God Bestows Evil
/ God Bestows Evil Chapter 321
Chapter 321 Blessings at the Three Immortals Temple
After being caught by Wu Xian.
The paper man wanted to pull his hand back, but couldn't break free for a while, so he tried to scratch Wu Xian's face, forcing Wu Xian to let go.
But he underestimated Wu Xian's thick skin.
This face has a naturally thick-skinned buff, which cannot be easily broken through with just a scratch.
Just as Wu Xian said to Su Xuan before going down the well.
No matter what the evil spirit's motivation is, his strength is definitely very limited.
On the premise that Wu Xian and the others had been discovered, he only tried to keep one Wei Qinglan behind, and was defeated by a shot of Dispelling Evil and Breaking Evil.
But not being strong doesn't mean there are no hidden dangers.
The ability of this thing is very strange, and it can interfere with perception to a certain extent. Even if Wu Xian encounters it without knowing it, it is likely to be defeated.
So after they come down, the most important thing is to get rid of this hidden danger first!
So.
What is the biggest weakness of this evil spirit?
It's because the attack power is insufficient!
If it has enough killing power, Wei Qinglan, who has been entangled, has absolutely no chance of survival.
So I want to get rid of this evil spirit.
All it takes is a chance, a chance to confirm where he is!
boom!
After hearing Wu Xian's voice.
Wei Hengbo took out the Bagua Mirror and slapped it on the ground fiercely!
at the same time.
Wen Chao stood in front of Jiang Chun to prevent her from being hurt by the paper man.
The translucent golden light spread, and the impact made the ten people present take a few steps back. Everyone's body was shaken, as if they had been slapped suddenly.
But the evil spirits are hurt even more!
More than twenty paper figures instantly appeared around them. These paper figures crowded around the crowd, and each one floated far back. Some of the severely damaged ones even burned directly.
Those who were not burning were mostly flopping on the ground, and only a few were able to stand up.
Wu Xian took a quick look.
Just laughed.
Most of the remaining paper figures have traces of being soaked in water, which means that these paper figures are not new, but have been reused...
Wei Hengbo drew his sword and smiled ferociously: "Just chop down all these paper figures!"
It seemed that he felt the murderous aura in him.
These paper figures began to run around in panic, some crawling, some walking, their movements were weird and a little funny.
Everyone was about to cut the grass and roots when they suddenly heard Wen Chao yelling.
"etc!"
After hearing his voice, everyone stopped.
Jiang Chun followed Wen Chao to the side and put his mouth close to Wen Chao's ear.
"What do you smell?"
Jiang Chun opened his mouth and spoke to Wen Chao with great difficulty.
"Human, piss...fear!"
Wen Chao smiled.
"Then, go find him!"
After Jiang Chun heard this, he rushed in one direction.
There were several intricate paths in that direction, but she entered the middle one without any hesitation.
Normally she walks slowly and no one can tell, but now she suddenly starts running without warning, and you can see that her movements are inhumanly uncoordinated. Her movements are more like walking than running, and her knees seem to be weak. Curved…
in addition.
At the same time that Jiang Chun started to move, the paper figures running around also stopped and remained motionless in their fleeing posture.
It didn't take long.
A shrill male scream came from over there.
Wu Xian suddenly realized.
"So that's it, these paper figures are not controlled by evil spirits, but by people!"
He had also had Su Xuan's doubts.
But at that time, he only thought that the one who attacked Wei Qinglan was an evil spirit with a strong sense of autonomy. But if the mastermind behind it was a living person, everything would be very reasonable. Most of the time when evil spirits do bad things, they follow logic, but people don't follow logic and may do anything outrageous.
throughout the entire battle.
None of the monsters in the pool made any strange movements, they were just swallowing the coffin as usual.
It can be seen from its hourglass-like body shape that this thing is more like a deformed flesh and blood alchemy furnace than an evil spirit.
Waited for a while.
Jiang Chun picked up one foot and walked out of the path. The owner of the foot screamed strangely all the way. His body and face were dragged on the ground, and some parts of the body were even worn away.
The person being dragged was an ugly-looking bald man with many scabies on his body, some of which even looked like corpse spots. He was wearing a black and gold robe that didn't fit well. He was holding a gorgeous top hat with one hand and a gorgeous top hat with the other hand. He is holding a red writing brush...
There were obvious traces of moisture on the path where he was dragged. It was obvious that the man had been frightened to pee.
After Jiang Chun stopped.
The man immediately went crazy and waved his brush.
"Protect me, come and protect me quickly!"
All the paper figures around him suddenly started to move, but before the paper figures could get closer, Wu Xian smashed the man's finger with a stick, the brush fell to the ground, and the paper figures stopped moving again.
Wu Xian picked up the brush.
Tried swinging the scissors like a man, but nothing happened to those paper figures.
He opened the certificate, and the information about the brush was already displayed on it.
"There are taboos in the paper-making business. You are not allowed to add eyes to the paper figures. If you dot the eyes of the paper figures, it will attract lonely souls and wild ghosts..."
'This pen is a concealment dotting pen, which was given to the Temple Blessing by the 'Paper Fairy'. The Temple Blessing can use this pen to add eyes to the paper figures, and then they can create paper figures that can hide their traces. All paper figures are controlled by this pen. '
"Long-term use will cause poison to enter the body, reduce happiness and shorten life..."
Wu Xian finished reading.
Turn the brush around your fingertips a few times.
This man is extraordinary, he has a very important tongue, and this brush is only effective in the hands of a man, so it is not easy to kill him for the time being.
Let's extract some information from him first.
Wu Xian knelt down and asked the man politely: "Are you a temple blessing?"
The man raised his head cautiously, with a humble and vulgar expression on his face: "If I answer, can you spare my life?"
Wu Xian smiled.
Then he punched out two of his teeth, then grabbed his chin and forced his mouth open.
"If any of you has a Gu worm, feed him one."
Jian Lingyu smiled and grabbed a dark red centipede from the bag and stuffed it directly into the man's mouth.
"This is a centipede. As long as I whistle, it will bite your internal organs..."
Seeing Jian Lingyu's bright red lips pursed.
The man suddenly became honest, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. While doing so, he vomited out everything he knew as if pouring beans from a bamboo tube.
"My nickname is Zhu Dachang. He is the temple blessing of the Three Immortals Temple. He is responsible for delivering longevity peaches to Master Three Immortals every day."
Wu Xian raised his eyebrows.
Not surprisingly, he is still involved with these three immortals.
Zhu Dachang was once a famous rogue in the Immortal City.
During the day, he bullied the market, and at night, he hung out in brothels and liquor alleys. He did a lot of bad things and made many enemies.
When people do something wrong, they like to pray to gods and worship Buddha.
Since the world lost its funeral, there are only three miraculous immortals in the world, so Zhu Dachang often gives a stick of incense to the "paper fairy" to pray that his enemies will not come to his door.
After that, life became much more stable.
Until one day ten years ago.
He was hugging a brothel prostitute and fell asleep when suddenly the soft touch became as rough as paper. If he touched it carefully, he could find that there was even rougher straw under the paper.
Zhu Dachang suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that what he was holding in his arms was a paper man with a white face and red lips!
The paper man opened his mouth strangely.
"I have blessed you, I have blessed you, it is your turn to repay me!"
(End of chapter)
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