Warlock Notes
Chapter 125
Chapter 125
"Roar!" The corpse king learned to be smart, this time it made its younger brothers launch a charge, and I hurriedly pulled Liu Ying back to the ground support formation.
Without any accidents, hundreds of yin creatures collided and directly broke through the heavenly stem formation, and the next earthly support formation, the corpse king learned to be smart, and he probably saw it. So I stopped rushing, and let the gang of younger brothers take the lead.
At the same time, the chain reaction came.
The heavenly stems and earth support array method only blocks the rooftops.
Zombies have a shape, bound by the formation, they must rush forward, but those ghosts are different, some of the ghosts floated up under the command of the corpse king, bypassed the rooftop, and quickly circled to the back of the formation .
"Grass!" I let out a rage, and I couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly led Liu Ying back into the crowd.
Of course, those ghosts could also see those formations, so they quickly bypassed the back row and rushed towards those people.
People can't see ghosts at all, unless those whose yang energy is weakened can see a vague shadow by accident.
"Give... give me the 'slap'." I hastily howled at the fat wolf.
'Slap in the palm' is the name I temporarily gave to my natal magic weapon. Although it doesn't have any artistic content, it almost comes out of my mouth.
The fat man didn't hesitate at all, and handed me his slap.
"Are you still okay?" I asked 'Han Duo' on the side.
'Han Duo' started drawing symbols on sanitary napkins as early as I was sick. What she drew was a very complicated spell, and the dense runes had almost been painted on the front and back of the sanitary napkin by her blood.
"My dear little brother, don't be so impatient, he hasn't taken off his pants yet!" 'Han Duo' said half-jokingly while drawing a symbol.
Well, this woman is really strong. When I was drawing the talisman, as long as I had a little distraction in my mind, I couldn't draw it at all, but she looked very relaxed.
"Hey!" I raised the slap in my hand, and shouted loudly at the pussies flying over: "I'm here as a sorcerer, how can I allow you to make mistakes!"
Among these ghosts, the hanged ghost has a long tongue, a car accident face, and even no head at all. After hearing my roar, each of them froze for a while.
"Roar!" The corpse king roared angrily at the formation.
Those stagnant Yin ghosts rushed towards the crowd as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They didn't dare to fight me, so they chose the people with weaker yang energy in the crowd to attack.
Possession by ghosts generally targets people with weak yang qi, and of course those who are critically ill, who live with fear in their hearts.As the saying goes, if you believe it, there is, if you don't believe it, you don't!Those who don't know are fearless.
"Looking for death!" I waved my slaps, I can't help the corpse king, I haven't paid attention to these little shrimps, I slap them one by one, and directly push away those ghosts flying towards the crowd.
however……
There are too many ghosts, it is conservatively estimated that there are hundreds of them, densely packed and densely packed, they surrounded our small gang almost instantly, and the surrounding air dropped several degrees Celsius in an instant.
The people here also felt that something was wrong, all clinging to their bodies, watching me run around in front of them.
"What is the half-immortal doing?" the fat man asked weakly.
"Maybe they are hitting flies." Liu Ying replied weakly.
I'm so busy that I don't have a chance to be distracted.
Yin ghosts are not terrible, and most of the Yin ghosts here are just ordinary ghosts, but there are too many of them, it is like a large group of densely packed flies overwhelming the head of a powerful person.
I pressed my lips tightly, I don't know how long I can last, I just know that before I die, everyone present can breathe a breath of fresh air.
"Stinky boy!"
Just as I was so busy that my legs were weak, a familiar voice sounded.
Without even thinking about it, I yelled, "Master, save me!"
"Isn't this here for the teacher!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Zhenren's figure emerged from the ground, and beside him, there were two 'figures'.
"Moo! Zhang Yasi, you have to keep your word, otherwise... I will beat you to death."
It was a tauren who was speaking. The two horns were the same as those of a buffalo. He was about 1.8 meters tall and extremely strong.
"Stinky boy, did you hear that?" Zhenren Zhang didn't answer the tauren, but shouted at me: "After this time, at least one hundred thousand oceans will be burned for the teacher."
"No problem!" I replied without thinking.
"Hiss! What a dog, it's ruthless!" said another figure beside Zhang Zhenren.
This man has a long face, resembling a horse's face, and is about two meters tall. Compared with the tauren, he is slightly thinner.
I don't know why it says that, but it doesn't matter that much.Since these three emerged from the ground, those densely packed ghosts have fled in all directions.
Needless to say, the Tauren and the Horse Face are the emissaries of the underworld. The Bull Head and Horse Face are different from Black and White Wuchang.
