My Weird Life

Chapter 285: Young crops (2/2)

Chapter 285 Young Miao (22)

Su Wu looked carefully,

This jar seems to be just a copper jar, but it actually has a delicate structure inside, like a human internal organ, with five internal circulation,

those black pills added to the jar,

is the black mud that Master collected in front of the small temple,

Su Wu and the others, who had been contaminated with a stern aura, dropped a drop of blood on their fingers,

and the mud around the deserted village,

put them in the jar,

Put a note into the tiger's mouth.

Generally, after five internal cycles, a cross mark will appear on the paper.

But Master shook it for a long time, and the five-inner jar still did not leave any traces on the note.

shows that the collection of factors related to Liji is not enough, and the five inner cans cannot calculate the approximate life pattern of Liji.

"Five inner loops..."

Su Wu wanted to take a look at the five inner cans,

Is the internal visceral circulation system complete?

But Master, this is the jar, what will it be used after it is broken down?

So he could only dispel his own thoughts.

He put the jar into Master's small box, locked it, estimated that it was almost a quarter of the time, and walked towards the small temple, intending to replace the zombie.

Just took two or three steps,

Su Wu suddenly stopped.

looked at the zombie without blinking,

The zombie stood in front of the small temple, still motionless, no different from before,

But Su Wu saw that the shadow that had been cast on the ground by the red candle light suddenly disappeared without a trace!

"Awu,

Go and bring back that old lamb's body! "

At this moment, before the master noticed the abnormality, he shouted to Su Wu who stopped.

Su Wu slowly turned his head back,

Chong Master made a gesture of silence.

Li Yueshan raised his eyebrows,

squinted to look at the zombie in front of the small temple. The other party stood quietly in the candlelight, suddenly raised his eyelids, and a pair of dim yellow eyes stared straight in the direction of the stove team!

Under the layer of cowhide wrapped around it,

As if several mice got in,

is constantly moving under the ground, swelling up a small bag!

In an instant,

Even with that layer of cowhide as a barrier,

also has a sinister rhyme, flowing along the stitches on the skin of the zombie,

Call—

accompanied by the surging rhythm,

A gust of wind whistled past!

In the shadowy dark corners all around,

There are babble babble, and the mournful singing sounded faintly: "I was sleeping at one o'clock, and suddenly I heard the barking of the yellow dog..."

The yin wind is wrapped around the broken branches and leaves, dancing all over the sky,

In those shadowy darkness,

There are white shadows flickering and appearing!

at the same time,

The strange rhythm that the zombie just exudes,

disappeared without a trace at this time,

It opened its eyes,

His eyes were empty.

That trick just came,

sensed something was wrong,

The moment is gone again…

A few thoughts flashed in Su Wu's mind,

He turned his head and shouted at the master: "Master, prepare to collect the soul rice!"

Li Yueshan nodded solemnly,

turned around and discharged a few thick porcelain bowls on the ground, dragged the python skin pocket over, pointed the snake mouth to the thick porcelain bowl, and spat out grains of soul-harvesting rice!

finished speaking,

Su Wu put on the red face mask hanging on his belt,

instantly turned into a general with long beard and red face, holding a sword in hand, and rushing towards the zombie - if there is any change in the zombie and its insides, the sword in his hand will be chopped down without hesitation!

Fortunately,

went straight to the zombie,

The other party was motionless,

Let Su Wu move it to the front of the fire,

Tear off the cowhide covering his whole body!

The whole cowhide is spread out,

There are dark traces on it,

Master took a torch and took a photo of the cowhide, and saw that the dark traces were connected into lines, with a main branch and a fork!

"One or two dollars!"

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at the eldest disciple,

A look of horror flashed in his eyes!

"This strange fate is not normal, how can it only be one or two dollars?!"

The meaning of Master's words,

clearly told Su Wu,

This Li Wei is not easy to deal with!

is very difficult to deal with!

"While that sly trick has not gone far,

Master, and prepare a 21 cents of rice for collecting souls,

hook it up,

The first thing to do is to detain it! Su Wu said in a row, then turned to look at Li Zhuer who was pulling Xiuxiu together, "Zhu'er, you go to the pan to heat the oil, Xiuxiu, go look at your brother Gouzu,

What abnormal situation is found,

Be sure to report quickly! "

Master stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of soul-harvesting rice from the bowl, gathered them all into another thick porcelain bowl, and made up enough for one tael of money.

Li Zhuer pursed her lips and nodded solemnly,

turned to carry the clay pot,

Put the iron stand on the bonfire, set up the firewood pot, and build a simple stove on the spot.

Xiuxiu has also run away,

ran to the dog who was lying on the grass mat.

"Here, go and put it at the entrance of the temple!" The master handed Su Wu the soul-collecting rice that was weighed without any deviation, then stood up and slapped the belly of the zombie next to him.

The originally bulging abdomen of the zombie sank inward,

opened his mouth with abnormally long canine teeth,

Wow, he spat out a ball of rice that was already 'steamed', rancid and blackened!

