I Like Weird the Most

Along the way.

Originally set off at ten o'clock in the night, but later because of the few people sent from the corpse man caused trouble, some time was delayed.

After dealing with the problems of the four Hades in total, we can set off again, which is already an hour later.

Checking the time, it is almost twelve o'clock in the night.

On the way.

I don't know if it was because Chen Tiankui experienced that mental illusion. There were many things he had forgotten when he was a child, but now he suddenly remembered all of them, but it made him feel a little aftertaste.

It's just that those things can't be regarded as pleasant things, he thinks alone, and feels very depressed, so he keeps talking about it endlessly.

The three of them walked with each other, and Chen Tiankui was talking alone with Barabara.

"You give me a comment. Is there such a thing as an old man? That time I fought with someone, and I was interrupted by someone. He didn't say anything, and even ran to apologize to someone else's family!

I am his son, I was the one who broke his leg!

Later, it was the place my old girl helped me find! "

"Well, yes, yes."

Li Ziru nodded very perfunctorily, and said, "When we have time, we will go back together. I will drink two glasses with my uncle at that time and talk about this incident by the way."

"Okay!" Chen Tiankui nodded, "Then it's up to you, brother! Remember to criticize him severely when the time comes. This old guy is really getting too old and too much!"

"Oh, that's right!" Chen Tiankui suddenly said again: "In that illusion, I remembered one thing, and it was too much..."

Chen Tiankui's chat box was completely opened, talking endlessly, all in all he was complaining.

Although there is really nothing to do along the way, chatting is normal, but Chen Tiankui's words are a bit too much.

He Wenzhi was also a bit speechless. I didn't expect that Senior Chen was still a silly talker, and I hadn't found this attribute before.

At this moment, maybe Chen Tiankui was too annoying.

Li Ziru patted him on the shoulder, telling him not to say anything, and then looked at He Wenzhi.

"My little friend, the thing that I asked you last time... is about that Wang Yougen Taoist..."

"I've asked." He Wenzhi said: "He said his grandfather is called Wang Jincai, and he is really good at inscriptions, talisman, etc..."

The ancestors and ancestors of this line are all Taoists.

They are also good at many things, including inscriptions, runes, Taoism, and making some useful props and so on.

Wang Daochang's grandfather, Wang Jincai, was very good at carving Fulu and inscriptions.

It's just that the aura hasn't recovered at that time, so those things are very troublesome to do and consume a lot of money.

Generally speaking, there is no aura between heaven and earth. If you want to make something with peculiar effects, all you need is your own essence.

At that time, every time a talisman was drawn, it consumed one's own energy and spirit.

Although it is said that it can be recovered after consumption, there must be an upper limit for the spirit and energy, so it is impossible to draw more.

Moreover, some relatively powerful talisman, or to depict some powerful inscriptions, require a lot of consumption.

In short, under the condition of exhaustion of spiritual energy, some things were still difficult to do, or even impossible.

Later, when he came to Wang Daochang's father, he was only good at Fulu.

It's not that I don't want to master more, it's just that people are different. For Wang Daochang and his father, being good at Fuluo is already very good.

Finally, when he arrived at Wang Daochang's place, he would not know the inscriptions, and he would not be able to use Fulu, and he could not learn Dao Fa at all, so he would only study some gadgets.

Hearing these words, Li Ziru thought to himself, and then nodded again, even Chen Tiankui nodded likewise.

"It seems so." Li Ziru said.

Chen Tiankui also said: "My big axe is inherited from my father. He asked me to practice the axe, so I practiced it.

He also told me that this was what a Daoist named Wang Jincai did.

Although the materials used by this pair of swords themselves are not too ordinary, they did not have such power at the beginning. Later, it was because Wang Jincai Taoist minister carved a lot of inscriptions on them, which made them have a qualitative transformation! "

As Chen Tiankui said, he took off the big axe from his waist, and at the same time he let He Wenzhi look at it.

The entire axe is engraved with inscriptions, which is full of simple, quiet, vigorous and powerful.

It's just that I can't understand it.

It is estimated that even if ordinary people paint according to the inscription on this axe, even if it is painted, it will not have this effect, or even no effect.

"My little friend, I don't know how the Wang Daoist is now?" Li Ziru asked.

He Wenzhi smiled: "He, he is still staying in the hospital of the Lingtong Bureau!"

To be honest, this time Wang Daochang has indeed done a lot of crimes.

Other people, including dogs, used some means to speed up the cleanup, and the smell on their bodies disappeared within a week.

But when it comes to Wang Daochang, it is not so easy.

Upon hearing this, Li Ziru asked, "Wang Daochang was so seriously injured? Didn't it mean that the problem is not big?"

He Wenzhi shook his head and even smiled unkindly.