In other words, the bull head and horse face can be described as the star of evil ghosts and ghosts.
"Moo!"
The ox hair let out a long howl, and swung the battle ax in his hand violently, those ghosts who were too late to escape were chopped off by the axe.
At the same time, Ma Mian let out a roar, a thick air came out of his nostrils, and an iron chain swayed out. The iron chain extended infinitely, and instantly surrounded the entire roof into an iron chain cage.
Before the escaped ghosts had time to see clearly what was going on, they realized that they couldn't escape the bounds of the chains.And the speed of the bull head was so fast that it almost flew into the air in the blink of an eye. Every time the ax in his hand swung, several ghosts disappeared before they could utter a wail.
The coordination of bull head and horse face can be described as seamless. If black and white impermanence is only responsible for bringing ghosts into the underworld, then they are complicated and directly refer to these people as the eighteen levels of hell.
According to legend in the Ming Dynasty, most of the ghosts captured by black and white impermanence can be reborn as humans, while the ghosts whose heads are chopped off by bulls and horses, in all likelihood, will only be used as livestock in the next life.
Bullheads and horses are selfless, but they are lazy by nature and sleep most of the time, so the lonely ghosts lack natural enemies, but every time they make a move, they will capture a large number of ghosts and wild ghosts and send them to the eighteenth floor of hell. They are famous executioners.
"Stinky boy, are you okay?" Zhenren Zhang didn't help, after all, everyone has their own job.
I shook my head and sat on the ground weakly, "Fortunately, Master, you still remember me."
"Nonsense! If I don't care about you as a teacher, who will take care of you?" Zhenren Zhang cursed angrily, and looked at me with concern, "You brat, why did you get into such a big trouble? It cost me [-] oceans. You have to burn this money to me after the work is done, otherwise I won’t be able to make up so much money even if my underwear is pawned as a teacher.”
I nodded. The so-called ocean is different from Ming paper. Yellow paper, Ming coins, Zhi Zhi Tong Bao, etc. sold in the market can only be used as ordinary currency in the underworld.Its value and denomination are fundamentally different from those artificially marked.
For example, yellow paper, in many places in rural areas nowadays, is weighed by the pound, and there is no need for any words on it, just buy it like that, cut it into pieces and burn it to the dead.
The denomination of yellow paper is the lowest in the underworld, and it is estimated to be equal to the "five cents, one cent, and two cents" in the world.
And Ming coins, those printed Ming coins, are very popular in the market. There are denominations on Ming coins, and the style is similar to the money in the world. The denominations in the underworld are limited to "one yuan, two yuan, five yuan, ten yuan. 'That's all.
Zhizhi Tongbao, that is, made of ingots or copper coins, is roughly equal to '50 yuan and 20 yuan'.
As for the ocean that my master Zhang Zhenren mentioned, it is simply not available in the market.
There are some yangchas in Yangjian, that is, living people who work for the underworld. They can get the approval of the underworld to issue oceans. The number of oceans they issue is strictly controlled, and they dare not print more or less.
The number of oceans determines the price level of the underworld, which is what Yangjian calls 'GDP'.
"Remember, you must burn it! The teacher invited these two giant Buddhas to save you. If you don't burn the paintings, you will not be able to stay in the underworld after you become a teacher." Perhaps out of worry, Zhang Zhenren emphasized.
"Understood!" I simply lay on the ground to recharge my batteries.You need RMB to buy Dayang, and I don’t have any for the time being. Anyway, I’ll talk about it after today.
The action of the bull-headed horse-face was very fast, almost killing all the ghosts within the visual range within a few minutes.
"Moo! Zhang Yasi, the matter is settled." The bull's head landed on the roof, and the ax fell to the ground.
"Well, don't worry, Master Banxian." Zhang Zhenren hastily attached himself, with malicious flattery on his face, for fear of offending the bull-headed horse-faced man.
I looked at Zhang Zhenren's humble attitude with contempt, but Zhang Zhenren didn't take it seriously at all, and followed the bull's head and horse face to the bottom.
"Hey, Master, wait!" Seeing that Zhenren Zhang was about to leave, I hurriedly asked, "What about that guy?"
I pointed to the red-haired zombie king on the other half of the rooftop who directed the zombie brother to break the formation and asked.
"As a teacher, how do you know?" Zhenren Zhang sank into the ground after he finished speaking angrily.
"Roar!"
The corpse king is really lawless, he is not afraid of the bull's head and horse face, and he still leads his gang against the earthly formation. Compared with the ten-day dry formation, the twelve earthly branches are slightly stronger, but there are dozens of them. Under the joint attack of the zombies, the formation has been shattered.
