My Weird Life Chapter 318

   Chapter 318 Canopy Canopy! (twenty two)

   A diary of a scholar,

The shock that    brought to Su Wu was far greater than the previous diary!

   The experiences mentioned in this scholar's diary, although most of them were mentioned in a few words, were thrilling, but Su Wu had a deep understanding of them.

   The other party has experienced the event of a mysterious recovery,

   such an event,

   Comparing Su Wu's experience at that time, we can understand the confusion.

  Su Wu still has a simulator bodyguard,

   But the other party is really a weak scholar who has been involved in various serious incidents. He can always escape from death, and every time he can always get various gains!

   It is this kind of experience,

   gave him a conjecture: maybe there is a lot of weirdness, not because of some unhealthy atmosphere in heaven and earth, but because there is something wrong with heaven itself!

   Such a conjecture,

   It was a great treason at the time, and it was unprecedented!

  —Ordinary people would never think of going here,

  It can break through the shackles of feudalism, abandon all kinds of thoughts of monarch, monarch, ministers and ministers, and set up such a conjecture!

   This talent alone made Su Wu admire him.

   Not to mention the time when ethics were blocked,

   is the real world,

   Aren't there often many people who educate others, must they open their mouths to ask others to think more about their own problems?

   And create all kinds of classic sayings: The earth will still turn when it leaves everyone!

   Such words are irrefutable.

   But perhaps the educated should also think about it: what does their own affairs have to do with the earth? Whether the earth turns or not, is it a problem that you need to worry about alone?

   This diary of a 'reader',

   provided Su Wu with a huge amount of information,

   and a possible conjecture.

   And,

At the end of   's diary, there was a mention of a 'young Taoist' who gave the scholar a piece of leather-like paper—this piece of paper should be human skin paper.

   In 1714, the scholar got the human skin paper,

   His identity is beyond doubt,

   is the 'novelist' who killed the veil.

  Human vellum died at the same time in 2034 and 1715,

   corresponds to reality respectively,

   And the simulator time?

   All this has not happened yet, and the human skin paper has made a prediction about it.

But,

If    human vellum had existed in 1715,

   Then in 2030,

  It should be dead,

  How to die again at the time of '2034'?

   Is it lying?

   Or is time caught in some kind of paradox?

Or,

   The current 'human veil' is actually not the dead human veil?

   needs to meet some elements,

  It can really 'live',

   can also really be killed?

So,

Is the    human skin a quirk?

  If it is stern,

  In the two years of 2034 and 1715, has someone mastered the method of killing a monster? Human skin paper has never presented a certain kind of rhyme, but it can become the carrier of the quirky heart, and can feed on the rhythm.

   It is like a notepad full of various information,

   is like a 'mobile hard disk', storing all kinds of knowledge,

As long as the corresponding activation device is connected, that knowledge can be used. For example, the various face masks it presents are partly collected by it, partly because it is originally there. As long as Su Wu does the right operation, it can be activated. some facebook.

Is    human skin paper tricky?

   This question has always troubled Su Wu,

   If it is not cunning, but the ability it shows is stronger than some sly and cunning, how can this be explained?

  If it is the skin of a 'person',

   Who is that certain 'person'?

   Perhaps only by figuring out its original attribution,

   to find out what it is!

  Su Wu put away the human skin paper,

   Today he has gained enough on this paper to not be so greedy.

   He tapped the mahogany sword floating in front of him,

  The mahogany sword swayed forward and swam forward,

   The scarlet mask covers Su Wu's face,

   He was dressed in a civilian robe,

   On the official patch on the chest, a huge pale and ferocious mouth is in the middle, and all around are coiled stern faces, Nuo gods,

   The fins of the civilian caps are swaying,

  Su Wu took the horses who were carrying the coffin behind him, and continued to walk forward with the Taomu Jian.

   Maybe because the projection of the hand of Sanqing appeared in the underworld,

   In the present hell,

   Many Li Wei have not come out for activities,

   Hidden in the winding path.

   There were only one after another of gorgeous qi meridians swept up and down, without the slightest pause.

   The underworld is silent,

   did not harass Su Wu and his party severely,

  Su Wu carried four coffin-carrying horses' feet, and the speed also accelerated.

   According to his personal estimation,

   It took about half an hour, and followed the Taomu Jian to complete the distance that took the previous hour to complete.

   It's getting darker and darker all around,

   Only cloudy green rays of light flickered in the depths of the ravine,

   It was as if someone was watching Su Wu from below.

  The peach wood sword stopped at this time,

   On the dark ground,

  Some black trees with spreading branches swayed in the distance,

   staring at the eyes,

   can see on those dark trees,

   It's like there's something oddly-shaped hanging there.

   And less than ten feet in front of the peach wood sword, there is a tombstone,

  The tombstone was pitch black,

   Whether there are handwritings on it, Su Wu can't see clearly,

   Even if you get close,

   also can't see anything.

After the    tombstone, there is a tomb bag split from the middle,

   There is no coffin in the tomb bag,

   Only some tree roots extended and crawled in it - Su Wu looked at the black trees in the distance, suspecting that the roots of those black trees extended into this tomb,

So,

  Is this tomb bag the 'residence' of the 'stupid' in the underworld?

