My Weird Life

  Chapter 291 The 'Peasant Man' on the embroidered picture (22)

   After a few damaged textures are put together,

   Gradually form a complete pattern.

  These bizarre and inexplicable lines, under the interweaving of gold and white threads, gradually appeared on Su Wu's ghost hand.

  If they only existed in two different people, young and old,

  Su Wu is also difficult to see what these damaged lines will eventually outline.

   But now they are intertwined on their own ghost hands,

Completion,

   also made Su Wu see the pattern formed by the interweaving of the lines, what exactly is it!

  The gold thread is intertwined with the white thread,

   outlines the appearance of a man.

   That person's eyebrows, hair,

   and the clothes he wears,

   All are outlined with dense lines and become slender!

   This man has an ordinary face,

   He was also wearing the bunt shirt worn by a strong-aged man who worked all the year round. He was wrapped in a turban, with a simple and honest face, an easy-going smile, and he looked ordinary.

   But the appearance of such an ordinary man,

   was outlined by ghost craftsmen with gold and white silk threads,

   is drawn on Su Wu's ghost hand,

   This is by no means an ordinary thing in itself!

  Su Wu's eyes were horrified,

  Look at the lifelike 'peasant man' that emerged on the ghost hand black film.

  Master noticed the eyes of the eldest disciple,

   also walked over with a sullen face,

   Looking at the pattern on the black film covering Su Wuhou's back and arms, he saw the 'peasant man', and his pupils shrank slightly: "Who is this? Why did the ghost craftsman embroider him?!"

   "Did—"

   A thought suddenly appeared in Li Yueshan's mind!

   "Could it be that the fate of nine taels of nine coins,

   is not prepared by ghost craftsmen for himself,

   But for him? ! "

   Such an evil spirit is very fierce, will it be enslaved by a simple and honest-looking peasant, spend a lot of time collecting all kinds of fate, and piece together a fate of ninety-nine coins for it? !

   "Nine-nine pole numbers are unpredictable and miraculous,

  The legend can return to life! Li Yueshan spoke again, looking at the two giant hands that were constantly sketching on the black film, about to stitch the pattern together, "Everything the ghost craftsman is doing now,

   Maybe it's to bring this person back to life!

   Bring this person back to life from within it! "

  Li Yueshan has a lot of experience,

   After seeing the pattern on the ghost's hand, this intuition immediately developed in his heart, and he told his apprentice his guess without hesitation.

"Who is this guy?

   Could he really be the ghost craftsman's husband? Su Wu frowned and asked, "Can anyone really marry Ji?"

Wouldn't    be killed by the trick? "

   "I've never heard of someone who can marry Ji!" The master shook his head and said unequivocally.

   He pondered for a while, and then said: "However, there are many ways to accommodate and control the evil by marrying the evil.

   This person may have accommodated the ghost craftsman in himself in the past. "

"in this case,

   Could it be that he has been deliberately training ghost craftsmen before his death,

   Just like how ordinary people train cattle and dogs, they train a terrifying monster,

   makes it form a kind of 'conditioned reflex',

   and after his death,

  The ghost craftsman follows this conditioned reflex,

   resurrect him again? ! "Su Wu looked at the simple and honest man's face outlined by the thin line, and a chill rushed up in his heart.

  If he guessed correctly,

  Then this man is too scary!

   He was planning his future death and resurrection!

  Su Wu's guess is not without basis.

   Previously,

   The ghost craftsman showed signs of thinking,

   By besieging Wei and saving Zhao,

   All the disciples of the stove team were all stitched together,

   used this to coerce Su Wu and Master,

   At that time, in addition to guessing that this **** might have a mind, there was another speculation that he didn't mention, that is, the previous behavior of this **** was actually following some kind of instinct of his own!

   Tricky is Tricky,

   In addition to the law of killing,

   There is no more instinct.

   Looking at it now, this so-called instinct of the ghost craftsman may have been trained by others, and it has been imprinted on him, forming a conditioned reflex-like behavior!

   "That's it!

   That's it! Hahaha..." As soon as Su Wu finished speaking, the old Taoist suddenly turned his face, the gold thread on his lips had been torn off by himself, and there was blood all over his mouth, but he didn't care, clapping his hands and talking to Su Wu with a laugh !

   "How could anyone in the world train a cunning?

   Training a poisonous snake is already quite incredible, how could he train a scorpion? !

   If so,

   This person's plan is absolutely brilliant!

pity,

  The threads that should have been sewn on Laodao and Qingmiao are now sewn on your ligui,

   Can he be resurrected as he wished? "Li Yueshan whispered, with anger flashing in his eyes - no matter how mysterious this person's plan is, it is not his business at all.

   However, this was the bird servant's plan, which harmed his entire kitchen team.

   How could Li Yueshan not be angry in his heart? !

   He stared at the two giant hands with flying needles,

   Watching the two palms complete the last wire buckle,

  The gold line and the white line are completely merged into one place,

  The 'peasant man' outlined by needles and threads is more and more lifelike, almost coming to life from the embroidery painting!

  woo—

   Between heaven and earth, a gust of wind suddenly rises!

