He Pingyi kept his mind, the spiritual platform was clear, and the "Nine Palaces and Moon Climbing True Method" was slowly operating. Suddenly, a bright moon like a silver bead was reflected in the void of the sea of ​​​​mind. Under the moonlight, one can detect the emptiness of the original body. There is a little more haze in the shell's soul.

"This should be the influence of the evil magic on the soul. This power seems to be able to use the heart and soul as soil and parasitize in it. If I really fall into this trick, even if I escape temporarily, I will have endless troubles in the future."

He was very aware of this and immediately activated the "Nine Palaces Bright Moon Climbing True Method" again, with the moon shining in the sky.

The pure white moonlight immediately deflected, sweeping towards the gloomy and evil shadow, and immediately made a "sizzling" anxious sound, and the entrenched group of dark shadows also faded away like frightened insects.

He Ping continued to use his pure mind to form a bright moon that shone through, and was continuously washed by the moonlight. Like water and snow, most of it dispersed in a moment, and only the last remaining evil haze shrank into a corner.

"Using the 'Nine Palaces Bright Moon Climbing True Technique', you can check and balance this evil magic. However, this evil magic is also powerful, and it does not seem to be the magic of our Immortal Puppet Sect."

After learning about this spell, He Ping immediately became interested in it. He realized that this evil spell obviously has two characteristics; one is that it can control others through this spell. Cheng Zhi's behavior just now was obviously abnormal. , it seems that it is not that he is actively against himself, but that he is being manipulated;

Secondly, this kind of evil method can be transmitted by sight. It is instantaneous and difficult to prevent. It can be used to plot against others. I am afraid there is no more powerful method than this evil method.

"I'm pretending to be controlled by this technique for the time being. Let's see what other plans the innocent child has. If I get the chance, I'll take this guy down..."

He reached out and pinched the "Nine Deaths" hidden in his sleeve, and his confidence greatly increased.

This "Nine Deaths for the Witch Doll" ritual is complicated and cumbersome, but once it is completed, it can prevent the misfortune of its owner nine times.

He believed that he had this thing in his hand, and it was just a matter of a thought to leave or leave it.

Thinking of this, He Ping pretended to be controlled by the strange evil spell and stood motionless, his body as stiff as a rock.

Suddenly, someone roared in the forest, and a figure passed behind him silently like a bat.

He Ping took a closer look, and with the help of the moonlight passing through the treetops, he suddenly discovered that it was a figure wearing a green robe. The figure landed silently and came behind Cheng Zhi.

"Chi, heart, son... senior..."

After Cheng Zhi was injured, his eyes were almost blank.

"do not move."

Chi Xinzi, who was wearing a green robe, came around behind him and put a finger on his Tianling Cap. Immediately, Cheng Zhi closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless, as if he was in trance.

"There is a secret hidden in this son. If he is killed by you, junior brother, then all the preparations I have made for him will be in vain."

The man in green robe, Chi Xinzi, spoke. His voice was harsh, like scraping bones and grinding teeth, which reached people's ears and made people very uncomfortable.

"Ha, I almost forgot that junior brother, you are controlled by the "Demon Planting" technique, and now you can't even say a word. In this case..."

Immediately, the green sleeves of the robe were unfolded, and dozens of blood-red threads flew out and landed on He Ping's body.

"There is no beginning. One analysis is three. It is extremely endless. The sky is one, the earth is one and two..."

Chi Xinzi spoke very fast and recited the spell, and the blood on the dozens of silk threads that fell on He Ping also lit up. The power of the powerful forbidden curse also condensed on the threads and passed towards He Ping on the other side. go.

This is the "Eight-Yuan Skeleton Locking Technique" among the secrets of the Immortal Puppet Sect. This access curse uses one's own essence and blood as the intermediary. Once it is cast, it can block all the enemy's methods, even in the hands of Taoist masters. With this move, all five senses will be sealed into darkness and plunged into eternal sinking.

Chi Xinzi doesn't have that deep knowledge of this kind of Eight-Element Lock Skeleton, but it is not difficult to seal a person's five senses and six senses. There are too many powerful spells in the Immortal Puppet Sect. As long as they fall into his hands and brew them, he will be able to There is never a chance to turn around.

"Hehe... This boy is the last disciple accepted by the old ghost Wuyousheng. I am still wondering what kind of powerful character he is as the fifth descendant of the Immortal Puppet Sect. Who knows that he is only capable of this..."