  Su Wu held the hilt of a half mahogany sword,

   Taomu Duanjian did not resist in the slightest, let him hold it, and pin it on the wide belt of the costume.

   But it hangs on Su Wu's waist,

   has never fallen, which is quite strange.

   The Taomu sword that Lao Dao temporarily lent to Su Wu was successfully taken back by him without any resistance.

  Chou Cha should have been buried in this tomb.

In case,

  Su Wu turned around,

   bowed to the four horses and said: "Four Taoist priests, the strange messenger has been sent to the place, please unload the coffins of the four patriarchs."

   has spoken,

   He kept the gesture of stooping and salute unchanged,

   On the opposite side, attached to the horse's feet, is the strange rhyme of the four senior Taoist priests of Maoshan Shamanism Sect.

   Therefore, Su Wu naturally has to face the four with the courtesy of the younger generation.

However,

   After he saluted,

   The four on the opposite side suddenly trembled,

   Their originally stiff and upright bodies are now bending as hard as they can, as if they dare not accept Su Wu's gift, and they will return it with a big gift!

  Su Wu was shocked!

   suddenly realized that he was still wearing a Zhongkui mask,

   At the moment, he still appears in the eyes of all Taoists as 'Zhong Kui'!

  Why does Zhong Kui need someone?

  Its ritual, how can the younger generations of Maoshan Wu be able to bear it?

   Su Wu reacted, and immediately took off the mask on his face,

   As soon as you take off your Facebook,

   The four Maoshan Wu senior Taoist priests on the opposite side all straightened their bodies immediately, no longer trembling and wanting to make a big salute to Su Wu.

   "Just now is the boy Meng Lang,

   Please don't blame the four priests. "Su Wu apologized.

   The four ignored him,

   Take stiff steps together,

   went straight to the side of the tombstone,

   stopped on the side of the grave bag,

   Two horse feet opened their mouths, and blood-stained claws extended out of their mouths. The claws that grew out of their mouths each supported a corner of the coffin, allowing them to move their steps and distance themselves from the two horse feet on the opposite side.

soon,

   These two horses came to the other side of the tomb bag,

   A scarlet tongue or a knotted arm also began to grow out of the horse's mouth on the opposite side, pushing the coffin out.

   is pushing over the cracked grave,

   All kinds of strange things protruding from the mouths of the four horses suddenly retracted,

  The coffin fell into the grave with a bang!

   The horses and legs stood upright on both sides of the tomb, and all turned around at this moment, facing Su Wu,

  Su Wu raised his eyebrows,

The face of    is covered with the face of Monkey King,

   leaning on the back of the flag against the wind screeching,

   He stepped closer to the tomb bag,

   suddenly unfolded,

   turned into a giant ape whose outline was blurred, as if countless shapes and shadows were superimposed to form fluffy fur,

   A dark and trembling circle coiled around the back of the monkey's head,

  Double claws suddenly grabbed the talisman wrapped around the coffin and pulled it outwards—

  Su Wu shouted at the same time: "Master, wake up!

   Master, wake up! "

The    talisman was swept away from the coffin in circles by Su Wu's hands, and the coffin board that had not crushed the coffin nails swayed, and the cracks on the coffin revealed a light that was darker than the underworld!

   inside the tomb,

  The roots of the trees coiled around the knot,

   At this time, it seemed to sense something,

   Slowly wriggling like a snake awakened from hibernation!

   "Wake up - Daoist Master!!"

  Su Wu roared loudly,

   His roar was accompanied by the ability of the innate 'speaking sword',

   caused the breath of the underworld to sway around,

   the coffin under the claws,

   The brake is pushed away directly!

   shows the scene in the coffin!

   in the coffin,

A red-edged and black-bottomed official robe was soaked in the pitch-black black, whether it was light or liquid. In the 'liquid', which was as viscous as asphalt and exuded a dazzling black light, the face of the old Taoist gradually emerged. !

   His closed eyes suddenly opened,

   The mouth is also full of drinks!

   "The canopy canopy, Jiu Xuan kills the child!

   Five Dingdus, Gao Diao Bei Weng!

   Seven politics and eight spirits, too fierce!

   Long-skull behemoth, holding the imperial bell!

  The three gods of Su Xiao, strictly drive the Kuilong!

   Mighty Sword God King, slaying evil and destroying traces!

  Purple air rides the sky, Danxia is rushing!

   Devouring demons and eating monsters, drinking wind sideways! "

As the old Taoist continued to recite the Canopy Killing Magic God Mantra, Su Wu's 'Canopy Killing Curse Seal' also boiled. Thunder flashed in his eyes, half of a monkey face faded, and the original golden roots of monkey hair, It was also dyed red at this time,

  Invisible power spread from Su Wu to the coffin,

  Lao Dao's figure is constantly detached from the viscous black liquid in the coffin!

   One by one, the true text of the spell, the talisman in the shape of the sky, also escaped from the viscous black liquid at this time, and merged into a spell figure behind the old way, merging with the old way!

   (end of this chapter)

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