"He is in a special situation, mainly because it is pickled...a dozen high-level **** eater! All of them were summoned by himself! At that time, the black plume of smoke rising up into the sky, I chased the sewing man all the way over, even if It's a sewing man, he just turned his head and left, didn't dare to come near at all!"

Li Ziru: "..."

Chen Tiankui: "..."

Upon hearing this specific situation, the two seniors were also speechless.

"This Wang Daoist, never thought he was also a ruthless man..."

He asked: "..."

From a certain angle, he is really cruel.

So many high-level dung-eaters were dispatched at the same time, and in the end they kept pulling on him, taking off his clothes and licking...

Even if He Wenzhi's cardiopulmonary function is good enough, and the ability to bear it is strong, but facing such a strong and terrible smell, he also feels that it is a great torture.

Although not fatal, some things are far more terrifying than death.

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Several people chatted like this, following the dog all the way.

At the beginning, I walked down the ring road, but a downhill concrete path appeared on the side of the road halfway up.

Gouzi stopped at the intersection for a while, sniffing, probably confirming.

Finally, it walked towards this downhill concrete path.

A few people did not waste time, and followed closely all the way.

As we continued to walk down this concrete path, a village gradually emerged in front of her eyes.

He Wenzhi didn't know much about some villages around Chunshi.

And he hadn't been on this road before, and he didn't even know that there was a small village down here.

Not only him, but Li Ziru and Chen Tiankui have never been here.

They are very strange to this village.

It was already past twelve o'clock in the night, and the whole village was dark under the night. In the quiet environment, only the cold night wind was blowing gently.

A lot of trees have been planted around the village, and even on the side of the intersection where you just entered the village, there are a dense pile of trees.

It's just that the trees are not tall, but relatively short, but they are lush and leafy. If you stand under the tree and change its color, it looks a bit like a giant mushroom.

"It's a weird tree." He Wenzhi thought to himself.

When they came to the village at this time, several people saw Xiao Hei suddenly stopped moving.

"Dogzi?" He Wenzhi yelled to him. When he just wanted to touch its dog's head, two strange barks suddenly sounded.

Cuckoo!

Yeah!

It looked like a dove, but it was followed by a sound like a crow calling out.

The village, which was dark and silent, suddenly became weird at this moment.

Cuckoo!

Another cry like a dove came out, seeming to be close at hand.

The dog also stared at the left and right, but it suddenly stopped because it noticed the strangeness.

Today's dog can be said to have improved a lot, although the combat effectiveness is not strong, but for those weird perceptions, it is even stronger than the three people present.

At this moment, the dog suddenly raised his head, with green light in his eyes, and stared at a big tree not far away.

The tree is not high, but the branches and leaves are very lush, and there seems to be something hidden among the dense leaves.

Several people also turned their heads to look at, He Wenzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Looking closely, there were a few pitch-black crows parked on the tree.

On the wire pole on the other side, there was also a crow stopped there.

It was the dark night, and the crow was also dark, but it was not so easy to detect.

Yeah!

Boom boom boom!

The crow cried, and at the same time seemed to be pecking something.

At this moment, a crow suddenly flew over. Its speed was extremely fast, but it was not flying towards a few people, but in the direction of a family in the village.

Puff!

Suddenly, an impact sounded.

The crow hit the wall of the house.

The walls made of red bricks and cement are rough in appearance. If you touch them vigorously with your hands, some people with delicate skins may break them with a slight stroke.

The crow slammed into it with all its strength, and knocked himself to death in one fell swoop.

The black corpse fell slowly, and a more vivid and mysterious red was printed on the wall that was originally a red brick.

Puff!

In the next second, another crow flew over, at the same rapid speed, a head hit it, and the little bird's head exploded directly.

There are some unknown rumors about the crows in the people, and many people think they are not lucky.

Because in many cases, if someone dies in the house, you will often see crows nearby.

Even in some places, such as near the tomb, crows can often be seen.

Over time, there will be such a saying, wherever crows appear, bad things will happen.

There are even rumors in some places, saying that it can be judged based on how many crows cried.

For example, if you see a crow on the roof of someone's house and refuse to leave for a long time, and you call three times in a row, then it means that something bad will happen to the family.

The high probability is that something will die, it may be a domestic animal, or it may be a dead person...

However, these are all rumors from the people, and they vary from place to place.

Regardless of whether those are true or not, what is going on with this crow queuing to commit suicide now?

And why only hit this family?

Just now, two crows hit it, and the second one had a headshot because of the impact.

Immediately afterwards, there was another third, fourth...

In just such a short while, a total of seven crows hit and died on that wall.

At this moment, the lights came on in the two-story red brick house.

A voice came from inside.

Dangdang!

Swish!

It seemed to be the sound of knocking wood, and there was also the sound of cutting wood.

As this sound rang, the crows that had been parked around dispersed one after another.

