Actor's reincarnation

Chapter 1294 tragic
There are generally two types of paper figurines, one is the technique, Maoshan has a paper piercing technique, which can make the paper figurines move; the other is the paper ghost, the formation of this kind of paper ghost is special and rare .

The body of this kind of paper piercing ghost usually appears in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the ancestors, and is usually burned on the spot.

But there are exceptions to everything. Some paper pierced people will not be burned, but will be left behind.

Because the paper piercing man absorbed a lot of yin and incense at the sacrifice site, and was worshiped by "filial sons and virtuous grandchildren", so this thing has the ability to carry ghosts, and the ghosts of the "involved" have a common bond with the paper man , so I love to possess this paper figurine most.

Then tragedy struck—it was easy to get in, but hard to get out.

This kind of paper figurine that carried incense and was sacrificed became a cage, trapping the ghost in it.

It is like a double-edged sword, which not only protects the ghost from the severe cold of the wind, but also makes it impossible for the ghost to escape, so it has to become a paper ghost.

There is only one way to get it out—burn it.

Only by burning it to nothing can the ghosts inside be freed.

There are hundreds of paper figures densely packed in front of them. They have different shapes and each have their own actions. Obviously, it is not a magical manipulation, but a ghost hidden in each paper figure.

There are hundreds of paper ghosts here!
The level of paper sticking ghosts is generally not high. Generally, they are yellow page ghosts at most, and most of them are actually of the level of white shirt ghosts and discouraged ghosts.

If a ghost of this level is outside, seeing these cultivators can only run away.

They can't bear a drop of blood from a practitioner, and they don't need to do it at all.

But when this kind of ghost hides in the paper piercer, everything changes.

They have a layer of protection against positive things, if you want to hurt them, you have to break through this layer of protection.

It's easy to deal with one or two, but the problem is that there are hundreds of paper stick ghosts here.

Everyone who saw this scene had their scalps burst, despair welled up in their hearts, and they couldn't help crying or screaming.

What made everyone even more creepy was the presence in the paper sedan chair!
What kind of ghosts can have so many paper-made ghosts as their servants?
Although everyone couldn't see its true face, they could see the leopard through the milky white gas seeping from the gaps around the sedan chair and guess how powerful the ghost in the sedan chair was!

That is a very pure extreme Yin Qi!
Only evil ghosts whose Taoism has reached a certain level can exude such a pure and extremely yin aura.

Sitting in the sedan chair was obviously another kind of powerful ghost!

Misunderstanding ghost, Shanguang ghost, temple ghost, Fengnv, paper piercing ghost, soul-sorrowing bird...

There are so many ghosts and evil ghosts of all kinds!
It took only a few years for Sheqing to create this piece of ghosts, but it is like gathering so many weird ghosts like a stamp collection. This is the most incredible thing!

How does it do it?
With an inhuman roar, hundreds of paper piercing ghosts crazily rushed into the area shrouded in Buddha's light!
The Buddha's light shone on them, causing their paper bodies to emit a golden light!

The Buddha's light had no effect on them, and some paper-wrapped ghosts let out inhuman screams.

But this didn't affect or restrict their movements. Hundreds of paper sticking ghosts rushed in one after another, rushing towards all the practitioners!

The already precarious line of defense of the cultivators was broken in an instant!
Uncle Li screamed frantically, took out two black balls and threw them, hitting several paper figurines. Before he could move any further, a group of paper puppet ghosts rushed over and knocked them to the ground!
In the next second, his whole body was lifted high, with a paper man grabbing each of his limbs and head, trying to tear his body apart!
At the critical moment, Uncle Li's eyes widened with anger, he chanted a mantra and pointed at his chest with his hands, and the three Liu Lingtong who were fighting with the Soul-Scarred Bird in mid-air immediately flew back screaming and submerged into Uncle Li's body.

The three willow spirit boys got into Uncle Li's arms and head respectively, their upper body exuded an astonishing bloody light, and immediately sent the three paper ghosts flying out!

But the two paper ghosts who grabbed his feet twisted and pulled hard, and they tore off both of his feet from the ankles!
"Ah..." The severe pain caused Uncle Li to let out an incomparably shrill scream. He frantically swung his arms and hit the besieging paper ghosts, and his body fell heavily to the ground!
If his five ghosts were still intact, he would not have suffered this catastrophe.

However, this world does not have what if...

