"It's time to go to bed at two o'clock after two o'clock..."

In this song,

The pale giant hands surrounding the Zao Ban disciples hanging in the sky suddenly accelerated their sewing speed - at this time, dragons and snakes spread around Su Wu's body, holding a Guan Dao in his mouth.

The long black scale dragon passed through the air,

Then the black threads wrapped around the bodies of the junior brothers and sisters were cut off one after another!

During the process of sewing two different kinds of silk threads on Guishou's body, the inexplicable charm continued to seep into Su Wu's red-faced facial makeup.

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Adding to the power of Xiao Sha!

With one stroke of knife,

The black line is broken!

The unconscious Xiuxiu and others were all wrapped up in the black dragon and brought to Su Wu's side!

The giant face in the sky - the ghost craftsman himself ignored those who were rescued by Su Wu, and the black thread sped up to stitch. It was not that it deliberately wanted to kill a few people, but just because it appeared here, the flow of its own charm accelerated,

It just prompted the giant hand to speed up the sewing,

at the moment,

Su Wu saved those people,

It also ignored it.

In this Li Wei's eyes, these people had actually passed the Wei Pass a long time ago.

You can get out of here.

And it had previously forced these people to stay,

It is indeed because of some kind of ‘conditioned reflex’!

It kept singing.

"It's time to go to bed at four o'clock in the fourth watch. The turtle dove calls in the fourth watch.

Turtle dove, my brother, you are barking in that wing and I am barking in this wing.

It makes the slave family sad, it makes the slave family feel sad..."

Cold and biting blood spilled from its eyes,

Sprinkle it on that embroidery painting,

Slowly soak into the embroidery,

Soaked into the hands of ghosts.

Su Wu, who accommodated the ghost hand,

At this moment, an inexplicable feeling suddenly arose - the ghost hand was connected to another cold and weird thing, and at the same time, it was also moving towards that cold and weird existence.

Silk threads emanated from Gui Shou, Su Wu, Lao Dao, and Qing Miao,

Connected to the network of red threads covering heaven and earth,

The giant face in the sky moves downward,

When getting close to the bloody web,

It turned into a woman wearing a plain dress and disheveled hair.

The woman's face is covered by hair,

Standing on the other side,

Standing on tiptoes,

He stretched out his hand toward the embroidery on the ghost's hand: "Mr. Lang——"

A call!

The embroidery on the ghost's hand suddenly trembled,

Clusters of granulations grew in the gaps between the paintings. The granulations intertwined into muscles. The muscles produced textures, and the textures were covered with skin membranes!

But in a blink of an eye,

The embroidered painting turned into a person half submerged in thick black liquid!

That man is the 'farmer!'

‘He’ opened his eyelids,

In the eye sockets under the eyelids, there are no eyeballs, only black liquid bubbling and bubbling!

"ah--"

‘He’ opened his mouth,

There are no teeth in the mouth,

It’s still the churning black liquid!

After ‘he’ called to the other side, the ghost craftsman who stood silently stretched out his hand.

But his hand only has one piece of skin,

Stretching out his palm, he fell softly into the black liquid again!

"Mr. Lang!"

The ghost craftsman saw that the farmer on the opposite side did not respond for a long time.

Then it stretched its neck - literally stretching its neck. Black, gold or white silk threads wrapped around its head, stretching its neck to dozens of feet.

It stretched out towards the farmers.

At this time,

Su Wu's eyes flashed.

He manipulated the ghost hand to fill the farmer's human skin,

It's like operating a shadow puppet show, making this human skin stand up!

after,

Directing this human skin to jump onto the red line network,

Step forward to the ghost craftsman who stretches his head over!

When Li Yueshan saw the eldest disciple's actions, his heart almost rose to his throat - but the peasant hadn't really recovered yet, and his eyes darkened as to what would happen next.

Now I see my disciple operating like this,

We can only let it be!

The old Taoist sat next to him,

There was silence.

If it senses danger, it will definitely react at this time.

But the old Taoist priest just sat there silently,

This shows that although Su Wu’s operation cannot be said to be correct,

But at least it's not wrong.

The 'farmer' filled with ghost hands jumped on the red line and walked towards the ghost craftsman in the distance.

The ghost craftsman saw it coming,

He also stopped stretching his head to check,

It takes back its head,

Wait quietly,

Waiting for the 'farmer' to approach,

Hold its bloodless hand.

When the 'peasant man' holds its bloodless little hand,

Su Wu suddenly felt a feeling in his heart - he followed that feeling and released it,

then,

in darkness,

Once again, giant pale hands were born,

Those giant hands pulled the ghost craftsman's hair, sewing on the skin of the 'peasant', sewing the skin with the ghost hand, and the needle thread passed through the skin and the ghost hand.

Then he passed through the ghost craftsman,
Chapter completed!