My Weird Life

   Chapter 286 Needlework (12)

   Su Wuguan twisted his knife,

  I want to twist the sutures on this beckoning on the spot - this beckoning beckoning may not be really strong, it is mainly the sutures of the ghost craftsmen, which raise its level of danger,

   break these sutures,

  It is probably not dangerous enough!

The method of 'parody' brought by the   human vellum paper enables Su Wu to wrap ordinary swords with ghost hands, and the formed 'Guan Dao' has the ability to easily cut the sutures of ghost craftsmen!

   The dark swords let go of the dragons and snakes,

   Open your teeth and dance your claws towards the ‘beckoning trick’!

   But this time,

   A gloomy and mysterious rhythm suddenly surged out of the darkness where the fingers could not be seen,

follow closely,

   Su Wu felt,

   There is a palm as hard as iron tongs, cold as ice cubes tightly gripping his wrist,

   The action of the knife and strangling is one of stagnation!

   The thick darkness enveloped the beckoning beckoning. It faced Su Wu, but its footsteps kept moving backwards, and at the same time it kept beckoning to Su Wu.

same time,

   Another icy palm came out of the darkness and pressed Su Wu's shoulder.

  A variety of completely different rhymes are gathered here,

   A layer of pitch-black liquid emerged from the soles of Su Wu’s feet,

   wrapped his whole body in an instant,

  The viscous black liquid is full of thin scales,

  Under the joint blessing of parody and ghost hands,

  Su Wu turned around suddenly,

   slashed at the back with a knife!

   The thick darkness could not block his sight. As soon as he turned around, he saw a 'man' whose body was split into several pieces standing behind him.

   This person's head floats in the air,

   The torso below it was suddenly connected to him, and then suddenly separated,

   Its arms are detached from its shoulders,

   A palm pressed on Su Wu's shoulder,

   One palm clasped Su Wu's wrist.

   The upper body below the torso,

   There is no trace of his lower limbs and feet.

   When Su Wu staggered and slashed behind him with a knife, this terrifying torso fluttered, dodging Guan Dao's slash,

   turns back at this time,

   is still floating below the head, swaying.

   On his stern blue-black face, his white eyes stared at Su Wu, and strange black threads were sewn onto the skin of his face.

   This is also a scorpion stitched by a ghost craftsman,

   looked at the two arms that were pressing on his shoulders and grasping his wrists,

  Su Wu raised his eyebrows slightly,

  Thinking of those stab wounds on Gouyu's body with weird angles.

  —Gou left may have encountered this terrifying creature before!

   The wounds on his body that look more like his own may have been left behind by this sly grip on his hands!

   The thoughts in my heart turn,

   The viscous black liquid covering Su Wu's body instantly wrapped the two severed hands,

   Drag it directly into the shadow world.

  Su Wu raised his knife and slashed at the monster of dismembering the corpse at the same time!

   The head and torso of the Divided Corpse were erratic for a moment, trying to escape from Su Wu's knife - but at this moment, the 'Dark Solace' talent was motivated by Su Wu, and the darkness around the Divided Corpse suddenly condensed into a solid wall.

   Its head and body are scattered,

   ended up hitting the dark walls on the left and right,

   directly hit and fell back,

   Spin around!

  Shoo!

at this time,

  The knife light slid across,

   directly cut off the weird black stitches on the skin of the corpse, and then swept away the stitches on his torso!

   This stern rhyme suddenly flowed out like a leaking ball,

   Those strange rhymes that poured out, dashed on the red mask on Su Wu's face,

  Su Wu vaguely felt that the red face made of human skin had changed a little, but the change was so subtle that he couldn't figure out where the change came from.

   There is no magic of dismembering the corpse with a mysterious rhyme,

   Compared to Su Wu's ghost hand, it is very weak,

   Being dragged directly into the shadow world by the viscous black liquid surging out of the surrounding darkness, how difficult it is to do anything!

   He dragged the knife backwards,

   look around,

   The beckoning monster in the distance was stopped by a tall and thin figure,

   As soon as that figure stretched out his palm, the palm of his hand turned pitch black,

  It covers the palm of the hand on the beckoning face, and the beckoning face also turns pitch-black. At the same time, it loses all mobility, and its arms hang down, standing in place like a wooden stake.

  —Xiuxiu uses the corpse technique,

   Manipulate zombies to use the ability of 'Black Death',

   interrupted the beckoning law of murder,

   makes it temporarily incapacitated.

  Su Wu dragged his knife over,

   A few knives cut off the sutures on Beckoning's body,

   At this time, there is also some strange rhythm integrated into the red face.

   In the dark world,

   A group of people from the stove team gathered.

   The darkness around him became thick again, and Su Wu's eyesight became difficult to penetrate the darkness.

   He looked into the distance,

   You can only see a few pale big hands holding bamboo poles,

   floated away into the depths of the darkness with the saplings that were tearful.

  Because of the obstruction of the beckoning hand and the corpse-splitting trick just now, Qing Miao was finally taken away by the giant hand.

  Three giant hands kept sewing white thread into her skin,

   The speed at which she pulled the silk thread from under her skin was no longer comparable to the speed at which the giant hand continuously added and sewed the silk thread into her skin.

  Master looked at the young leaves in the distance with blurry light and shadow, the expression on his face did not change,

   reached out and grabbed the beckoning palm,

   Twisted this stern finger,

  Poke it into the round hole of the five inner pot.