Chi Xinzi was originally a little worried that this fifth descendant of the Immortal Puppet Sect might have obtained the true inheritance of Wuyousheng. Who would have expected that he would be able to capture him with a clever trick. All he had to do was seal the opponent's mind with the "Eight-Yuan Lock Skeleton". The five senses and all the apertures all over the body are not all at their disposal.

Just when he was satisfied, suddenly, a dark force suddenly came from several blood-red threads spreading out from his ten fingers, flowing backwards like an undercurrent——

"this!"

Chi Xinzi was greatly frightened. His fingers were frozen in the air and his lips were trembling. His eyes suddenly darkened and the surrounding scenery blurred. There was a small buzzing sound in his ears, and he felt intense sleepiness. Feelings came to my heart like a tide.

"Oops!"

The man in green robe felt his mouth go dry. For some reason, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move at all. Only then did he realize how critical the situation was.

Just now, the magic power of the "Eight-Element Skeleton Locking Technique" was pushed back under the pull of some obscure force.

In an instant, among his five senses of sight, hearing, smell, and touch, his ears and eyes were taken away. I am afraid that after a while, even other senses are blocked, and he will be like a walking corpse and can only be at the mercy of others. .

At first, Chi Xinzi mistakenly thought that she suffered the backlash due to the "headwind" of the spell. Now she finally realized that she was hit by the "Eight-Yuan Lock Skeleton". The blood curse thread released by the ten fingers in her hand became a transmission restriction. medium.

"It's you--"

He raised his head with difficulty, and in his increasingly blurred vision, he could see He Ping on the other side. The man wearing the ghost mask sneered.

"How...Senior Brother Chixinzi, this eight-element bone-locking technique doesn't feel good!"

It’s you!

Chi Xinzi didn't speak, but was shocked in his heart. He couldn't help but ask himself, "Why is this child not affected by the "Art of Seed Demon"? "How did the Eight-Yuan Skeleton Lock Technique be returned to him?"... All kinds of doubts emerged in his mind. , it’s just that the reality of the fight doesn’t allow him to hesitate——

The man in green robe held his breath and concentrated, biting the tip of his tongue. The burning pain made him shudder, and he opened his mouth to spit out blood.

Canopy!

The blood stimulated the surrounding threads, and the blood-red luster on those threads became brighter. He Ping, who was on the other side of the threads, let out a soft "Eh".

Suddenly, the thread in the air suddenly tightened, and He Ping's eyes lit up, knowing that Chi Xinzi still had some time to spare, and was waiting for a concentrated counterattack.

Unexpectedly, his elbows and armpits suddenly grew. Chi Xinzi roared angrily and pulled back his fingers with all his strength. He heard a "collapse" sound in the air and dozens of them were shattered. Chi Xinzi's vision suddenly turned black and blood spurted out from his mouth. His body and mind were hurt and he flew backwards. Go and hit the tree behind.

"This guy is so cruel!"

He Ping also suffered a secret loss. Suddenly, a sweet taste rose up in his throat, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Chi Xinzi was halfway through his work, and temporarily removed the spell power of the Eight-Element Skeleton Locking Technique. This spell power immediately came back to bite him. , the shock will inevitably spread to the heart, but with this decisive action, the thread connecting the two parties was untied.

"go!"

Chi Xinzi shouted loudly as he hit the tree, and two golden clouds of light burst out from between his sleeves.

It turned out that his left and right arms were specially cut off at the elbows and connected with separate ghost hands.

The fragmented ghost hands were able to detach and separate. At this moment, they flew out of the air and flew over under the control of invisible strings. Golden light flashed from the fingertips of both hands, and the Qi machine locked on He Ping from a distance.

He Ping also felt the pressure, the back of his neck was itching and the hairs were standing on end. The black air between the index finger of his right hand spread from between the nails to the first knuckle.

This is a sign after practicing the "Shadow Calling Technique". As long as you practice this evil technique, the God of Nine Shadows will be awakened and corrode the human flesh and blood at the same time. In this process, the fingers of the person will be corroded first. Impact.

Under the moonlight, He Ping's palm suddenly made an arc, the movement was unusually sharp, and the black shadow under his feet suddenly lengthened.

At the critical moment, the shadow also drew a strange arc and hit one of the flying ghost hands. The force of the impact caused the ghost hand to deflect and hit the flying ghost hand on the left.

