Twilight Boundary

When he saw that woman, Young Master Lu was frightened for half of his life. Suddenly he heard her call out "Lu Bangchui" and his whole body trembled. Even though he had been practicing for so long, some of his vigilance had already faded. Instinct formed, but he couldn't help but let out a moan in his throat.

How did she know?

She didn't call her by her given name, Lu Xiujin, nor by her private name, Lu Huaiyu, but she actually called her Lu Bangchui?

This was originally a nickname she gave herself when she was joking, but she did the opposite and deliberately recognized this name in her heart, and hypnotized herself to only recognize this name, just to prevent her from using the soul-calling technique at close range. …

But there were countless thoughts in his heart, but none of them could be explained. When he groaned, he secretly felt that something was wrong.

Seeing that his body was slightly stiff and his mind was wandering, his heart froze when he saw that beautiful but annoying face quickly approaching him.

"Crash..."

But at this moment, moths flew around in the white lantern hanging behind him.

The candle inside the lantern seemed to have been blown away by the strong wind, and it kept flickering. All the moths inside flew out and floated into the night sky.

But the dozen or so moths flew away and finally helped him withstand the attack. He took a few steps back and his voice changed tone:

"Junior sister?"

"..."

While shouting, he stared at the woman in front of him, almost gritting his teeth.

"Haha, senior brother, you are hiding here to harm others, and you are using strangers to refine yellow official paper. Does the master know?"

And the woman was not surprised that he had such a way to save his life. Although she called his name and failed to completely cure him, she didn't care. She just laughed and threw her sleeves forward, but she only heard There was a clattering sound, and a piece of paper money flew up.

"Paper money buys life..."

Young Master Lu didn't have time to think about it and continued to retreat quickly, not daring to be touched by the paper money.

The master has three unique skills, one is yellow official paper, one is soul-calling, and one is buying life with money, but his junior sister has one more skill than him.

He knew that whatever spilled out of her sleeves at this time was money to buy her life.

If you are hit on the head by this piece of paper money, your fortune and longevity will be reduced. If you have a shallow path, a piece of paper money can buy your life. If you have a deep path, your path will be constantly weakened.

So while running away, he shouted, picked up the lantern that all the moths had escaped from, swung it quickly, and opened the paper money.

With this flick, the lantern was already burning, as if holding a torch and burning a lot of paper money.

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…

And when the pair of senior brothers and sisters were fighting each other, Hu Ma inside the ancestral hall had already separated a wall and half a door, and was using the Kung Fu of Four Ghosts to knock on the door to the outside.

There was a faint and cold atmosphere around him, which instantly pressed against the people outside.

From the very beginning when he came to earn money from the eldest young master of the Lu family, he already knew his purpose from the sweet potato burning.

The so-called treasure hunt and dealing with Junior Sister are all fake and just excuses. All his methods are for these people in the world.

Digua Shao had told himself early in the morning that the unique skill of this Huang Guanzhi was that it could control people.

The yellow paper stuck to the face locks a person's life and soul. After the other person is hit by the trick, if he wants to live, he must obey his orders and be his slave for the rest of his life to be punished by him.

If he doesn't want to live, then he can lock other living souls into his body and turn them into walking zombies that obey orders.

What Young Master Lu said was not 70% true, but 90% true.

The paper figurine on the way up the mountain was indeed made by his junior sister, and the evil ghost beside the ancestral hall was also left by his master.

But his real purpose was not to break through these techniques and rush into the deepest part of Majiawa to seize the treasure. It was to weaken the courage and vigilance of fellow Jianghu people along the way. To put it bluntly, it was to make them suspicious. Uncertain, after all, in their sect, the more suspicious the target, the easier it is to cast their spell.

He said there were enemies on the mountain to make everyone nervous.

Along the way, someone screamed for souls. In fact, the one who screamed indistinctly was the formation set up by his junior sister, and the one who lay down behind everyone and directly called out his "real name" was the paper man he secretly set up.

But when it came time to enter the ancestral hall, everyone was nervous at the critical moment, and then the paper man called the person's real name, so without warning, his soul was called out.

But a person's soul can actually go back after leaving the body in a short period of time, but he has another method, and that is Huang Guanzhi.

The five orifices of a person are sealed with yellow official paper, and the soul cannot return even if it wants to. If this is combined with the secret method, the person can be completely controlled.

If he gets these people, he can go to the old tomb in Majiawa and fight with his junior sister to win the treasure.

If you retreat, you can leave directly and rely on these controlled Jianghu people to fight with the Tsing Yi Gang.

This set of tricks can be described as insidious every step of the way.

The methods in the Soul Torture Sect are very difficult to guard against. If the Sweet Potato Burning hadn't been so obvious from the beginning, I might have been accidentally tricked.

But now that he knew it, Hu Ma of course ran away. He also put the yellow official paper on his face, but it was useless.

Huang Guanzhi covered his face, and when he exhaled his first breath of a stranger, his life began to be locked by Huang Guanzhi.

Even if the name wasn't quite right, even if he hadn't lost his soul, the other party might still be able to control him, but Hu Ma turned his lungs from life to death at the beginning, and breathed out Yin Qi.