   On the dark sky,

   The big net made of red threads is constantly shaking in this gust of wind!

   mournfully and earnestly singing, resounded from the sky again,

   A huge face with nine eyes emerged from the darkness, and its gaze fell on the embroidered paintings on Su Wu's body - even if it saw the embroidered paintings appearing on the black membrane,

   instead of the old man and the young man he chose,

   is also no change,

   Nine eyes stared at the embroidered painting,

   babbled in his mouth: "I was sleeping at one o'clock, and suddenly I heard the barking of the yellow dog..."

   "Sleep right at two o'clock..."

   In this song,

   The pale giant hands around the disciples of the kitchen group hanging in the sky suddenly accelerated the stitching speed - at this time, Su Wu spread dragons and snakes all over his body, holding a knife,

   The black-scaled dragon passed through the air,

   cut off the black threads that were entangled around the younger brothers and sisters!

   In the process of sewing two different silk threads on the ghost's hand, the inexplicable rhythm also infiltrated into Su Wu's red face mask.

   The red face on his face is already covered with purple gold thunder,

   Adds the power of Xiao Shao!

   wiped with a knife,

  The black lines are all broken!

  The unconscious Xiuxiu and the others were wrapped around by the black dragon and brought to Su Wu's side!

  The giant face in the sky - the ghost master body ignored those who were rescued by Su Wu, and the black thread stitched quickly, not because it deliberately killed a few people, but because it appeared here, its own rhythm flow accelerated,

   prompted the giant hand to speed up the stitching,

at the moment,

  Su Wu rescued those people,

   It also ignores it.

  In the eyes of this sly, these people have actually passed the tricky pass long ago.

   can get out of here.

   And it forced these people to stay,

   is indeed because of some kind of 'conditioned reflex'!

   It sang incessantly.

   "Four watch and four o'clock just go to sleep, the four watch dove calls four watch,

   Turtledove my brother, you are screaming in that compartment, I am screaming in this compartment,

   makes the slave family sad, makes the slave family sad..."

   Cold, biting blood spilled from its eyes,

   sprinkled on that pair of embroidered paintings,

   slowly infiltrating the embroidery painting,

   infiltrated into the hands of ghosts.

   Su Wu, who accommodated the ghost hand,

   Immediately there was an inexplicable feeling - the ghost hand was connected with another cold and strange thing, and at the same time, it also attached itself to the cold and strange existence,

   Threads of silk emanated from Ghost Hand, Su Wu, Lao Dao, and Qing Miao,

   is connected to the net of red lines that covers the sky and the earth,

   The giant face in the sky draws closer,

When    was close to the **** web,

   It turned into a woman in a plain dress with disheveled hair,

  The woman's face is covered by hair,

   stands on the other side,

   on tiptoe,

   stretched out his hand towards the embroidery on the ghost's hand: "Lang Jun-"

   A call!

   caused the embroidery on the ghost's hand to tremble suddenly,

  The clumps of granulation grow in the gap between the embroidery paintings. The granulation is intertwined into muscles, the muscles have textures, and the textures are covered with membranes!

   But in the blink of an eye,

   Then the embroidery became a man half submerged in viscous black liquid!

   That person is 'The Farmer! ’

  'He' opened his eyelids,

   In the eye sockets under the eyelids, there are no eyeballs, only black fluid that is bubbling and bubbling!

"what-"

  'He' opened his mouth,

   has no teeth in his mouth,

   is still the black liquid that is churning endlessly!

  'He' called out to the other side, then the ghost craftsman standing silently stretched out his hand,

   But his hand is only a piece of skin,

   stretched out his palm, and fell softly into the black liquid again!

   "Lang Jun!"

  The ghost craftsman saw that the peasant on the opposite side did not respond,

   then stretched his neck - literally stretched his neck, a black or gold or white silk thread wrapped around its head, stretching its neck to dozens of feet,

   stretched out towards the farmer.

   At this time,

  Su Wu's eyes flashed.

   He manipulated the ghost hand to fill the human skin of the peasant,

   It was like operating a shadow puppet, making this human skin stand up!

after,

   directed this human skin to jump onto the net of red lines,

   Steps towards the ghost craftsman who is sticking his head out!

   When Li Yueshan saw the action of the eldest disciple, his heart almost went to his throat - but this peasant has not really recovered, what will happen next, his eyes are also blackened,

   Now see the disciples doing this,

   can only let it go!

   Laodao sat next to him,

   fell silent.

  If it senses danger, it must react at this time,

   But the old Taoist just sat there silently,

   Explain that although Su Wu's operation cannot be said to be correct,

   But at least not wrong.

  The 'peasant man' filled with ghost hands jumped on the red line and walked towards the ghost craftsman in the distance.

   The ghost craftsman watched it come over,

   also stopped reaching out to check,

   It retracts its head,

   wait quietly,

   Waiting for the 'crop man' to approach,

   took its bloodless hand.

  When the 'peasant man' took his little bloodless hand,

   Su Wu suddenly had a feeling in his heart—he followed that feeling and released it,

   So,

   In the dark,

   gave birth to pale giant hands again,

   Those giant hands pulled the ghost craftsman's hair, stitched the skin of the 'peasant man', sewed the part of the skin and the ghost hands together, and the needle and thread passed through the skin and the ghost hands,

   followed and passed the ghost craftsman,

   Sew it together with the 'crop man' as well.

   (end of this chapter)