"Are you still okay?" I sat up and asked 'Han Duo' beside me.
'Han Duo' looked at me, and said with resentment on his face: "Oh, my dear little brother, who made you lose the seal of the master because of your mischievousness?"
"I didn't lose it!" I'm also very wronged, okay?
"Ah, ah, my dear little brother, you are too naughty, you did something bad, and you still don't admit it."'Han Duo' said softly.
This is really impossible to wash away by jumping into the Yellow River, but it doesn't matter anymore.
The ground support array has been broken, and a large group of zombies are jumping and growing up, and they are one step closer to our side. I, who was sitting in front of the crowd, have been isolated at this time, and the people behind have stood up and kept going. Backed up until they reached the edge of the roof, and there was no way to retreat. One by one was still squeezing back and forth. Fortunately, there were railings on the roof of the hospital.
"Aren't you alright?" I couldn't wait.
"It's still the last bit." 'Han Duo' handed over the sanitary napkin in his hand, "Put a few drops of your Yang blood on the heart of the spell."
Although I didn't understand why she asked me to do this, I still bit my finger and dripped a few drops of blood onto the center of the sanitary napkin.
"Oh, my dear little brother, I'll leave this to you." 'Han Duo' handed the sanitary napkin to me, and said resentfully: "Sister, I wasted too much energy to draw this spell." My god, now I have to go back to the underworld to rest for a while."
"What, are you leaving?" I asked.
She nodded, "Sister, I know you don't want me, my dear brother, my sister also doesn't want you! It's just that my sister can't bear it anymore."
"Don't go, the decisive battle will last until dawn!" I said hastily.
There was a smile on her face, the usual charming color was gone in the smile, she was a bit reluctant instead, "My dear little brother, if there is a chance, I must ask my sister to come out for a stroll... Sister, I...maybe love on you..."
"It's not important, what's important is what will I do if you leave?" I was anxious.
However, Han Duo suddenly closed his eyes, and his whole body went limp. With sharp eyes and quick hands, I hugged her in a hurry, "Wake up, wake up! You're gone, what should I do? How does this thing work?"
She didn't answer me, just lay quietly in my arms, as if she was asleep.
"Roar!"
At this time, the corpse king let out a roar, and the last Rashomon became the only barrier that blocked its steps.
(End of this chapter)
"Roar!" The corpse king learned to be smart, this time it made its younger brothers launch a charge, and I hurriedly pulled Liu Ying back to the ground support formation.
Without any accidents, hundreds of yin creatures collided and directly broke through the heavenly stem formation, and the next earthly support formation, the corpse king learned to be smart, and he probably saw it. So I stopped rushing, and let the gang of younger brothers take the lead.
At the same time, the chain reaction came.
The heavenly stems and earth support array method only blocks the rooftops.
Zombies have a shape, bound by the formation, they must rush forward, but those ghosts are different, some of the ghosts floated up under the command of the corpse king, bypassed the rooftop, and quickly circled to the back of the formation .
"Grass!" I let out a rage, and I couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly led Liu Ying back into the crowd.
Of course, those ghosts could also see those formations, so they quickly bypassed the back row and rushed towards those people.
People can't see ghosts at all, unless those whose yang energy is weakened can see a vague shadow by accident.
"Give... give me the 'slap'." I hastily howled at the fat wolf.
'Slap in the palm' is the name I temporarily gave to my natal magic weapon. Although it doesn't have any artistic content, it almost comes out of my mouth.
The fat man didn't hesitate at all, and handed me his slap.
"Are you still okay?" I asked 'Han Duo' on the side.
'Han Duo' started drawing symbols on sanitary napkins as early as I was sick. What she drew was a very complicated spell, and the dense runes had almost been painted on the front and back of the sanitary napkin by her blood.
"My dear little brother, don't be so impatient, he hasn't taken off his pants yet!" 'Han Duo' said half-jokingly while drawing a symbol.
Well, this woman is really strong. When I was drawing the talisman, as long as I had a little distraction in my mind, I couldn't draw it at all, but she looked very relaxed.
"Hey!" I raised the slap in my hand, and shouted loudly at the pussies flying over: "I'm here as a sorcerer, how can I allow you to make mistakes!"
Among these ghosts, the hanged ghost has a long tongue, a car accident face, and even no head at all. After hearing my roar, each of them froze for a while.
"Roar!" The corpse king roared angrily at the formation.
Those stagnant Yin ghosts rushed towards the crowd as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They didn't dare to fight me, so they chose the people with weaker yang energy in the crowd to attack.