As this ball of rice was spit out,

The stern rhyme of 'Black Death' re-circulates on it,

It rolls its eyes,

But he just rolled his eyes,

is still frozen in place!

Master picked up the spatula next to him, walked towards Pearl who was holding up the firewood pot, and shouted to Xiuxiu at the same time, "Xiuxiu, recruit this zombie and let it protect you both!"

—he talked to Xiuxiu,

Naturally know that Xiuxiu has mastered a method of manipulating zombies,

This set of tricks was originally only used for manipulating zombies.

Now it can sway the black scorpion in the zombie's body,

Using the corpse as a medium,

makes Liji also use it for himself!

Li Yueshan removed the clay pot from Zhu'er, poured tons of frying oil into the pot, and at the same time instructed Zhu'er: "This oil is probably not enough, go and remove the oil pot on the mule cart. come down!

Come in with new oil! "

"Yes!"

helped Master fill the fire with some hard wood,

Pearl turned and ran to the mule cart,

There was a 100-pound oil pot, which she vigorously picked up with her arms, and ran to the side of the oil pot,

According to Master's instructions, pour in the newly bought rapeseed oil!

ton ton ton…

The bright black grease was poured into the pot,

Pieces of foam appeared in the pot!

Master stirs the oil attentively so that the two fuse,

But he ignored it for the time being. When did you, a female disciple, have such a strong strength? !

"Sleep right at two o'clock..."

The song still rang intermittently in the surrounding white shadows,

It’s just that the frequency of the sound is getting higher and higher,

is getting louder and louder.

at the same time,

In the dark,

Two bars covered with black lines slowly protruded from a distance,

appeared in the eyes of everyone,

On those two parallel bars,

is holding a chair.

There seems to be a figure on the chair,

As the parallel bars squeaked forward, the figure on the chair swayed slightly,

White shadows crowded around the figures!

Su Wu put down the soul harvesting rice,

step away,

He saw that the white shadows were actually a palm of the size of an ordinary person. It seemed to be the pale hand of a woman's palm. Compared with their huge shape, it was so tiny that it could be ignored. sewing,

Around the figure sitting on the chair,

quickly thread the needle,

stitched,

One after another pale silk thread was sewn into the skin of the figure,

is the same color as that figure's skin.

And at this time,

Su Wu also saw clearly,

that figure,

—It is the young seedlings!

Her face was empty and indifferent,

Let the huge palm sew silk threads all over her body, she can't feel the pain—

After those giant hands,

A silk thread is twisted into a ball and implicated in the back,

is implicated in the boundless darkness, and no one knows what is hidden in that darkness!

Su Wu stared at the young tree sitting on the chair,

Looking at the two bamboo poles supporting the chair, he slowly approached the bowl of soul-collecting rice.

He looked back at the master,

Master, Pearl and the others all saw the young plants on the chairs,

Pearl's face was full of tears,

Xiuxiu sobbed silently,

Master opened his mouth to say something.

The eldest disciple has already said: "Master, Qingmiao is still alive, and it has not been completely sewn into a strange—"

"Not yet?!" The dim color on Master's face was swept away suddenly,

"Her hands are still struggling."

Su Wu's face was expressionless, and he spoke softly.

"Save people!"

Master waved his hand,

picked up the crescent moon convenient shovel next to it,

And Su Wu was faster than him,

is already approaching the young crops on the chair with a knife!

Those giant hands around the young plants are still sewing white threads into the young plants’ skin,

Until Su Wu approached them within ten feet with his knife,

Nine pale palms suddenly grabbed the two parallel bamboo poles under the chair,

Drag the bamboo pole,

Throwing into the depths of darkness!

at this time,

Maybe because there is no new silk thread to sew into his skin,

Qingmiao's hands struggled more violently, grabbing from left to right, and the fingers of her left hand entangled a white silk thread attached to her skin during this random movement.

She tugged at this thread,

Struggling to pull—

The silk thread penetrated her subcutaneous flesh and made a creepy sound,

Just listening to that voice made people feel cold in the back, giving birth to an illusory pain sensation!

As if the surgical wound did not heal,

Forcibly pull out the suture!

That white silk thread was suddenly stained with blood and turned bright red,

With the red silk thread drawn out of the skin of the saplings,

The expression on the left half of her face became more vivid,

The young woman's eyes were flushed and tears kept rolling down,

stared directly at Su Wu with a look of great hope,

Tears keep dripping from the cheeks!

That is the desire for life,

The desire to live!

As the silk thread was pulled out, the nine giant hands that were holding the bamboo pole and retreating into the darkness had to spare three, and continued to straighten the tangled silk thread and sew it up.

And Qingmiao's left hand never gave up the struggle,

did not give up and endured the intense pain, and pulled the silk thread out of his own flesh!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa-"

Su Wu's ear heard a roar of theatrical voice,

He swung his sword suddenly,

As soon as I reach the darkness that cuts to the side!

The dragon pythons coiling around the knife spread out one after another, dragging a black shadow out of the darkness,

The knife is falling from the top of his head,

The black thread sutured under its skin,

was cut off by this knife,

At this moment, it suddenly reached out to Su Wu,

waved gently.