I Eat Monsters In the Town Monster

After reading the content of the paper piercing secret technique, Qin Shaoyou finally understood why the paper man made by Sun Laosan could move.

On the one hand, his paper-binding technique is very special.

When Sun Laosan made paper figurines, he not only used bamboo poles to make bones, bamboo strips to make tendons, pasted paper to make flesh, but also made internal organs inside the paper figurines' stomachs.

How could an ordinary paper maker make it so complicated? It's not bad to put two dots of blush on the face.

And even if they had such skills, they wouldn't do this, it's too evil.

Because this is out of the ordinary category of paper binding, but it should be attributed to art.

If one is not done well, supernatural and strange things will happen.

Not to mention that after the paper figurine was tied up, Sun Laosan would use hot human blood to poke out the eyes of the paper figurine.

In the eyes of other paper maker, this is simply a taboo in the industry!

But these alone are enough to make the paper figurines creepy and scary, not enough to make them move.

The paper figurine can move, but it still needs the last critical step—breathing.

After Sun Laosan tied up the paper figurine, he would blow to the paper figurine the yang energy, longevity and even soul that he 'bought' with life silver.

With these things, the paper figurine can move.

In a sense, paper figurines are a variant of ghosts.

Qin Shaoyou wanted to create a moving paper figurine, of course it was impossible to use human blood to touch the eyes, let alone give the paper figurine Yang Qi, longevity and even soul.

After all, these are heresy methods.

Fortunately, there are substitutes for all these things.

For example, the eyes of paper figurines can be replaced with cinnabar, cockscomb blood, black dog blood, etc.

These are all standing materials in the town demon division.

The yang qi, longevity and soul blown to the paper man can be exchanged for blood qi.

Wu Fu's blood qi itself has a strong activity, which is better than ordinary people's yang qi and longevity.

For Qin Shaoyou, in addition to practicing, he also ate a lot of ghost food every day. The blood in his body was stronger and more surging than that of a martial artist of the same realm.

The blood energy he blows out can completely replace yang energy, longevity and soul, and make the paper doll move.

It's just that compared with the soul, blood energy still has a big disadvantage, that is, it cannot keep the paper figurine moving, and there is a time limit.

Qin Shaoyou can fully accept this shortcoming.

After all, what was blown to the paper figurine was blood, not soul, so how could it be possible to keep moving?

The massage stick still needs to be charged.

Besides, after a mouthful of blood energy is exhausted, if the paper figurine needs to continue to move, just blow out the blood energy again.

Anyway, Qin Shaoyou has enough blood to be a human power bank.

It's a pity that in the paper binding secret technique, there is no mention of how long blowing a mouthful of blood can make the paper figurine move.

So Qin Shaoyou could only test and evaluate it by himself after he made the paper figurine.

However, one thing Qin Shaoyou can be sure of is that how long the paper figurine can move and how strong or weak it is should be related to the quality and quantity of blowing blood energy.

The better the quality and the greater the quantity, the stronger the paper figurine's power and the longer it can move.

If it was Zhu Xiucai who was blowing his breath, the paper figurine probably wouldn't be able to move a few times.

but……

Qin Shaoyou turned his head and glanced at Zhu Xiucai, thinking that a few movements should be enough for Zhu Xiucai...

"Ah Choo!"

Zhu Xiucai was leading a few night watchmen at the moment, and was staring at the statues in the main hall to prevent any changes.

Suddenly a strange feeling appeared in his heart, and then he couldn't help but sneezed.

Zhu Xiucai rubbed his nose, turned his head to look at Cui Yougui, frowned and asked, "Old Master, are you speaking ill of me behind my back?"

"Fart, Daoist, I don't have that kind of free time." Cui Yougui turned around and scolded.

"Not you?"

Zhu Xiucai frowned slightly, and originally wanted to curse: 'It was that bastard who spoke ill of me behind my back'. As the words came to his lips, he suddenly noticed a cold light cast from Qin Zongqi's eyes, and immediately closed his mouth sincerely.

I'm just wondering: Is it an adult talking bad about me behind my back? Why did he do this? I don't seem to have offended him, do I?

Qin Shaoyou was not surprised by Zhu Xiucai's sensitivity.

After all, this guy has stepped into the realm of the seventh rank of martial arts. In addition to learning the ability to release blood, his ability to perceive various situations has also been greatly improved.

And Qin Shaoyou didn't deliberately hide his thoughts just now, so it's not surprising that Zhu Xiucai noticed the contempt for his waist.

Qin Shaoyou didn't explain it either, but just recited and memorized the content about the paper-tie secret technique in the memory of Sun Laosan's soul.

He really wanted to make a few paper figurines on the spot, to test the timeliness and power, and make Zhu Xiucai very envious.

It's a pity that the tools needed for Yinzhi are not available here.

Moreover, the fog outside the main hall is getting thicker and thicker.

It was thick as if it was about to solidify.

Qin Shaoyou's intuition told Qin Shaoyou that in this thickening night fog, something would happen soon.

It was at this time that Su Tingyu's face changed slightly, and after quickly sniffing, he reminded everyone: "Everyone, be careful, the Yin soldiers may be coming soon!"

When Cui Yougui heard this, he immediately chanted a mantra, raised his hand towards the dense fog outside the hall, and shouted, "Scatter!"

"boom!"

A ball of raging flames appeared out of thin air, and exploded in the thick fog outside the hall, erupting with dazzling flames, which really dispelled a lot of darkness.

But it didn't dispel the dense fog.

"this……"

Brother Cui, who wanted to show off his skills, was somewhat embarrassed.

But he insisted on not showing it, and even put on an expression that was as expected, and said with his hands behind his back: "This fog has indeed changed from before."

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for others to ask what is the difference between the fog at this moment and before, he immediately changed the subject and asked Su Tingyu.

"What do you smell in the mist? A change in the scent of incense?"

"no."

Su Tingyu shook his head, with a serious expression on his face: "The smell of incense has disappeared, what I smell is the smell of evil spirits and rotting corpses..."

The stench of ghosts and rotting corpses?

Hearing these words, all the people in the hall looked down in unison.

Could it be that the ghost soldiers that happened in this deserted City God's Temple were not illusions, but real ghosts and haunts?

This is really...

Everyone in the hall glanced at each other, and they all saw surprises in each other's eyes.

That's great!

Everyone in the hall was gearing up and ready to fight.

Just waiting for credit and supper to come to your door!

It was at this time that a sound of "Xi Xi Suo Suo" came from the thick fog outside the hall.

Immediately afterwards, a stench mixed with blood and corruption floated out of the thick fog and reached everyone's noses.

"coming!"

Except for Zhu Xiucai and others who were staring at the statues, the others all opened their eyes wide and looked towards the thick fog outside the hall.

They all want to know what is going on with the excuse of the Yin soldiers here!