With a "bang" sound, as the two collided, the metal and iron clanged, and due to the huge inertia, they flew to the bushes on the other side without a trace.

He wanted to use his shadow skills to kill the enemy again, but the soft ground under his feet exploded like saltpeter. With a bang, dozens of golden shadows burst out from the ground. They were all fragmented ghost hands, and the palms were densely stabbed as hard as gold and iron. come over.

At this moment, He Ping's figure strangely bounced upward, as if he was a puppet pulling strings, being pulled and controlled by a big hand to fly into the air.

Leaping into the air, his movements became more agile and elegant. The black robe on his body couldn't help but fly, and he flexibly slid out of the air. While avoiding the pursuit of the ghost hands, he shot out several blood-red threads. ,

Whoosh!

Silk threads flew out. These threads were the ones that had just been subjected to the "Eight-Yuan Skeleton Locking" technique. Once the threads touched the detached ghost hands, they in turn controlled these ghost hands to hit the surrounding ghost hands.

In a series of sounds of gold and iron, these ghost hands were knocked out one after another. He Ping fell to the ground. Before he could stand firm, a figure came up behind him.

"Chixinzi, you are looking for death!"

His backhand was a Miluo knife. The green-robed figure suddenly changed and slid away. The Miluo knife flew away from the green-robed man's body, splitting the green figure into countless pieces.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Amidst a burst of strange laughter, Chi Xinzi was split into two. It turned out that he had used the magic of armor escape and deceived He Ping for a moment with the help of his green robe. However, the old ghost had also been stabbed in the eyebrows and his face was covered with blood, but he was grinning. laughing out loud.

He Ping noticed something and reached out to touch his vest. Only then did he realize that something seemed to be taped to his back.

"Spell?"

He turned his head and could see that the thing was vaguely a yellow talisman, but from this angle, he couldn't see it clearly.

"Is this Chi Xinzi really a member of my Immortal Puppet Sect? There are various escape techniques mixed with spells. Which sect does this person belong to..."

He Ping was about to tear it open when he felt a sudden pain in his back. He screamed in agony. The blood-red runes drawn with cinnabar on the charm behind his back lit up, and thick black energy radiated from it. Countless snake-like monster maggots emerged from it. It emerged from inside and began to gnaw at his flesh and blood from the inside out.

Seeing this scene, Chi Xinzi sneered and said in his heart: "Boy, this talisman is a talisman refined from the "Demon Planting" technique of the Three Yuan Demon Palace. Its name is the 'Maggot Curse and Evil Skeleton Food Talisman'" ', if you are hit by this talisman, don't think of dying too easily!"

Black snake-like monster maggots are densely wrapped around He Ping's body. These weird maggots can secrete acid. After biting the target, they will turn his flesh into boiling blisters and corrode all the way to the bones.

He Ping's face was bitten with holes, and the corrosive venom distorted his face, turning into black juice that kept dripping down.

At this moment, Chi Xinzi suddenly realized something. He moved his eyes towards "He Ping"'s body and saw a wooden carved wrist falling from He Ping's body.

"Wooden hands?"

An ominous premonition came over him.

He rushed forward, waved his sleeves, and the monster maggots turned into countless black flames and dispersed. With a thud, the mandrill puppet, which was corroded into rotten wood, fell to the ground.

In Chi Xinzi's eyes, there seemed to be waves of emotional turmoil.

"Is it possible that... this kid has become the 'Nine Deaths' Substitute Witch Puppet'?"

This sentence came out from the mouth of the man in green robe, Chi Xinzi.

boom!

A tree in the distance was smashed by a huge force like dead firewood, and the tough wood fibers were shattered, making a drying sound, followed by a continuous sound of destruction, the friction of leaves echoed in the woods, and the collapsed The tree made a heavy sound,

"coming!"

Chi Xinzi felt a strong sense of crisis. He suddenly turned around and saw several paper puppets, holding lanterns and carrying a white sedan, advancing in a straight line, smashing the trees in the dense forest. Move like lightning.

At the same time, someone's voice sounded in the sedan.

"Senior Brother Chixinzi, your Ghost-Living Hand Taoism makes me heartbroken. My junior brother is not talented and has practiced the paper puppet technique. I want to give my senior brother some advice."

In the paper sedan, the corner of He Ping's mouth curled up slightly. He had only one habit in his life. If he was tricked, humiliated, or bullied...then he would find an opportunity to pay it back.

——Accounts have to be settled!

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