And to ensure that he will not be cured, many things can be done by sweet potato roasting.

Young Master Lu, despite all his calculations, did not expect that she had indeed obtained the whereabouts of the treasure a long time ago, and easily broke the magic trick left by her master back then, and entered the old tomb, but she did not wait there for the treasure to be unearthed. Instead, he got Hu Ma's notice and turned back to block this senior brother.

And her method of calculation is very simple.

He made an agreement with Hu Ma to exchange identities in the ancestral hall, put on a raincoat, a bamboo hat, and a yellow paper cover, so that no one could spot him in the dark.

Of course, if anyone really asked about it afterwards, it would be that she waited for Hu Ma to enter the ancestral hall, lit him on fire, and snatched his coir raincoat and bamboo hat before going out.

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"Junior sister, I practice this unique skill just to cure you. Since you ran out to fight with me, you have come to the end of your road!"

At the same moment, Young Master Lu waved the burning lantern. When the lantern was about to burn out, the paper money in the air also fell to the ground.

After escaping the sneak attack from his junior sister, he breathed a sigh of relief and said through gritted teeth: "Master Monkey, come up and help me."

"I encountered this opportunity today, and I want to eliminate harm for my sect."

"..."

Listening to his shouting, the monkey master was also frightened and angry. He hurriedly took out a cloth bag from the car and threw it to him.

The monkey on the shoulder also jumped down, screamed, and grabbed the junior sister's face.

"Junior sister, you didn't expect that either, right?"

Young Master Lu took the bag and turned around hastily. He already had a smaller white paper lantern in his hand, with five or six moths flying inside.

He asked Mr. Monkey to go to the surrounding villages at night to call for ghosts, and many people were harmed.

Most of the moths are in the big lantern. In order to control these people in the world, there are still five or six moths hidden in this small lantern.

Although it wasn't much, it was still enough to defend myself for a while.

With his other hand, he grabbed a yellow mask and put it on his face while the monkey was chasing the junior sister, tearing and biting him, and he suddenly became full of ghostly energy:

"The yellow paper increases the official position and the soul-torture edict!"

"..."

While drinking, the lantern in his hand shook up and down and turned three times.

The yellow paper on the faces of the Jianghu people around them shrank sharply, vaguely turning into a face.

Moreover, this face is still opening its mouth vigorously, as if trying hard to breathe and shout, but the expression is painful and struggling, but no sound can be shouted.

Under the control of this face, they shook their bodies at the same time, drew out their knives and weapons, and slashed at the junior sister.

The junior sister had just kicked the monkey away, and her face turned pale with fright.

But at this moment, their attention was focused on each other, but they did not notice that a gust of wind suddenly blew up inside the ancestral hall and blew on them through the partition wall.

For a moment, I just felt hazy and cold.

It was like being breathed in by an evil ghost in the middle of the night. For a moment, his body became stiff and his mind seemed a little confused.

The unique skill of the four ghosts knocking on the door was originally used for sneak attacks.

If you bow across the wall, anyone will fall victim to it.

"You brothers and sisters are fighting with each other, but you are going to kill us?"

At exactly this moment, Hu Ma bowed across the wall, leaving Ren Ren stunned on the spot, while he rushed out of the ancestral hall with a knife.

The first one looked at the old monkey.

The old man was frightened when he saw that there was no yellow official paper on Hu Ma's face, only a cold expression, and he hurriedly shouted: "Protect me!"

While shouting, he stepped back, eager to take something out of his arms.

As he shouted, the people around him with yellow paper on their faces also swayed, looking to come over and stop Hu Ma, especially the three men wearing linen clothes and the two men with sallow faces. He controlled it for the longest time. Although he was confused, he still forcibly raised the knife in his hand.

But being close to someone who watches the New Year's Eve is the most dangerous.

Moreover, they had just been bowed by Hu Ma. Their movements were stiff and their reactions were slow, like puppets. How could Hu Ma allow them to fight back.

He swung the knife around his head, bullied him in front of him, and used the technique taught by the second master, one knife to the left, one to the right, and he struck fiercely.

Taking advantage of their inability to move, he quickly chopped down the three men in sackcloth to the ground.

Then he suddenly moved to stop the man with a yellow face and caught the knife that was mechanically slashed by a man with a yellow face. He opened his belly with his backhand. At the same time, he turned around and swung the knife upwards, slashing the other man with a yellow face from under his crotch. The body was half separated, and without even looking back, he already picked up the knife and strode forward to rush over.

The old monkey was also knocked down by the four ghosts just now, and he was in a state of confusion. It was not until this moment that he finally calmed down.

He just hurriedly took out a pile of rags from his arms. He had not yet decided which one to use. Suddenly he looked up and saw Hu Ma striding in front of him. Four or five people had fallen behind him, like straw. Staggering around.

For a moment, I was almost scared out of my mind. I opened my mouth with gapped teeth and shouted: "Little brother..."

"Shua..."

Before he finished speaking, he already had a mouth full of sand.

Hu Ma didn't know how many weird ways Lao Jianghu had hidden in him, and she didn't allow him to use them. He stepped forward, waded out a piece of mud, and sprinkled it directly on his face.

Then came a knife, directly wiping the old monkey's neck.

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