thoughts, looking at her a few times won’t make her look like a needle, right?

However, this matter was completely unworkable for Zhang Yao.

Later, I thought about it for a long time and finally figured out that even though she was approachable, she was still a serious ancient and a member of the royal family in a slave society. At that time, there was no such thing as equality between people, and human life was at the forefront.

In the eyes of this person, she is really like a piece of grass. Even if she is a breath of fresh air, she does not take human life too seriously in her eyes. In addition, after walking out of the battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, she naturally has an evil aura on her body. The two are superimposed.

, making it difficult for people to look directly at them and keep them at a distance.

To put it bluntly, nobility is natural and cannot be changed. She stands too high and I stand too low. The distance is too large and there is no beauty. It will only make it difficult to understand each other and there will be no thoughts at all!

So, I gave her the nickname Yao Buju, and of course I scolded her directly in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it out loud. She almost raped me before, which left a heavy psychological shadow.

How dare you show it!

Unexpectedly, in a moment of shock, he blurted out.

I lowered my head, ready to be beaten...

However, Zhao Yao did not take action, but said quietly: "Who do you think can lift it now?"

In an instant, I felt like my chest had been stabbed with more than a dozen knives, and I was so depressed that I almost vomited blood.

Zhang Yao quickly said: "But don't change the subject for me. Are you making a soul-splitting paper man? Are you crazy? Do you know that this kind of thing belongs to the victory-weary part of black witchcraft?

Art, even among the art of aversion to victory, is the most evil. How many people have fallen down on this, I think you don’t want to live anymore!"

I smiled bitterly, and finally nodded silently. After a moment of silence, I said: "I know everything you said, but... you can't live without being crazy."
Chapter completed!