Yeah!

There was a bark and the sound of flapping wings.

Cuckoo!

At this moment, the weird pigeon cry appeared again.

There was a rustle among the leaves, and a few gray-white doves flew out with flapping wings.

They flew towards the surrounding vegetable field, where it was so dark that they couldn't see clearly.

After these pigeons flew past, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Da da da.

At this moment, footsteps came from the two-story red brick house.

Gouzi's faint green eyes have been staring there.

Several people glanced at each other, and they had a general judgment in their hearts.

I'm afraid there is something unclean in this house.

Think about it carefully, all this way is on the way to find a sewing man.

First, the running dog of the Corpse Man sent four ghost weapons, then it is not surprising that there will be others later.

After all, the more the sewing man cares about the birth of [Ghost Infant], the more preparations he will definitely make.

For almost a short while, He Wenzhi and Li Ziru probably thought of some plans to sew men.

However, according to normal circumstances, the running dogs of the corpse man should be cannon fodder. After all, they are not the real men of the sewing man himself, and the death and temptation must be for others to come.

But it stands to reason that the ghosts you encounter in the future should only be stronger.

At this moment, several of them had already walked to the front entrance of the red brick house.

This is a gate that is more than two meters wide, open and brightly lit.

A man stood inside, grinning, showing the black gold teeth in his mouth.

Beside him, there is a coffin lying diagonally, in which lies a young woman.

The woman is young, she seems to be about 20 years old, her eyes are tightly closed, she is wearing white clothes, and she is holding a bunch of flowers in her hands. The coffin is also covered with petals.

The girl is pretty long, with an oval face that looks very good, with delicate makeup painted on her face.

It looked like he was asleep.

"How many are you here?" The man didn't seem surprised when the three of them came to the door. His face was still smiling, and then he looked at the woman in the coffin obsessively.

"This is my sister, is she pretty?"

He Wenzhi, Li Ziru, and Chen Tiankui frowned when they saw the golden-toothed man and the woman in the coffin.

None of them are alive, they are full of death.

Especially the woman in the coffin, besides lifelessness, has other more weird auras.

It seems that the disease is lingering, and there is deep hatred and resentment, and it also contains all kinds of desires.

This is a very weird atmosphere, which seems to contain a lot of things, crowded, and faintly even some of the meaning of mutual fear and exclusion.

"My sister is also a hard-working person..." the golden tooth man said.

There is a witchcraft in this world that can heal many things.

Including diseases, doom, and all kinds of weirdness.

However, if you want to do this, it is not easy to do, and you need to pay a very high price.

Because that is a transfer.

Transfer the filth, evil, bad luck, etc. from the opponent to one's own body.

This seems to be a way of sacrificing oneself to save others.

This is great.

And this woman did exactly that in the beginning.

It's just because she has endured too much. When everyone's misfortunes, diseases, and other problems have accumulated on her alone, no matter how special she is, she can't bear it at all.

Before her body could bear it, her mind could no longer sustain it.

All the misfortune brought endless torture, and all kinds of negative emotions came in. She hated everything, including herself.

In the end, she chose to stop herself.

On that day, the golden tooth man watched his sister commit suicide with his own eyes.

"So later I went everywhere and learned to borrow my life. Although I can't really bring my sister back to life, I can use this method to make my sister's body not old and not corrupt.

You are the night ambassador of the Sorcerer Division, aren't you? It must be pretty good to come to your fate! "

The golden tooth man looked at the woman in the coffin obsessively, and then at the three people outside the door frantically.

"If I borrow your life, maybe my sister will be able to wake up...!"

"But before that, I want you to taste the curse, and I want you to experience the pain that my sister once experienced!"

As his voice fell, the petals in the coffin suddenly floated in the wind.

The bright petals danced in the air, and finally gathered in three directions, heading towards the three of them.

The strong and strange aura reverberated, just like when the game of Soul Exchange was played at the old site of Ivy Middle School that day, when the weeping bride came, it also contained such a strong and strange aura.

This is a curse, a curse that includes the misfortunes, illnesses, and desires and negative emotions of many people.

This curse ~www.readwn.com~ has reached the level of [Chaogui].

Curse He Wenzhi is not the first time he has come into contact with each other. After all, Li Ziru and Chen Tiankui are both seniors of the Sword Demon Division, and they should have encountered them before.

Speaking of which, cursing this kind of thing, he is not afraid of asking, he even has some expectations.

But at this moment, the petals that were still dancing towards him seemed to be aware of something at the moment they were about to approach him.

It turned out that at that moment, the strange aura in those petals suddenly gathered, and then made a bend in the air, and headed towards Li Ziru and Chen Tiankui.

Why ask: "???"

What kind of curse is this? How can you turn?

Does it have eyes? Will someone choose to curse?

I'm so handsome, why don't you curse me?