  The tiger mouths of the five inner pots were staggered up and down, and a white note was spit out.

   Some small forks appeared on the note,

   There are three small forks.

   "Three-money little trickster!"

  Li Yueshan looked at the bifurcation on the note, and his face became more solemn.

  The ability shown by this three-money little trick just now,

   Compared with many one-two-twos, it is not too much.

   And all this ascension,

   All from those black stitches on it!

  Master turned his head and glanced at Su Wu, with a look of joy in his eyes—fortunately, the chance that his eldest disciple got in the treacherous pass could make him cut the suture,

   Maybe,

  This time I want to pass the tricky hurdle,

   The key point is the opportunity that Ah Wu got!

   Thoughts swirled in his mind, but Master's hands were not slow at all. He took out a thick porcelain bowl from the leather bag behind him, and sprinkled three coins into the soul-collecting rice.

  Porcelain bowls are placed at the feet of Beckoning,

  It's figure is suddenly illusory,

   into the bowl,

   A layer of mildew appeared in the bowl,

  Small bowl of raw rice is steamed directly!

   At this time, Su Wumo silently escaped from the arm of the dismemberment, and also used the five inner canisters to test his fate.

   "Master,

  This little tricky life is worth four coins. "

"Um."

   Master responded,

   And a bowl of soul-collecting rice was prepared, and this little monster was collected.

  The deserted village under the darkness is hundreds of steps away, and the outlines of houses are looming in the darkness.

   Imprisoned the dismemberment trick, Li Yueshan stood up and shouted to the zombie standing upright next to him: "Xiuxiu, call this zombie back! You and your sister Pearl are guarding in the village,

   Right by the fire, don't go anywhere!

   This zombie can accommodate a scorpion,

  If you encounter other fierce attacks, you also have it to protect you!

  Me and your senior brother go to your senior sister Qingmiao,

   Will be back soon! "

  The zombie is being manipulated by Xiuxiu, and when the master talks to it, it is like speaking to Xiuxiu,

  The zombie nodded slightly,

   turned around and took stiff steps towards the deserted village.

   And Li Yueshan's two masters and apprentices walked with their backs,

   Chasing the looming young plants in the distance.

  The mournful singing drifted from that direction,

   Several giant hands grabbed the bamboo poles,

   walked slowly with young crops.

   seems to be deliberately leading the two masters and apprentices to chase after them.

  Su Wu was clear in his heart,

   Even if those weird palms were just seducing him to chase after the master,

   wants to lead them into the trap,

   They also have to chase each other closely,

  The trap also has to jump in!

   The bait in front of this trap, Gein, is a disciple that Master absolutely cannot give up.

  The sound of the wind is hunting,

  Su Wu and Master are chasing Qingmiao,

  I don’t know how far I chased,

   saw that the giant hand finally stopped.

  Nine palms surround Qingmiao, and iron needles gleamed in their fingers, suddenly pierced under Qingmiao's skin, and stitched together constantly on her body.

   Qingmiao sat upright on the chair, her face was more delicate and beautiful than before, and there were no traces of tears on her face,

   is just a blank face, which finally makes this beauty pale.

  Sister-in-law Zhao Di's hands that were still struggling, now only one finger of her left hand is still flicking, twisting a thick circle of blood-colored silk threads.

   The silk thread was continuously pulled out from under her skin,

   Blood stained her clothes.

  Su Wu and Master walked to the young trees on the chair, one by one,

   is approaching,

   The former swept a giant hand with a knife,

  The latter slammed the torches with the flaming protective fire in his hands towards several giant hands!

  Boom!

   A giant hand suddenly turned over,

   faced the torch and shoved it out—the torch was pushed upside down and flew out, landing on the ground,

  The torch fell into the grass, but it did not go out,

   Instead, the weeds were set on fire,

   At the same time, another palm and palm slammed on the Guan Dao that Su Wu had slashed, and directly pulled Su Wu even with the knife to the ground and rolled several times.

   He just got up from the ground,

   suddenly felt - there was a collection of terrifying rhythms on the top of his head!

  The viscous black liquid suddenly surged up from Su Wu's feet,

  Drag him into the shadow world!

   The next moment,

   He is close behind Master!

   in his original position,

   A slender finger held the iron needle and slowly recovered it,

   And the seemingly slender fingers are also the size of ordinary people, except that the iron needles in the fingers are extremely small, only flashing a little cold light!

  grumble—

   in the void,

   the sound of the spool turning,

  The nine palms that originally surrounded Qingmiao’s left and right flying needles,

  , together with the tenth palm that was almost stitched to Su Wu, surrounded Su Wu and Li Yueshan in an instant!

   Black and white two-color silk threads are interwoven into a net,

   is overwhelmingly pressing towards the two!

  Hoo!

  The inexplicable breath circulates here,

   After falling into the grass and igniting a piece of weeds, because there was no fuel to replenish, the lifeguard fire, which was gradually extinguished, was watered by this inexplicable aura.

  The fire raged again,

   spreads freely in all directions,

  In an instant,

   is reflected in all directions!

  Those white silk threads were slightly twisted and turned yellow under the fire.

  The black silk thread was snapped at the root,

The net of    intertwined is close to Su Wu and the two of them,

   was split in half by Su Wu with all his might!

  The silk threads are scattered,

   Ten palms held fine needles and pierced them according to Su Wu's body!

   (end of this chapter)