It hurts a lot!

Whenever Zeng Guohua thought of Liu Shoucai's words, he would have the urge to strangle him to death. It hurts so much! This is definitely more painful than the pain I endured in the years I just died.

His eyes saw a thief that there was a thin layer of golden light on the outer edge of the cut body wound, and the aura of merit was emitted unscrupulously!

No wonder it hurts so much! The two confrontational forces conflict on the wound, and then the transmission between the souls. It would be strange if they don’t hurt!

However, Liu Shoucai was too lazy to pay attention to Zeng Guohua's crying and howling. He calmly stuffed the black little finger into the heart of the substitute puppet. Then he looked at his fingers, placed them under his nose and sniffed them. He just cut the corpse with a knife, and twisted his toes that had been dead for more than 20 years. He became cruel and cruel. Liu Shoucai found that he could not get down.

As a result, when he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, Liu Shoucai 'smacked' and bit his tongue through. Liu Shoucai trembled in pain.

Zeng Guohua saw that, although he was trembling in pain, he immediately became happy. This kind of ghost cultivator was the most sensitive to blood and energy. When he saw Liu Shoucai bit his tongue, he felt comfortable for some reason!

Then he saw Liu Shoucai squirting out blood and spraying it onto the substitute puppet.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Shoucai pinched the substitute puppet and pinched a few handprints. It was strange that the corpse energy, yin energy, evil energy, etc. on the corpse began to emerge along the wound of the little finger. The black color, which was neither black nor gray, looked like a psychedelic feeling.

In fact, there was once a Taoist priest who put down this kind of sub-qi and condensed it into a real thing. If mortals eat it, they will become addicted. It cannot be eliminated without Taoism. Moreover, after being addicted to this thing, it has a severe psychedelic effect. Only then did they find that the addictive nature of this thing is ten times higher than that of mortals who are known to be domineering drugs.

These gases were guided by Liu Shoucai to penetrate into the substitute puppet. As the gases entered, the color of the substitute puppet became heavier and heavier, and the original paper appearance actually had a hint of skin-like moistness.

This is not the end. The puppet actually looks more and more like a human being, but it is much smaller. It is a mix of characters in fairy tales. This is the Oriental Men's version of Thumb Little Man!

Although this metaphor is a bit exaggerated, the one in the fairy tale is alive and can be squatted in the horse's ears, the one in Liu Shoucai's hand is as big as a palm, and as time goes by, his face gradually appears, but it looks extremely ferocious.

Zeng Guohua endured the pain and floated behind Liu Shoucai. Looking at all this, he suddenly realized that the villain looked very similar to him.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Shoucai shouted: "Fellow Taoist, why don't you pull your body up yet!"

Zeng Guohua gritted his teeth. At this time, let alone his feet hurt, he had to fight for the last time even if he had hemorrhoids. He also knew that things were urgent and rushed over without saying a word. The ghost body condensed very strongly. The feeling that something big would happen when he touched his body was dissipated from the real corpse when Liu Shoucai shouted, but it was faintly revealed in the puppet in Liu Shoucai's hand.

"stand up!"

Since ancient times, the body has souls, just like crossing the water with a light boat. The soul wants to move its body like walking with a mountain.

An ancient story about Journey to the West mentioned a section where mortal bodies have filthy objects, and the immortals leaped into clouds like a mountain. When Monkey King asked Zhu Bajie to carry the golden cicada son, Zhu Bajie said this.

In fact, this does exist, although not that exaggerated, but it is absolutely not small.

As a ghost hero, Zeng Guohua would not exaggerately shout if he lifted hundreds of pounds at will. His corpse was shriveled and only a layer of skin and bones were left. The weight of the mud was definitely not more than 50 pounds. When Zeng Guohua grabbed his former ankle, he pulled it up hard, but he groaned and did not drag it.

At the same time, a sentence burst out from his mouth: "This is my body? Why is it as heavy as iron?"

Liu Shoucai grinned and said, "You have a trace of your soul sinking in your body. From a certain angle, it is still 'alive', so it is certain! Hurry up, I will put the substitute puppet in an instant, otherwise it will touch the Feng Shui situation here, and it will be difficult to change when you want to change!"

"good!"