Possession by ghosts generally targets people with weak yang qi, and of course those who are critically ill, who live with fear in their hearts.As the saying goes, if you believe it, there is, if you don't believe it, you don't!Those who don't know are fearless.
"Looking for death!" I waved my slaps, I can't help the corpse king, I haven't paid attention to these little shrimps, I slap them one by one, and directly push away those ghosts flying towards the crowd.
however……
There are too many ghosts, it is conservatively estimated that there are hundreds of them, densely packed and densely packed, they surrounded our small gang almost instantly, and the surrounding air dropped several degrees Celsius in an instant.
The people here also felt that something was wrong, all clinging to their bodies, watching me run around in front of them.
"What is the half-immortal doing?" the fat man asked weakly.
"Maybe they are hitting flies." Liu Ying replied weakly.
I'm so busy that I don't have a chance to be distracted.
Yin ghosts are not terrible, and most of the Yin ghosts here are just ordinary ghosts, but there are too many of them, it is like a large group of densely packed flies overwhelming the head of a powerful person.
I pressed my lips tightly, I don't know how long I can last, I just know that before I die, everyone present can breathe a breath of fresh air.
"Stinky boy!"
Just as I was so busy that my legs were weak, a familiar voice sounded.
Without even thinking about it, I yelled, "Master, save me!"
"Isn't this here for the teacher!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Zhenren's figure emerged from the ground, and beside him, there were two 'figures'.
"Moo! Zhang Yasi, you have to keep your word, otherwise... I will beat you to death."
It was a tauren who was speaking. The two horns were the same as those of a buffalo. He was about 1.8 meters tall and extremely strong.
"Stinky boy, did you hear that?" Zhenren Zhang didn't answer the tauren, but shouted at me: "After this time, at least one hundred thousand oceans will be burned for the teacher."
"No problem!" I replied without thinking.
"Hiss! What a dog, it's ruthless!" said another figure beside Zhang Zhenren.
This man has a long face, resembling a horse's face, and is about two meters tall. Compared with the tauren, he is slightly thinner.
I don't know why it says that, but it doesn't matter that much.Since these three emerged from the ground, those densely packed ghosts have fled in all directions.
Needless to say, the Tauren and the Horse Face are the emissaries of the underworld. The Bull Head and Horse Face are different from Black and White Wuchang.
In other words, the bull head and horse face can be described as the star of evil ghosts and ghosts.
"Moo!"
The ox hair let out a long howl, and swung the battle ax in his hand violently, those ghosts who were too late to escape were chopped off by the axe.
At the same time, Ma Mian let out a roar, a thick air came out of his nostrils, and an iron chain swayed out. The iron chain extended infinitely, and instantly surrounded the entire roof into an iron chain cage.
Before the escaped ghosts had time to see clearly what was going on, they realized that they couldn't escape the bounds of the chains.And the speed of the bull head was so fast that it almost flew into the air in the blink of an eye. Every time the ax in his hand swung, several ghosts disappeared before they could utter a wail.
The coordination of bull head and horse face can be described as seamless. If black and white impermanence is only responsible for bringing ghosts into the underworld, then they are complicated and directly refer to these people as the eighteen levels of hell.
According to legend in the Ming Dynasty, most of the ghosts captured by black and white impermanence can be reborn as humans, while the ghosts whose heads are chopped off by bulls and horses, in all likelihood, will only be used as livestock in the next life.
Bullheads and horses are selfless, but they are lazy by nature and sleep most of the time, so the lonely ghosts lack natural enemies, but every time they make a move, they will capture a large number of ghosts and wild ghosts and send them to the eighteenth floor of hell. They are famous executioners.
"Stinky boy, are you okay?" Zhenren Zhang didn't help, after all, everyone has their own job.
I shook my head and sat on the ground weakly, "Fortunately, Master, you still remember me."
"Nonsense! If I don't care about you as a teacher, who will take care of you?" Zhenren Zhang cursed angrily, and looked at me with concern, "You brat, why did you get into such a big trouble? It cost me [-] oceans. You have to burn this money to me after the work is done, otherwise I won’t be able to make up so much money even if my underwear is pawned as a teacher.”
I nodded. The so-called ocean is different from Ming paper. Yellow paper, Ming coins, Zhi Zhi Tong Bao, etc. sold in the market can only be used as ordinary currency in the underworld.Its value and denomination are fundamentally different from those artificially marked.
For example, yellow paper, in many places in rural areas nowadays, is weighed by the pound, and there is no need for any words on it, just buy it like that, cut it into pieces and burn it to the dead.
The denomination of yellow paper is the lowest in the underworld, and it is estimated to be equal to the "five cents, one cent, and two cents" in the world.