The two paper ghosts who tore off Uncle Li's feet threw the pair of severed feet into the air, and a strange human belt that seemed to have just been peeled off from a living person and was still dripping with blood suddenly flew over with a whistling sound and threw the two severed feet into the air. Wrapped in the foot, the human skin wriggled, and the blood flowed down like a juicer, and there were creepy and terrifying sounds of chewing flesh and bone shattering from the human skin.

This is a human-skinned ghost. Only when the whole human skin is peeled off while alive, it must not die during this process. It must be kept awake and in pain. Only in this way can it form a human-skinned ghost under the huge hatred and resentment.

Human-skin ghosts love to devour human flesh and blood, and hope that through this method, they can give birth to flesh and blood and become human again.

But it is a pity that this is futile, and it will never succeed.

Originally, under the shroud of Buddha's light, it was impossible for the human-skinned ghost to approach.

But now under the impact of the paper piercing ghosts, all four monks had to stop the protection of the Buddha's light, and everyone was besieged by dozens of paper piercing ghosts.

As soon as they stopped, all the besieging ghosts rushed in!

There are also temple ghosts, Fengnv and other ghosts who suffered a loss before, all rushed up!

Chaos!

It's all messed up!
The whole scene was smashed into a pot of porridge!

Fortunately, although the eight-yang golden bell array on the other side is not completely arranged, it can barely exert its power. Uncle Feng and Zhang Chuduan, who are in charge of the center, continue to attack with tricks. Under the control of Uncle Feng and Zhang Chuduan, the people in the banner made formulas and chanted mantras together, but saw a huge golden bell phantom taking shape. The top of the golden bell was missing a large piece, but the surrounding area was enough to withstand thousands of ghosts , The golden light keeps those ghosts out of the formation, and once they get close, they will be thrown out!

"Quick! Get into the battle!" Uncle Feng shouted anxiously.

In any case, the Bayang Golden Bell Formation can barely resist the group of ghosts now.

The outer line of defense is lost, as long as everyone escapes into the formation, at least they can be safe for the time being.

It's a pity that the enemy is outnumbered, and the situation outside the formation is completely out of control at this time.

The first to suffer was Father Anderson.

He had been torn apart by the soul-scarring bird before, and his soul was severely injured, so that he was in a daze and lost his mind.

After the paper piercing man rushed over, he immediately surrounded him, trying to tear his body apart.

Under severe danger and pain, Anderson woke up like a flash of light!
Roaring, he suddenly took out a handful of white powder from his pocket and threw it away.

These powders stained the paper-wrapping ghost's body, and there was a "chi chi" sound immediately, corroding holes of different sizes on their bodies!
Under the pain, a group of paper ghosts scattered and threw Anderson on the ground again.

Anderson endured the severe pain and discomfort, and continued to take out the white powder from his pocket, throwing it around with all his strength, while trembling to pick up the cross that was thrown aside.

This white powder is specially made exorcism salt, which is a common consumable in the exorcism rituals of the Western Holy See.

But when he kept pushing back the paper sticking ghost, he didn't notice that the temple ghost was going back and forth, approaching quickly from the ground with a head-sized dirt bag, and it was under him in the blink of an eye. When the jet comes out, Anderson is about to be wrapped in it!
Anderson reacted extremely quickly to the sudden change. Before the mud was about to submerge his body, he quickly pasted the cross on his forehead, and chanted the exorcism in a loud voice: "Exorcise you, every demon, every evil power, Every invasion, every hellish foe, and every legion, every demon sect! Drive you out, cursed demon! Order you, stop deceiving and hurting, and poison you to sleep forever. Go away, Satan..."

He read faster and faster, and finally at the moment when the mud was about to completely envelop him, a holy and blazing white light spread from the cross on his forehead to his whole body, and then burst out suddenly!
The mud covering his body was immediately blown away, and the splashed mud quickly regrouped not far away, but he never dared to approach Anderson again.

However, before Anderson could heave a sigh of relief, the blue light of the Shanguang Ghost suddenly enveloped him, making him stagnate. In the next second, a group of paper ghosts lifted Anderson up again.

Shan Guanggui's slowing effect ended, and Anderson realized his situation, and suddenly moaned in despair: "oh, no..."

Tear!

The next moment, his whole body was torn into pieces by the paper-wrapping ghost!

On the other side, the tall and thin man who asked his upper body was finally defeated by two fists and four hands, and was thrown into the air by a group of paper-struck ghosts.

A few soul-wounding birds swooped down, tearing at his soul, causing him to scream in pain.

Before he fell down, a piece of human skin suddenly screamed to wrap him, stopping his screams abruptly.