Zeng Guohua's heart sank. He could see that Liu Shoucai was not joking. He suddenly had a horse stance with "qi sinking into Dantian". At this time, Gui Xiong's style was completely revealed by Zeng Guohua. His whole body was filled with a body that was definitely not inferior to the strongest strongman in the world. He was holding up all of a sudden. Originally, the ghost body had no weight, but when he reached the realm of Gui Xiong, the virtuality and reality were just a matter of thought. Zeng Guohua became a physical entity, and dust splashed under his feet. His arms tightened his feet that had already come out and hugged them in his chest.

Immediately afterwards, Gui Xiong's powerful force that could really pull a thousand pounds was exerted. The unbreakable marble floor under his feet was shattered, and his feet sank for more than ten centimeters.

However, the effect was remarkable. Zeng Guohua pulled out his buried body, although it was slow.

As Zeng Guohua's body fluctuated, Liu Shoucai stared at the ground, and when the last head almost left the ground!

Liu Shoucai made a sudden move and threw the substitute's puppet into the gap above his head and almost uninterruptedly through the gap above his head and left the ground.

"Go! The substitute lands as if the past has not changed! Sink!"

Then, Liu Shoucai took the initiative to grab Zeng Guohua's body and jumped up to leave the place where the cinnabar ink was wrapped. Then the ground began to shrink back and finally leveled completely, causing two floor tiles to be damaged, but they were unable to recover.

However, Liu Shoucai didn't care much and quickly turned Zeng Guohua's body down, and finally turned a very simple jade pendant on his chest that looked absolutely valuable.

Liu Shoucai frowned slightly. The patterns on it looked very old and there was no sign of the age. The jade itself might have been worn on Zeng Guohua when he was alive, and it was not obvious how long it had been. Anyway, Zeng Guohua's body is now black and carbon, and the piece of jade is actually bright and clear with a hint of transparency.

Zeng Guohua saw this piece of jade and said, "Fellow Taoist, this is my ancestral ancient jade. It's not worth much. You, can you give it to me?"

Liu Shoucai was squatting in front of Zeng Guohua's body at this time. When he heard him talking, he looked up at him and asked, "Do you know what kind of jade this is?"

"I don't know, it was passed down when my mother was alive. It was said that the Zeng family had passed down for many generations. During the most difficult ten years that year, my mother escaped the disaster by sewing this piece of jade into the flesh." Zeng Guohua sighed a lot after seeing this piece of jade.

Liu Shoucai said: "Although I don't know what this thing is, I can tell you now that the reason why you have not changed is that you can even enter the ghost hero realm for more than 20 years should be inseparable from this thing! For you! Don't throw it away, and don't let people see it!" After that, he threw it over.

Zeng Guohua has produced ancient jade, and the power in the lucky ghost's body has happened.

Liu Shoucai took advantage of this skill to check Zeng Guohua's body and found that it was indeed the place where the human soul gathered on his forehead was tampered with. He only used a little means to block the complete soul from entering and leaving, and intercepted a trace. He also nourished the soul through evil methods so that it would not dissipate, so that it could always be connected with Zeng Guohua's main soul and induce each other.

Through this, Liu Shoucai really admired the unknown fellow Taoist methods. This flexible method is not something that ordinary practitioners can use.

Taking advantage of the gap between Zeng Guohua holding the jade pendant and studying it, Liu Shoucai used his fingers to dip his cinnabar ink to draw a talisman on Zeng Guohua's corpse's forehead, and then pulled out a red roll of thread from his bag, which was as big as a needle and thread roll for household sewing clothes, and pulled out one from it.

One of them was wrapped around the place where the eyebrows were in the eyebrow, and the other was straight. Seeing that Zeng Guohua was still studying, it was not disturbed. He bounced his fingers and the end of the red line was like a spiritual snake, twisting and wrapping around the ankle position of Zeng Guohua's ghost hero's body.

At this time, Liu Shoucai took out the lighter and said, "The three Yang fire is gone. I am not so righteous that I treat my own as a fire lead. So Lao Zeng, Lao Zeng, you will not mind if you are a little hotter than normal ghost bodies in the future, right? Anyway, your jade is very mysterious, and you should not watch you be burned to death by the fire.

As long as you can make progress, sooner or later, you will not have to suffer any more if you ignite the mortal fire. Just treat it as letting you experience how awesome the state of 'lit the mortal fire' is, whisper, don't thank me! I am absolutely obliged, free!"
Chapter completed!