And Ming coins, those printed Ming coins, are very popular in the market. There are denominations on Ming coins, and the style is similar to the money in the world. The denominations in the underworld are limited to "one yuan, two yuan, five yuan, ten yuan. 'That's all.
Zhizhi Tongbao, that is, made of ingots or copper coins, is roughly equal to '50 yuan and 20 yuan'.
As for the ocean that my master Zhang Zhenren mentioned, it is simply not available in the market.
There are some yangchas in Yangjian, that is, living people who work for the underworld. They can get the approval of the underworld to issue oceans. The number of oceans they issue is strictly controlled, and they dare not print more or less.
The number of oceans determines the price level of the underworld, which is what Yangjian calls 'GDP'.
"Remember, you must burn it! The teacher invited these two giant Buddhas to save you. If you don't burn the paintings, you will not be able to stay in the underworld after you become a teacher." Perhaps out of worry, Zhang Zhenren emphasized.
"Understood!" I simply lay on the ground to recharge my batteries.You need RMB to buy Dayang, and I don’t have any for the time being. Anyway, I’ll talk about it after today.
The action of the bull-headed horse-face was very fast, almost killing all the ghosts within the visual range within a few minutes.
"Moo! Zhang Yasi, the matter is settled." The bull's head landed on the roof, and the ax fell to the ground.
"Well, don't worry, Master Banxian." Zhang Zhenren hastily attached himself, with malicious flattery on his face, for fear of offending the bull-headed horse-faced man.
I looked at Zhang Zhenren's humble attitude with contempt, but Zhang Zhenren didn't take it seriously at all, and followed the bull's head and horse face to the bottom.
"Hey, Master, wait!" Seeing that Zhenren Zhang was about to leave, I hurriedly asked, "What about that guy?"
I pointed to the red-haired zombie king on the other half of the rooftop who directed the zombie brother to break the formation and asked.
"As a teacher, how do you know?" Zhenren Zhang sank into the ground after he finished speaking angrily.
"Roar!"
The corpse king is really lawless, he is not afraid of the bull's head and horse face, and he still leads his gang against the earthly formation. Compared with the ten-day dry formation, the twelve earthly branches are slightly stronger, but there are dozens of them. Under the joint attack of the zombies, the formation has been shattered.
"Are you still okay?" I sat up and asked 'Han Duo' beside me.
'Han Duo' looked at me, and said with resentment on his face: "Oh, my dear little brother, who made you lose the seal of the master because of your mischievousness?"
"I didn't lose it!" I'm also very wronged, okay?
"Ah, ah, my dear little brother, you are too naughty, you did something bad, and you still don't admit it."'Han Duo' said softly.
This is really impossible to wash away by jumping into the Yellow River, but it doesn't matter anymore.
The ground support array has been broken, and a large group of zombies are jumping and growing up, and they are one step closer to our side. I, who was sitting in front of the crowd, have been isolated at this time, and the people behind have stood up and kept going. Backed up until they reached the edge of the roof, and there was no way to retreat. One by one was still squeezing back and forth. Fortunately, there were railings on the roof of the hospital.
"Aren't you alright?" I couldn't wait.
"It's still the last bit." 'Han Duo' handed over the sanitary napkin in his hand, "Put a few drops of your Yang blood on the heart of the spell."
Although I didn't understand why she asked me to do this, I still bit my finger and dripped a few drops of blood onto the center of the sanitary napkin.
"Oh, my dear little brother, I'll leave this to you." 'Han Duo' handed the sanitary napkin to me, and said resentfully: "Sister, I wasted too much energy to draw this spell." My god, now I have to go back to the underworld to rest for a while."
"What, are you leaving?" I asked.
She nodded, "Sister, I know you don't want me, my dear brother, my sister also doesn't want you! It's just that my sister can't bear it anymore."
"Don't go, the decisive battle will last until dawn!" I said hastily.
There was a smile on her face, the usual charming color was gone in the smile, she was a bit reluctant instead, "My dear little brother, if there is a chance, I must ask my sister to come out for a stroll... Sister, I...maybe love on you..."
"It's not important, what's important is what will I do if you leave?" I was anxious.
However, Han Duo suddenly closed his eyes, and his whole body went limp. With sharp eyes and quick hands, I hugged her in a hurry, "Wake up, wake up! You're gone, what should I do? How does this thing work?"
She didn't answer me, just lay quietly in my arms, as if she was asleep.
"Roar!"
At this time, the corpse king let out a roar, and the last Rashomon became the only barrier that blocked its steps.
(End of this chapter)
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