Blood rained out from the constantly struggling and twisted human skin, and fell to the ground.The creepy sound of chewing flesh and shattering bones sounded again, and the human skin wrapped him away, disappearing into the darkness.

On the other side, Hu Yidong whipped around with a barbed whip. Many paper ghosts lost their arms and legs.

And the two big gray fairies were also not far away, fighting with a cloud of gray mist.

It's Feng Nu!
A group of ghosts surrounded Hu Yidong, and once he got close, he was whipped away by one of his whips.

On the other side, Lama Aga is holding the demon-subduing pestle and waving the magic weapon in his hand like a glaring King Kong. Every time he hits it, he will blow up a paper-stitched ghost, or turn a ghost into a puff of smoke, and his soul will be scattered.

At the same time, the red cassock on his body exuded red-gold light, resisting the attacks of countless ghosts.

He fought and retreated, moving towards the eight-yang golden bell formation, and was the first to get into the formation.

Monk Shi Yan and Master Shengyi were back to back, one of them was holding a Zen stick, and strenuously swept away the approaching ghosts. The other actually lit the cassock and waved the flaming cassock. Pyroman, struggling and running in the sea of ​​flames, finally turned into a mass of ashes!
They are also struggling to get closer to the Bayang Golden Bell Array.

On the other side, Uncle Li, who had lost his feet, was completely desperate, but he never expected that Sang Xin would kill him at the most critical moment.

Sang Xin pulled him up and let him lean on his back. Then he held the rosary in one hand and released thunder frequently with the other. Each blow either wiped out a ghost or caused a paper ghost to be directly killed by the thunder. It exploded!
Wherever you go, you are invincible!
But the group of ghosts soon realized how powerful Sang Xin was, and immediately surrounded him with a large group of ghosts. The temple ghosts and Shanguang ghosts who had been exhausted in other places before were also eager to come over, planning to wait for an opportunity to attack.

Sang Xin's pressure instantly increased!

"Go! Go by yourself!" Uncle Li was not idle on Sang Xin's back, directing the two Liu Lingtong to fight against the enemy.

The two groups of cyan Gu worms that could deal with the soul-wounding bird were recalled by him.The densely packed worms were all attached to his severed feet, which prevented him from passing out due to excessive blood loss.

"I'm already a useless person, you will only hurt you if you save me!" Uncle Li yelled as he fought back vigorously, and he was about to struggle to get off Sang Xin's back.

"Don't move! You idiot!" Sang Xin yelled angrily. He fought hard against the enemy and approached the Bayang Golden Bell Array with difficulty.

"You have to live! You have to live, Lao Li! Don't give up, understand!" he shouted angrily.

As soon as the words fell, Shan Guanggui suddenly seized the opening and shone the blue light on them, causing the two of them to freeze suddenly.

A group of ghosts waited for the opportunity to swarm up, and the temple ghost also came out from the ground, and the mud quickly spread all over Sang Xin's body!

"Go away!" Sang Xin yelled angrily, and suddenly crushed a bead in his hand.

hum!
The world seemed to be shaken, and all the sneaky creatures around Sang Xin were blown away, leaving the three feet around him empty!
At the critical moment, Sang Xin used his trump card again.

Now on his string of beads, only two beads are complete, the rest are all cracked, the color is dull, and they have lost their strength.

Sang Xin seized the opportunity to run wildly with Lao Li on his back, saw the Bayang golden bell formation, and countless sneaky creatures rushed over again.

Just at this time Hu Yidong arrived, frantically brandishing his whip to fend off the group of ghosts, shouting: "Come in!"

Sang Xin gritted his teeth to repel the surrounding sneakers, and threw Lao Li into the eight-yang golden bell formation.

Old Li fell heavily on the ground, and was supported by Lama Aga, who had been inside, to sit up.

"Sang Xin! Sang Xin!" Lao Li worried about Sang Xin's safety and yelled anxiously.

Sang Xin also planned to step into the formation, but he caught a glimpse of Hu Yidong surrounded by ghosts from the corner of his eye. He hesitated for a moment, suddenly raised his head and smiled at Lao Li, then rushed out without hesitation, and went to fight side by side with Hu Yidong.

At the same time, Monk Shi Yan and Master Shengyi on the other side also came to the edge of the formation. Master Shengyi stepped into the formation with a Zen staff in hand, while Monk Shi Yan was still struggling to wave the lit cassock behind him.

Seeing that the two of them were about to be safe, but at this moment, something happened again!
(End of this chapter)